Chapter 63

"Her?" The Demon Lord sneered, "So eager to control me already?"

Betty's sweet, husky voice said,

"Lord Demon, you are the most promising Night Walker of this era. Our president admires you so much, how could she possibly want to control you?

"Besides, there's an old saying in your place, 'Dying under the peony is a romantic death.' The president is the most charming woman in the world. Don't you look forward to spending a night with her?"

"Heh, you don't know, we have another old saying, 'The whip is too short to reach.' " The Demon Lord laughed coldly,

"I will sleep with her, but not now. After I complete the last solo spirit realm and step into that lofty realm, I will naturally go to see her."

After a moment of silence, Betty whispered seductively,

"What if the president could tell you a secret, a secret about Night Walkers, no, one of the highest secrets of the spirit realm."

"Foolish woman." The Demon Lord said coolly, "Any gift comes with a price. The Beauty Goddess Association wouldn't tell me such a high-level secret for no reason. They still want to control me. Hmm, do you know this secret?"

"I, I don't know..."

"Don't be afraid, you are a temptress that I can't resist. I won't kill you to ask for the spirit, at least not until I'm tired of you."

Then, there was a "slurping" sound. Yuan Qing, being a pure child, guessed that the foreign woman was eating delicious food to replenish her strength.

Just then, the night walking time ended, and Yuan Qing reappeared in the room. He listened to the slurping sound and frowned deeply, as he realized something.

This item belongs to the Demon Lord!

The Cat King speaker cannot be stored in the item slot and can only be carried around. The audio just played was the process of the Demon Lord and a foreign woman becoming close friends.

What does this mean?

It means that the Cat King speaker was with the Demon Lord at the time. If it wasn't the owner, who would carry this item around?

The soldier asked me to find this item, but it belongs to the Demon Lord. What is the relationship between the soldier and the Demon Lord?

The soldier is definitely not the Demon Lord; the voice is different, and the soldier's language style is not like this. He has known the soldier since they wore open-crotch pants, and he is very familiar with him.

Demon Lord: "Come, change the position."

The two seemed to have thought it through and opened up, stopping their eating and starting to communicate deeply again.

Yuan Qing had to use the night walking ability again to block out the sound. At this moment, the "ah ah" sounds were suddenly replaced by a "buzzing" electrical sound. The next moment, a low, familiar voice came from the speaker of the Cat King speaker:

"Great Detective, I am your assistant, Bing. I cannot determine when you will hear this recording, but I know that by this time, I should already be dead or missing.

"Do not ask about my relationship with the Demon Lord; the truth is something you cannot bear at this moment. If I am missing, do not try to find me. At least, at least wait until you have completed the first large-scale killing instance and ascended to the Sage Realm.

"This item will bring you a lot of useful information, about me, about the Demon Lord. But remember, do not let anyone hear the content of the recording. Once it leaks, you must silence them.

"The Demon Lord's role card is a gift from me. It symbolizes opportunity, but it also comes with endless risks. Do not overly trust the official organization, do not trust anyone.

"Now, I will give you the first hint. When you hear this recording, the Ghost Eye Judge is most likely already dead. If the Black Warden has not yet been found, you must find a way to find him, get the roster, you must get the roster."

How did Bing know that the Ghost Eye Judge was already dead? He couldn't even determine the exact time I got the Cat King speaker. Unless, the Ghost Eye Judge was already dead before he recorded this, which is why he was so sure. Yuan Qing was startled.

He suddenly remembered the content of the conversation with Yuan Ting, "Although the exact time of the Demon Lord's death cannot be determined, it should be recent, and the time of the Ghost Eye Judge's death is also recent. So, the deaths of the Demon Lord and the Ghost Eye Judge are related?"

"Get the roster. Bing said it so solemnly. What is so important in the roster? It seems that he is also involved in the deaths of the Demon Lord and the Ghost Eye Judge. Could his disappearance be because of this?"

"Finding out the truth about the deaths of the Demon Lord and the Ghost Eye Judge, could that help me understand why Bing disappeared and where he is now?"

Yuan Qing waited a moment, seeing that the Cat King speaker was no longer playing any sound, and immediately put it back in the drawer.

He sat at his desk for a long time, took out a notebook, and used writing to organize his thoughts:

"The Five Elements Alliance is looking for the Black Warden, and the Spirit Ability Association's East District branch is also looking for him. There are too many and too varied forces involved in this matter. To find the roster, it's best to join the search team, relying on the Five Elements Alliance, which will also help me hide myself."

