Zhang Yuanqing leaned back and put all his weight on the back of the chair.
He closed his eyes, combined the information in the data, his own personal experience, and the inspiration he gained from playing games to analyze the mountain temple and look for patterns.
"The ghosts lying on the shoulders can be eliminated by candlelight. There is a safe time of fifteen minutes for each removal, and there will be no immediate damage after lying on the shoulders..."
"Be careful of the locust tree in the east yard. You can't look back. Why can't you look back? Under what circumstances can you not look back? What will happen if you look back? Why is it not written clearly in the information?"
"It's not yet certain whether the roar has anything to do with the locust tree. If it has nothing to do with it, the danger will be even greater. Are those red dancing shoes really a prop? A regular prop, which sounds very high-end."
It now seems that the seniors in the construction team were most likely trampled to death by the red dancing shoes, which crushed all their bones.
"Although I know how to dance under the training of my uncle, I can't even dance to the level 1 Night Wanderer, and I certainly can't do it as a child... If my uncle met the red dancing shoes, he would definitely be able to dance to the end of the world.
..."
This kind of thing should be done by an unreliable uncle. After all, my uncle doesn't do anything serious in his life and just likes to sing and dance rap.
etc!
Zhang Yuanqing's eyes suddenly lit up...
According to the information, the fundamental reason for the failure of the Night God was not only his lack of dance experience, but the most critical reason was his inability to remember the complicated and confusing dance steps.
This is probably beyond the limit of ordinary people's shorthand.
But he didn't have such worries. As long as he forced himself to let the old disease relapse and his brain enter an overload state, everything he saw and heard would reappear in his mind.
Moreover, in an overload state, the brain's control over the body is far beyond that of ordinary people, so it is not a problem to perform some high-energy movements.
"The problem is, non-spiritual items are not allowed to be brought in, and my medicine may not be brought in. Once the old disease relapses, without medicine to suppress it, I don't know what will happen to me."
There is no need to think about this kind of thing by yourself, just ask directly, otherwise why join an official organization?
Zhang Yuanqing grabbed his cell phone, opened the call history, and called Guan Ya's number back.
After a few rings, the call was connected.
"Have you read the information?"
Guan Ya is getting ready to take a rest. She is a woman who pays attention to maintenance. She hates staying up late and hates being disturbed while sleeping.
But she was very tolerant of Zhang Yuanqing. Who could bear to speak harshly to a boy who was about to die soon? Besides, he was handsome and well-spoken.
"After reading it, I don't understand some parts." Zhang Yuanqing asked: "What are the rules props?"
Guan Ya explained: "There are many types of props in the spiritual realm, and their functions are also different. Our official organization has summarized three major categories based on the characteristics of the props, namely the cost type, the rule type, and there is another one that is not clear, my level
Not enough, out of reach.”
At this point, she added with a smile: "Normally, there is no distinction between rule-type props and cost-type props. After all, the functions of props are different and cannot be measured by a single standard. But one thing is recognized, rule-type props are easier to handle It’s more troublesome and rarer, and every rule-based prop is priceless.”
She paused and then said:
"The method of dealing with regular props is not a secret in the official organization, that is to find its patterns and crack its rules. The invitation to dance with red shoes mentioned in the information probably coincides with its rules.
"If you can complete its invitation, there is a certain probability of conquering this rule-based prop. Of course, there is only a certain probability. This depends on many factors, such as whether it is willing, such as whether it is ownerless, etc."
But just think about it and don't take it seriously... she said in her heart.
After Zhang Yuanqing listened patiently, he asked again: "One more thing, can medicine be brought into the spiritual realm?"
"Except for normal clothes, most things in reality cannot be brought into the spiritual realm. Medicines can, but they must have been taken."
"Where is it in your mouth?"
"This..." Guan Ya couldn't answer.
It seems that I am the only one who tried it... Zhang Yuanqing said:
"I have no problem, thank you."
Guan Ya said ‘hmm’ and said with a smile:
"Take care, little boy, by the way, today is the lucky day for Scorpio."
Huh? Zhang Yuanqing didn't react, the other party had already hung up.
He put down his phone and looked at the time. It was already early morning.
Tomorrow morning, he will enter the spiritual realm again.
.........
The next day.
