At the same time as Aunt Xiaoyuan warned in a hurry, Zhang Yuanqing had already heard the slight sound of wind above his head and felt the unusual flow of air. Without thinking, he jumped to one side.
"boom!"
Behind him, there was an explosion of porcelain breaking into pieces, and mud flying everywhere.
Zhang Yuanqing rushed out, rolled over, pressed his palms on the ground, stood up, stood firm and looked back.
What was smashed down was a potted plant.
"Fuck" Zhang Yuanqing blurted out an quintessence of Chinese culture as he looked at the broken porcelain fragments and soil on the ground.
If this thing hits his head, even if he is a night wandering god, he will suffer a bloody head injury. If it were an ordinary person, he would not even have a chance to be rescued and die on the spot.
My bad luck is getting more and more exaggerated. The car accident in the morning at least let me know clearly and gave me a chance to react.
His heart was heavy.
"Dudu~"
At this time, a white car not far away honked its whistle, and Xiao Yuan's bright and majestic face poked out and said calmly:
"boarding!"
Zhang Yuanqing no longer struggled with the problem of throwing objects at high altitudes, and trotted into the passenger seat.
It was the rush hour for get off work at this time, and there were a lot of residents (aunts and uncles) coming and going in the community. They were alarmed by the loud noise of the potted plants being smashed, and cast their eyes over here.
I hope there won’t be rumors tomorrow that the grandson of a retired police sergeant hooked up with a rich woman in society. Zhang Yuanqing prayed silently and closed the car door with a bang.
Madoka stepped on the accelerator and sped away.
The car did not leave the community, but parked in a secluded parking space in the community.
Zhang Yuanqing turned his head and admired her profile. This woman had a beautiful profile, with a straight and delicate nose, a slightly tilted lower jaw, and graceful cheek curves.
Whether a person's facial features are three-dimensional mainly depends on the nose, while whether the face is beautiful or not depends on whether the chin is upturned or not.
From this angle, you can still clearly see her curled eyelashes.
Her beauty is different from her aunt's cleverness and cuteness, Guan Ya's exquisite charm, and Little Green Tea's elegance and refinement. Her facial features are very bright and majestic. She is the kind of person who can be a leader on the stage, and people below will not criticize "women"
"You can't take care of yourself" appearance.
This is an element that many enchanting, delicate, charming and well-behaved women do not possess.
In addition, Madoka is a "plain" woman, her expression, her temperament, and her character are all plain.
Clear and cold.
Xiao Yuan adjusted the gear to neutral, turned on the handbrake, and said coldly:
"Do you want me to pluck out your eyeballs?"
Only then did Zhang Yuanqing realize that under his burning gaze, Aunt Xiaoyuan's body was a little stiff and her expression was a little tense.
Don't be so nervous. The bet was just a joke. Zhang Yuanqing coughed and talked about business in a slightly lower tone:
"Aunt Madoka, am I cursed?"
Seeing that he never mentioned the bet, Xiao Yuan's expression remained cold, but her facial expression was slightly relaxed and she said calmly:
"Cutting a blessing is a kind of curse.
"Compared with the curse, its performance is gentler. The cursed person will be plagued by bad luck for a period of time, everything will go wrong, and finally die in an accident."
Through the observation just now and the performance of the potted plant being smashed, she knew what kind of curse Yuanshi Tianzun had been cursed.
"Your hall has turned black and your spirit body is surrounded by black energy. This is the curse of the Saint Realm. Your misfortune will become more and more terrible. You will die a violent death within three days at most."
It was indeed a curse. It would take up to three days to die unexpectedly. Zhang Yuanqing felt awe-struck and decisively summoned the Demon-Conquering Pestle.
There was a flash of yellow light, and the rather heavy copper pestle fell into the palm of my hand.
He did not rush to break the curse, but asked:
"Is there any way to reversely locate the caster? Also, I remember that the curse has different media and different effects. This curse that can drive me to death probably controls my flesh and blood, right?"
Today, he is no longer a newbie who just entered the industry.
