Why is Ou Xiangrong appearing at Songhai University? And with Xu Yingying?
How dare he show up at Songhai University when he is being hunted by the authorities? Is he brave or just stupid?
Zhang Yuanqing's body tensed up, he stopped walking and said to his classmates:
"You guys go ahead, I'll make a phone call."
He walked to the side of the road, took out his phone, and dialed Li Dongze's number.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is turned off."
Voice prompt: phone turned off.
He dialed Guan Ya's phone, but it was also turned off.
"Are they in a meeting? Deploying an operation? Or lurking near Songhai University?" Various guesses flashed through Zhang Yuanqing's mind.
If it's the latter, then it's none of my business, but if Ou Xiangrong, a wanted criminal, can't be contacted because of a meeting, he can't stay at Songhai University for long. It would be a shame to miss this opportunity.
With this in mind, Zhang Yuanqing opened his contact list and dialed Wang Tai's number.
Thanks to social habits, he also saved Wang Tai's number in his contact list, although this guy didn't like to talk or communicate. Every time Zhang Yuanqing approached him, he always had a "go away, don't bother me" expression on his face.
"What's up?" Wang Tai's voice lacked vitality as it came out of the speaker.
"I saw Ou Xiangrong, the killer of Zhao Yingjun. You know about this case, right?"
"I know, but why are you contacting me? You should contact the captain." Wang Tai's tone was as calm as ever.
Shouldn't you be saying "oh my god, awesome" or something like that? Too calm... Zhang Yuanqing complained while saying:
"The captain and Lao Sijin can't be contacted."
"Who is Lao Sijin?"
"That's not important." Zhang Yuanqing briefly explained the situation here and said, "Can you contact other members of the Lingjing team?"
"I can..." Wang Tai rattled the keyboard and said, "I have accessed Zhao Yingjun's case file. Zhao Yingjun kept many female college students, one of whom is from your school, named Xu Yingying. Based on your feedback, I guess he was trying to find a breakthrough from the women around Zhao Yingjun."
So Xu Yingying's sugar daddy was Zhao Yingjun. No wonder a security officer came knocking yesterday... Zhang Yuanqing suddenly realized.
Wang Tai continued, "Ou Xiangrong, a level 3 seductive demon, is possessed by evil powers. He was severely injured in yesterday's siege, and his danger level has greatly decreased, but he is still not someone you can handle."
"I analyzed it for you. The right thing to do is to keep an eye on him and wait for official support. You can use your night travel skills to harass him appropriately, but don't engage in combat, or you will die horribly."
Although not good at socializing, he is still reliable in doing things. Zhang Yuanqing pretended to look around and followed Ou Xiangrong and Xu Yingying from afar with the help of the crowd.
"Can't contact the captain and Sister Guan. Are they deploying near Songhai?" Zhang Yuanqing asked hopefully."No, Xu Yingying is just an ordinary college girl, she's not valuable. This Ou Xiangrong... his mental state is a little abnormal," Wang Tai said. "Your classmate is as good as dead."
With Ou Xiangrong's cruelty, he definitely won't leave anyone alive.
At this moment, Zhang Yuanqing saw Ou Xiangrong "embracing" Xu Yingying and entering the underground parking lot of the comprehensive building.
The two of them disappeared from sight as they went down the steep slope.
"They've entered the garage. Let's not talk about it for now. Notify the other team members as soon as possible," Zhang Yuanqing said.
Without waiting for a response, he hung up the phone.
This place was too quiet. He couldn't use passersby as shields like before. If he followed them into the underground parking lot, he would definitely be detected.
Zhang Yuanqing pondered for a few seconds, then took off his backpack and threw it into the green belt by the roadside. He then activated his Tai Yin power and exploded into an illusionary black mist, erasing his presence.
With the Red Dancing Shoes and Night Travel skills, even if he couldn't beat Ou Xiangrong, he could still escape.
So it was worth the risk.
Although Xu Yingying was materialistic, she was still a living person. In a situation where he could help, Zhang Yuanqing wouldn't stand by and watch her die. And Ou Xiangrong, who had a sick mind, would be better dealt with sooner rather than later.
He didn't need to deliberately hide his footsteps, because the Night Travel state could mask the sound he made and even his body heat.