I'll go to the unit later and talk to the squad leader to see if I can join the operation.

"I discovered a new profession, the Profession of Love and Desire. It sounds like a foreign profession. Tsk tsk, a temptress? I really want to see one."

As Yuan Qing wrote, he realized he had gone off-topic and crossed out the latter part.

"The Demon Lord has a close relationship with foreign professions. I wonder if he ever met the president of the Beauty Goddess Association and obtained the secret from her. If so, the Cat King speaker might have recorded it. Hmm, could this be the reason why the Taiyi Sect is looking for the Demon Lord's successor?"

After a short while, he made a short-term plan:

1. Find a way to join the search for the Black Warden.

2. Complete the will for the father who failed his child.

The long-term task is to prepare for the third spirit realm mission, but it's too early to consider it.

"Click!"

He lit a lighter, watching the flame lick the paper, rising high, and finally consuming the plan.

After cleaning up the traces, Yuan Qing took his phone and the Cat King speaker, used the night walking ability, leaped out of the window, and used the air conditioner as a stepping stone to the hallway.

He definitely couldn't leave the living room now, or he would be kicked out by his grandmother.

"Knock knock!"

After reaching the hallway, Yuan Qing knocked on his uncle's door.

His aunt opened the door, wearing a fitted yoga outfit. Despite being in her late thirties, she managed to maintain a figure that looked like she was in her early thirties, which was quite rare.

Plus, being pampered and not doing much housework made her look around forty, not like a mother with a thirty-year-old son.

"Aunt, where's Uncle?" Yuan Qing poked his head in.

"Who knows where he's fooling around." His aunt rolled her eyes coquettishly.

"I remember Uncle has a waist bag. He doesn't use it anymore, so why don't you give it to me?" Yuan Qing stated his purpose.

The Cat King speaker was uncomfortable in his pocket, and it wasn't worth carrying a backpack for it. After some thought, a waist bag seemed the best choice.

"It's in the closet, go find it yourself." His aunt stepped aside.

Yuan Qing ran into the closet, rummaged around, and found his uncle's flashy purple designer waist bag. He fastened it around his waist and walked out:

"Thanks, Aunt. You're always eighteen."

"Wait!"

His aunt stopped him, nodding toward the room behind her, and habitually ordered:

"Take the trash from the living room and bedroom downstairs."

Yuan Qing coldly and mercilessly refused: "No!"

His aunt "Hey" and put her hands on her hips, "Are you getting too big for your britches? Go take out the trash, and I'll give you a hundred bucks."

Unlike his grandmother, who was cold and ruthless and would kick him out, his aunt would use money to corrupt a good young man.

Because she was lazy about housework, his aunt had been using Yuan Qing as a child laborer since he was young. Her catchphrase was: "Yuanzi, I'll give you pocket money, you help me..."

Over the years, Yuan Qing had earned a lot of money from his aunt.

"Aunt, I'm not a child anymore. Don't use money to make me do things like before."

"Two hundred bucks."

"Aunt, rest assured, I'll take care of the trash." Yuan Qing eagerly went into the house.

His aunt took out two red bills from her fancy Louis Vuitton wallet, thought for a moment, and then took out one more.

"Here!"

"Thanks, Aunt. You're always eighteen."

"Don't flatter me, why don't you say fifteen?" His aunt gave him a white eye.

"Aunt, rest assured, I'll call the police to catch Uncle."

"Go away..."

His aunt laughed, bending over.

Yuan Qing took a taxi to the unit. With his strong social skills, he got a mask from a stingy driver, put on his hoodie, and walked into the Kangyang District Security Bureau.

Entering the glass building, he went up to the second floor and saw Li Dongze and Guan Ya surrounding Wang Tai. Guan Ya smiled and said,

"Not bad, I didn't expect you to quietly hook up with a rich family's daughter. What does she see in you? Your nose isn't particularly big."

Li Dongze leaned on his cane, shaking his head and sighing,

"Never judge a book by its cover, never judge a book by its cover, you big-eyed Wang Tai."

Wang Tai sat at the table, looking doubtful about life.

"Oh, our great hero is here." Li Dongze's ears twitched, and he smiled, "Weren't you supposed to rest at home?"

"Since I was bored, I came to check things out."

Yuan Qing was about to ask what they were talking about when he saw Li Dongze nod, his face turning serious, and he said,

"Yuan, your strategy is more troublesome than expected."

"What happened?"

"Captain Fu is attending a meeting at the elder level. The elders have a serious disagreement about whether to 'sell' this strategy to the Taiyi Sect."