Chapter 169 Thrilling
Chapter 169 Thrilling
Chapter 169 Thrilling
Why is he here?
Damn, why did he show up at Songhai University?
Zhang Yuanqing's heartbeat inevitably accelerated, and his adrenaline was secreted crazily, as if he was walking in a deep mountain forest and encountered a tiger with a white forehead and hanging eyes.
He froze in place, his mind racing wildly.
——Is it a coincidence that the magic eye appeared in Songhai University, is it a coincidence?
If not, then he must have come after me.At this age, I am a native of Songhai in my early twenties, and the possibility of going to university is very high. Back then, I killed Ou Xiangrong at Songhai University.
Although this matter was not widely publicized, many official practitioners in the Songhai Branch knew about it. With the status and ability of the Demon Eye King, it was not difficult to inquire about this information.
I remember that the Demon Eye Heavenly King has the ability to "recognize" spiritual realm walkers, and he discovered Kou Beiyue by similar means.
The Demon Eye King has probably searched and arrested Songhai University many times without my knowledge. Fortunately, I have not come to school these days, so I escaped unintentionally.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yuanqing's forehead was about to ooze cold sweat.
"Calm down, calm down, the magic eye doesn't know me. Fu Qingyang has analyzed it. His method of identifying the spirit walker belongs to a certain kind of skill. It needs to be actively used, not a passive skill that exists all the time. Pretend to pass by passers-by, and then pass by the back door Slip away, you won’t be able to come to school in the future.”
Zhang Yuanqing took a breath, took advantage of the magic eye to sweep the floor carefully, took out the mask from his pocket and put it on, while maintaining a relaxed pace, he took out his mobile phone and sent a group message to Fu Qingyang, Guan Ya, and Li Dongze:
"Help!! The King of Magic Eyes is at the gate of Songhai University!!"
His eyes are calm, his fingers typing information are as steady as an old dog, and all the storms and tsunami are covered in his heart.
After sending the message, Zhang Yuanqing put away his mobile phone calmly, without squinting, without changing his walking route, and walked towards the magic eye king wearing a sports headband.
One step, two steps, three steps.
Finally, he brushed past the Demon Eye King, who lowered his head and swept the floor earnestly, turning a blind eye to the students coming and going around him, and lacking attention.
Zhang Yuanqing tried his best to slow down his breathing, and did not show such micro reactions as "relaxed" and "relieved".
He didn't heave a sigh of relief until he passed through the square at the school gate and turned into the secluded path leading to the teaching building.
Phew. It's terrible, it's terrible. The demon eye king doesn't get rid of it for a day. I can't sleep or eat. This guy needs evidence to kill people. I believe he has sent someone to investigate me. He should know that I am a law-abiding citizen, but he still Coming to Songhai University to check out spots means that they don't want to let me go.
An evil profession is an evil profession, with a flexible moral bottom line, killing people with evidence is all nonsense, right?
While scolding his mother in his heart, Zhang Yuanqing moved forward quickly, intending to leave through the back door of the school.
At this moment, a light voice came from behind, with a sunny smile:
"Do you know me?"
Zhang Yuanqing's footsteps stopped, his body stiffened suddenly, and then, his neck was like a rusty gear, turning his head away little by little.
On both sides of the path, there are green trees, and the sunlight shines through the branches and leaves.
In the scattered and swaying light spots on the ground, the young man with a sports headband wrapped around his forehead leaned on a broom and looked at him with a smile.
"You, are you talking to me?"
Zhang Yuanqing's heart exploded emotionally, but the more flustered he was, the more expressionless he became, and he became calm.
Leaning on the broom, Demon Eye Heavenly King clicked his tongue and said:
"The abnormality when you were at the school gate was too obvious. Of course, it's not your fault. For us ancient gods of war, any disturbance on the battlefield is extremely obvious.
"There were too many people at the school gate, and it was inconvenient to do it directly, so I followed all the way.
"Tsk tsk, how could a Songhai University student know me? What's more, I was looking for a guy named Yuanshi Tianzun recently. He is also a Songhai University student. Could it be you?"
Zhang Yuanqing didn't even think about it, instinctively he wanted to perform night tours, and walking was the best plan.
But at this time, the Demon Eye King took off the sports headband on his forehead, "Let me first confirm whether you are a spiritual walker."
As the sports headband slipped off, a vertical eye with a red eye socket and pale gold eyes was exposed. This eye was cold and heartless, full of evil and chaos, and "Gulu" turned around.
"boom!"