Li Dongze leaned on a cane and wore shiny leather shoes as he entered the glass building behind the police station building.
As a leader who does not need to clock in, he is used to delaying work for an hour, and sometimes does not go to work at all. He eats public food and fishes freely, and is free and spontaneous.
He also neglected management of those under him and let them go their own way.
Firstly, except for Guan Ya, everyone else is not a member of the White Tiger Soldiers, and they listen to the instructions but not the propaganda.
Secondly, the death rate of the dungeon is extremely high, and you might not be able to get out of the spiritual realm any time you enter it.
Life is short, take pleasure in the moment.
Li Dongze came to the second floor and glanced around the office area as a habit. At the empty desk, only Guan Ya, who was working hard, and Wang Tai, who was researching information and writing a paper, were sitting.
"Guan Ya, have you given him the information?"
"Give it."
Li Dongze nodded, said nothing, turned and entered the luxurious office.
Guan Ya did not continue the topic and lowered her head.
Li Dongze entered the office, walked to the wine cabinet, poured himself a glass of vodka, pinched the lime juice, and took a swig.
Just at this time, his cell phone dinged. He put down his wine glass, lay down on the soft chair, and Li Dongze turned on his cell phone.
Someone @him in the chat group, the group name is "Kangyang District Management Group".
As a first-tier metropolis, Songhai City has a total of sixteen districts, and each district has ten teams, led by captain-level figures.
Li Dongze is the captain of the second team. According to the system of the White Tiger Soldiers, he is very good.
The immediate superiors of the captains are deacons, and there are three deacons in Kangyang District.
Above the deacons are the elders. The elders usually don't take care of things. The dragons at this level never see the end.
Above the elders are the top leaders of the Five Elements Alliance - the five alliance leaders.
The five alliance leaders are legendary figures. Li Dongze has never seen them before. He only knows that the marshal of his White Tiger Soldiers and the palace master of the Water God Palace are both girls.
The Five Elements Alliance privately praised these two alliance leaders as the two most beautiful women.
The "Kangyang District Management Group" has a total of fourteen people, ten captains, three deacons, and a Yeyoushen captain of the Taiyi Sect.
Big muscle tyrant: "@李东泽, I heard that you recruited a night wandering god?"
How did he know... Li Dongze frowned and replied:
"none of your business!"
Among the five elements, fire overcomes metal. The scouts of the White Tiger Soldiers generally hate the fire masters of the Red Fire Gang. They feel that they are rude and irritable and cannot speak their minds.
What? Li Dongze recruited the Night God?!
The captains in the group were like sharks that smelled blood and became energetic.
Ivy: "The Night Wanderer God? Where has Li Shichang been burning incense and worshiping Buddha recently? He actually recruited the Night Wanderer God. I'm envious."
Bai Long: "In the entire Songhai City, excluding casual cultivators, there seem to be no more than ten official night wandering gods. And they are all from the Taiyi Sect."
Floating on the water: "Li Dongze, what kind of bad luck did you have? I'm so upset."
Three captain-level figures suddenly appeared.
[Tang Guoqiang sent a red envelope]
The red envelopes were sold out instantly.
Li Dongze instinctively grabbed the red envelope and found that others had more than one hundred, but he had more than one yuan.
Tang Guoqiang: "Li Shichang is very lucky."
There is a "Thank you boss" emoticon at the bottom.
Tang Guoqiang is also a captain, but he is also the boss of a construction team company. He is rich and wealthy. He usually doesn't talk much and will give out red envelopes whenever he disagrees.
This big boss is already in trouble because of the topic of Night Walker.
Boxing Champion: "What kind of memory do you have? Have you forgotten the agreement between the Five Elements Alliance and the Taiyi Sect? The Night Traveling Gods you recruit must be absorbed by the Taiyi Sect first."
Bai Long: "Brother Quan, you have a bad memory. Have you forgotten our Centurion Fu? With his relationship with the Taiyi Sect, there is no problem in keeping a Night Traveler."
The boxing champion stopped talking.
Several bubbling captains were jealous. Whether it was the scarcity of Night Walkers or the professional potential, they were far stronger than other professions. If they were trained well, they would be capable men in the future.
Qingteng: "By the way, our Kangyang District team hasn't had a team building for a long time. Why not set a time for everyone to get together."
