Text Chapter 510 Absconding in fear of crime

Qin Yuan called Zhou Xiaohu, to his surprise, Zhou Xiaohu's phone could not be connected, and it was the same for him to call twice in a row, Qin Yuan used Qianli Bell to contact Zhou Xiaohu again, and the information was transmitted, and it was also lost in the sea, without any response.

Qin Yuan retracted the Qianli Ring, and said helplessly: "This week, Xiaohu, he came to fight the troublesome things he said before, and he disappeared in a blink of an eye. ”

Hu Xiaoxian smiled and listened to Qin Yuan's complaints, and said, "You are the city lord, you should make a decision on this matter." Even if you go back and recite the Divine Court Code, it's something you should do. ”

Qin Yuan glanced at her helplessly, and just wanted to refute a few words, but suddenly found that his actions were indeed untrue, even if Zhou Xiaohu was willing to fight all the troubles on his shoulders, he couldn't do it.

That's not only sorry for Zhou Xiaohu, but also sorry for yourself.

It is not his wish to be the lord of this city, but since it has become a fact, he can't escape it, and facing difficulties is something he has always been proud of, but he can't really slack off because of Zhou Xiaohu's words.

Once a person slacks off and commits laziness, that is the real danger.

"Well, the little fox fairy is right, this is indeed what I should do. Qin Yuan said to Hu Xiaoxian seriously.

Hu Xiaoxian smiled and waved his hand, "I didn't say anything, that's your own business." ”

Qin Yuan didn't entangle these with her, walked back to the temple, came to the big pit left by the old locust tree, and observed carefully, first to observe the soil quality, and then to observe the growth of the surrounding grass and trees, because there are many people and mixed eyes, he is not good at casting spells excessively, so that they can see the ghost in broad daylight, and can only watch with vertical pupils.

Even if he used this conservative method to check, Qin Yuan still found something abnormal.

Qin Yuan twisted up a small handful of soil, the soil was mixed with the tiny roots of some old trees, which contained a lot of spiritual power, far beyond the normal soil level, and only the soil in the depths of the large dragon vein could be compared to it.

The Temple of Mercy and Grace is on a hill, the hill is low, and it stretches for four or five miles, and there is no terrain to stretch, it must not be called a big dragon vein, and there is so much spiritual power in the soil here, which is obviously abnormal.

Qin Yuan looked around again, there were some withered yellow weeds scattered around, the weeds were growing very poorly, he lowered his head and shrugged his head, listless.

It stands to reason that the spiritual power here is so strong, even if there are often monks to sweep away, these weeds will be green and pleasant, full of vitality, but why do they wilt, as if they are about to spend winter?

Qin Yuan pulled out a few weeds and found the abnormalities in them at a glance.

The roots of those weeds were coiled together, as if they were sick and shriveled, and it was difficult to stretch, and their roots could only absorb less than two inches of nutrients in front of them, and of course they would wilt.

Qin Yuan lifted the surrounding soil again, and found that it was full of white roots, and it was these white roots and weeds that could only absorb the nutrients of less than two inches of the surrounding area under his body.

"Hehe, this old locust tree grows in front of the Buddha, I hear the Sanskrit scriptures singing day and night, and it is okay not to cultivate oneself, but to be the king here, and I don't know if those Buddha statues in the temple have eyes. ”

Qin Yuan stuffed the weeds back, not worrying about whether they would die because of this, the old locust trees moved away, and their good days were still ahead.

After reading this, Qin Yuan can already confirm that this old locust tree is by no means a good bird, even if its broken branches are made into beads and help some people heal their physical illnesses, it is just a cover-up.

Imagine that even a few weeds were forced to die by it, how could it be willing to give up its broken branches to benefit others?

"Could there be a problem with this underground leyline?" asked Hu Xiaoxian.

Qin Yuan thought for a moment and said, "The problem must be something, otherwise the old locust tree wouldn't have just got the news of my appointment, so he slapped his ass and left, and his heart would have turned into tofu scum." It's just that what went wrong, and we'll have to move on to see below. ”

Hu Xiaoxian glanced at the endless stream of pilgrims around him, a little embarrassed, and said: "There are so many people here, even if we arrange a blocking array, I'm afraid it will be difficult to completely hide people's eyes, it's better to wait until the evening, when there are few people, let's come again." ”

Qin Yuan shook his head and said, "No need." ”

Hu Xiaoxian was very puzzled, he didn't know what he had in mind, Qin Yuan didn't explain much, just called the sheriff and asked him to come over quickly with Li Chaifeng.

In less than five minutes, Hu Xiaoxian saw a civet cat and a dirty and stinky mud-stained mouse running over, the civet cat jumped lightly, jumped on Qin Yuan's shoulder, and lay on it comfortably, the stinky muddy mouse wanted to climb up along Qin Yuan's legs, but as soon as he came into contact with Qin Yuan's shoes, he grabbed it upside down with his tail.

This cat and mouse is the sheriff and Li Chaifeng.