Breaking the curse is very simple, but the core of this matter is not to break the curse, but to find the curse caster.
Understand the medium through which the curse was cast. If it is flesh and blood, then next time, the curse may be directly killed.
It was impossible for him to keep himself in a purified state all the time. In that case, instead of being killed by the curse, he would be sucked into the human body by the demon pestle first.
Furthermore, he can be alert when he is awake, but what about when he is resting?
The killing curse takes place in an instant, and you can't even react if you fall asleep.
Xiao Yuan's eyes showed appreciation, and she immediately shook her head:
"There is no such way. Why don't you think about it for yourself, who have you offended recently?"
It was impossible to reversely lock the caster of the spell. Zhang Yuanqing frowned immediately, so he had to find the caster in a short time.
Looking at the pensive Yuanshi Tianzun, she then answered the second question:
"The curse in you is extremely strong. The caster should have obtained your flesh, blood, hair and skin, and used it as a medium to cast the curse, not photos and birth dates."
Zhang Yuanqing's guess was confirmed, and his heart became heavier.
"Except for Hei Wuchang, I have no grudges with anyone from the Psionics Society. Of course, with my current reputation, there is no need for a reason for the Psionics Society to kill me. I have so many enemies that I really can't identify them."
Xiao Yuan's eyes were filled with worry, and her tone was light:
"If you think about it differently, why doesn't the caster just curse you to death? Is it because he has an ulterior motive or is he afraid of something? Have you been injured or bleeding recently? Who has the chance to take your blood?"
As a witch and Gu master, her understanding of this profession far exceeds that of Yuanshi Tianzun, and her ideas are clearer.
Zhang Yuanqing leaned back in his chair, lowered his head and pondered.
If the person who cursed me was an evil profession, he should have directly cursed me to death. I haven’t heard of evil professions asking for death in exchange for rewards. If it wasn’t an evil profession, then it was because he controlled the cursed props. To reduce the blessing but not to curse me, well, cut.
The happy death is more obscure.
Then his identity is most likely from a lawful profession, or even an official. He is afraid that directly cursing me will attract the attention of the senior officials of the Songhai branch.
After all, my current identity is of great concern to even the elders. If I am inexplicably cursed to death, the elders will definitely investigate. The method of death is gentler and harder to detect.
I have not been injured in the past few days except in the ring competition. No one has touched my flesh and blood in the ring game.
Zhang Yuanqing quickly targeted three characters: Maoshan Warlock, Zhao Chenghuang, and Qing Songzi.
Among the three, Zhao Chenghuang is the most suspicious, Maoshan Warlock is the second most suspicious, and Qing Songzi is the least suspicious.
The latter two probably don't have saint-quality Gu Master props, and their hatred level with him is not that high.
If it is Zhao Chenghuang who wants to harm me, then the matter must be reported to Fu Qingyang, who will come forward, or he should report it to the elders. Zhang Yuanqing already has an idea in his mind.
"If you need my help, just ask." Xiao Yuan saw that his eyes were shining, and she knew that Yuan Shi Tianzun had already thought it through.
"No need! You can give me an accurate answer, which is already the greatest help to me. I will handle it myself." Zhang Yuanqing said.
When it comes to the Taiyi Sect, Madoka can't get involved.
Xiao Yuan nodded:
"Whether this matter is resolved or not, please remember to inform me."
"Okay!" Zhang Yuanqing opened the car door and was about to say goodbye when Xiao Yuan suddenly asked again:
"How's the matter with Kou Beiyue?"
"I haven't forgotten. I was asked to wait for news, but there has been no reply so far." Zhang Yuanqing glanced at her and said, "I will notify you when there is news."
After saying that, he got out of the car and gently closed the door.
Just two steps away, Madoka's smiling voice floated out of the car window behind her:
"Congratulations on winning the championship!"
In the bedroom, Zhang Yuanqing locked the door and dialed Fu Qingyang's mobile phone:
"Centurion, I am cursed."
"What's going on?" The voice on the phone deepened.