As soon as he rushed into the underground parking lot, he heard Xu Yingying's trembling voice with a quivering tone:
"I... I don't know where the thing you're looking for is. I just followed Zhao Yingjun for his money. He gave me twenty thousand a month, and I pretended to be his girlfriend..."
Twenty...twenty thousand? I haven't even become a regular employee yet, and my monthly salary is only twenty thousand. You're earning too much money... Zhang Yuanqing followed the sound and saw Xu Yingying standing against the wall in fear, with a black sedan parked nearby. Ou Xiangrong was holding a knife and standing on one side.
"Don't tell me you don't know. Don't tell me you don't know..." Ou Xiangrong's eyes were fierce, and he spoke in a nervous tone.
"I'll give you one last chance. Did Zhao Yingjun tell you anything about the Holy Grail and the Registry?"
"I... I really don't know what you're talking about..." Xu Yingying's eyes were red, and tears the size of beans rolled down her cheeks.
Ou Xiangrong fell silent for a few seconds, and a tired sigh echoed in the underground parking lot.
His pupils lit up with a crimson light, and his expression under the mask became ferocious and crazy, with a hint of nervousness. He muttered to himself, "I gave you a chance, but you're useless. I gave you a chance, but you're useless..."
Ou Xiangrong's calloused hand grabbed Xu Yingying's fair neck, and his strong arm lifted her up. Xu Yingying's face instantly turned red, then purple, and her legs kicked wildly as her eyes rolled back.
Ou Xiangrong revealed a satisfied grin, then offered the tip of the knife and pressed it against Xu Yingying's chest.
Just as he was about to stab the knife into her heart, the intuition of the bewitching demon conveyed a sense of danger to him, and the hair on the back of his hand stood up.There was no one nearby, no sound or abnormality.
But he felt a chill from the bottom of his heart, sensing an unpredictable danger approaching and enveloping him.
A Lingjing practitioner!
Experienced practitioner Ou Xiangrong immediately realized that he was being attacked by a Lingjing practitioner. He pinched Xu Yingying's neck and, relying on his senses, threw her fiercely backwards.
Snap! Xu Yingying fell heavily to the ground, rolling several meters and passing out.
Seeing that the attacker had given up on the woman, Ou Xiangrong retreated "thump thump thump" and swung his willow blade forward.
The sharp blade cut out a bright arc, and a sharp "ding" sound came from the air in front of him, splashing dazzling sparks.
He had struck the opponent's weapon.
Ou Xiangrong judged the enemy's position based on the feel of the weapon collision and immediately expanded the muscles in his legs, springing up like a spring, bending his knees and charging forward.
There was a muffled sound of "bang," and Ou Xiangrong felt a solid impact on both knees, accompanied by the attacker's muffled groan.
Immediately afterwards, a young college student wearing sports pants and a baseball uniform, with good features and a sunny temperament, flew out of the void, holding a half-arm length brass pestle in his hand.
"Nocturnal God?"
Ou Xiangrong suddenly understood why the attack had come so quickly last night.
He understood who the source of the almost deadly siege battle was.
In a state of no consciousness, he flashed a fierce and vengeful look in his eyes, with a strong killing intent and a desire for revenge against the Nocturnal God in front of him.
Ou Xiangrong held his willow blade and jumped into the air, with a powerful bouncing force that allowed him to skim over a dozen meters and viciously kill the college student who was still rolling.
His momentum was like a humanoid tyrannosaurus.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Yuanqing almost shouted: "Sorry to disturb you, spare me, hero!"
He didn't try to get up, but continued to roll with the inertia, while enticing the power of the Taiyin and entering the state of nocturnal travel again.
In the midst of rolling, he suddenly disappeared from Ou Xiangrong's sight, and the seductive demon lost his target.
After dodging the attack, Zhang Yuanqing, who was in an invisible state, bent over and ran to a white car on the left, leaning against the wheel and breathing heavily.
The knee strike just now almost stopped his heart.
"It hurts so much..."
The pain in his chest also made his face pale, and even breathing felt painful. Fortunately, the Nocturnal God had strong vitality and considerable self-healing ability, so this injury would soon be healed.
But Zhang Yuanqing also realized the gap in strength between the two sides through the battle just now.
This seductive demon had sharp intuition and rich combat experience, and his physical strength was incredibly strong, seemingly a melee type profession.
At this moment, he heard a "thump" sound, and Ou Xiangrong leaped onto the roof of a black car several meters away.
