Chapter 237 Revisit the Zoo

Lingjing Xingzhe, Zhang Yuanqing, returned to the villa with a heavy heart. In the dining room, the patrol team members were sitting at the table, enjoying dinner.

The aroma of high-end ingredients wafted into his nostrils and lingered on his taste buds. Having not eaten all day, he suddenly felt hungry, so he walked straight to the dining table. As soon as he sat down, the Bunny Girl had already served him a bowl of rice.

Zhang Yuanqing held the bowl and devoured the food. The patrol team's meals were on par with Fu Qingyang's, and the ingredients were taken directly from there.

The team members spent more on meals in a month than they earned in wages.

After a few mouthfuls of rice, Zhang Yuanqing glanced at Xie Lingxi's unconsciously fuller waist and hips, and his heart stirred. He said:

Xie Lingxi's face lit up with joy. She quickly put down her chopsticks, gently puffed out her increasingly full chest, and said:

Trying hard to puff out her chest.

Guan Ya's eyebrows twitched. She thought, "This little girl doesn't take me, the real girlfriend, seriously at all, blatantly seducing my man."

Zhang Yuanqing paused briefly on Xie Lingxi's chest, pleased with her development.

The little green tea he met was an A-grade moe girl. If she could become an E-grade powerhouse like Guan Ya one day, he would have brought her up with his own hands.

Zhang Yuanqing criticized her and then got to the point:

Hearing this, the Queen and Li Chunfeng both looked over.

Xie Lingxi immediately became excited,

The Queen quickly followed suit, expressing her loyalty, and then remembered that she was not a member of the Returned from the Dead:

Li Chunfeng said.

Zhang Yuanqing put down his chopsticks and opened the gang warehouse,

Xie Lingxi and the Queen pursed their lips in tacit agreement.

Soon, the four of them received Lingjing notifications.

After clicking confirm, Guan Ya opened the member list.

Xiao Yuan, Asano Ryo, Xie Lingxi, Sun Miaomiao... the proportion of female members is a bit high... Guan Ya glanced at her boyfriend with a smile that hid a knife, her tone gentle:

This woman becomes sarcastic when she's jealous.

Zhang Yuanqing knew that if he also became sarcastic, he wouldn't be able to get into bed tonight, so he remained silent.

The Queen and Li Chunfeng were shocked. The member list showed

[Lingjing introduction for No. 2209: Dongxing Hotel is a very famous hotel. Legend has it that the last room on the sixth floor of the hotel is uninhabitable, the corridor lights on the seventh floor flicker with blood at 12 o'clock every night; a faceless waiter will knock on the door at three o'clock in the morning; the walls of room 408 are filled with a stench; a cat-faced old woman wanders in the hallway; the corridor turns into a maze at eleven o'clock at night; the television always cannot be turned off at night; the mirror in the bathroom will always show...] Lingjing IDs. Except for Xiao Yuan and Asano Ryo, all of them were well-known and outstanding figures among the younger generation of officials.

These people were actually willing to become Yuan Shi Tianzun's subordinates?

After clearing three Extraordinary dungeons, I'll bring in Brother Red Rooster and start the Saint dungeon... Zhang Yuanqing clicked the miniature window in the upper right corner of the warehouse, and in the pop-up options, clicked .

Gang dungeons are closely related to the level of the members. The more elites there are, the higher the difficulty of the gang dungeon. But the greater the potential.

Zhang Yuanqing was looking forward to what difficulty level the gang's first dungeon would be.

[Bloody handprints... The hotel manager has recently posted notices asking for help, hoping someone can help deal with the hotel's strange events.]

The dungeon information was quickly synchronized to the gang members. A-grade? Death-type?

The expressions of Xie Lingxi and the other two froze on their faces.

Tsk, an A-grade death dungeon. The Transcendents in the gang are all level three, so the corresponding level of the dungeon is also level three... The first things that came to Zhang Yuanqing's mind were Yin-Yang Town and the Village of Lost Voices.

Not bad, according to this trend, S-grade dungeons might appear in the Saint stage.

Little Green Tea was the first to chicken out, with a mournful face: The Queen lost her color and stammered:

Li Chunfeng said woodenly:

The difficulty is indeed a bit high. My original intention was to let them gain experience, but if the death rate is too high, it would be a loss. I have to find a way to improve the survival rate and soothe their hearts... Zhang Yuanqing wanted to say something to boost morale, but when he thought about his own experiences in Yin-Yang Town and the Village of Lost Voices, and then looked at the gang dungeon information, even he himself felt it was excessive.

Just as he was thinking about how to appease the team members, he suddenly heard a slight sound, the sound of chopsticks gently tapping the table.

Guan Ya straightened her back, frowned her delicately drawn, long, and straight eyebrows, and scanned the team members with a stern face.

Xie Lingxi and the Queen, who had been drooping their faces a moment ago, straightened their backs silently and corrected their expressions. Li Chunfeng pushed up his glasses and sat up straight.

Guan Ya said:

She first looked at the Queen: "When you were in the Village of Lost Voices, you had 12% experience at level 3. Now you have 80% experience in the late stage of level 3, nearly 70% experience. Your true strength has at least doubled.

She then looked at Xie Lingxi:

The three members lowered their heads and fell silent.

Zhang Yuanqing looked at Guan Ya with some surprise. At this moment, he saw the shadow of Fu Qingyang, or Fu Qingxuan, on his girlfriend's serious and stern face.

This is probably the unique temperament of a scout, a natural leader, a temperament to command subordinates.

The scout corresponds to the metal force in the five elements, and the White Tiger belongs to metal, in charge of killing. Every high-level scout is a born leader, a destined general in ancient times.