He told Fu Qingyang everything about his unusual bad luck today and how he went to the Wuhen Hotel's witchcraft master to observe it.
Of course there are three suspects.
Fu Qingyang pondered for a few seconds and said slowly:
"I understand. I will give you a reply tomorrow at the latest."
"OK!"
After Zhang Yuanqing finished speaking, he waited for the other party to hang up, but after waiting for a few seconds, Fu Qingyang did not hang up.
Zhang Yuanqing immediately said:
"Thank you very much, Centurion. Centurion dominates his peers, looks down upon Taiyi, has a life span equal to that of Heaven, and unifies the five elements."
"Dudu~"
It's hung over there.
Before grandma's dinner was cooked, Zhang Yuanqing sat on the ergonomic chair and tapped his fingers on the table.
"In ten days at most, the killing dungeon will be opened. My second exclusive spiritual realm is coming soon. The exclusive spiritual realm and the killing dungeon do not conflict. I just don't know which one will come first."
In the past few days, due to the group competition, his speed in reading strategies has slowed down. Now that he has won the championship, he has to pick up his homework.
"The solo spiritual realm is dangerous and unpredictable. With the hidden score of my character card, it is very likely that I will encounter an S-level or A-level one again, so you don't need to read the dungeon guides below A-level."
"Sigh, every time I enter the solo spiritual realm, I have to ask the Songhai branch to spend a lot of money to buy strategies from Taiyi Sect. I feel a bit embarrassed."
There is no night wandering god in the Five Elements Alliance, so the exclusive spiritual realm strategies for this profession are very scarce.
There are only sporadic trial missions or very low-level dungeon guides.
Therefore, before the opening of his second exclusive spiritual realm, the Songhai branch purchased many difficult copies of the Night Traveling God dungeon guide from Taiyi Sect.
Although the two S-level copies of Zhang Yuanqing's guide were sold at a good price, and some of them were deducted, the Songhai branch still spent a huge amount of money and a certain number of props.
In addition, the Transcendent Realm is easy to say, but when you reach the Saint Realm in the future, the value of the dungeon guide will be greatly increased, and the Taiyi Sect will definitely become a lion.
This is the benefit of high meritorious service. The organization will spare no effort to train him at any cost. If he were replaced by an ordinary night wandering god, he would probably have to resign himself to his fate.
"It's too dangerous to be in the spiritual realm alone. Even with my current strength, I can't take it lightly. I have to add 10% insurance to myself."
Thinking of this, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Xie Lingxi.
Yuanshi Tianzun: "Sister Lingxi, I have something to do and want to see the palace master."
Little Green Tea: "Okay, let me tell you."
Zhang Yuanqing wanted to buy some life liquid from the Master of the Killing Palace. This stuff was a strategic material and extremely precious. The musicians and their families had limited production, so within the Five Elements Alliance, only deacons were eligible to apply for use.
And you can only apply for diluted life essence.
Although Zhang Yuanqing's meritorious service is high, he is not yet a deacon. According to the rules, he cannot apply.
Although Fu Qingyang can be asked to help, if the master of the Killing Palace can give him concentrated life liquid, why bother to apply for diluted one.
After chatting with Little Green Tea until grandma called for dinner in the living room, Zhang Yuanqing got a confirmed reply:
Little Green Tea: "Sister Palace Master said, in the early morning, it's the same place. Hum, you all have a secret rendezvous place. If you're not happy, don't be happy [akimbo and angry]"
Yuanshi Tianzun: "When you reach adulthood, you can come with the palace master sister."
Turn off the phone screen and go out to eat.
At the dinner table, my aunt kept talking to her grandma and grandpa about her shopping experience today.
Grandma frowned when she heard this and looked at her grandson:
"If you encounter provocation from others in the future, don't fight. Call your cousin directly."
Then he told his daughter: "You too!"
In a place like Songhai, it's very common to be hit on because of your beauty, but it's still rare to be beaten because you ignore the advances.
After dinner, Zhang Yuanqing received a call from Fu Qingyang.
