Chapter 1 Entering the Hall

After entering the hall, the chubby kid went straight to the front desk, where a gaunt middle-aged man sat. His eyes darted around, and his gaze was sinister and cunning, definitely not the kind sort.

The chubby kid stopped at the front desk, tapped on the counter, and said in a deep voice, "I want to post a reward!"

"Yo, haven't seen you in a while?" The middle-aged man scrutinized the chubby kid and chuckled. "You've been coming to the stronghold less frequently lately. What have you been busy with?"

The middle-aged man was the manager of the stronghold, responsible for accepting and issuing tasks. Members who wanted to make deals also had to register here.

This way, the organization would guarantee the transaction. Privately made deals were not managed.

"Busy delivering takeout," the chubby kid said irritably.

The middle-aged man was taken aback, looked him up and down, and for a moment couldn't tell if he was really delivering takeout or hinting at something else.

"What reward do you want to post?" The gloomy middle-aged man pulled out some paper, picked up a pen, and prepared to write down the reward details.

The chubby kid lowered his voice. "Find out the whereabouts of Yuan Shi Tianzun and the movements of the Wuchen Hotel members."

The middle-aged man's hand holding the pen froze, and he suddenly looked up. "Are you crazy? This is something ordinary members can accomplish? Even the Elders can't do this!"

The news of the Sixth Protector hunting down Yuan Shi Tianzun had already spread throughout the Southern Faction, greatly encouraging the Illusionists.

Look, what if he was the strongest below the Master? He still couldn't escape the law that all under the main board were ants.

He immediately felt extremely regretful that he hadn't killed him this time. That kid Yuan Shi Tianzun would definitely become a frightened bird, shrinking under the wings of the Elders in the Songhai Branch and not daring to come out.

Finding out the whereabouts of Yuan Shi Tianzun was simply impossible.

The chubby kid shook his head repeatedly. "I didn't say to keep an eye on Yuan Shi Tianzun, but to pay attention to his movements for me. Any information about him should be reported to me in a timely manner."

The middle-aged man nodded. In this way, the requirements of the task were very broad. Understanding the official information was also part of keeping an eye on him.

"Many people can participate in the task's reward every day, but no more than five. The personnel will be changed every five days, and those who are replaced cannot take it again. The same goes for the Wuchen Hotel task," the chubby kid added.

The middle-aged man wrote quickly. "I will upload the task, but whether it passes or not requires the approval of the Elders."

The chubby kid nodded. That was what he wanted. Those who were targeted by Yuan Shi Tianzun would be uneasy. If he didn't struggle at all and calmly followed the routine, it would seem too indifferent.

After the middle-aged fool wrote the task details, stamped it, and put the paper into a box, the chubby kid casually asked, "Has no one in the organization sacrificed recently? Are there any big shots lacking lackeys?"

Looking for a boss was part of his daily routine and wouldn't arouse suspicion.

"Now that you're a Dream Weaver, there aren't many members who can be your boss." The middle-aged man's eyes rolled and he suddenly smiled. "Yin Chuanmei has returned to the Lingjing Xingzhe. The Sixth Elder's seat lacks a pageboy. Do you want to try?"

"Get lost," the chubby kid said angrily. "I'd like to go, but I'm not a woman. Speaking of which, Yin Chuanmei's return to the Lingjing Xingzhe must have been a big blow to the Sixth Elder, otherwise he wouldn't have hunted down Yuan Shi Tianzun."

"A big blow?" The middle-aged man grinned twice. "Don't you know that there are plenty of women in the organization willing to sleep with the Sixth Elder? If one Yin Chuanmei is gone, there can be countless Yin Chuanmeis. On the other hand, failing to hunt down Yuan Shi Tianzun was a big blow to the Sixth Elder. Yesterday, he issued a beauty pageant task in various strongholds, planning to pick a batch of women to vent his anger..."

The chubby kid said "Oh".

He understood. The Elders of the Southern Faction were very cautious and basically didn't contact members offline. If the Sixth Elder wanted to hold a silver party, he would post a reward at the stronghold. The women would accept the order and then receive an address at a certain time. Then, after many screenings, they could see the Sixth Elder.

As long as they were selected by the Sixth Elder, they could get some rewards, perhaps a sum of money, perhaps materials, consumables, or props.

For evil female professionals, using their bodies to exchange for rewards was simply a gift from God.

At this moment, the sound of high heels on the floor came, and a charmingly dressed woman came to the front desk and smiled, "I heard that the Sixth Elder has issued another reward?"

The chubby kid turned his head to look. This was a sexy woman with an oval face, big eyes, and bright features. Her figure was also very hot, wearing hip-hugging tight pants, a small leather waist, and a waist-cinching T-shirt that showed off her large breasts.

The middle-aged man scrutinized her lecherously. "Hehe, it seems that Steward Jinghua earned a lot last time!"

A look of disgust and fear flashed in the bright woman's eyes. She chuckled and said, "This money isn't easy to earn. Believe me, the rewards are always proportional to the effort. Not everyone likes to be abused and tortured like Yin Chuanmei."

