Chapter 371 Reply from the person behind the scenes
Fu Qingyang nodded slightly: "Okay!"
In fact, the Songhai branch has a Hongluan star officer, and it can be handled by his own people, which can save money. It's just that Mr. Qian doesn't care.
"Okay, I'll reply to her now." Xie Lingxi said sweetly.
Zhang Yuanqing was immersed in his own world, wondering if his aunt was too?
Otherwise, how to explain Xiao Doubi's dependence on her? It can't be because she is an obstetrician and gynecologist and has a natural motherly love.
Zhang Yuanqing tried hard to recall the details of the past, trying to find clues from his life, but for some reason, he only remembered that Xiao Doubi favored his aunt. No matter how many details he had, he couldn't remember them.
If my aunt is, then she has hidden it too deeply.
——Dragon Group, Super Agent Team, oh, my God, this is simply a horror story. Zhang Yuanqing looked at the car frequently and found that his aunt was also looking at him. The two exchanged glances through the car window, and Jiang Yuyi smiled sweetly.
, showing cute little tiger teeth.
Is she laughing at me in her heart now? Zhang Yuanqing has already started to have random thoughts.
After replying to the message, Xie Lingxi jumped in front of him and said: "Brother Yuanshi, the palace master will come over later. We haven't seen her for a long time. Only then did Zhang Yuanqing come to his senses, "I haven't seen her for a long time too.
At the same time, an idea emerged in his mind, whether to use Kuangpi's hypnosis to test his aunt and ask her if she was.
Although asking Fu Qingyang to watch from the side and then question his aunt face to face is also a way, but in this case, it is tantamount to a showdown, and the aunt knows that he is, but has been hiding it from him, so she may have some difficulties.
Ten minutes later, a red cloud floated into the tunnel, a torrent of countless red threads.
Thousands of red threads fell to the ground, transforming into a young woman wearing a bright red dress, wearing a silver mask that covered her entire face, the red dress was gorgeous, and the chest cuffs were embroidered with golden cloud patterns.
She is like an ancient fairy coming out of a painting, or a lady raised in a boudoir.
Guan Ya, the Queen looked at the Killing Palace Master and was slightly surprised. Although she was wearing a mask and a conservative dress, the Killing Palace Master knew her temperament very well.
At first glance, she is an extremely beautiful woman.
The Master of the Killing Palace dragged her long skirt and walked up to Zhang Yuanqing. She smiled and said: "Tsk, tsk, I haven't seen you for a while, but you have so many confidants by your side? As my face, you have no self-consciousness at all."
ah."
Guan Ya and the Queen's expressions darkened, and they looked at the Master of the Palace of Killing with hints of displeasure.
Although I know this is a joke, if a woman hates a certain man, she will never tease her like this. And if a gorgeous beauty does not hate Yuanshi (captain), it is something that makes them annoying. As for Little Green Tea, she dares
I dare not speak when I am angry.
Zhang Yuanqing smiled bitterly and said: "As long as the palace master is happy." The master of the killing palace looked at Fu Qingyang and his tone became cold:
"For 50,000 yuan per person, I guarantee that they will never remember what happened today in their lifetime. The same price applies to the relatives of the deceased.
Fu Qingyang nodded and said calmly: "It's a good deal!"
Tell them that the tunnel collapsed and they are survivors and have been rescued by security guards...
The Master of the Killing Stop Palace immediately walked towards the six survivors not far away, raised his wrist to bully Shuang Shengxue, and snapped his fingers with his slender hand. The six people trembled all over and entered a sluggish state.
The cold and melodious voice of the Killing Palace Master came from under the mask: "Look at me!"
The six people mechanically twisted their necks and looked blankly at the Master of the Palace of Killing.
"The inner ring tunnel collapsed, and you were buried alive in the rubble. It was the security guards who organized people to rescue you. Except for you, everyone died unfortunately." The tone of the murder-stopping palace owner became lower and ethereal:
"Repeat what I said."
The seven people had empty eyes and repeated dumbly! "The inner ring tunnel collapsed and we were buried alive in the rubble. It was the security guards who organized people to rescue us. Everyone except us died."
After saying that, their eyes became firm and they believed that they had encountered a landslide and had just been rescued from danger by security guards.
"very good!"
Fu Qingyang nodded with satisfaction.
Seeing that the aftermath was almost done, Zhang Yuanqing said: "Boss, let me go home first?" Fu Qingyang nodded. He did not ask the Palace Master to stop the killing. Although the existence of Yuan Shi's aunt was kept confidential, that
Just for the general public.
Some special groups have the "right to know", such as official civil servants, a small number of security guards, officials, and family members.
Zhang Yuanqing said goodbye to his teammates first, then looked at the Palace Master of the Killing Stop, and said: "Palace Master, I have something to trouble you.
He pointed to his aunt's car not far away.