He didn't know when Guan Ya had become the leader of the team.

Li Chunfeng dared to joke with him, Xie Lingxi dared to act cute and make faces at him, and the Queen dared to him, but in front of Guan Ya, they were like privates seeing a general.

In addition, Zhang Yuanqing also noticed that the team members' silence was not due to coercion, but to thinking, to cheering themselves up, to doing ideological work on themselves.

This is another use of the Insight skill, knowing people's hearts, in order to hit the key points directly.

The Queen's obsession with him that she couldn't get, Lingxi's predicament as the sole heir of the family lineage, Li

Chunfeng's increasingly high ambitions from a loose cultivator to a member of the organization... Guan Ya's few casual words, however, poked at their hearts.

Guan Ya said:

Only then did Xie Lingxi and the other two breathe a sigh of relief and nodded. Guan Ya picked up her chopsticks again:

In the spacious bedroom, Zhang Yuanqing sat at his desk, dipped a brush in cinnabar water, and drew yellow paper talismans.

Guan Ya, who had finished taking a bath, stood by the table, wiping her slightly curly hair with a dry towel. She was wearing a silk pajamas, exuding the fragrance of shower gel, tempting Zhang Yuanqing to put down his brush and become a simp. Zhang Yuanqing's eyes did not leave the talismans, and he drew on the yellow paper.

Guan Ya said with a smile:

Zhang Yuanqing said unhappily:

He finished drawing the last talisman, blew it dry, and said:

Baby son refers to Little Silly.

Little Silly is now at the peak of the Transcendent stage. Although his core skill is , as an infant spirit, he lacks nothing in terms of the instinct and ability to fight resentment spirits.

He spat out a mouthful of Taiyin power, and Little Silly rolled onto the table.

Zhang Yuanqing touched the sparse hair on the infant spirit's head.

Little Silly made a sound, opened his innocent big eyes, looking ignorant and unable to understand human speech.

Zhang Yuanqing thought for a while and said:

When Little Silly heard this, he raised his little hands with high fighting spirit and patted the table hard, making a heroic sound.

He can understand human speech again now.

Guan Ya clicked her tongue twice. What kind of person raises what kind of spirit servant? This little guy is just like Yuan Shi.

......

Xie Lingxi, the Queen, and Li Chunfeng sat upright on the sofa in the living room, waiting in full array.

When the time reached ten o'clock at night, the three of them saw a stack of yellow talismans fluttering down the stairs, and then fluttering to the coffee table.

Xie Lingxi picked up a thick stack of yellow paper talismans and took one out:

As she spoke, she ignited the talisman with spiritual power. As the bright flames jumped, a cold air poured into the palm of her hand holding the talisman, and then occupied her eyes.

Her eyeballs felt a chill, and then she saw the infant spirit lying on the coffee table.

The Queen and Li Chunfeng divided the various talismans equally into three portions—they had already recorded the usage functions, duration, activation methods, and corresponding spirit seal images of the various talismans through the information sent by Yuan Shi Tianzun in the group.

The three of them's cell phones rang at the same time, and Yuan Shi Tianzun sent a message:

They quickly put away the talismans. Xie Lingxi held Little Silly in her arms, and a Lingjing notification sounded in her ears at the right time:

............

Zhang Yuanqing sensed that his connection with Little Silly had been severed,

Guan Ya made a sound and turned to go to bed: Zhang Yuanqing said.

Guan Ya, who had just climbed into bed, suddenly turned cold:

She pulled up the air-conditioning quilt, turned her body to the side, and faced him with the back of her head.

Zhang Yuanqing glanced at the digital clock, silently took off his coat, and walked towards the double bed.

"Huh, aren't you going to

go out to take care of serious business?" Guan Ya rolled over, pressed her knees against his chest, and prevented him from getting into bed.

Zhang Yuanqing responded with ease. Guan Ya spat and firmly held her chest with both knees, and said with a smile:

Guan Ya took the opportunity to make conditions:

This woman, after confirming a romantic relationship, will always learn to use two things to coerce men without being taught: one is her body, and the other is her child.

Guan Ya's watery eyes flashed with confusion:

A few minutes later, they rolled around on the bedsheets, and the bed made rhythmic sounds.

............

Two o'clock in the morning, the suburban zoo.

On the empty and deserted suburban street, a figure wearing a hooded sportswear and a mask slowly approached the zoo, illuminated by the goose-yellow streetlights.

The zoo disperses its staff at night, and only Elder Dog, the manager, guards it.

Elder Dog usually does not stay on the periphery of the park.

This figure came to the locked iron gate, lightly climbed over the steel-thorn-like gate, and came to the zoo. He did not go deep into the park, but stopped under the halo of a street lamp.

This is a Yin corpse that Marshal got for him from Ghost City. At this time, the role of cannon fodder is reflected.

Zhang Yuanqing took control of this Yin corpse, intending to use it to communicate with the spirit.

The spirit mistook him for his father, Zhang Zizhen, either because of blood or soul. If it was the latter, then he, who is now in charge of the Yin corpse, should be able to lure out the spirit.

If it doesn't work, it will verify the blood relationship. However, Zhang Yuanqing will still not appear in person. He will gently say 's name.

Time passed quickly. After more than ten minutes, the spirit did not appear, and the feeling of being peeped at did not come.

It seems that I have to use a big move... Zhang Yuanqing took a deep breath, raised his head, looked at the dark night sky, and said in a low voice:

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind blew in the zoo, and the surrounding plants swayed wildly, rustling like ghosts. A gaze descended from the night sky and looked at Zhang Yuanqing.

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