Spiritual Walker

After his cousin finished drinking porridge and went to work, Zhang Yuanqing went back to his room to catch up on his sleep.

When he woke up, he heard dynamic sound effects in his ears. When he opened his eyes, the fluorescent light of the TV screen flickered in the room, and the ceiling light was not turned on.

He sat up and looked at the window. His aunt was sitting cross-legged in front of the TV, playing his PS5, rolling up her sleeves to reveal two white and tender arms, and her body swayed left and right with the operating handle.

Zhang Yuanqing yawned, got up and turned on the light, came behind his aunt, and watched her play games.

She was playing a horror game with a netherworld style and weird music. The protagonist was an ugly villain, holding a bloody axe, and killing all the way through the levels, killing blood and flesh.

The fluorescent light of the TV was reflected in the autumn-like bright eyes, and the round oval face was bright and bright, with a hint of excitement.

"This game is good, very suitable for playing at night, and it is quite healing..." said the aunt without turning her head.

My aunt has three hobbies: shopping, watching horror movies, and playing horror games.

It's depressing, you perverted woman... Zhang Yuanqing agreed, "It's quite interesting."

My aunt turned her head and rolled her eyes at him, "Why are you talking nonsense to me?"

She turned back to play the game and said:

"Actually, this is a self-healing game. The ghosts in the picture are all imagined by the little boy. He is a mental patient. In order not to be devoured by the inner demon, he struggled hard, and finally fought his way out and saw the light. The ending is very touching."

While she was talking, Zhang Yuanqing had poured herself a glass of water and responded while drinking: "The idea is good."

My aunt hummed twice, and then said:

"Each boss has a specific pattern. As long as you pay attention, even a little boy can defeat the terrible demon. But the horror pictures and music often make people fear and lose their calm judgment.

"Come and play it too. "

Zhang Yuanqing was in no mood to play games with his aunt. He had been away from the spiritual realm for almost 20 hours. In another ten hours, the spiritual realm would open again. What awaited him might be death.

He might as well think about what to do in the last ten hours of his life to avoid regrets.

Call his mother to scold her? Hug his aunt and cry? Sing and dance rap with his uncle for the last time?

He suddenly realized that he didn't have any particular regrets, nor did he have any dreams. As a college student with a relatively good family background, his life didn't have too many troubles.

Only people who have experienced vicissitudes of life have many regrets that cannot be let go.

"Hey, come and play! "Auntie twisted her waist and said coquettishly.

Looking at her beautiful back, Zhang Yuanqing's eyes gradually softened, and he sat down beside his aunt and took the controller from her hand.

If there were only a dozen hours left in life, it would be nice to play another game with her.

Under the guidance of his aunt while chewing potato chips and chattering, Zhang Yuanqing passed the game. When he looked at the time, he found that it was already 11 o'clock in the evening.

"Not bad, not bad, very talented."

Auntie sucked her white and tender fingers, patted her nephew's shoulders and praised him, and wiped her saliva on him by the way.

"Isn't it disgusting? It's so dirty." Zhang Yuanqing looked disgusted.

"Bah, this is nectar, don't be ungrateful." Jiang Yu'er said shamelessly.

"Nectar? How much is a pound?" Zhang Yuanqing sneered.

"I won't sell it no matter how much it costs, but auntie can give you a few sips. "Jiang Yu'er pouted, as if he was going to spit on Zhang Yuanqing.

Zhang Yuanqing leaned back to avoid it.

Click!

The door handle turned, and grandma stood at the door, frowning at the two of them.

Zhang Yuanqing and Jiang Yu'er immediately sat up straight.

"Are you going to eat or not?" Grandma scolded, "You don't sleep at night, you sleep during the day, and when you wake up, you play games. You want to become an immortal when you are born as a human, and you want to go to heaven when you are born on earth?"

Zhang Yuanqing put down the controller, "I know, I know, I'll eat right away. "

Grandma glanced at her daughter coldly, and the aunt rolled back to her boudoir in disgrace.

.....

The dinner was kept warm, and the grandmother heated up the cold dishes. Zhang Yuanqing filled his stomach casually, returned to the room, summoned the inventory to confirm that the corpse-suppressing talisman was still there.

Then he reviewed his attribute panel.

Then, while praying for good news from Li Dongze, he thought about every detail in the mountain temple.

Just now, while playing games with his aunt, he had a new understanding.

Since the spiritual realm is also a game, is there a pattern? If he finds a pattern, even if he is a powerless little boy, he may be able to pass the level smoothly.

While he was thinking about it, a harsh ringtone rang, causing Zhang Yuanqing's heart to stop.

He grabbed the mobile phone on the bedside, and the caller ID showed that it was an unfamiliar number, so he chose to connect.

"Hello, is this Zhang Yuanqing? "

A sexy voice came from the speaker, Zhang Yuanqing showed a pleasant surprise, and asked hurriedly:

"Did you get the information about Sheling Tunnel?"

Guan Ya said 'hmm':

"The sergeant got more detailed information for you, and he asked me to send it to your mailbox. I know you young people never check your mailbox, so I called to inform you."