"The person who cursed you has been found out. He is Zhu Rong, Chi Yue'an's wife."
"Zhu Rong?" Zhang Yuanqing blurted out in surprise.
This result was beyond his expectation.
Zhang Yuanqing said in surprise:
"How did she get my blood?"
Fu Qingyang said:
"It's Qing Songzi. He whipped you in the dungeon match. He ingested blood and kept it in props.
"He has a deal with Zhu Rong. As long as he gets your blood, Zhu Rong will be his lover. Qingsongzi is a wood demon and cannot resist this temptation.
"According to Qingsongzi's account, Zhu Rong's starting point is to train you to look good-looking."
Zhang Yuanqing: "???"
While he was shocked, he felt insulted.
The main reason why Qing Songzi was listed as the least suspect was that Qing Songzi had no motive and he was not aware of the agreement the two secretly reached.
Chi Yue'an was indeed killed by a curse. It seems that the person who killed him was Zhu Rong. Because I destroyed her secret channel for making black money, so you want to take revenge on me? Or is it what I showed that day that I must pursue it to the end?
Her attitude made her feel threatened?
Are you cursing me to make me look ugly? This is humiliating me.
Fu Qingyang said: "I have sent people to deploy and rush to Zhu's house overnight. The arrest will be carried out tomorrow morning at the latest. If what Qing Songzi tells the truth, then our treatment of Zhu Rong will be very limited."
The Five Elements Alliance has a way to get Zhu Rong to tell the truth, just in case what Qingsongzi said is the truth. Cursing to kill Yuanshi Tianzun and wanting to sleep with Yuanshi Tianzun are two different concepts.
If a direct descendant of the Zhu family wants to kill Yuanshi Tianzun, the Five Elements Alliance will definitely punish him severely, and even life imprisonment will be light.
But what if the legitimate daughter of the Zhu family just wants to sleep with Yuanshi Tianzun? The Zhu family is a spiritual family, not a gang that can be bullied at will. They have close ties with the government and have deep conflicts of interest.
Of course, the Five Elements Alliance will also punish her, but they will not shoot the Zhu family's legitimate daughter for this.
"The top management will naturally discuss how to punish it. Centurion, the most important thing now is to get the cursed medium back. Also, we can investigate the case of Tongque Tower now." Zhang Yuanqing said.
"nature!"
Fu Qingyang finished the call and ended the call.
"We can use this incident to bring the Tongque Tower case to an end."
God really wants to sleep with me. If you want to sleep with me, you should have told me earlier. Why don’t you just give me your hotel room number? Zhang Yuanqing’s face was gloomy and he slammed his phone on the bed.
Early morning.
The cafe opposite the Kangyang District Public Security Department.
Zhang Yuanqing sat at the small round table, looked at the Master of the Killing Palace opposite, and said:
"Palace Master, I would like to buy a few bottles of life essence."
The Master of the Killing Palace held the silver spoon in his hand, stirred gently, and said:
"It's very difficult to make the original liquid of life, and the materials are scarce and precious. I'll give you two at most, one worth RMB 100,000."
Diluted life liquid can be sold for two to three million on the black market, and is often priceless.
One hundred thousand, this is no longer a jumping price, this is an adulterous price. Zhang Yuanqing immediately said:
"good!"
After the deal was concluded, the Master of the Killing Palace took a sip of coffee and chuckled:
"Your hall is dark. Have you been suffering from bad luck lately?"
She could actually see it. Zhang Yuanqing nodded and told the other party that he was cursed by Zhu Rong, hiding his face.
After all, it’s about face.
The Master of the Killing Stop Palace said "Oh" and raised the corner of his mouth:
"Since that woman was trained by the Demon King, her heart has been twisted. She hates the Night Walker God in particular. No wonder she didn't curse you to kill you, but cut your luck. I think tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, she will contact you, threaten you with curses, and seduce you with her beauty.
Teach you into an obedient person, tsk tsk."
You don't need to mention this. Zhang Yuanqing smiled reluctantly.
She has no chance, my brother-in-law has already taken action!