Chapter 10 BUG-level spiritual environment

..... Zhang Yuanqing opened his mouth and shook his head and said:

"It's okay."

Yesterday's problem has been solved, and the new difficult cousin can't help, it is better not to say.

Besides, he signed a confidentiality agreement.

My cousin glanced at him, drinking porridge slowly and said:

"It's about Lei Yibing. I heard that Li dongze came to visit him in person yesterday, which means his case is unusual. Don't say it's you, even I can't help."

It turned out that my cousin had already inquired in advance! Zhang Yuanqing said yes.

Seeing that his mood was not high, Chen Yuanjun did not say much. Only his cousin was worried about Lei Yibing.

At this time, Jiang Yu bait wearing cute little bear pajamas came out of the boudoir with a pile of facial mask in his hand, "Well, wrinkle removal and anti-aging, sooner or later, the effect should be good. You want me to buy your milk very much."

My cousin has a black face with Sichuan lines:

Sister, I don't need these."

My aunt shrugged her shoulders with an indifferent face, "whatever you want."

Grandma, who was mopping the floor aside, was leaning on a mop, staring at her grandson with no anger, and said:

"You don't need a mask, that is, you need grandma to iron your face with an iron?"

Because her son was unreliable, Grandma had already given up this large size and changed it to cultivate two small size for the next generation.

At present, grandson is admitted to Songhai University and grandson works in the public security department, all of which have bright prospects.

But Grandma has always had a heart disease, that is, grandson is too steady and mature, 30-year-old 40-year-old face.

The year before last, grandpa, an old brother who had been away for many years, came to Songhai to visit. When he met Chen Yuanjun, he said to grandpa in surprise:

"I haven't heard that you still have a son."

Grandpa held back for a long time and said: this is my grandson.

The old brother is a straight man, and he blurted out in surprise: your grandson is very willful.....

Decades of friendship were almost destroyed.

Chen Yuanjun reluctantly took the mask and kicked it into his pocket, saying:

"All right, Grandma, stop nagging. I have to go to work. There is a missing case in hand recently. I am very busy."

Missing? Zhang Yuanqing became sensitive and asked:

"What's the situation."

Chen Yuanjun had a mouth of pickles. "Two people were missing in Xiaoling tunnel. Up to now, no one has been found. After receiving the monitoring, they were not found to enter the tunnel at all...."

My cousin stopped suddenly and warned, "Don't spread it out."

He signed a confidentiality agreement.

When Grandma heard this, she immediately said with a heart of gas Gossip:

"Is it haunted again? Hey, why isn't this place blocked? Those people are missing in the tunnel every year."

My aunt also raised her ears, which was like her mother's gossip expression.

"Grandma, don't ask."

It won't be like me who mistakenly entered the Mountain Temple, won't it? I don't know if these two unlucky people can survive for three hours... Zhang Yuanqing not only sympathizes with pity, but also has a sense of comfort that "I am not alone in bad luck.

He had a deeper understanding of the spiritual world. Li dongze said that the spiritual world always existed. Maybe some of the missing people disappeared in the spiritual world every year.

...

Capital, Quadrangle.

The big locust trees in the yard are luxuriant, just like a big green umbrella.

On the rocking chair under the umbrella lay the old man with gray hair, white undershirts and big underpants, holding a cattail fan in his hand, taking a leisurely rest.

The old man has a clear face and a flesh mole on his eyebrows, which is difficult to describe.

A breeze blew, leaves shaking, shaking light spots on the ground.

The child's tender laughter was vaguely heard on the locust tree.

"Elder Sun, Fu's boy sent you an email." A middle-aged man in black crossed the threshold and came to the yard.

Whether it is the five-element alliance or Taiyi gate, those who can become elders are all famous spiritual walkers.

Fu Qingyang?" The old man smiled and didn't open his eyes. He took a few cattail fans, "What's the matter."

"His subordinates in Songhai City recruited a night wandering spirit, and tried the spiritual realm as a tunnel. I want to ask you for a tunnel-related information. In addition, I hope you can give some suggestions." The middle-aged man relayed the content of the email.

The old man shook Pu fan's hand for a while. After a few seconds, he suddenly said:

"Just after the Qingming Festival, calculate the time, which is exactly the time when the Xiaoling tunnel is opened. In the near future, many people will be lucky to get the role card of the night wandering god. Unfortunately, it is impossible for someone to pass the customs of the Yiling tunnel."

"The information can be given to him. Anyway, the gate has given up the strategy, and the confidentiality level of relevant information has declined. By the way, tell Fu boy that the place itself is an s-level trial spirit, and there are some mistakes in the middle, which is even more difficult and has long been out of the category of trial spirit.

"My suggestion is that there is no need to invest if you give up the night wandering spirit."

The middle-aged man nodded gently. As a deacon in Taiyi's gate, the middle-aged man knew very well the estrangement and unknown of Songhai Xiaoling tunnel.

The s-level trial spiritual environment itself is the most difficult spiritual environment among novices, while the Yan Ling tunnel is more strange than the ordinary s-level spiritual environment.

Every s-level trial spiritual environment must contain some unusual things, rare props or some important information, which is of great value.

