The King Cat speaker made an electric sound and then returned to calm.

Zhang Yuanqing sat in front of the desk, his mind boiling with something, a mess of thoughts.

After a while, he finally broke free from the chaotic emotions and sighed, pinching his brow, "So, you're also a servant of the Judge of Mysterious Eyes." After the initial shock, all the clues and details from before converged in Zhang Yuanqing's mind, gradually piecing together the truth.

-The Demon Lord is a servant of the Judge of Mysterious Eyes, and he was controlled by the Judge when he was weak.

The past audio recordings can testify to this. The Demon Lord has a monthly task of hunting down Order Keepers. Who issued the task? Zhang Yuanqing didn't understand before, but if the Demon Lord is a servant of the Judge of Mysterious Eyes, then the logic makes sense. The Judge of Mysterious Eyes is a big shot in the evil occupation camp, naturally opposed to the Order camp.

It is reasonable to arrange for his "servant" to suppress the Order Keepers in his jurisdiction (the Eastern Branch of the Spiritual Energy Association).

Yuan Ting from the Taiyi Sect said that the Demon Lord is capricious and rebellious, and that Order and Evil occupations are mixed together. This is because the Night Traveling God belongs to the Order occupation, and Order kills Order. If they encounter someone with reputation points, the Demon Lord's moral value will be deducted.

Therefore, the Demon Lord hunts down evil occupations to ensure that he is not wanted by the Spiritual Realm.

"When the Demon Lord was weak, he was controlled by the Judge of Mysterious Eyes. He struggled to survive and searched for a way to break free from the control of the Holy Grail until he was about to reach the top and finally saw hope.

"Then, together with Brother Bing, who is also a servant, they hunted down the Judge of Mysterious Eyes. All the information I obtained before can verify this reasoning, and the motives and logic are consistent." Zhang Yuanqing continued to ponder. Now that he understood the motive behind the Demon Lord hunting down the Judge of Mysterious Eyes, combined with the mysterious person, his face suddenly turned ugly, and a terrifying speculation emerged in his mind: If the Demon Lord is a servant of the Judge of Mysterious Eyes, then his identity information must be recorded in the register.

If, if that mysterious person is connected to the Demon Lord, tearing off a page from the register is not to cover up Brother Bing's identity information, but coincidentally, Brother Bing and him are recorded on the same page.

"This shouldn't be right. If the Demon Lord didn't die, how did Brother Bing get his character card? Speaking of which, Li Dongze once said that character cards are issued by the Spiritual Realm, but my character card was given by Brother Bing." Thinking of this, Zhang Yuanqing suddenly felt a chill.

"If it really is the Demon Lord, then the reason he didn't kill me is very terrifying. No, I must confirm whether he is dead or not." Zhang Yuanqing rubbed his face and stabilized his mind. He took out a notebook from the drawer and wrote down, "How can a Spiritual Realm Traveler remove a character card?" "How can you obtain someone else's character card?" By figuring out these two questions, I can probably deduce many things, but I absolutely cannot ask the authorities, especially Fu Qingyang. He knows too much. Zhang Yuanqing twirled his pen and locked onto a target in his mind. Master Wuheng! Master Wuheng is an evil occupation and completely separated from the Order occupation. Moreover, because the other party belongs to the Chaotic Good camp, they won't have any ill intentions or threats towards him. Plus, Master Wuheng's level is high enough.

It's better to ask him than to ask the Master of the Zhi Sha Palace.

Although the Palace Master is from the Order camp, she is too crazy.

"You can go to Master Wuheng for anything, even just to show your face, hug his thigh, and shamelessly ask for the Dream Jade Talisman. Unless he explicitly tells me not to go again." Zhang Yuanqing had confidence in his social skills and thick-skinned face.

After making up his mind, he put away the King Cat speaker, covered himself with a blanket, and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Zhang Yuanqing woke up under his grandmother's repeated calls. He lay on the bed in the shape of a big character, stretching his waist.

After a night of rest, he was completely recovered.

