Chapter: 232
"Now let me give you the first reminder. When you hear this recording, the ghost-eyed judge is probably dead. If Hei Wuchang has not been found, you must find a way to find him, get the roster, and get it. register......."
How does Brother Bing know that Judge Ghost Eye is dead at this moment? He couldn't even determine the exact time when I got the Elvis speaker, unless, before he recorded this passage, the ghost eye judge was dead, so he was so sure... Zhang Yuanqing was surprised .
He suddenly remembered the content of Yuan Ting's question to him that day, "Although the exact time of the death of the demon king cannot be determined, it should be recently, and the death time of the ghost-eyed judge is also the same, so both the devil and the ghost-eyed judge died. Is there a connection?"
"You must get the roster... Brother Bing said so solemnly, is there anything important in the roster? It seems that he was also involved in the death of the demon king and the ghost-eyed judge. , he disappeared because of this incident?"
"Then find out the truth about the death of the Demon Lord and the Ghost Eye Judge, will we be able to know why Brother Bing disappeared and where he is now?"
Zhang Yuanqing waited for a while, and seeing that the Elvis speaker was no longer playing sound, he immediately put it back in the drawer.
He sat at the desk for a long time, found a notebook, and organized his thoughts in writing:
"The Five Elements Alliance is looking for Heiwuchang, and the East Branch of the Psionic Association is also looking for him. There are too many forces involved in this matter. I want to find the roster. It is best to join the search team and act with the Five Elements Alliance behind. It�s also easy to hide yourself.�
I'll go to the unit later, find out what the chief is talking about, and see if he can join the action.
"I found a new profession - the profession of love and desire. It sounds like it should be a foreign profession, tsk tsk, stunner? I really want to see it..."
While Zhang Yuanqing was writing, he realized that he had made a mistake, so he crossed out the second half of the paragraph.
"The devil has very close contacts with foreign professionals, but I don't know if he met the president of the Beauty God Association in the end, and if he got the secret from her. If so, the Elvis speaker may record it... ...Hiss, from this point of view, is there a reason for the Taiyi School to seek the successor of the Demon Lord?"
After a while, he made a short-term plan:
One: find a way to participate in the hunt for Heiwuchang,
Two: Complete the will as a father.
The long-term mission is to prepare for the third spiritual realm mission, but it's too early to think about it for now.
"Crack!"
He lit the lighter, watched the flames lick the paper, the flames rose high, and finally devoured the plan.
After cleaning up the traces, Zhang Yuanqing took his mobile phone and Elvis speaker, performed night tour, jumped out of the window, and used the external unit of the air conditioner as a pedal to turn into the corridor.
Now I definitely can't leave the living room openly, and my grandma will clean up the house.
"Boom!"
After arriving at the corridor, Zhang Yuanqing knocked on the door of his uncle's house.
The one who opened the door was my aunt, who was wearing a slim-fit yoga suit. She was in her mid-mature years, and she could still maintain her figure in her early thirties, which was very rare.
Coupled with the fact that she is spoiled and spoiled, she does good housework, making her look about forty years old, not like a mother with a thirty-year-old son at all.
"Aunt, where is my uncle?" Zhang Yuanqing looked inside.
"Who knows where he fooled around." Auntie rolled her eyes coquettishly.
"I remember my uncle has a pocket, anyway, he doesn't need it anymore, why don't you give it to me." Zhang Yuanqing said his purpose.
The Elvis speaker is too uncomfortable to put in the pocket, and it is not worth carrying a backpack for it. After much deliberation, the fanny pack is the best choice.
"It's in the cloakroom, you can find it yourself." My aunt got out of the way.
Zhang Yuanqing ran into the cloakroom, rummaged for a while, and finally found his uncle's flamboyant purple designer purse, which he tied around his waist while walking out: JrNovels.com