The moment Zhang Yuanqing saw the vertical eye, Zhang Yuanqing's thoughts exploded into countless chaotic fragments, without pain or fear, as if returning to the most primitive silence.
But in reality, his face became ferocious and distorted, blood and tears flowed from his eyes, the power of the sun in his body was out of control, destroying the vitality of his body, transforming this body into a corpse.
"hold head high!"
Suddenly, an increasingly passionate dragon chant echoed in Zhang Yuanqing's Sea of Consciousness.
This dragon chant seemed to have the magical power to cleanse the soul, pulling his soul back from the abyss of collapse, his thoughts were put together again, and his mind suddenly became clear.
He regained his consciousness, saw the Demon Eye Heavenly King a few meters away again, and saw that terrifying vertical eye.
It's still creepy and chilling, but it doesn't seem so scary anymore.
What happened to the dragon chanting just now? Zhang Yuanqing was at a loss and pleasantly surprised, ignoring his doubts, he quickly performed Night Tour, entered invisibility, and ran away.
"interesting!"
Demon Eye King did not pursue, but raised the corners of his mouth: "Songhai University is actually hiding Master Yu."
"Woooo."
The stern wind was raging, and the sky was covered with a layer of dark clouds at some point, like a black curtain, and the world was dark.
The strong wind covered this area, and the green plants around the Demon Eye King bent to one side at the same time, and the trunk bent into a semicircle, showing a tendency to break at any time.
The students in the distance and nearby were thrown off their feet, and the light-weight girls were even blown up, screaming endlessly.
The glass of nearby buildings shattered piece by piece.
In this doomsday-like storm, the vertical eyes on the forehead of the Demon Eye King flowed blood and tears, and they were completely revived. Starting from the eye sockets, twisted black lines spread out, like tattoos, and spread rapidly across the body of the Demon Eye King.
"Hey, hey, hey," the Demon Eye Heavenly King leaned on the broom, "Fights are fights, and if it affects innocent people, I will be angry."
He cracked the corner of his mouth, revealing a maniacal grin.
"Whoo, whoo, whoo"
Zhang Yuanqing dragged his heavily injured body, broke out to the limit that he had never reached in his life, ran out of Songhai University, and continued to run in the direction of Fujiawan.
His speed surpassed the speeding car, attracting the astonished stares of passers-by. Some people yelled and took out their mobile phones to take pictures, but as soon as the mobile phone was taken out, the person was gone.
Ten minutes later, Zhang Yuanqing, who ran for an unknown distance, stopped in a secluded park.
He collapsed on the green lawn, his chest heaving violently, gasping for oxygen, gasping for breath.
After two or three minutes, his breath became much calmer, and Zhang Yuanqing finally gathered a little energy to examine his own state.
It was the soul that was most traumatized, as if it had undergone a shattering and reorganization, and the biggest feedback to the body was a headache, a headache like a split temple.
It's no less than the headache of a relapse of an old disease.
Then, many organs of the body were damaged, and the body temperature was extremely low, which was caused by the out-of-control riot of the power of the sun.
"Just one look almost killed me. This is the Bewitching Demon of the Domination Realm. It's because he didn't intend to kill me. Otherwise, I wouldn't even have a chance to resist, and I would just turn into ashes."
Frightened for a moment, he recalled the dragon chant that saved him.
"Who helped me? Being able to cast spells to interrupt the Demon Eye Heavenly King is definitely at the master level. I remember Guan Ya or Fu Qingyang said that there is an elder in Songhai University.
"Guangfeng and Longyin, I don't know what profession that elder is, but he is definitely not a fire master."
At this time, a sharp bell sounded from his trouser pocket.
Sooner or later, the broken ringtone was changed. Zhang Yuanqing's heart stopped instinctively. He took out his phone, and the caller showed:
Fu Qingyang!
He quickly connected, and the voice of Mr. Fu's family came from the loudspeaker, somewhat relieved:
"It seems that the elders of Water God Palace acted in time."
These words meant that Zhang Yuanqing's heart moved: "Did the centurion inform him?"
Fu Qingyang said "hmm", and changed the subject without taking credit for himself, "Did you reveal your identity?"
"Yes" Zhang Yuanqing replied tiredly.
He fled the scene with Night Tour, and he must have been seen by the King of Magic Eyes. A student of Songhai University, Night Tour God, he can be thought of as his toe.
Fu Qingyang pondered for a while, "Your student information was destroyed when you joined the Five Elements League and classified as confidential. The magic eye thought that it would be very difficult to find out your home address through this channel. You never disclosed your personal information to your classmates. Address."