The middle-aged man shrugged. "At least there's no danger to life. Okay. I'll report your ID. According to the Sixth Elder's personality, those with experience serving him have a better chance."

Late at night.

Fu Family Bay Villa.

Zhang Yuanqing was straddling Guan Ya's plump and shapely body, kissing her sexy and luscious lips. The intense collision could be heard clearly even through the Hezun quilt. He was truly using violence to conquer the *******.

"Be gentle," Guan Ya raised her head and dodged his pursuing kiss. She finally had a chance to catch her breath and sweetly and softly accused him.

She both loved and worried about this young boyfriend. She loved his performance in bed. Not only was he energetic and strong, but he also liked to say dirty things. Every time he reached the climax, he would shout, "Sister Guan Ya, I'm going to inject positive energy into you!" or "I'm ready to inject the essence of life!"

All of this was to her liking. What worried her was that the Night Wanderer's endurance was too strong. As a scout with high agility and high burst, his stamina and recovery were mediocre.

She could barely withstand seven times in one night, but one day and one night was a bit bone-jarring.

Zhang Yuanqing had no intention of stopping at all. Instead, he得意accelerated his frequency until the harsh ringtone of the phone interrupted him.

"I'll take a call." Zhang Yuanqing withdrew from Guan Ya's body, grabbed the phone from the bedside table, and his expression became serious when he saw a string of unfamiliar numbers.

Next, he heard the chubby kid's deliberately lowered voice saying, "The Sixth Elder is holding a beauty pageant within the organization. There is a Dream Weaver named Jinghua who has served the Sixth Elder before. With the Sixth Elder's cautious personality, it will be easier to choose an acquaintance. But I don't know where this Steward Jinghua lives. I've just returned to the Southern Faction, so the Grand Elder will definitely watch me. This is the limit of what I can find out." After the chubby kid finished speaking, he added, "You can discuss it with Yin Chuanmei."

Yin Chuanmei was a high-level Saint of the Southern Faction and also the Sixth Elder's bed partner. She definitely knew more.

"I know, your mission is temporarily over. Hide safely."

Zhang Yuanqing hung up the phone and looked at Guan Ya, who was curled up in the thin quilt. "I have some things to take care of. You go to sleep first..."

Guan Ya nodded quickly like a chicken pecking at rice.

After getting dressed, Zhang Yuanqing used Star Teleportation to reach the villa's balcony. While taking out the Da Luo Star Compass and placing it in front of him, he summoned Yin Chuanmei and asked, "Do you know the Southern Faction's Steward Jinghua?"

Yin Chuanmei chuckled, and a vicious look appeared on her beautiful face. "Does Master want to attack that little *****?"

Zhang Yuanqing condensed the power of the Sun God into a whip and snapped it coldly. "As a lowly slave, you only need to answer the master's questions, not ask the master questions."

Yin Chuanmei screamed sharply and knelt down limply. Even though she had suffered a painful whipping, she had a look of sickly enjoyment as she panted, "Yes, yes!"

What a pervert, Zhang Yuanqing thought to himself. He found that he was gradually being infected by Yin Chuanmei, becoming fond of sadism, such as always liking to pat Guan Ya's buttocks.

Later, he changed his bad habits after being threatened by the old driver with his left-hand brother.

Yin Chuanmei finally recovered after panting for a while and said, "Since my body died in the Lingjing Xingzhe and became Master's slave, the Southern Faction has made corresponding adjustments. Not only has the stronghold changed, but the members I know have all changed faces, including the Sixth Elder."

"I don't know where this ***** Jinghua lives. It should be in Jiangnan Province. I can provide you with her height, measurements, appearance, markings on her secret body parts, as well as her personality and preferences. With this information, you can roughly locate the city where she lives."

Zhang Yuanqing frowned. Just like locating the Underworld God, there was the clue of the professional price of sleep as a clue, but the Dream Weaver could not only change faces, but also control dreams, making it even more difficult to find.

Even with the Underworld God, it took me a few days to barely lock on.

It was simply impossible to find a lurking Dream Weaver in a city in a short period of time. If he missed this opportunity, the plan to retaliate against the Southern Faction would be delayed for a long time.

The longer the delay, the lower the effect of killing the chicken to warn the monkey. Zhang Yuanqing reviewed his current methods.

He thought of a way to use the matchbox's wish ability to directly locate "Jinghua".

However, showing this exceeded my ability and did not comply with the restriction. He could not directly exceed the limitations of his own ability.

But he could wish to enhance the effect of stargazing to make the positioning more accurate.

Zhang Yuanqing opened the inventory, took out a matchbox, and pulled out a purple match. He lit it and stared at the bean-sized flame, whispering, "I wish to make my next deduction more precise and accurate."

Stargazing deduction was his professional ability and was not beyond the scope of his ability. The wish he made was not impossible to fulfill.