In order to crack the spirit tunnel, Taiyi specially sent two Level 1 night wandering gods to stay in Songhai for a long time, because the s-level novice tried the spirit and occasionally opened to the level 1 Spirit Walker of the profession.

After several months of bitter waiting, two Level 1 night walkers successfully received the task of Ling Ling tunnel.

But as a result, there was no news from one night wandering spirit after entering the spiritual realm, and another night wandering spirit successfully completed the first task, and immediately died of the second task.

And these two night walkers are accompanied by props.

Since then, the Taiyi Presbyterian Association has re-evaluated the Ling tunnel and completely abandoned the strategy of the spiritual realm.

"It is really necessary for someone to pass through the Yiling tunnel and obtain the information inside, which also solves the knot of our Taiyi gate."

The middle-aged man said with a smile.

The old man did not comment, and said slowly:

"In a few days, the door owner will call all night goers to Beijing for a meeting, and there is a big event to be announced. You prepare, the boys under your hands are recalled."

After that, he waved a pu fan to drive people.

The middle-aged man bowed down.

When my cousin went to work after drinking porridge, Zhang Yuanqing went back to the room to make up for a sleep.

When I woke up, my ears were full of dynamic sound effects. I opened my eyes. The room was flashing with the fluorescence of the TV screen and the ceiling light was not turned on.

He sat up and looked at the window. The aunt was sitting cross-legged in front of the TV, playing with his ps5, rolling up his sleeves to reveal two white and tender arms, and her body swung from side to side with the operating handle.

Zhang Yuanqing yawned, got up and turned on the light, came behind her aunt and watched her play games.

What she played was a horror game, the painting style was in the hell, the music was weird, and the protagonist was an ugly villain, carrying a bloody axe, passing through the border and cutting off the generals all the way, killing the flesh and blood.

The TV fluorescence is reflected in the bright eyes like autumn water, and the round goose egg face is bright with a little excitement.

"This game is good, very suitable for playing at night, quite self-healing." My aunt said without reply.

My aunt has three hobbies: Shopping Mall, watching horror movies and playing horror games.

It's Zhiyu, you abnormal woman .... Zhang yuanqingkou is not right: "It's quite interesting."

My aunt turned around and gave him a white look, "What are you still thinking about with me."

She turned back and continued playing the game, saying:

"In fact, this is a self-healing game. The Ghosts in the picture are all imagined by little boys. He is a psychopath. In order not to be swallowed up by demons, he struggled hard and finally killed a bloody road. Finally, he saw the light and the ending was very touching."

When she spoke, Zhang Yuanqing had already poured himself a glass of water and responded with a drink: "The idea is good.."

Aunt, uh-huh, then said:

"Every boss has specific rules. As long as you observe carefully, even a little boy can defeat the terrible devil. However, horrible pictures and music often make people fear and lose calm judgment.

"You also come to play."

Zhang Yuanqing was not in the mood to play games with his aunt. He had been away from the spiritual realm for almost 20 hours, and there were more than a dozen hours when the spiritual realm opened again. What was waiting for him might be death.

He might as well think about what to do in the last ten hours of his life to save his regret.

Call and scold mom? Crying with my aunt? Last time I sang rap with my uncle?

He suddenly found that he had no special regrets and no dream wish. As a college student with a good family, his life was not too much trouble.

Only those who have gone through vicissitudes have many regrets that cannot be abandoned.

"Oh, come and play!" My aunt twisted her waist and said coquetry.

Looking at her beautiful back, Zhang Yuanqing's eyes gradually turned soft, sat down beside her aunt and took the handle in her hand.

If there are only a dozen hours left in her life, it would be good to play another game with her.

Under the guidance of my aunt gnawing at potato chips and twittering, Zhang Yuanqing cleared the game. After seeing the time, she found that it was 11 o'clock late at night.

"Good, good, very talented."

My aunt sucked her white finger, patted her nephew on the shoulder and praised him, and wiped her saliva on him by the way.

"Evil is not disgusting, it's dirty." Zhang Yuanqing disliked it.

Bah, I am qiongye jade liquid, don't be in the blessing and don't know how to be lucky." Jiang Yu bait stinky said shameless.

"Agar jade liquid? How much is it per jin." Zhang Yuanqing sniffed.

"How much money is not sold, but Aunt can give you a few." Jiang Yu bait pouted, a pair of posture to stick saliva on Zhang Yuanqing.

Zhang Yuan cleared his body and leaned back to dodge.

Click!

The door handle was twisted, and Grandma stood at the door, frowning at the two.

Zhang Yuanqing and Jiang Yu bait immediately sat in danger.

"Do you still eat food?" Grandma scolded, "Don't sleep at night and sleep during the day. When you wake up, you are playing games. When you are a human being, you want to be immortal and be born on the ground?"

Zhang Yuanqing put down the handle, "I know, I will eat immediately."

Grandma gave her daughter a cold glance, and her aunt rolled back to her boudoir.

The dinner was kept warm, and Grandma warmed the cold dishes again. Zhang Yuanqing filled his stomach and went back to the room, calling out the item bar to confirm that the body symbol of the town was still there.

Then I reviewed my own property panel.

Then, while praying that there would be good news for Li dongze, he thought about every bit of the mountain temple.

He had a new feeling when playing games with his aunt just now.