Zhang Yuanqing recalled for a moment, then shook his head: "No."
Even if the Demon Eye King knows that I am a student of Songhai University, he doesn't know that I am Zhang Yuanqing, and there will be no information about Zhang Yuanqing in the school's files.
As long as I don't go to school in the future, it will be difficult for the magic eye to find me in a short period of time, but this is not a long-term solution after all, shit, this guy is so annoying.
Zhang Yuanqing felt angry for a while.
Obviously it was Li Xianzong who wanted to kill him first, and each of them relied on their own ability to kill Li Xianzong.
No, this blame actually has to be borne by Palace Master Zhisha.
The purpose of Demon Eye's coming to Songhai was to kill her, and he was just incidental. If the Palace Mistress of Stopping Killing hadn't attracted bees and butterflies, Demon Eye Heavenly King would not have come all the way to Songhai for the sake of a small person like him.
This stinky woman.
Fu Qingyang said:
"You have been caught by the devil's eye. With his behavior, I estimate that he will be able to touch your house within a week. I will urge the elders to close the net as soon as possible and deal with him."
A week later, Zhang Yuanqing felt chills in my house, "What if the elders didn't deal with him?"
I'm afraid it's the elders who are dealt with.
Fu Qingyang pondered and said:
"Then you are in danger. My plan is to find a way to block the breath so that the magic eye can't find you. If you are a night god in the saint realm, you may be able to do it, but now you can only rely on props.
"And this kind of props are relatively rare, and there is no inventory in the Songhai branch. I will apply to the headquarters for you to borrow similar props, if the headquarters has them."
The magic eye king's carpet-like search will find Yuanshi one day sooner or later. If he can block the magic eye's methods, he may be able to escape.
There are a lot of application procedures, and it will take several days to wait for a reply. Don't worry, the props haven't arrived yet.
"Thank you, Centurion."
After thanking them, the two ended the call, and Zhang Yuanqing immediately sent a message to Guan Ya and Li Dongze to report that they were safe.
He looked around, saw no one was around, quietly took out the crouching pestle, and lightly stabbed it on his thigh.
The dazzling golden light erupted, killing the virus on the body.
The two faint golden lights in Zhang Yuanqing's eyes flashed away, and under the power of purification, his mind became extremely clear, and he suddenly thought of a person.
Bill Tarantino.
This void professional foreigner came to Songhai to do business, so he must have a lot of stock on hand.
Ling Jun said that the inventory of the Merchant Guild is the most abundant among the world's major spiritual realm walker organizations.
Fu Qingyang can be asked to come forward and buy props that can block the breath, but in this way, the Centurion will fall into a passive position in the next negotiation.
And it is purchased by the branch, the props belong to the organization, and I borrow most of them.
An item that can shield the breath is worth buying. You will definitely not lose money if you buy it. You won’t need it in the future. You can sell it to the Songhai branch. I’ll go find Mr. Bill myself.
Although this will let Mr. Bill know that he is a spiritual practitioner.
But Zhang Yuanqing felt that Mr. Bill probably had expected it in his heart. After all, the injuries that needed small blue pills to heal were mostly related to the spirit walker.
Void and Eros are both lawful occupations. With Mr. Bill's concept of traveling all over the world, and his connections and status, he must have a wide range of friends. To him, I am just one of many friends.
So it's not a big problem for him to know the identity of the spiritual realm walker, um, but I can't reveal my spiritual realm ID. After all, Yuanshi Tianzun has an extraordinary status in Songhai and is too famous.
Thinking about it, Zhang Yuanqing called Bill Tarantino.
"dudu~"
After the bell rang for a few seconds, it was connected, and Annie's soft voice came immediately:
"Hello, who is it?"
She speaks a foreign language.
who?Don't you have my phone number saved?You two foreigners don't pay attention to me at all. Zhang Yuanqing replied in a foreign language:
"Ms. Anne, it's me, Chen Shu's son."
There was silence for about two or three seconds, Annie finally remembered this person, and smiled eagerly: "What's the matter?"
"I want to buy something from Mr. Bill."
"Have you thought about it, want to spend 1000 million to buy information about the pill users?" Annie said in surprise.
You are thinking about farting!Zhang Yuanqing neither denied nor admitted, said in a deep voice:
"I want to meet Mr. Bill, right now, is it convenient?"
"Of course!" Annie readily agreed, "Do you need me to send a driver to pick you up?"
"no need."
(End of this chapter)
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