Ou Xiangrong's fierce eyes swept over the underground parking lot, with a cold tone:
"The Nocturnal God of Taiyi Men shouldn't be in Songhai. Are you the Nocturnal God of the Five Elements Alliance?
"Hmph, a level 1 Nocturnal God dares to attack me. Let me think, a level 1 Nocturnal skill, the invisibility time cannot exceed twenty seconds. How long can you hide?"Ou Xiangrong was certain that the opponent was a level one Night Walker. If it was a level two, he wouldn't have gained the upper hand in their previous exchange. And if it was a level three, then he would be the one running away now.
Being heavily wounded and weakened, he couldn't possibly win against a Night Walker of the same level. Night Walkers, just like the Bewitching Demons, were top-tier professions.
"Twenty seconds? You're overestimating me. I can only last for ten seconds..." Zhang Yuanqing crouched by the car tire, holding his breath.
"This guy is too powerful, and he hasn't even used his Bewitching Demon skills yet. Let me think about the abilities of the Bewitching Demons..."
He recalled the information about Bewitching Demons on the official forum. This evil profession had formidable combat abilities in the Supernatural Realm. After killing someone, they would enter a state of frenzy and become even more powerful in battle.
Moreover, once the two sides engaged in combat, the Bewitching Demons could mark their opponents in a special way. Even if the prey escaped, they would relentlessly pursue and hunt them down.
Finally, there was the core ability of the Supernatural Realm - Bewitchment!
Bewitchment was a skill of mental control that was actively released, and coupled with their super-strong melee combat abilities, it was simply unbeatable.
At that moment, the ten seconds were up, and Ou Xiangrong's figure emerged.
The next moment, a whistling sound broke through the air. Zhang Yuanqing's heart skipped a beat, knowing that it was Ou Xiangrong's attack. He didn't even dare to look, and immediately rolled forward and hid again.
Bang!
The body of the white car was deeply dented by the whip kick, and the alarm sounded harshly.
Ou Xiangrong scanned his surroundings with a cold gaze, keeping his guard up and using his words to provoke the other party.
"Judging by your appearance, you're a student from Songhai University, right? Do you know that exposing your identity to a traveler in the Spirit Realm means bringing disaster to your family? Now that I know you're a student, I can take my time to find you and kill you, and then wipe out your entire family."
After saying this, Ou Xiangrong tightened his grip on the willow blade in his hand, silently counting down and waiting for the rookie to appear or attack.
Madman... Zhang Yuanqing's heart sank. Although he knew it was a provocation, he had already started to get angry and feel intense fear.
Zhang Yuanqing hid behind another car, his brain working at high speed, thinking about his strategy against the enemy.
"This guy's intuition is terrifying. If I can't kill him with one blow, I shouldn't risk an ambush. But I can't keep hiding either. I can only use Night Walk twice more before my stamina runs out, and the official personnel can't arrive in such a short time."
"If I let this guy escape, my grandmother and I will be in danger."
"The three skills of the Bewitching Demons - frenzy, mark, and bewitchment. The first one doesn't matter if he doesn't kill me. As for the second one, I'm probably already marked, but Night Walkers can shield his perception."
"What I really need to fear is his melee combat ability and bewitchment skill. Sigh, if it were nighttime now..."
In a flash of thought, Zhang Yuanqing had already formulated a plan. That was to let the Red Dancing Shoes act as the main output, with the useless owner assisting on the side and waiting for a chance to ambush.It's the perfect opportunity to test the effectiveness of this rule-based item.
"Bang!" Ou Xiangrong leaped onto the roof again, overlooking the underground parking lot from a high vantage point.
He counted silently, waiting for the enemy to exit their night-time wandering state. Suddenly, he heard strange footsteps behind him.
The sudden sound of footsteps echoed in the empty garage, causing even the experienced Ou Xiangrong to shudder. He reflexively turned around with his knife in hand, assuming a defensive posture.
Then, he saw the source of the strange footsteps.
It was a pair of brand new Western-style red dancing shoes, falling and rising in unison three meters away from him in the quiet and spacious area, as if someone invisible was wearing them and doing a stationary dance.
This eerie scene could make an ordinary person's legs weak and scream in terror.
A supernatural item?
As Ou Xiangrong saw the red dancing shoes, a piece of information appeared in his line of sight:
[Would you like to dance with me? If so, please do a stationary dance.]
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