When he arrived in the living room, his cousin Chen Yuanjun had just finished breakfast. He wiped his mouth with a tissue, nodded at his younger cousin, and said, "Grandma, I'm going to work." Zhang Yuanqing was stunned, "Brother, today is Sunday." Chen Yuanjun helplessly said, "There was an incident at Third Elementary School, and we have to be responsible for sealing off the scene and maintaining order. A grandfather in the nearby community also died. My colleague said it was an accidental fall, but the neighbor said there was a fight downstairs that night.

The family of the deceased believes that he was murdered and caused a scene at the Public Security Bureau early in the morning. There's a lot going on today." He was indeed murdered. With one shout, he stunned Black Impermanence. I couldn't even save him. Zhang Yuanqing sighed silently.

Old Grandpa and Grandma Songhai have always had a bad temper. If they make them unhappy, they would even dare to curse at the King of Heaven. Unfortunately, they had bad luck and encountered someone as tough as Black Impermanence.

After Chen Yuanjun left for work, Zhang Yuanqing took a bite of the steamed bun and asked while eating, "Grandma, where is Auntie?" "She's sleeping in her room. It's Sunday today, and I'm too lazy to bother with her." Grandma picked up a youtiao for her grandson and took out five hundred yuan from her pocket, saying, "Here's next week's living expenses." "Thank you, Grandma." Zhang Yuanqing was now a big shot worth five hundred thousand, but he couldn't refuse the living expenses given by his family. He couldn't say, "I, your grandson, live a life of bloodshed and killing every day, and now I'm also a rich man."

Grandma slapped down the five hundred yuan with great generosity and went to the balcony to water the flowers. At this time, his aunt Jiang Yu'er, wearing a pink pajama with Pikachu printed on the chest, walked out in slippers, making a clattering sound.

She squinted lazily, her hair messy, exuding a lazy aura.

A quick look at "pawread.com" will leave you more fulfilled.

Speaking of which, although Jiang Yu'er is the sweet and gentle type, she can still hold her own weight. Pikachu has even gained weight.

Jiang Yu'er sat down next to her nephew and shouted, "Mom, where's my porridge?" "Can't you go to the kitchen and get it yourself?" Grandma scolded.

Jiang Yu'er acted spoiled, "Mom, don't you love me anymore?" "Get lost!" she grumbled, and Jiang Yu'er went into the kitchen.

When Jiang Yu'er returned with the white porridge, Zhang Yuanqing asked, "We didn't play games last night, why did you sleep so late?" "Aunt Flo came!" "Aunt Flo came!" "Does Aunt Flo come twice a month at your house?" "Mind your own business!" Jiang Yu'er raised her hand and gave a fierce karate chop, hitting her nephew's head. "When did it become your turn to nag in front of your aunt?" Just as she finished threatening, her nephew counter-attacked, clasping her hands and pressing her face against the dining table.Zhang Yuanqing glanced at his aunt's raised buttocks and an uncontrollable thought flashed through his mind: such a beautiful butt, it's a shame it doesn't have a long pigtail! He cursed in his mind and immediately let go of his aunt, sitting up straight.

Just as he was about to call his mother to let her see how his nephew was bullying him, he paused. "Why are you so timid?" Zhang Yuanqing sneered, "Woman, you can no longer attract me." He added tearfully in his mind, "The mother pig has gradually entered my field of vision. Let's go shopping later," Jiang Yu'er said.

"No, I have something in the morning, let's see the time in the afternoon." In the dimly lit room, the orange desk lamp emitted a faint light.

In front of the brown wooden desk, a burly man "pop" pulled out the cork of a glass test tube and drank the pale golden liquid in one gulp.

He let out a satisfied sigh as the sword and claw marks all over his body quickly healed without leaving any scars.

Then, the fire master looked at the black-robed chief guardian standing by the window and said in a deep voice, "I just received news that Black Wuchang has been killed and the Holy Grail has fallen into the hands of the Songhai branch. Chief Guardian, we have no chance." The chief guardian by the window silently watched the rain, remaining silent for a long time before his voice became hoarse. "Who killed Black Wuchang?" The fire master sneered, "Yuan Shi Tianzun. According to the official database, he just obtained an A-level merit. Ha, an A-level merit. I remember to become an elder, besides having a high enough level, you also need at least one A-level. If it wasn't him who killed Black Wuchang, why does he deserve an A-level?" The chief guardian said, "Find a way to kill him. Also, release the news that Black Wuchang was killed and the roster fell into the hands of the Five Elements Alliance, to stimulate the fallen ones on the roster." At 9:30 in the morning, Zhang Yuanqing walked into the lobby of the "Traceless Inn" with a smile on his face, carrying a backpack.