The two of them probably listened to Qin Yuan's cry in a hurry, and then they turned into the body, so that the cat chased the mouse and galloped on the street, and no one would be suspicious.

It's just that Qin Yuan is puzzled, how did this Li Chaifeng get like this?

"Where did you get this stinky mud?" Qin Yuan frowned and covered his nose.

This Li Chaifeng not only has mud on his body, but also rotten rice grains, as well as small vegetable leaf residues, at the beginning of the period, Qin Yuan thought that it was in too much hurry and fell into the pit, but now it seems that it not only fell into the mud pit, but also got into the garbage can.

"Squeak Squeak......"

Li Chaifeng was lifted upside down, with his teeth and claws, and a small paw pointed at the sheriff who was lazily lying on Qin Yuan's shoulder, angrily accusing, as if saying that it was all made by this goods.

"Meow. ”

The sheriff raised his eyelids and screamed nonchalantly.

Qin Yuan pondered for a while, and finally understood what was going on with this Li Chasing the Wind, his body was a golden rat chasing the wind, with golden fur, as bright as satin, extremely eye-catching, if such a golden mouse was running on the street, it would have to make news, so the sheriff was very "kind" to throw him into the sewer and rub it hard.

"Alright, stop making trouble, there's something to do. Qin Yuan pointed to the hole left by the old locust tree when he left, "Go down after the wind, go deep into the minimum thirty meters, and bring me some soil." ”

Qin Yuan put it on the ground, Li Chaifeng's eyes rolled, and he ran into the hole, and the four little claws dug wildly, and after a while, they went deep into the ground, and there was no human figure.

"This guy is not ambiguous when he gets down to business. Qin Yuan said with a smile.

"Meow. ”

The sheriff screamed, yawning disdainfully, as if to say that he was of this use.

It didn't take long for Li Chaifeng to drill out of the ground with a head of clay, and grabbed a small handful of sticky wet yellow mud in one hind paw, and the amount of mouse claws was very small, but fortunately, Qin Yuan didn't need too much.

Qin Yuan put this small handful of soil in his hand and pinched it, and as he expected, the underground leylines were seriously damaged, not only was the earth qi almost drained, but also eroded by other yin evils, if it continued like this, it wouldn't be long before a plague would be born here.

Of course, the leylines will not produce plagues, but their spiritual power decreases and evil qi increases, which then affects the human body, making the body's immunity decrease, and it is difficult to resist the invasion of germs, which is the basis for the plague.

"Fortunately, this place is still beautiful, and the leylines are also good, otherwise with this guy tossing, then this side of the water and soil will definitely be finished, hey, no, just this old locust tree, how can it be possible to eat the entire leyline?"

Qin Yuan suddenly found that the problem was not so simple.

Although the old locust tree is a tree with big roots and deep roots, it is only an old tree after all, and its cultivation is not even five grades, so how can it be that this leyline is plagued like this?

"Look up. ”

Qin Yuan pointed ahead and said.

There are several hills connected here, getting higher and higher, and at the highest place, Qin Yuan can still see a quaint black pavilion, but that pavilion looks a little weird, but where is weird, Qin Yuan can't say for a while.

The sheriff and Li Chaifeng naturally looked forward to Qin Yuan's horse, and the little fox had just finished eating a full stomach, and was trying to digest the food, which was also interesting, so without saying a word, he rushed forward and ran.

Along the way, Qin Yuan asked Li Chaifeng to make a few more holes and go down, and found that this underground vein was like this, almost gnawed clean, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was fishing with all his might.

Several people finally came to another mountain, and standing under the gazebo, Qin Yuan finally realized that something was wrong.

It is an octagonal pavilion, the eaves of the corridor fly, the red tiles are scaly, it stands to reason that above this octagonal pavilion, in order to be beautiful, there is generally a gourd or other raised objects on the tip of the pavilion, but above this pavilion, it is empty, nothing.

The octagonal pavilion is bald, but it is not without this situation, whether it is a special case or damaged in the next year, it is possible, but this one is absolutely impossible.

Two years ago, when Mr. Shao was talking about ancient architecture, he specifically talked about this pavilion left by the Song Dynasty, Qin Yuan was still under the banner of taking Bian Caizhi out to play, and he observed it up close, and was very impressed by the iron monkey above.

The iron monkey is a major attraction here, very realistic, at that time Bian Caizhi also thought that the iron monkey was very scary, a pair of dim eyes seemed to be firmly nailed to her, making her shudder, she had to leave, Qin Yuan said it badly, dried up his muscles, which made Bian Caizhi stay for more than ten minutes, and he took some photos of this pavilion and brought it back.

But today the iron monkey is gone.

Qin Yuan looked at it from afar, and with his current eyesight, it was easy to see the brand-new stubble clearly, without any traces of a knife and axe, and the stubble was as smooth as a mirror, as if it was a knife cutting tofu.

"Could it be that this iron monkey is also a demon?" Qin Yuan couldn't help frowning.

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