The flame soared and extinguished instantly, and the wish was fulfilled.

Then, Zhang Yuanqing took out paper and asked Yin Chuanmei to write down the characteristics of Steward Jinghua and provide a sketch.

He glanced over the description and saw this: There were blue snake tattoos on her lower back and inner thighs.

Yin Chuanmei knew so much, it seemed that she had served the Sixth Elder with her.

Zhang Yuanqing raised his head and opened his starry eyes. Based on the existing information, he began to deduce. A few minutes later, a bird's-eye view was fed back to his mind.

It was a bird's-eye view of a residential area that flashed by.

It's in this neighborhood! Zhang Yuanqing finally finished stargazing and then fell into deep thought. Even with the blessing of the matchbox's wish, locating a neighborhood was already the limit. That neighborhood was not small, with at least a few thousand households...

It was not easy to silently lock on an Illusionist.

Zhang Yuanqing immediately summoned Yin Chuanmei, told her the deduction result, and then asked, "What do you think?"

Yin Chuanmei knelt obediently on the ground. "Illusionists also have to work and live. Southern Faction members change their appearance, residence, and work every period of time. Before changing jobs, we will fix a face, so we can't change our face every time we go to work. If we can know what face she is using now, we can lock her on."

After listening to Zhang Yuanqing, he had a plan. He took back Yin Chuanmei and called the chubby kid. "Can you draw?"

"Have you overestimated my talents?" The chubby kid replied honestly, then added, "But I can recall her appearance in my dream. If you want to enter the dream with me, you can see her."

If he didn't have enough talent, he could use skills. Zhang Yuanqing thought for a while, hung up the phone, and sent a message to the other party.

"Send me the scenery around you."

Although the chubby kid was puzzled, he obediently did so and sent a photo of the toilet.

Okay, if you have to send this, then don't regret it!

Zhang Yuanqing lit a match and wished to obtain a legendary jade talisman, then "Kacha." He crushed the jade talisman.

The next second, he appeared in the narrow toilet. Beside him was the sink, and in front of him was the little fatty squatting on the toilet.

Facing each other, the chubby kid's eyes were dull, and his mouth opened little by little.

He could actually teleport directly? He actually teleported directly over?

Zhang Yuanqing coldly scrutinized him a few times. "The smell is a bit strong. Remember to eat more vegetables and less meat. I'll wait for you outside."

The chubby kid nodded with a dejected face.

Zhang Yuanqing came to the living room and waited for a moment. The sound of the flushing toilet came from the bathroom. The chubby kid walked out, pulling up his pants, and said, "Should we go to the bedroom or the living room?"

"The living room!"

They came to the living room and sat on the sofa. Zhang Yuanqing summoned Yin Chuanmei and the ghost bride to stand guard, and then, with the help of the chubby kid, entered the dream. He came to a vast hall with a crowd of people. There were scattered stalls and comfortable booths. At the front desk, he saw the chubby kid, and beside him was an oval-faced, bright woman. The dream then ended.

After Zhang Yuanqing woke up and saw Jinghua's appearance, he could finalize his plan.

First, use a low-level Yin corpse to make the third wish and obtain a teleportation jade talisman.

Teleport to the neighborhood where Jinghua was located, then control the property management to get a backup of the neighborhood surveillance, and then send Jinghua's appearance to Li Chunfeng, so that Li Chunfeng could use technical means to lock Jinghua in the surveillance backup.

Following the surveillance, he could find out which building and floor Jinghua lived on.

Building Six, Xinghui Huayuan, in a room. A woman in sexy underwear sat on the soft sofa in the bedroom, playing with a cigarette in her fingers and holding her mobile phone, sending messages in the Southern Faction group.

She had full breasts, tight thighs, and round buttocks. The way she draped her hair and smoked gave her a bit of decadent charm.

Jinghua was a woman who was very good at using her physical assets. Lingjing Xingzhe restricted practitioners from obtaining illegal benefits through skills, but did not restrict Lingjing Xingzhe from using beauty.

Every time she changed companies, she would seduce the company's boss, and every boss was obsessed with her to the point of being unable to extricate themselves.

The clothes she wore were all brand names, and the underwear and furniture were also luxury goods. She never kept the furniture every time she moved. Either she sold it online or left it to the landlord out of kindness. Hundreds of thousands or millions were not important to her.

She was a Dream Weaver, and the corresponding materials and props were worth tens of millions. Fortunately, serving people with beauty was still effective in the Lingjing Xingzhe group, but it was not as easy as sleeping with ordinary people.

She still couldn't forget the miserable state she was in after serving the Sixth Elder last time, vomiting and diarrhea and unable to get out of bed for three days.

"I'm going to enter the Lingjing Xingzhe in a few days. I must ask the Sixth Elder for a Saint-level protective prop, even if it's borrowed." Jinghua looked at her phone frequently, expecting the Sixth Elder to summon her.

Suddenly, Jinghua saw a starlight rise from the bedroom, and a handsome young man walked out of the starlight.