Bai Long: "Hey, the slut from Baihua Club is ready to seduce people again? But I have no objection."
Floating on the water: "I haven't been on a boat trip recently, so we can get together. Li Shichang, my brother has been wanting to have a drink with you for a long time. By the way, I'll call the night wandering god."
Tang Guoqiang: "The idea of team building is good, let's get together. Li Dongze grabbed my red envelope, so I will treat it as your agreement."
The corner of Li Dongze's mouth twitched, and he was in a bad mood. He sent a message and cursed:
"I see shamelessness, greed, and sinister intentions of poaching from your words. I must have been cursed by the Psychic Society recently and am plagued by bad luck."
Big muscle tyrant: "Versailles?"
Floating on the water: "I also miss this bad luck."
At this time, the Night Wandering God from Taiyi Sect came up, and Yuan Ting said:
"We don't want that night wandering god from Taiyi Sect. Have you forgotten, the Qingming Festival just passed a while ago."
Qingteng: "What do you mean?"
Yuan Ting: "The night wandering god recruited by Li Dongze, the trial task is She Ling Tunnel."
The group fell silent instantly.
Although they are not night wandering gods, as local officials in Songhai City, they still know a little about the famous Sheling Tunnel.
Bailong: "It can't be so unlucky."
Yuan Ting: "In order to save that poor guy, Centurion Fu went to our Elder Sun yesterday to ask for detailed information on the Sheling Tunnel."
Big muscle tyrant: "Uh... is there any need to save it? Since the last century, no novice has been able to pass the Sheling Tunnel. Li Dongze, you are so pitiful. I can imagine you heard about the trials of recruiting targets.
The spiritual realm is She Ling’s expression behind the tunnel.”
The Fire Master always speaks his mind.
Do you want to fight?! Li Dongze, who was at his desk, almost rushed out of the office with his cane and challenged this guy to a duel.
I quickly took a deep breath and kept repeating in my heart: be elegant, be elegant...
Floating on the water: "I suddenly received an order and I have to run the ship this month. I'd better forget about team building."
Tang Guoqiang: "What a pity."
Ivy: "I understand, poor newcomer."
The "unabashed" Fire Master's muscular tyrant once again @李东泽:
"Have you ever been scolded for causing Centurion Fu to waste a favor?"
Li Dongze: "Shut up, if you say another word, I will go to the gym and blow your head off right now."
Which pot should not be opened?
After all, the Taiyi Sect and the Five Elements Alliance are two organizations and do not share information with each other. For Centurion Fu (Deacon) to get information from the Taiyi Sect, he has to expend a favor.
Big muscle tyrant: "You can't beat me."
The other captains did not respond and seemed to no longer care about the matter.
At this time, Fu Qingyang, one of the three deacons, sent a message:
"Are you very free? Do you need to be thrown back to the training camp for training?"
Li Dongze and Da Musha immediately fell silent.
After a few seconds, Fu Qingyang sent another message:
"Now that you have joined the army, you are my soldier. The White Tiger soldiers will not give up on any of our colleagues. This is our belief and has nothing to do with value."
Li Dongze sighed. He had indeed messed up this matter. Centurion Fu would not say it with his mouth, but who knew if he felt any less in his heart.
.......
At 10:30 noon, Zhang Yuanqing locked the door of his room, tied his shoelaces, and drank two large glasses of water.
Then, he unscrewed the medicine bottle and took five small blue pills in his mouth.
Then, go to bed and wait silently for the spiritual realm to open.
Time passed by, and about ten minutes later, Zhang Yuanqing heard a cold voice in his head:
[The spiritual realm is opening...]
[Ding, the spiritual realm map has been opened, welcome to "Night Wandering God-She Ling Tunnel", number: 0079.]
[Difficulty level: S]
[Type: Single (death type)]
[Main mission 1: Survive for three hours (completed). 】
[Main mission two: Exploring the spiritual realm No. 0079, current exploration degree: 20%]
[Note: Non-spiritual items are not allowed to be brought in.]
[I wish you good luck, Yuanshi Tianzun!]
The ceiling twisted, like water blown by the wind. When the screen returned, Zhang Yuanqing found himself in the dim candlelight of the main hall.