Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yuanqing tried to calm his tone:

"Police Li, I am Zhang Yuanqing."

"...it's you." The opposite side laughed, "What's the matter with me in the middle of the night?"

Zhang Yuanqing said in a deep voice: "I have a clue to report. In fact, before Lei Yibing disappeared, he sent me a card."

"Why didn't you say it before?"

Li Dongze's tone was not surprised at all.

This. Zhang Yuanqing hesitated a little and informed the other party about his speculation about the disappearance of Brother Bing.

After a while, he laughed:

"You guys are pretty good at adding drama to yourself."

Guan Ya is right. Zhang Yuanqing is actually very introverted. A cheerful, optimistic and positive normal college student will not be so wary.

"Feel sorry"

Zhang Yuanqing was a little embarrassed and immediately changed the topic, no, cut into the topic:

"I encountered some weird and difficult things to understand tonight. Well, can you understand what I mean?"

"It seems that you have successfully walked out of the spiritual realm." Li Dongze's tone was a little relieved.

Yes, he just walked out and almost died inside. Zhang Yuanqing felt at ease when he heard this answer.

The other party really knew the spiritual realm.

Li Dongze said: "College student, congratulations on becoming a spiritual realm practitioner. This is the name of people like us. I am also a spiritual realm practitioner. The difference is that I am an official and you are a wild one."

Zhang Yuanqing, a spiritual realm practitioner, savored this sentence and asked:

"What is the spiritual realm?"

He had too many questions to ask for answers, so he could only start with the most basic questions.

"I can't tell you now. If you want to know about the spiritual realm, you have to make a choice." Li Dongze said in a deep voice:

"The official attitude towards the spiritual realm is divided into two types: one is absorption and cultivation, and the other is supervision and control. The former represents joining us and becoming a member of the official spiritual realm practitioner.

"The latter is a casual cultivator. You only need to file a record with us, promising that you will not use your ability to violate the disorderly discipline, so we will not care. Of course, you cannot get any official help."

Zhang Yuanqing said without hesitation: "I am willing to join the organization and sacrifice my life for the country and the people."

Li Dongze smiled and said, "I am worthy of being from a family of security personnel and very enlightened."

Zhang Yuanqing couldn't tell whether the other party was ridiculed or praised.

"So let's take a break early. I'll pick you up at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning." Li Dongze said.

Ah? Not now? Zhang Yuanqing hesitated: "Tomorrow?"

"Or what time is it now? If you want to sacrifice your life for the organization, you have to wait until the organization goes to work."

I don't want to say it on the phone, because I'm afraid I will regret it and get free information? So I have to wait for the offline meeting tomorrow. Zhang Yuanqing could only say helplessly: "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, he looked at his cell phone. The time showed that it was 11 o'clock in the evening. The passage of time in the spiritual realm was the same as that in the outside world.

After successfully contacting the official organization, Zhang Yuanqing felt very calm. At this time, the feeling of fatigue brought about by struggling to survive in the spiritual realm surged.

He lay on the bed, adjusting the alarm clock, his eyelids get heavier and he falls into a deep sleep.

The next morning, at 7:15, Zhang Yuanqing was awakened by the alarm clock, almost had a cardiac arrest, and died on the spot.

While turning off the alarm clock, he yawned and got out of bed.

The quality of my sleep was not ideal last night. I had several nightmares, each of which was related to ghosts and woke up several times.

In the living room, my grandfather sat on the sofa watching the news. He had a silver-white and sparse hair, a tall figure, and a wrinkled face that was serious and stern.

Grandma is in the kitchen. She is making breakfast. She is beside the long dining table. My aunt is squatting on a chair and playing with her mobile phone. Her cheeks are bulging, like a cute hamster.

"Get up so early?"

My aunt looked at her sluggish nephew and hummed, "I look like I'm overly indulging in love. Did you do something bad last night? I'm going to check your trash can."

In normal times, Zhang Yuanqing would retort: ​​Go find something to eat?

But now I am thinking about the spiritual realm and meeting with the official organization, and I am not in the mood to argue with my aunt.

She sat down listlessly next to the woman, her eyes dazed and waiting for the meal to start.

Soon, grandma held the hot rice porridge, fried dough sticks, boiled eggs, and a basket of meat came out.

Zhang Yuanqing took a sip of hot porridge to moisten his throat, looked at his grandfather, and tentatively said:

"Grandpa, I remember that after the construction team of Sheling Tunnel disappeared, the Public Security Bureau organized a search team to search for it. You were inside at that time."

Grandpa said "Yes" and said in confusion: "It's all the past, what do you want to do with this?"

"I saw this story online again yesterday. Do you know how the worker who was found is now?"

Grandpa frowned and said, "I forgot, I can't remember what happened for so long."

"Didn't it mean that I'm missing again?" Grandma next to me interrupted and joined the discussion with great interest. "And it was a bizarre disappearance. This incident caused panic in the police force. It was the leader of the General Administration of the Police Station who came down to comfort him personally, so it was considered to be over."

"Is this happening?" Grandpa refused to admit it.

"Old Chen, are you old and have Alzheimer's disease? You told me in person." Grandma said it with confidence.

..Grandpa lowered his head and drank porridge: "Believe in science and don't be keen on these superstitions. The older you are, the more gossip you are."

After finding it, it disappeared... Zhang Yuanqing drank a sip of porridge in a low mood.

It was obvious that the survivor entered the spiritual realm again 36 hours later, and this time, he failed to come out alive.

He expected that the mortality rate of the Mountain Temple was extremely high, and the second main task was very, very dangerous.

If you want to survive, relying on the official is the most correct decision.

After breakfast and a simple wash, Zhang Yuanqing took the elevator downstairs and waited at the entrance of the community for more than ten minutes.

A black business car slowly stopped over, and the electric car door automatically slid open. Li Dongze sat on a white leather sofa, leaning on a cane and holding his legs together.

Like yesterday's outfit, she was dressed up with a black suit, a black vest, a white shirt, a neatly combed back, and two delicate mustaches.

"Get on the bus, college student."

Li Dongze smiled.

"Okay, investigator." Zhang Yuanqing replied with a smile.

After he got on the bus, the black business car was transported into the traffic and drove slowly in the early morning.

Li Dongze asked while opening the car refrigerator: "What do you drink?"

"Cola!"

"Then you can only buy it at the supermarket later." Li Dongze poured himself a glass of whiskey, put an ice hockey in, held the wine, leaned against the back of the chair, and said leisurely:

"I will take you to go through the entry procedures and provide you with basic training. First, let me introduce myself, Li Dongze, Level 3 Spiritual Realm Walker, Songhai Branch of the Five Elements Alliance, and the leader of the second team in Kangyang District, and his profession is a scout."

Scout? In addition to the Night Walking God, there are other professions? Zhang Yuanqing took a serious attitude.

Although I was confused, I didn't interrupt.

As a person who is good at socializing, Zhang Yuanqing knows that it is impolite to interrupt others casually, and he will not let himself be deducted points for these trivial matters.

Li Dongze took a sip of wine and said, "Let me tell you first, what is the spiritual realm!"

Zhang Yuanqing immediately cheered up.

ps: This chapter is an additional update.
Chapter completed!