The master of the Killing Palace gave a cold "hmm". _o_m
Zhang Yuanqing breathed a small sigh of relief, opened the car door, and took his drowsy aunt out of the car.
It was already eleven o'clock at night. Jiang Yuyi experienced a thrilling escape in the world of Little Red Riding Hood. After returning to reality, his tense heartstrings relaxed and fatigue surged over him.
She grunted, buried her head in her nephew's arms, and said vaguely: "Go home and sleep!"
Zhang Yuanqing hugged her and got into his aunt's car.
Just as Palace Master Zhi Sha was about to follow, Fu Qingyang suddenly said: "Palace Master, wait a minute, there are three more people."
He looked at the team members except Guan Ya and said: - "Please Palace Master, please hypnotize them and forget the relationship between Yuan Shi and that woman.
Zhang Yuanqing in the car was speechless for a moment. At this time, he didn't forget to eliminate the hidden dangers for him. The boss was very affectionate and loyal to him.
The Master of the Palace of Anti-Killing looked at Fu Qingyang and said with a smile: "You really think highly of Yuanshi Tianzun, but has Elder Fu ever thought about how to make me forget their relationship?"
Fu Qingyang said calmly: "This is his business."
The implication is that Yuanshi is allowed to find his own solution.
The Master of the Great Killing Palace gave a sweet smile and hypnotized the three team members in the same way, making them forget the series of intimate actions between Yuanshi Tianzun and the beautiful girl in the car.
Late at night, with velvet yellow green lights paving the streets, Zhang Yuanqing drove around Songhai City. After driving aimlessly for half an hour, the car stopped on the side of the road. Zhang Yuanqing turned around and said: "Palace Master, help me hypnotize her.
.”
After thinking for a while, he added: "The kind of person who will answer whatever you ask."
The Master of the Killing Palace took a look at Jiang Yuyi, who was sitting in the back row, sleeping soundly, and said with a smile: "What are you going to do?"...
"Private matters." Zhang Yuanqing said.
The Master of the Killing Palace did not ask any further questions, but flicked Jiang Yuyi's smooth forehead with his finger: "Wake up!"
Jiang Yuyi suddenly sat up and opened his eyes, his watery eyes showing hollowness and dullness. The Master of the Killing Palace smiled and said, "What do you want to ask?"
Zhang Yuanqing was silent for a moment and then said in a low voice: "Ask her if she is."
The Master of Zhisha Palace nodded, stared at Jiang Yuyi, and said: "Are you?
Jiang Yuyi's expression was dull and his tone was erratic: "No, no?! Zhang Yuanqing's expression was astonished. This answer was different from what he thought.
If the aunt is not the aunt, it would be difficult to explain the fact that the little Doubi calls her mother.
As his mind was spinning, he looked at the Palace Master of Zhi Kill and said: "Palace Master, I heard that the master of command has the ability to conceive. You are an expert in this field. I want to find out how to make the important spirit get close to an ordinary person.
"
The Master of the Killing Palace said in a cold voice: "The Night God and the Musician, or ordinary people who are contaminated by the two.
She glanced at Jiang Yuyi and said, "Wang Qian's nephew is particularly close to her?
Zhang Yuanqing nodded.
The Master of the Killing Stop Palace suddenly laughed: "Perhaps, she has props for the musician or night wandering god profession. If it is the latter, you, the night wandering god, will definitely be able to tell. Since she doesn't, then it is the prop for the musician profession."
Impossible!" Zhang Yuanqing shook his head: "It's impossible for her to have props.
"Just because you don't know, doesn't mean there isn't one." The Master of the Killing Stop Palace chuckled: "Don't be so arbitrary, think carefully about whether there is a possibility or opportunity for her to come into contact with her.
Opportunities for contact Zhang Yuanqing thought of his mother, whose late father was a night wandering god, and whose mother was obviously aware of his existence and had always been in contact with this group.
Could it be that she had given her aunt some gifts, such as props for the musician profession? Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath: "Thanks for the reminder."
After saying that, he looked at the Palace Master of Zhisha in silence.
you can go now!
After returning home, Zhang Yuanqing parked the car and carried his aunt upstairs. He stopped at the door and listened carefully to the movement behind the door.
"Why hasn't Motoko come back yet? I raised this brat in vain."
Grandma's angry voice came.
This is the drawback after the illusion is eliminated. The illusionist will forget the content of the illusion on his own to achieve logical self-consistency and not detect the illusion.
So in my grandma's heart, I heard that my aunt's missing grandson has never come back.
"Oh, it's my fault that I, the heir, didn't teach me well." The uncle sighed.
It's none of your business, the scum of the family always likes to put money on his face. Zhang Yuanqing typed in the password and opened the security door. The lights in the living room were bright, and his grandparents and uncle were sitting on the sofa with sad faces, and the atmosphere was depressing.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, the family turned to look.
"Yu'er?" Grandma stood up abruptly, showing agility befitting her age, and ran over quickly.
