A huge red shadow flashed.

"Whoop......

A terrifying beast roar seemed to sound in Gu Yaopan's mind, piercing the spirit platform like thunder, and the sound waves passed through, and even the entire building where she was was shook with it.

"Boom!"

The demonic energy in Gu Yaopan's whole body exploded reflexively, and the powerful demonic power protected her whole body for the first time, and the five-colored brilliance ran wildly around her body like a condensation, blocking the incoming shock wave in front of her.

Two powerful energies collided together like a comet hitting the Earth.

"Bang...... After a muffled sound, the furniture in the room shattered.

Gu Yaopan, who had flying black hair, stood in the debris and looked at the portrait floating in the air, and a drop of cold sweat slowly slipped next to the red apricot on his forehead.

It's just a beast roar from a remnant soul that can force her to show her demon body, this is by no means an ordinary dragon! Although her demon power has been greatly reduced after turning around for a long time, and she is not a real demon body now, but the strength of this remnant soul's roar is too domineering!

Gu Yan: Where did he get such a painting? Does he know the origin of this painting?

At this moment, Gu Yaopan was completely confused. In the dark, there seems to be an invisible giant hand, which is playing with the fate of the world at will. Humans, demons, none of them are spared!

"Click!" the scroll landed lightly on the ground with a soft sound.

No red shadows, no roars. As if nothing had happened, everything was calm, except for a small debris of the horror that had just happened.

"Is it because my scrutiny makes it feel threatened?"

Gu Yaopan, who was slowly returning to normal, looked at the painting scroll that fell to the ground without the slightest movement, obviously when he brought it out from the Ai family, there was no change, but because he was closer to observe, the remaining beast soul on the painting issued such a fierce warning.

Why? Is there anything that can't be discovered?

Gu Yaopan stared coldly at the beast eyes in the portrait, the same indifferent beast pupils looked back at her, and the little baby on the side was still smiling heartlessly.

Reining in the momentum on his body, Gu Yaopan slowly approached the picture scroll, avoided the picture with his gaze, put away the picture scroll that fell on the ground, re-rolled it into a cylinder, and put it into the painting tube.

Looking around, it was obvious that this room was uninhabitable, all the furniture in the room was shattered, and the snow-white sheets were spread out on the broken mattress, and it was obvious that there was no way to sleep. It seemed that he had to open another room, Gu Yaopan reluctantly picked up his backpack and took out his phone.

On the bed in the room that had been changed by the special affairs office, Gu Yaopan, who was half-lying, couldn't help but drift his eyes to the backpack on the table, and the picture scroll was staying quietly in the painting tube, and there was nothing wrong with it.

It is too dangerous for such an unrestrained remnant soul to be exposed to the eyes of ordinary people like this!How can Gu Yan be sure that this painting will definitely not attract the attention of others?

Another point, although Pixiu will not really give away a child like a unicorn, but he is the master who swallows the wealth of the world, there is such an unusual remnant soul, how can the Ai family not be condescended to a small county town and live an ordinary life.

Thinking carefully about the information he got in the small county town in the past few days, Gu Yaopan slowly shifted his attention to the small temple in the north of the county town that the old lady said, except for this small temple, the Ai family and the two family didn't seem to have any other hobbies, maybe they could get some answers there.

Although Gu Yaopan imagined a lot of possibilities, he couldn't help but squint when he saw this inconspicuous small temple.

The ordinary red brick wall is particularly abrupt in a farmland, there is a half-person high incense burner in five steps into the door, the furnace is full of bamboo sticks left after the incense is burned, and then ten steps forward is the red brick hall, the big open wooden door is even peeled off the paint, and the pillars outside the main hall are the same, mottled with a shabby.

Gu Yaopan stood outside the main hall for a while, and the doubts in her heart deepened, if the Ai family's money was all spent on adding sesame oil to the Bodhisattva, she could understand it, but now it is obvious that this small temple is not worshiped by the Ai family, so where did the fortune brought by Pixiu go?

Raising his feet and stepping into the hall, the light immediately dimmed, and the sunlight shining through the door stayed at the entrance door, and when Gu Yaopan's gaze fell on the divine seat in the center, his eyes darkened slightly.

Sure enough, it's him! This is a sitting statue that is exactly the same as the one in Ai Xinyu's house, but this one is much larger!

Looking up, sitting like his eyes were slightly drooping, wearing a colorful wide-sleeved robe, holding a staff in one hand, the head of the staff pointed downward, facing the three futons in front of him, at first glance, it looked like a blessing from the gods, but when Gu Yaopan's eyes fell on the head of the staff, his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

I don't know if it's deliberately blurred or weathered for too long, the head of the staff, the sheep's body and human face, and the exotic beast with the purpose under the armpit, what is it if it is not gluttony?

Seeing this famous ancient beast, the corners of Gu Yaopan's mouth pulled out a sarcastic smile. First it was Pixiu, then it was gluttony. Although these two are auspicious and evil in folklore, they are actually greedy by nature!

I wonder what else will be?

There is a brass incense burner on the incense table in front of the statue, and the stove is full of bamboo sticks, judging from the degree of cleanliness on the incense table, someone here should clean it every day. Gu Yaopan bypassed the three futons placed in front of the sitting statue and slowly approached the sitting statue.

"Is the donor here to rejoice?" a gentle male voice came from outside the hall.

Gu Yaopan followed the sound and saw that a man wearing a short khaki monk's robe was standing at the main entrance of the main hall and looking at her, with an inquiring expression on his face.

There was no trace of the flow of the formation, there was no smell of demonic energy, and even this monk with a small flat head did not have any abnormalities on him. Gu Yaopan looked back and forth at this small temple that could be seen at a glance, except that there was a problem with this sitting statue, she didn't find any information related to the demon clan or Gu Yan.

Is she overlooking something?

Her gaze once again slid over the face of the ordinary-looking middle-aged monk, but she suddenly felt that what he had just said was a little strange.

How could a monk who could talk like this stay in this small temple that no one cared about?

Gu Yaopan's gaze slid over the monk's cuffs, it was a pair of very clean hands, even if he was holding a broom in his hands and following her around, there was no trace of dirt, even his green cloth monk shoes were clean, without a little dust.

Cleanliness?

Although Gu Yaopan looked like a slender young girl, the middle-aged monk was still a little cramped when she looked at her directly, and her eyes looking at Gu Yaopan were also a little guarded, and the broom in her hand tightened unconsciously.

"If the donor wants to rejoice, please also enter the hall, there is Buddha incense on the table, and the donor can use it himself. ”

The middle-aged monk bowed to Gu Yaopan stubbornly, turned around and walked out of the brick wall, the back of the earthy yellow monk's robe looked a little panicked.