Zhang Yuanqing thought silently for a long time and decided not to expose the existence of the red dance shoes for the time being.

First of all, the incident of Ou Xiangrong's escape has just begun, and the follow-up actions of the Five Elements Alliance have not yet begun. As an official organization, there may be other ways to track the bewitching monster.

There is no need for him as a newcomer to intervene.

Secondly, he is just a level 1 night tour god, and if the existence of rule-like props is exposed, it is likely to attract covetousness.

Let’s wait and see what the organization will do next, and then make a choice depending on the situation... Zhang Yuanqing no longer thought about it, looked at the night view outside the car window, waiting to arrive at his destination.

Now, improving your strength is the most important thing.

Five minutes later, the taxi got off at the entrance of the "Songhai Pulmonary Hospital" and paid the fare. Zhang Yuanqing entered the hospital and headed towards the emergency department building with clear goals.

At this time, the outpatient department had already gotten off work, and the hospital and patients were mainly concentrated in the emergency department.

In the emergency department, there are crowds of people, and patients who are seeing a doctor either sit in public chairs or go between charging windows and various departments.

Zhang Yuanqing walked through the toll hall, through the bustling crowd, and found a seat close to the toilet.

After sitting down, stretched out your legs and waited for the rabbit.

For spirits, the aura of Yeyou God is like a firefly in the dark, so dazzling and vivid.

There is no need to search deliberately, they will come to your door.

The spirits of ordinary people only last for seven days. Unless someone has just died nearby, they will not be able to wait for the spirits to come to their doors automatically, so the hospital is the best place to upgrade.

About five minutes later, Zhang Yuanqing saw an old man in a hospital gown, his eyes were dull and his steps were stiff, and he walked towards him.

The old man's body is between illusion and reality, and the patients who come and go through his body are like passing through the air.

He was haggard, with white eyes scattered, and exuded a breath of pain and regret.

This is a vengeful spirit.

Generally speaking, people will turn into resentful spirits after death, and there is no spiritual body with peaceful aura, because no one is willing to die.

Their nostalgia for life and their fear of death will eventually turn into powerless resentment.

Seeing the old man walking up to him, Zhang Yuanqing opened his mouth and sucked gently.

The old man's spirit turned into blue smoke and floated into his mouth curlingly.

The eyebrows were swelling and the consciousness suddenly expanded. Zhang Yuanqing read the broken memories of the old man during his lifetime.

The old man died in the late stage of lung cancer. In the second half of his life, he passed away in the double torture of chemotherapy and cancer. He coughed up blood, lost hair, shortness of breath, pain... and was not at ease.

The last thought was to regret why I smoked.

“I won’t smoke anymore…”

Zhang Yuanqing opened his eyes and blurted out with regret on his face.

The people around him looked over in surprise.

...... Zhang Yuanqing had a expressionless face and pretended that what had happened just now had not happened to hide his embarrassment.

Until the passerby moved away from his sight, until his surging emotions calmed down, he clicked on the attribute panel and the fluorescent light curtain opened:

【Experience value: 44.5%】

"Zhao Yingjun's spiritual body is worth two points of experience, and ordinary people are only 0.5, similar to ordinary wild monsters and elite monsters? And the more you go, the less experience you have, I'm afraid there is no 0.5. It seems that you can only accumulate a small amount..." Zhang Yuanqing thought about it.

In any case, this intuitive and visible improvement makes people happy.

He returned to his seat and pretended that what had happened just now had not happened. A few minutes later, a middle-aged uncle dressed in a suit and an office worker walked towards him mutely.

The people around ignored the uncle and also passed through the uncle.

Zhang Yuanqing sucked the uncle's spirit body as he did. When the spirit body was transformed into the power to nourish the Night Travel God, some memories came like a tide.

The middle-aged uncle died of excessive fatigue and sudden heart attack, and died of a well-known blessing.

The uncle left peacefully. After all, sudden death is a matter of a moment, and you can't even feel pain.

But after reading the uncle's memory, Zhang Yuanqing knew that his wife had just had a second child and the child was still in her infancy. She worked so hard to earn money for milk powder and devoted herself to her blessings.

It is more worth mentioning that the uncle born in the 1980s, few people from that era had brothers and sisters. Once they left, their parents would be lost in the future.

Make money with your life, and in the end everything loses meaning.

Zhang Yuanqing returned to his consciousness and felt a biting sadness and confusion.

What is the meaning of such a life? He sat in a daze and had no expression for a long time.

