In the spacious and luxurious office, Li Dongze leaned lazily on the sofa, crossed his legs, held a wine glass with his left hand and a cigar with his right hand, leisurely and contented.

Just now, he reported the news of his recruitment to his direct leader.

Li Dongze knew that the young centurion, who had a new official, was eager to achieve success and cultivate his direct descendants. He was a night wanderer with a clean background. For the centurion with a prominent family background, it was a rainfall from the sky and it was just the right time to come.

Sure enough, the young superior expressed high praise to him and promised to remember him for a great contribution.

In the system of the White Tiger soldiers, military merit is more important than anything else.

"Bang~"

The glass door of the office was roughly knocked open, and Guan Ya, who was stepping on high heels, broke in.

Li Dongze frowned, he took a sip of the wine slowly and criticized:

"Guan Ya, you are not elegant."

"What a senior, the trial spiritual realm that this kid entered is Sheling Tunnel!" Guan Ya made it straight to the point.

"Puff!" Li Dongze suddenly turned into a squirting warrior, not caring about wiping the wine, holding the table, and shouting with a sharp voice:

"She Ling Tunnel?! Oh, God, you idiot who should go to hell, see what you did."

He rushed out with his cane and rushed to the office area. He saw the new Yeyou God, looking at the computer with a dull look on his face.

When Zhang Yuanqing noticed Li Dongze's arrival, he said with a bitter face:

"What a long time, do you think I still have the possibility of rescue?"

He was afraid that the other party would blurt out: There is no help, wait for death and terminate the contract!

Li Dongze looked at him silently, his expression as if he had finally pursued his beloved girl, but it turned out that he was his sister who had been separated for many years.

Facing the new employee's eager anticipation eyes, Li Dongze took a deep breath and said in a low tone:

"Trial Spirit Realm is the original single copy of every spiritual realm practitioner. The most troublesome thing about it is also this... No one can help you in the single copy. This is the test of the spiritual realm for you. This is the price you must bear when you obtain supernatural powers."

Zhang Yuanqing nodded in a heavy mood.

Li Dongze continued:

"I will report this for you. I hope there is information and strategy suggestions about Sheling Tunnel in a higher-level database, otherwise no one can save you. Go back first and wait for the news, and I will notify you immediately if there is any result."

Although he is not a Yeyou God, as a veteran spiritual realm traveler, he has heard of the evil name of Sheling Tunnel.

So far, no one has been able to pass the Sheling Tunnel in the information included in the official organization, and no one has achieved the "first kill" of this copy.

"Okay, what's wrong with me?" Zhang Yuanqing nodded stiffly.

Li Dongze added:

"You write down your experience in Sheling Tunnel in detail."

Arranged a special car to see Zhang Yuanqing away, Guan Ya returned to her desk, took out the sticky note paper with the Aquarius watermark from the drawer, and unscrewed the pen cap with the Virgo pattern.

Everything on the table, including computers, notebooks, desktops, water cups, are printed or posted with various zodiac signs.

It can be seen that this is a senior zodiac fan.

Guan Ya wrote on sticky notes:

"Yuanshi Tianzun, Scorpio male, zodiac sign: black-bellied, revengeful, and strong sexuality."

"Note: The probability of being seduced by women in other organizations is extremely high."

After writing, the mixed-race beauty sighed, tore off the sticky note paper, and pasted it in the personnel record of Team 2.

She has a note of attributes to each captain and makes assessments, including those who have left their posts and died in the spiritual realm.

"Hey, Wang Tai, does that kid have hope of passing the level?" Guan Ya raised her head and shouted next door.

Wang Tai, with messy hair, raised his head and said:

"Taiyi Sect may have detailed information about She Ling Tunnel, but it is mostly useless. Otherwise, Taiyi Sect would have arranged a night tour to pass the spiritual realm long ago. There should be good rewards in an S-level trial mission."

Guan Ya frowned.

Wang Tai continued:

"If we could find him a few props, we might have hope of passing the level, but you know that the props have a variety of functions, and our understanding of Sheling Tunnel is limited, so we cannot give props to solve the problem in a targeted manner. The final result is mostly to lose both people and money."

"Nonsense!" Guan Ya rolled her eyes.

The props themselves are extremely precious and rare. It would be great if a spiritual practitioner in the extraordinary stage can have a prop to accompany him.

The props without a master can only be obtained through two ways: one is to enter the spiritual realm to search, and the other is to kill the spiritual realm travelers in reality and kill people and seize treasures. It is also necessary to be able to be seized from the inventory.

These two are obviously not realistic.