"Aunt Xiao Yuan, I'm here again." Zhang Yuanqing approached the front desk.

The glamorous aunt in a wine-red suit and white shirt glanced at him and said lightly, "What's the matter this time?" "I came here to thank Aunt Xiao Yuan for her help last time. Black Wuchang has been killed and the Holy Grail incident has been resolved," Zhang Yuanqing said, opening the zipper of his backpack and taking out a stack of banknotes, placing them on the front desk. "This is one hundred thousand, and the extra fifty thousand is my personal gratitude." "Black Wuchang is dead?" Aunt Xiao Yuan raised an eyebrow, surprise flashed in her cold eyes, followed by fear.

The abilities of the Five Elements Alliance exceeded her expectations. They were able to find and kill Black Wuchang in such a short period of time.

She frowned and said, "I remember that the one in charge of this matter is Fu Qingyang, a member of the White Tiger Army in the Kangyang District." Zhang Yuanqing said, "It's him, but in this incident, I am the one who made the greatest contribution." Xiao Yuan completely ignored his words and became even more wary of Fu Qingyang.

Immediately, she shifted her attention to the thick stack of cash, remained silent for a moment, and accepted the one hundred thousand.

For groups like them who survived in the cracks, there were moral restrictions, the pursuit of official walkers, and extremely limited sources of income. Life was not tight, but it could not be considered wealthy. Without funds, it would cause great inconvenience.

Maintaining channels, gathering information, and conducting transactions all required money.

Spirit realm walkers also needed to live.

Seeing Aunt Xiao Yuan accept the money, Zhang Yuanqing immediately said, "Actually, I have another request." Aunt Xiao Yuan's heart sank.

"I want to see Master Traceless." Zhang Yuanqing said sincerely.

Xiao Yuan looked down at the money in her hand, her eyes twitched, and she said coldly, "Wait a moment! I can only ask for you, whether to see or not to see is up to Master Traceless." After that, she walked towards the elevator in high heels.

A few minutes later, the elevator descended and Aunt Xiao Yuan returned, nodding her head. "Go ahead!" Zhang Yuanqing took the elevator to the fourth floor and stopped in front of the second room on the left, Room 404.

He grasped the doorknob and gently twisted it open.

The scenery in front of him twisted like water ripples, the door disappeared, and the hotel corridor turned into an ancient and spacious hall. The red carpet under his feet turned into mottled stone bricks, and under the ceiling painted with gods and Buddhas, a golden Buddha sat with lowered eyebrows, appearing compassionate, majestic, and cold.

Zhang Yuanqing bowed to the figure on the cushion, "Master Traceless." "What's the matter?" The ethereal and deep voice echoed with a hint of pain.

"I have two doubts, and I would like to ask Master for advice." Zhang Yuanqing said, "How can a spirit realm walker remove the binding of a character card without dying? How can I obtain someone else's character card?" Master Traceless pondered for two or three seconds and slowly said, "Any spirit realm walker can only remove the binding of a character card through death. Even the five leaders of the Five Elements Alliance and the highest leader of the evil organization are no exception."

"As for how to obtain someone else's character card, I have never heard of such a method, but from my limited knowledge, there must be a prerequisite, which is being in the spirit realm." Even the five leaders of the alliance cannot remove a character card? With Master Traceless's level and identity, if he dares to say this, he must be certain.

So the Demon Lord is really dead? You can only obtain someone else's character card in the spirit realm, I can understand this, because when a walker dies, the spirit realm will retrieve the character card. If you want to "intercept" it, you must be in the spirit realm.

Master Traceless is not aware of such a method, but Brother Bing has done it. After thinking for a moment, Zhang Yuanqing asked again, "Is it possible for a high-level Night Wanderer's soul to be immortal through fake death?" "If it's a fake death, it's impossible to remove the character card. If the character card is removed, it means death." Master Traceless said.

Hearing this, Zhang Yuanqing's speculation wavered.

