Ji Xuanyou took a deep breath, and the silver spiritual power in his body worked, bringing a sense of warmth. He stepped up the steps and finally pushed open the huge temple door and entered.

In the main hall, there is a three-headed and six-armed Buddha statue, and the five-colored Buddha light emanates from the back of its head, making people feel like bathed in the sun, warm and real.

The four walls of the main hall are inscribed with several pictures, and the monks with horizontal eyebrows make seals, from one to nine, and finally emit a golden light seal. On the other side of the wall is also the monk's seal, but the face looks inviolable, the nine seals are over, and a golden Buddha statue appears in front of the monk.

The pictures on the two walls are exactly the same as the spiritual skills used by Ji Xuanyu in the Lingfu Dabi, and the opportunity he and Han Yi talked about is the Gamo Hall at the bottom of the sea. It's just strange that how did he find this place in the first place?

"King Fudo Ming, this time I must get that spiritual formula. Ji Xuanyou looked at the statue of King Ming, and a golden weapon grip was revealed on the offering table in front of the Buddha statue Sumeru, rough and simple, and the color was dark gold. There were four golden plates on the table, but they were empty. Obviously, the last time Ji Xuanyou found here, it wasn't for nothing. The spatial ring in his hand revealed a golden light, engraved with small scriptures, and it was obtained here.

After looking at it for a while, Ji Xuanyou turned his hand and took out a black bowl from the space ring, placed it on the futon in front of the offering table, and sat down cross-legged in front of the bowl, and began to urge the spiritual power in his body, and put his hands together to form a seal.

With the change of the seal, the silver spiritual power condensed into a special pattern in the air, Ji Xuanyou waved his hand, and the pattern flew out, humming, and a layer of golden formation light curtain appeared in front of the table, blocking that pattern.

At this moment, Ji Xuanyu quickly sealed again, and a silver spiritual power shot into the bowl in front of him, and the purple-red viscous liquid contained in it flew towards the golden light curtain under the wrapping of spiritual power.

As soon as the purple-red liquid came into contact with the golden light curtain, it emitted a violent corrosive sound, the golden light of the light curtain flickered, and the purple-red liquid turned into a layer of mist and spread, and in a few breaths, a large hole was melted on the golden light curtain.

Ji Xuanyu couldn't wait, flew out, reached out and broke through the big hole, and held the grip of the weapon on the table.

"Ah, get up for me. ”

His face turned red, and the spiritual power in his body poured out wildly, all converging on his right arm and arm. The golden light became bigger and bigger under the corrosion of the purple-red mist, and Ji Xuanyou held the handle with both hands, and his body sank.

Click, click, the dark golden grip began to loosen under Ji Xuanyou's full strength, and little by little it broke away from the shackles of the offering table.

The three-headed and six-armed Ming King statue Buddha light is extremely strong, and it seems to be responding to Ji Xuanyou, and now his whole person is wrapped in silver aura, his muscles are high and bulging, and the green tendons on his forehead and neck are bursting out.

The purple-red mist was rapidly consumed, and soon it was completely exhausted, and the golden light curtain began to be replenished, bridging little by little. Seeing this scene, Ji Xuanyou gritted his teeth.

"Ahhh......h

Boom, the dark golden weapon completely detached from under the offering table, and Ji Xuanyou's whole person fell backwards and rolled out a few times.

It took him a long time to recover from his de-energized state, and he sat up and looked at the weapon in his hand. The four-edged body is more than three feet long, and countless small scriptures are engraved on it, and the faint aura is powerful.

"The top-level spirit weapon Ming Wang Pestle, hahaha, hahaha, great, great, the Xiao family in Tanglin City, I don't have to be afraid anymore, when I leave from here, I must let the Xiao family disappear from Lanyue Island." ”

He stood up and approached the three-headed, six-armed statue of King Ming, who had completely turned his back to his body and was engraved with mysterious words. On the far left are the five big characters of Tiansha Ming Wang Jue, and a fierce aura is rushing towards the face.

Ji Xuanyou couldn't hold back his excitement, and while reaching out to caress the inscriptions, he looked up and laughed wildly, laughing and laughing.

"Haha, hahaha, father, look at it, the day when You'er avenges you is far away. ”

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The next day, at noon, Han Yi was wandering aimlessly in Sang Yu City, and Xiao You showed a small head from his arms, bored.

He turned around the corner and walked into an inn. The shopkeeper immediately greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Objective, do you want to be sharp or stay in a hotel?"

"A few side dishes and a pot of wine. Han Yi commanded, and then walked to a table in the corner and sat down.

"Okay, I'll be right here. The shopkeeper said diligently and ran to the kitchen.