At this time, the third spirit came over.

She is a lady with beautiful facial features, Korean-style semi-permanent eyebrows, and the clothes she wears are luxurious and exquisite.

Human high-quality women.

"I passed away so young and beautiful, what a pity..."

When she got closer, Zhang Yuanqing found that her chest was sunken, and her black slim suit was soaked in illusory blood. In addition, the back of her head seemed to have suffered unimaginable damage, and the blood stuck her hair into strands.

She did not wear a hospital gown, which means that she did not die during the hospitalization, but died of accidents or murders... Zhang Yuanqing sucked it gently and swallowed the spirit of high-quality women.

............

The eyebrows swell, and the memories that do not belong to you are poured into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Zhang Yuanqing's eyes turned dark, and then he saw a pair of slender and white long legs sitting beside the bed, rolling black stockings onto his thighs little by little.

Oh, it turns out that women wear stockings like this... Zhang Yuanqing, who has been single for 20 years in the mother and the fetus, has gained a lot of knowledge.

At this moment, a man's voice came from behind:

"Don't send me a message tonight in the future. I almost saw it by my wife last night."

Zhang Yuanqing felt a thrill at that time.

Men, beds, stockings... anyone can guess what happened just now.

It’s not appropriate to not swallow female spirits easily in the future! He was extremely grateful to muttering in his heart. Fortunately, the memory started with wearing stockings. If he pushed it back for a few minutes, he might just lie down or kneel...

Well, there was no strange smell in his mouth, but fortunately it was fine... As he was thinking, he heard the woman he "has possessed" hum:

"That's not right, you divorce and marry me."

The man behind him put on his clothes rustlingly and sneered:

"I have a son and a daughter. I am planning to have a third child next year. Why should I divorce you? Besides, half of the property will be divided after divorce.

"Didn't you agree at that time? I'll give you money when you're a mistress. When you save enough money, you can marry whoever you like, and find an honest person to marry. One day you want to break off your relationship, just inform me. But don't have any thoughts you shouldn't have."

The woman seemed to be angry and said nothing more. When the man left, she drove a little BMW on the street to vent her emotions.

Finally, he had a car accident and died after failed rescue efforts.

At the end of the picture, Zhang Yuanqing opened his eyes, pinched his swollen eyebrows, and felt a little angry, thinking, "Sister, why bother, high-end seafood merchants often only need simple auction methods, there is a market everywhere, why bother to be angry with a man? How many good things can a man have?

Also, it is impossible to marry an honest person, and it is impossible in this life.

He thought so and suddenly realized something was wrong?

Why do I have such a strong sense of immersion towards women? I am obviously a snatcher.

A few seconds later, Zhang Yuan woke up and was unconsciously influenced by high-quality women. His ideas were more feminine and he had a strong desire for money and material things in his heart.

The "no smoking" that I blurted out just now was also influenced by the old man's spirit.

After he initially stabilized his spirit, the fourth spirit came over. This was a thin and handsome young man, which easily reminded people of words like "little puppy".

"I'm not worse than me. I'd better suck a man's spirit, it's safer and safer. If I really encounter that kind of thing, I'm on it."

He opened his mouth and sucked the little puppy spirit into his abdomen.

............

The harsh noise shocks the eardrums and the full-color LED headlights rotate, creating dazzling light pollution.

Looking around, there were shaking figures, swaying heads, and a pungent smell of smoke in the air.

This is a bar.

Zhang Yuanqing felt his body swaying uncontrollably, and at the same time grabbed the wine glass on the booth and drank with his friends around him.

In the refreshing emotional venting, the empty joy of wine and dice intertwining, the little puppy and his friends did not leave until two in the morning.

The two called online car-hailing and returned to the rental house. The strong-fitting friend helped him open the bedroom door.

Although Zhang Yuanqing could not control his body, he had a clear consciousness and noticed that the possessed person was drunk and the pain in the blood vessels in the cerebral region. He guessed that the other party died of excessive drinking or sudden death?

As he was guessing, the little puppy was thrown on the bed, his friend took off his shoes and pulled them out, covered him with a quilt, and wiped the sweat from his face with a wet tissue.

This friend can get along with him... Zhang Yuanqing said in his heart.

As soon as the idea arose, he found that his friend began to take off his clothes, lifted the quilt, and quickly stripped the little dog naked.

...... Zhang Yuanqing was stunned for a moment and felt something was wrong.

At this moment, he heard the little puppy mumble in a daze:

"Husband~"
To be continued...