Chapter: 1935
At this moment, Zhang Yuanqing almost threw himself into Mr. Qian's arms, beat his chest with his small fist and said: Damn ghost, why did you come here!
Fu Qingyang let go, then frowned:
"Has fear done anything to you?"
It is certainly a good thing for Yuanshi to stand here with all his beard and tail, but it is unreasonable.
Zhang Yuanqing shook his head:
"I told him that Gao Tianyuan's key was not with me. He seemed to have a lie detector tool, so he believed it. I promised him to hand in Gao Tianyuan's key, and he let me go.
"Also said, after the magic eye is rescued, let me work with the magic eye."
Fu Qingyang's face darkened: "I think he wants to die."
Taking a deep look at Zhang Yuanqing, without asking any more questions, he immediately said:
"There is a thick fog outside the shopping mall. It took a while for the Palace Master to blow away the fog. Now I'm going to chase and kill Fear."
No wonder the king of fear says time is running out. Zhang Yuanqing suddenly realized.
"Didn't the marshal come? She didn't make a move?" Zhang Yuanqing was a little angry.
After all, he was a member of the White Tiger Army, and as a marshal, he didn't care about his life at all.
"The marshal is in ambush at the zoo, in case the king of fear will divert the tiger away from the mountain." Fu Qingyang said, "You notified me in a timely manner. When I received a call from Guan Ya, Elder Dog had already reported the situation on your side to the palace master. Have to wait a little longer."
Zhang Yuanqing was stunned for a moment: "I didn't notify Elder Dog."
"You didn't notify him?"
Fu Qingyang frowned, looked at his subordinates carefully, and took out his mobile phone.
A few seconds later, Elder Dog's gentle and mellow voice came from the loudspeaker, with a bit of urgency:
"How is Yuan Shi?"
"Fear didn't hurt him, it was just provocative." Fu Qingyang said, looked at his confidants, and said, "He coped well, Elder Dog, how do you know that he encountered the King of Fear in the mall?"
Zhang Yuanqing immediately pricked up his ears.
"After the palace master injured Fear, I have been manipulating animals to monitor his whereabouts. I saw Yuanshi Tianzun and a girl enter that clothing store." Elder Dog said, sighing:
"Fortunately, the King of Fear has no intention of killing, otherwise no one would be able to save Yuanshi."
Fu Qingyang said "Hum" and hung up the phone.
"Use the evil-breaking talisman to purify it. The King of Fear should have a mark on it. Try to go out as little as possible in the future. I will find a way to find you a prop for the illusionist profession." Mr. Qian warned earnestly.
For a spirit walker of the level of the king of fear, masks and sunglasses are meaningless, only changing his appearance will do.
Among the major professions, the illusionist's transformation technique is the most impeccable. Either they have special skills, or the level difference is too large, otherwise they will never be seen.
"I have similar props." Zhang Yuanqing declined, and asked again: "Can the Shasha Talisman purify the mark of the Heavenly King?"
"Marking is an auxiliary skill with a single function and little room for improvement. The principle is also very simple, and the breaking evil talisman is enough." Fu Qingyang said.
Zhang Yuanqing breathed a sigh of relief. JrNovels.com