It is worthy of being an official, and the choice to join the official is right... Zhang Yuanqing's mood brightened instantly, resisting the urge to rush to the computer to check the email, and said sincerely:

"Thank Li Shichang and Sister Guan Ya for me, and I will treat you to dinner when I successfully complete the trial task."

After successfully completing the trial... Guan Ya sighed in her heart, and after hesitating for a while, her voice was unusually soft:

"Okay, I'll wait for you. "

She had read the information sent by Taiyi Sect. After reading it, she felt cold and desperate. No wonder the headmaster was depressed all day.

In Li Dongze's heart, this newly recruited Night Wanderer might fail in the trial mission.

After finishing the clearance, Zhang Yuanqing opened the ergonomic chair, started his notebook impatiently, and logged into his mailbox.

He found the email sent by Guan Ya among the mess of unread emails.

Downloaded the attached document.

....

[Sheling Tunnel, Spirit Realm No. 0079, Difficulty Level: S, Type: Single (Death Type)]

[Main Mission 1: Survive for three hours.]

[Main Mission 2: Explore Spirit Realm No. 0079.]

Just like my trial mission... Zhang Yuanqing was refreshed. This was a good phenomenon. The closer the content description was to his mission, the better.

[The scene of the 0079 spiritual realm is not the Sheling Tunnel, but an ancient temple from the Ming Dynasty, called the Sandaoshan Niangniang Temple.

[According to my speculation, this Niangniang should be a night-wandering god of extremely high status, no, perhaps she can no longer be called a night-wandering god. It is not clear whether there really was such a gorgeous Niangniang in the Ming Dynasty, or it may be a fabrication of the spiritual realm. ]

Then there is a long description of the deeds of the Sandaoshan Niangniang, the content of which is consistent with what Zhang Yuanqing saw in the temple.

Then read on:

[The task of surviving for three hours is relatively simple. At first, after reading the contents of the notes, I encountered the entanglement of a vengeful spirit, whose characteristic is to continuously extract the yang energy of living things until the target dies.

[The night-wandering god has a natural suppression of the spirit body. I drove it away without much effort, but when I wanted to devour it, I encountered a huge obstacle. This may be the protection of the spiritual realm for the vengeful spirit.

[All those who have read the notes will be cursed and entangled by the vengeful spirits. Any method of exorcism is short-lived. Exorcising the vengeful spirits once can provide a safe period of about 15 minutes.

[It is worth mentioning that the overall structure of the Mountain God Temple is a main hall and two adjacent backyards. The candle in the main hall is an extremely powerful prop with the ability to suppress evil and purify. As long as you hide in the main hall, it means safety. The price is that the candle will eliminate the fear in people's hearts. Bathing in the candlelight for a long time will make them fearless. Being in such a dangerous spiritual realm, fearlessness is fatal. In addition, it cannot be moved or taken out of the spiritual realm.

[After staying in the main hall for half an hour, I suddenly heard a cry for help from the backyard, mixed with creepy roars, which did not sound like the roars of living things. After hesitating for a while, I decided to explore the backyard. ]

The main hall is indeed a safe house. I have verified this myself, but I didn't expect the root cause to be the candle. I thought it was the beautiful mountain god....

The cry for help came from the big banyan tree. I didn't hear the roar. The courtyard to the east was really scary... Zhang Yuanqing's heart shuddered and he took a deep breath.

He took a deep breath and read on. The information below was very important. If he could know the situation of the other courtyard in advance, he could avoid danger when exploring.

[The big banyan tree is very dangerous. Don't look back, don't look back...]

[This banyan tree seems to have consciousness, but why is it asking for help? As for the terrible roar, I didn't find the source because its appearance interrupted my exploration. It was a pair of... red dancing shoes. ]

[It didn't attack me at the first time, but invited me to dance. Out of a tentative mentality, I agreed to its invitation...]

[I couldn't remember its dance steps at all. They were too messy and complicated. For me who had no dance experience, this was an impossible requirement. No, even people with dance experience couldn't remember those dance steps. I failed, and the red dancing shoes chased me. ]

[I successfully escaped back to the main hall, but two of my ribs were broken by it. I think I have seen its true face. This is an extremely terrifying prop. Its tracking ignores terrain and obstacles and will not stop until it achieves its goal. Preliminary speculation is that it is a rule-based prop. ]

[It is unbelievable that there are rule-based props in a trial spiritual realm. I finally know why Qian Shou died in the mountain temple even though he was carrying a prop. I know why no one has ever passed this spiritual realm. What a joke. Those who can enter the Sheling Tunnel are either level 1 early night wandering gods or ordinary people. How can they pass it? ]

[For the time being, I don't know the reason for the decline of the mountain temple, nor do I know what the secret that concerns the rise and fall of a thousand years is. I hope to successfully complete the second main task and bring back the truth for the organization. ]

The information ends here, and there is no follow-up.

Zhang Yuanqing knew that this night wandering god had probably died in the second main task.