Chapter: 147
Even more manic than Ou Xiangrong's spirit body, he wanted to eat it, but didn't want to eat it... Zhang Yuanqing sighed silently, a sticky black light appeared in his eyes, occupying the eye sockets, he opened his mouth and sucked the spirit body into his abdomen.
There was a pain between the eyebrows, and countless chaotic memories flashed in my mind.
These memories were broken and messy, and Zhang Yuanqing learned part of the life experience of the deceased with half-reading and half-guessing.
Before becoming a spiritual practitioner, this voodoo master was a jobless vagrant who was brave and ruthless. He specialized in collecting debts for some financial companies that lent usury, watched scenes in nightclubs, played fairy dance, and forced foreign women to sell sex and so on.
Do all the bad things, but live a nourishing life.
By chance, he was favored by the spirit realm, a character card was sent from the sky, and he became a spirit realm walker.
He named himself "Outlaw Madman". After becoming a spiritual practitioner, he was keen to do charity. When he accumulated a certain moral value, he began to kill ordinary people and rape women to vent his evil thoughts.
These broken and messy memories are painful for Zhang Yuanqing. His three views have been strongly impacted, and a hostility of contempt for everything grows in his heart.
At this time, he read the desired, key memory.
In a luxuriously decorated tea room, a man with the upper half of his face covered by a silver mask sat at a round glass table, drinking tea from a ceramic cup.
He looked at "Zhang Yuanqing" who was on the other side of the round table, and said:
"Judge Sly-Eyed is dead, and the position of the president of the East District of the Psionic Association is none other than the owner. The two vice-presidents have been fighting for so many years, and the dust has finally settled."
"How did Judge Sly Eye die?" Zhang Yuanqing heard the host's voice.
"This is not something you should know." The man wearing the silver mask gave a sharp look.
"Sorry, Mr. Deacon."
The masked man turned his eyes softly, poured him a cup of tea, and said:
"Hei Wuchang hid with the Holy Grail and the roster. The Holy Grail is a regular prop for the voodoo master profession. Its importance is self-evident. The roster has brought together the slaves that the Sly-Eyed Judge has tamed over the years.
"If you control the roster, you will be able to control many spiritual practitioners. Both things are very important. Madman, here is our opportunity to make contributions. Help the master find Hei Wuchang and integrate the strength of the Eastern Branch, so we can fight with Songhai of the Five Elements Alliance." The club will fight."
"Then my lord, what should I do?"
The outlaw lunatic breathed a little short of breath, and his tone implied excitement.
"I have a list of Heiwuchang's subordinates. If you search according to the list, you may be able to find Heiwuchang's hiding place. Of course, the people on the list have long been hidden. ', 'Master kills without blinking an eye', 'Young woman is very moist', the corresponding real identity is...." JrNovels.com
There was a pain between the eyebrows, and countless chaotic memories flashed in my mind.
These memories were broken and messy, and Zhang Yuanqing learned part of the life experience of the deceased with half-reading and half-guessing.
Before becoming a spiritual practitioner, this voodoo master was a jobless vagrant who was brave and ruthless. He specialized in collecting debts for some financial companies that lent usury, watched scenes in nightclubs, played fairy dance, and forced foreign women to sell sex and so on.
Do all the bad things, but live a nourishing life.
By chance, he was favored by the spirit realm, a character card was sent from the sky, and he became a spirit realm walker.
He named himself "Outlaw Madman". After becoming a spiritual practitioner, he was keen to do charity. When he accumulated a certain moral value, he began to kill ordinary people and rape women to vent his evil thoughts.
These broken and messy memories are painful for Zhang Yuanqing. His three views have been strongly impacted, and a hostility of contempt for everything grows in his heart.
At this time, he read the desired, key memory.
In a luxuriously decorated tea room, a man with the upper half of his face covered by a silver mask sat at a round glass table, drinking tea from a ceramic cup.
He looked at "Zhang Yuanqing" who was on the other side of the round table, and said:
"Judge Sly-Eyed is dead, and the position of the president of the East District of the Psionic Association is none other than the owner. The two vice-presidents have been fighting for so many years, and the dust has finally settled."
"How did Judge Sly Eye die?" Zhang Yuanqing heard the host's voice.
"This is not something you should know." The man wearing the silver mask gave a sharp look.
"Sorry, Mr. Deacon."
The masked man turned his eyes softly, poured him a cup of tea, and said:
"Hei Wuchang hid with the Holy Grail and the roster. The Holy Grail is a regular prop for the voodoo master profession. Its importance is self-evident. The roster has brought together the slaves that the Sly-Eyed Judge has tamed over the years.
"If you control the roster, you will be able to control many spiritual practitioners. Both things are very important. Madman, here is our opportunity to make contributions. Help the master find Hei Wuchang and integrate the strength of the Eastern Branch, so we can fight with Songhai of the Five Elements Alliance." The club will fight."
"Then my lord, what should I do?"
The outlaw lunatic breathed a little short of breath, and his tone implied excitement.
"I have a list of Heiwuchang's subordinates. If you search according to the list, you may be able to find Heiwuchang's hiding place. Of course, the people on the list have long been hidden. ', 'Master kills without blinking an eye', 'Young woman is very moist', the corresponding real identity is...." JrNovels.com
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