After a while, he walked out with a tray of stir-fried side dishes and a pot of fruit wine with a faint aroma.

"Objectively, you are slow to use. The shopkeeper put away the side dishes and fruit wine, and prepared to leave.

"Xiao Er, do you want something?" Han Yi called out to him.

"You said, as long as I Lai San knows, I must know everything, and I must say everything. ”

"Is there anything strange happening in your Sangyu City lately?"

"Strange things, it depends on what strange things you mean?"

"For example, if anyone has disappeared mysteriously or been killed. Han Yi said lightly.

"Missing, killed. When the shopkeeper heard this, he was startled, "I don't know about it." ”

"You don't know?"

"I really don't know. The shopkeeper shook his head.

Han Yi smiled, flipped his hand, and a silver coin jumped out of his palm, shining with a faint luster.

"Well, do you remember anything now?"

"Well, I guess it's a bit impressive. When the shopkeeper saw the silver coin, his eyes immediately lit up, he sat opposite Han Yi, and said in a low voice, "Our Sangyu City was originally a small city, not prosperous, but three months ago, a group of wealthy businessmen suddenly came, and the bodyguards around those rich businessmen were all black-robed and mysterious. ”

"It so happened that one of the wealthy merchants had settled in our shop, and they had been staying for a whole month, but one night two months ago, all those people had disappeared. Actually, I don't know if they're gone or gone. ”

"What do you mean?" Han Yi asked with a frown.

"If they disappear, then they won't settle the house before they disappear. But you said that if they hadn't disappeared, why didn't they take any of the luggage left in the room? This is also strange to our shopkeepers. ”

"Do you still have the luggage left by the writer?"

"This, we didn't dare to throw it away, in case those people just left in a hurry and forgot to clean up, and when the time came, they came back to find something, and we would lose money if they threw it. The shopkeeper said.

"Can you show me those things?"

"This, this must be approved by our shopkeeper. The shopkeeper showed an embarrassed expression.

"Then call your treasurer, and I will speak to him myself." ”

"Well, this, what I just told you, guest officer, don't tell our shopkeeper. ”

"Do you think that even if I don't say it, you shopkeepers won't be able to guess?" Han Yi raised his hand and patted it lightly on the table, leaving a gold coin in front of the shopkeeper, "This gold coin is enough for you to live a lifetime without food and clothing in Sangyu City, call your shopkeeper here." ”

"Yes, yes, thank you, guest. The shopkeeper showed a look of ecstasy, carefully put the gold coin into his arms, and trotted to find their shopkeeper.

After about a cup of tea, a middle-aged man who looked to be about forty years old came to Han Yi's table under the guidance of the shopkeeper.

"Do you have any orders, officer?" asked the shopkeeper.

"I heard that a group of wealthy businessmen here disappeared mysteriously a few days ago, leaving behind some luggage, and I want to take a look. ”

Han Yi's words came out, and the shopkeeper immediately turned his head to look at the shopkeeper, and there was no doubt that he had guessed that the news that he was strictly ordered to be blocked had already been sold by the shopkeeper.

"Why are you interested in these things, officer?" puzzled the shopkeeper.

"You don't need to know that much, just let me see those things. Han Yi stood up, walked to the shopkeeper, and stuffed a silver ticket worth one hundred into his hand.

"Well, is that enough?"

The shopkeeper didn't speak, as if he was thinking about something. Han Yi smiled, turned his hand and took out a silver ticket again, but this time the face value was one thousand. The shopkeeper took the silver ticket and immediately smiled.

"Come with me, guest officer. ”

Han Yi followed the shopkeeper to the backyard of the inn and came to a storage room where sundries were placed. More than a dozen large and small packages were stacked together, giving off a faint musty smell.

"Okay, I'll see for myself, you guys go out first. ”

"Guest officer, look at it, but don't take it away. The shopkeeper was worried that Han Yi had other plans, so he refused to leave.

"Hmph, do you think I look like a rarity of these rags?" Han Yi turned his head, and a light suddenly shot out from under his eyes. The shopkeeper's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

"Then see for yourself, let's go out first. ”

"Shopkeeper, do you know where this guy comes from?" asked the shopkeeper in the courtyard, he also saw Han Yi's eyes just now, revealing a majesty and fierceness that could not be described in words, giving him the feeling that he was just a blade.

It's no wonder that even a person like the shopkeeper, who usually deals with big people from all walks of life, can't face that kind of gaze, if it were him, it is estimated that he would have urinated his pants a long time ago.

"I don't know, it's not a simple character anyway. The shopkeeper frowned, and suddenly raised his hand and slapped the back of the shopkeeper's head, "It's not that you kid is talking nonsense, taking Lao Tzu's words as the wind in your ears." ”