"The inner ring tunnel collapsed and she was trapped inside. She was just rescued by security guards." Zhang Yuanqing explained: "Guan Ya and I have been at the scene and participated in the rescue. _o_m
He described the incident vividly according to the hypnotic content of the Palace Master who stopped killing him, and said that his cousin was also at the scene...
As for whether it will be exposed, he is not worried. Because Fu Qingyang has set the tone for this matter, then the authorities will definitely have a unified voice afterwards. As the chief of the Kangyang District Public Security Department, his cousin will naturally receive a notice!
That's good, that's good. While checking her daughter's body, the grandmother complained: "How come a good tunnel collapsed? It must be a shoddy project."
Grandma is very dissatisfied with the world.
Zhang Yuanqing said: "Grandma, I will send my aunt back to the room first, and you and grandpa can have a rest early."
He carried his aunt into the room, took off her shoes for her, covered her with a quilt, returned to the living room, comforted her grandparents with her uncle and aunt, and then went back to the room to sleep.
Early the next morning, after preparing a "confession" with his aunt, Zhang Yuanqing took a taxi and arrived at Fujiawan Villa.
*Let's go back and buy a car. It's not a problem to always take a taxi. No, if I buy a car, I have to drive myself and hire a driver. It's too troublesome. It's most convenient to take a taxi. Zhang Yuanqing summoned Blood Rose and put on Little Red Riding Hood for her.
Blood Rose's cold eyes were instantly filled with violence and madness, and her eyes turned golden.
Her body expanded to burst her clothes, and she grew golden hair like steel needles. Two pointed animal ears sprouted from the top of her head, the lower half of her face elongated into a wolf's mouth, her toes grew, and her fingers grew black claws.
In an instant, she turned into a four-meter-tall werewolf with golden hair. What flowed from her fangs-staggered mouth was not saliva but hot molten liquid.
"Ouch~"
The golden werewolf looked up to the sky and roared.
Zhang Yuanqing felt the spirit of Blood Rose carefully and frowned slightly.
If the Inferi is an obedient puppet, then after transforming into a werewolf, she turned into a cruel, bloodthirsty and uncontrollable Erha.
You can still give her orders, but she just won't be very obedient.
"After turning into a werewolf, the spirit body of the Inferi will also be contaminated. If it happens too often, the Inferi will turn into a werewolf, and then it will lose control. Zhang Yuanqing quickly figured out the disadvantages of this prop."
Then, he silently communicated with the brand in the sea of consciousness, separated part of his will, descended into Blood Rose's body, and took over the body.
Suddenly, a willpower containing strong pollution eroded the spirit body, causing the reason to quickly deteriorate.
Zhang Yuanqing immediately withdrew his will and bared his teeth. It seemed that manipulating the Inferi was the same as transforming into a werewolf, and the mental pollution would not be weakened by this.
Next, he tried the Fire Poison and Raging Flame skills of the Flame Demon Wolf. Unlike the fire master's flames, the Demon Wolf's flames were accompanied by pungent and highly toxic smoke. The flames were like white phosphorus bombs. Once burned,
It is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, which is difficult to extinguish.
The fire poison almost sent Zhang Yuanqing away.
The toxicity is strong and overbearing. Once the claws cut through the skin, the toxin will immediately burn the cells to death and spread rapidly.
A level 4 bewitching demon will face a dead end against it. If it is level 5, the outcome is unpredictable.
At the end of the test, Zhang Yuanqing was very satisfied with the werewolf's combat power.
He immediately retrieved Little Red Riding Hood and put it in his inventory.
Hong Qiangwei quickly returned to her adult form, her naked and delicate body showing beautiful curves in the sun, and her originally indifferent face was filled with a trace of hard-to-detect ferociousness.
At this time, Li Chunfeng walked out of the villa.
"Your case has been answered. There is no one who is good at close combat and has the best items in the Saint Realm. If you must, you can go there by yourself." He said.
Go there by yourself? Zhang Yuanqing frowned: "How to say?"
Li Chunfeng shook his head: "I can't tell you, you'll know when you go there.
After finishing speaking, he explained: "I know a weapon refiner. She does not belong to the official or spiritual family. She runs a prop shop and a local black market. If you want to buy props, you can go there yourself. _o_m "
"There are no props that meet my requirements. Do you still need me to go there in person? I can just go there?" Zhang Yuanqing narrowed his eyes.
Li Chunfeng shrugged: "Anyway, that's what she said. If you want to go, I can give you a hand sign to enter the store. You don't need to register your identity information. You can even wear a mask."
If the boss behind him is really Lian March, then there is an opportunity now. As for safety, I can send the Inferi to explore the way first. For Brother Bing, this risk is nothing.
Zhang Yuanqing said: "Okay! Give me the cards in your hand.".
Chapter 86 Reply from the person behind the scenes