The leader of the Taiyi Sect said that the Demon Lord was dead, and Master Traceless also said that removing the character card means death. Does this mean that my reasoning is more reliable than the insights of the two big shots? Obviously impossible! So if the mysterious person is not the Demon Lord, then who is it? Zhang Yuanqing sighed and said, "Thank you, Master, for clearing my doubts." Master Traceless said lightly, "We are on different sides, and you are a member of the official organization. It's better not to have any contact in the future. The physical examination of the Five Elements Alliance is not a mere formality, don't deceive yourself." Indeed, it's not so easy to hug those thick thighs. Zhang Yuanqing smiled bitterly and said, "I understand." As soon as he finished speaking, the scenery in the hall gradually revealed illusory special effects and finally disappeared.

He returned to the front of Room 404.Ah, Xiao Green Tea's Dream Jade Talisman was not used up. She is not an official member either. In the future, she can come and explore sometimes. If she refuses, I have already thought of a reason - don't you care about your brother? Zhang Yuanqing bid farewell and left the lobby, but Aunt Xiao Yuan suddenly called out, saying, "Have you encountered something recently?" Zhang Yuanqing was taken aback, feeling happy inside, but remained calm on the surface. "What do you mean?" he thought. Could Aunt Xiao Yuan have noticed something? Xiao Yuan pondered for a moment and said, "The first time you saw me, you looked at my chest three times, my face twice, and my legs five times. The second time you saw me, you looked at my face once, my chest four times, and my legs six times." Zhang Yuanqing interrupted in shock, "Auntie, I didn't. Don't accuse me wrongly. Do you people in your wicked profession always like to make false accusations?" Aunt Xiao Yuan calmly said, "But this time, you only looked at my face once."

"Your spiritual body has been contaminated, although not deeply. The contaminated part will not have a significant impact on your character, but it corresponds to 'desire'." Zhang Yuanqing swallowed his saliva and tentatively asked, "Who are you?" Aunt Xiao Yuan calmly said, "Level 5 Witch Gu Master." Zhang Yuanqing's attitude changed, as if a person with an old illness had found a good doctor. He spoke quickly, "Aunt Xiao Yuan, it's like this. I recently obtained an item related to the Witch Gu Master profession. The price is that it gradually changes one's sexual orientation, no, species orientation. To be honest, when I saw Aunt Xiao today, I felt that she was not a real pig. What a pity."

"But I haven't used it. I just put it in my inventory." Aunt Xiao Yuan's gaze was filled with pity. "Some items have a slow but continuous influence once you put them in your inventory. They have already recognized you as the owner and the influence has already taken effect."

"Some items have visible and intuitive prices. You pay after using them and don't need to consider before using them."

"The corruption of the Witch Gu Master profession belongs to the former." Zhang Yuanqing listened with fear and immediately said, "Auntie, I plan to sell it to you." Aunt Xiao Yuan sneered, "What do I need it for? Gradually develop an interest in boars? Keep it for yourself."

Zhang Yuanqing looked desperate.

This damn thing is even more deceitful than the Heavenly Toad Incense Burner that killed the entire tribe. Zhang Yuanqing walked out of the hotel, feeling a headache about how to deal with the "straw man".

This item is undoubtedly very powerful. It can even taint and corrode the Red Dancing Shoes. In battles of the same level, it is equivalent to a strategic-level weapon.

But the price is unbearable. Hei Wuchang is an evil profession, completely rotten, and doesn't care about changing species orientation. Aunt Xiao Yuan probably doesn't want it because she doesn't think of herself as evil and has a kind heart.

Therefore, she would rather give up the opportunity to strengthen herself.

I also have a kind heart. Zhang Yuanqing had a thought, "I can hand it over to the organization in exchange for items." Just as he was thinking, his phone rang. It was a call from Fu Qingyang.

"Hello, Centurion?"

Zhang Yuanqing answered the call.

"Come to my place. The rewards from the branch have been determined for you. In addition to merits and bonuses, the elders have decided to reward you with two items. Choose two from the ten items."

Fu Qingyang's voice was still cold, but to Zhang Yuanqing, it was like a money-giving child.

"Okay, Centurion!" Zhang Yuanqing was overjoyed.