Li Xiaomeng and others, under the leadership of the devout Death Valley people, arrived in front of this Buddhist temple that has been hidden in the depths of the mountains for I don't know how many years, most of the Buddhist temple has been buried in the ground, and the whole looks like it gives people a depressing sense of invisibility, and the Buddha statues are cracked and aging and can't see a trace of the majesty of the Buddha at all, on the contrary, there is an indescribable weirdness.

The people of Death Valley seem to have an unusual respect for this Buddhist temple, and they all bow in front of the Buddhist temple.

Li Xiaomeng and they also learned to do the same as the people of Death Valley, and Li Xiaomeng's eyes fell on the dark yellow inscription that was dozens of meters high, but it was all some obscure words, fortunately, when he was in Wolong Village, the master Zhang Qingshan forced himself to learn a lot of things that he thought would definitely be useless, and he was able to understand some at this time.

After a closer look, Li Xiaomeng secretly shouted: I grass!

"Brother Xiaomeng, what's wrong?" Huang Qikun asked with a puzzled look at Li Xiaomeng.

Li Xiaomeng made an exclamatory gesture: "This is the Temple of the Bound Spirit, the head of the seven temples that the legend of Buddhism has disappeared!"

"What kind of temple?" Huang Qikun was a little dumbfounded, and he didn't understand at all when he scratched it.

Liu Zhongchao is the same, but he has spoken.

The two of them don't know anything about this knowledge, but they can roughly estimate that this Buddhist temple is extraordinary. And including the people in Death Valley, only Li Xiaomeng knew what was unexpected here.

If you take out any of the things in it and show it to the world, it will be priceless, and if you keep everything here for yourself, you will be rich.

However, the people of Death Valley, who have been living in misery, do not know that they are only out of sacred respect for the temple, and they will not think of using the money here to improve life in the mountains, and if they knew, they probably would not do it, even if their children still have no teacher willing to teach.

At this time, Li Xiaomeng understood why Pomegranate was so anxious to bring back the things of the people of Death Valley, the lives of the people here are closely related to Buddhism, and the things they have stolen are a kind of sustenance and dependence in their spirits, which is sacred.

Pomegranate went out of Death Valley, and later became a professional killer of the Red Shadow Organization, and she should be very aware of the value of things here after being exposed to a lot of outside society, and she also knows how important money is to the people of Death Valley, but she also didn't buy even a thing from the Spirit Binding Temple, you can imagine the respect that people here have for the Buddha.

Before arriving at the Soul Binding Temple, the people of Death Valley were reluctant to go any further inside because it seemed to them to be blasphemy against the Buddha. And the leader kept pointing to the front, explaining something to Li Xiaomeng.

Li Xiaomeng roughly understood that the kidnapped person in Dahong and Death Valley was caught here by people with guns and went underground.

"Qikun, Zhongchao, go!"

Huang Qikun and Liu Zhongchao didn't say a word, they strode out, they were bold and not afraid of anything.

The people in Death Valley looked at each other, but they still didn't go in, and it was already their bottom line to allow Li Xiaomeng and them to enter. They could only wait outside with their weapons.

Entering this Buddhist temple that has been sleeping in this mountain for thousands of years, it is indescribably depressing, full of dust and disorderly things, and the light inside is much dimmer.

However, Li Xiaomeng's eyesight is amazing, not to mention that the light is dim, even if it is late at night, he can still see and enter.

After entering here, Li Xiaomeng knew that the person who injured Dahong this time was not Chiying, and he could roughly guess who it was related to this Buddhist temple.

The three of them didn't say anything more, and began to check the traces inside the Buddhist temple to try to find Dahong's whereabouts.

Soon Li Xiaomeng discovered that there were footprints and blood stains in this place, and once someone broke into a place where no one had entered all year round, it would leave very obvious traces. And the number of people looking at the footprints is not much, there are four people in total, which means that the clansman who was captured in Dahong and Death Valley was held hostage by two other people, and it is really hard to say what exactly they want them to do.

Li Xiaomeng's face turned pale, if something happened to Da Hong, no matter who it was, it would be impossible for him to let either of those two leave alive today!

After listening attentively, Li Xiaomeng finally noticed something unusual, it was stretched out under his feet, there was a faint sound, relying on Li Xiaomeng's judgment that it should be about forty or fifty meters below, and there are still a lot of contents buried in the ground of this Buddhist temple. Li Xiaomeng, who was in a hurry to save Dahong, couldn't go step by step, so he had to say to Liu Zhongchao and Huang Qikun: "You go down the steps, the speed must be fast, I'll go down first!"

Without waiting for the two to reply, Li Xiaomeng disappeared from their eyes with a teleportation, and then went to the underground space. Because Li Xiaomeng didn't know the specific situation underground, the teleportation could only go down layer by layer at the beginning, and there were too many things in the messy Buddhist temple, which made Li Xiaomeng disgraced and scratched a few places on his body.

After many times, Li Xiaomeng's sense of hearing became more effective. Even footsteps and loud shouts were heard below.

Li Xiaomeng could already determine that Da Hong and the others were on the first floor below, and listened to them for a while.

"Hurry up and dig it!"

"If you delay any longer, I'll kill this Death Valley man!"

"Two grandsons, whether Da Hong dies here or not, the two of you will not die well! Sooner or later, there will be retribution for doing such a thing that hurts your conscience, and there will be a curse, they will force it!"

"Less nonsense, if people like us believe in retribution, we should have died a long time ago, hurry up and dig it, and if you want to die, you can try to stop!"

Li Xiaomeng heard Da Hong's voice, judged the specific location and situation below, and then took a deep breath, and the last teleportation appeared below.

When I got below, I saw all the situation clearly, damn, it turned out to be these two bastards.

When he was in Lingnan, Li Xiaomeng found Mazi, a leader in the Lingnan antique industry, in order to help Pomegranate recover the things that were stolen by pretending to be a college student. Last time, Mazi very politely gave everything to Li Xiaomeng unconditionally, in fact, it was really a brick throw, and he released the priceless things and found the legendary Binding Spirit Temple, the head of the seven Buddhist temples that disappeared.

This is the biggest discovery of Mazi's life, it is difficult to measure by price, he is a celebrity in the Lingnan antique industry, and many people don't know that he is an antique thief who once dominated the country, and he is ruthless. This time, when I came here, my most trusted protégé was the short and fat middle-aged man, Da Hong was injured, and the same was true of the clansmen in Death Valley, his face was pale, and he was obviously forced to come.

"It turned out to be your old man, and I came all the way from Lingnan to hurt me, you have to report the plane ticket for me this time!" Li Xiaomeng smiled coldly, and the two stones in his hand were already tightly pinched!