The most important thing is that without knowing the specific situation of Sheling Tunnel, who knows which type of props can help him pass the level?

If a person dies in the spiritual realm, the props will be automatically taken back by the spiritual realm, resulting in huge losses.

Wang Tai tapped the keyboard with a crackling sound, pulled a series of data, stared at it for a long time, and muttered to himself:

"Qingming Festival just passed, and it happened to be the time when the Sheling Tunnel was opened every year. Isn't this guy a little unlucky?"

In the office, Li Dongze opened the chat software and typed the information:

"Captain Fu Century, my subordinates want to repay something, which is related to the newly recruited Night Tour God mentioned just now. His trial spirit realm is She Ling Tunnel, the She Ling Tunnel, known as the bug-spirited spirit realm of Night Tour God.

"The Sheling Tunnel originally appeared during the construction of the tunnel in the last century. A construction team accidentally entered it and died in the spiritual realm. Afterwards, the official found a survivor. The survivor was sent to the spiritual realm again after thirty-six hours.

"Yes, the trial mission of Sheling Tunnel is divided into two stages, which is different from the one-time trial missions of other professions and other spiritual realms."

"I'm sorry, my subordinate was blinded by surprise and misled by inertial thinking. Seeing him returning to reality from the Trial Spirit Realm, he subconsciously thought that he had passed the Trial.

"I know that Taiyi Sect's database has the richest and most comprehensive information on Night Travel Divine Realm. The sect leader is the strongest Night Travel Divine Realm in the world. Perhaps, Taiyi Sect will have information related to Sheling Tunnel.

"If it were Chief Fu, you came forward, I think Taiyi would give you some slight frustration.

"Don't abandon or give up comrades is the principle of the White Tiger soldiers. Since he has joined the post, his subordinates cannot give up easily. I hope that Fu Century will help him."

After editing the information, Li Dongze read it several times, and after confirming it, click Send.

He held the wine glass, stared at the screen, and sighed.

Zhang Yuanqing returned home with great worries, entered his password, and opened the security door.

In the living room, my grandmother was dragging the bright and bright floor. A middle-aged uncle in a black jacket sat at the dining table. His facial features were handsome and his hair was black. The deep Sichuan characters on the eyebrows and the fine crow's feet on the corners of his eyes together formed the vicissitudes of time.

From the appearance, there is no doubt that this is a very charming old handsome guy, probably very popular among mature women, and some uncles control girls’ obsessions.

But this middle-aged uncle is not Zhang Yuanqing's uncle, but his cousin.

My cousin swallowed the freshly hot porridge and looked at Zhang Yuanqing, "I heard from my grandma, did you look for me last night?"

He looked serious and serious, just like his young version of his grandfather.

..Zhang Yuanqing opened his mouth and shook his head and said:

"It's all right."

Yesterday’s problem has been solved, but my cousin cannot help with the new difficulties, so it’s better not to talk about it.

In addition, he signed a confidentiality agreement.

My cousin looked at him and said while drinking porridge slowly:

"It's for Lei Yibing's business. I heard that Li Dongze came to visit him in person yesterday, which means his case is unusual. Not to mention you, even I can't help."

It turned out that my cousin had already inquired in advance! Zhang Yuanqing said "yes".

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Chen Yuanjun stopped talking and just thought his cousin was worried about Lei Yibing.

At this time, Jiang Yulei, wearing a cute little bear pajamas, walked out of the boudoir and held a stack of masks in his hand. "Hey, wrinkle removal and anti-aging, once in the morning and evening, the effect should be good. You need me to help buy your milk."

My cousin's face turned black and his character was wrinkled:

"My sister-in-law, I don't need these."

My aunt shrugged indifferently, "It's up to you."

The grandmother who was mopping the floor beside her was leaning on a mop, staring at her grandson in anger and said:

"You don't need a mask, you just need grandma to use an iron to iron the folds on your face?"

Because my son was unreliable, my grandmother had long given up this large stake and instead trained two small stakes for the next generation.

At present, my grandson has a bright future when he was admitted to Songhai University and worked in the Public Security Bureau.

But my grandmother has always had a heart problem, that is, her grandson is too steady and mature, with a 30-year-old face at the age of 40.

Two years ago, an old man from my grandfather who had been away for many years came to Songhai to visit. When he met Chen Yuanjun, he said to his grandfather in surprise:

"I haven't heard you have a son."

My grandfather held it in for a long time and said: This is my grandson.

The old man is a straightforward person, and he blurted out in surprise: Your grandson is quite willful...

Decades of friendship were almost ruined.

Chen Yuanjun took the mask helplessly, kicked it into his pocket, and said:
To be continued...