After solving the taxi robbers, Zuo Yi actually gained ten faith points.

This shows that this is not the first time that the other party has robbed with a gun, and there must be innocent blood on his hands.

In fact, when the taxi driver changed the driving route before, Zuo Yi knew that he had bad intentions.

So the end of this one is doomed.

After coming out of the secluded alley, Zuo Yi was not in a hurry to return to the main road, he walked slowly and unhurriedly, like a leisurely stroll, shuttling through this dirty slum.

Many local residents looked at Zuo Yi with curiosity or surprise, wondering why a foreigner would come here without a camera, not like an ordinary tourist or news photographer.

Many idlers who were squatting in the corner of the wall smoking and chatting, staring at Zuo Yi with bad intentions in their eyes, were eager to try to get a vote.

But when they met Zuo Yi's gaze, they all had inexplicable fear, and they retreated tremblingly.

"Ahh

In front of the entrance of an alley, a thin old woman sat on the ground and stretched out her withered hand to Zuo Yi, saying something.

She was holding a little girl of two or three years old in her arms, and her eyes were full of pleading when she looked at Zuo Yi.

Zuo Yi stopped.

He squatted down in front of the old woman, reached out and touched the forehead of the sleeping little girl, and found that the other party was having a high fever, chapped lips and a very bad complexion, and his body temperature was at least above 39 °C, and the situation was very serious!

Such a situation should have been taken to the hospital a long time ago, but the old woman could only hold her and ask for mercy from those who passed by.

"Auda Solakada..."

The old woman folded her hands and her eyes filled with tears.

Although he couldn't understand her language, Zuo Yi could fully understand what she wanted to express.

Sighing secretly, Zuo Yi took out a bottle of anti-disease potion from the space ring, opened the cork and sent it to the little girl's mouth, and fed her half a bottle.

The remaining half bottle, Zuo Yi put it in the old woman's hand and motioned for her to drink it.

The old woman's health was similarly bad, and she wouldn't have lived long without timely treatment.

The old woman holding the medicine bottle was stunned.

She hesitated for a moment, but still followed Zuo Yi's instructions and drank the remaining half bottle of potion clean.

I didn't know that the bottle of potion that I and my granddaughter had just drunk was worth 200 million!

The potion quickly took effect, and the little girl's body temperature returned to normal in an instant, and her face was no longer gloomy, she groaned in a low voice, opened her eyes and woke up.

The old woman was so surprised that she hugged her granddaughter tightly and pressed her face to face, tears of joy streaming down her shriveled cheeks.

When she wanted to express her gratitude to Zuo Yi, she found that Zuo Yi had disappeared.

And in her hand, I don't know when a roll of banknotes was stuffed!

......

Walking through the long alley, the front suddenly opened up, and what appeared in front of Zuo Yi was an open-air market.

The market is very lively, full of stalls and shoppers, most of them are local indigenous people, and there are also some curious tourists.

It was not yet dark, and Zuo Yi wandered around the market with great interest.

He stopped in front of a stall selling handmade wood carvings, pointed to one and asked, "How much does this cost?"

This wooden carving, the size of a palm, was carved into a lifelike cute puppy, and the material resembled ebony.

Boa should like it.

A hint of cunning flashed in the young stall owner's eyes, and he raised a finger.

Zuo Yi smiled and took out a ten-yuan bill from his pocket: "I bought it." ”

He knew all too well the tricks played by the stall owners.

Seeing the banknotes that Zuo Yi put on the stall, the stall owner's eyes suddenly widened, and he hurriedly said in English: "One hundred, this one has to be sold for one hundred summer yuan, and if ten yuan is not sold, it will not be sold!"

"Deal. ”

Zuo Yi didn't want to think about it, so he took out another hundred-yuan bill and threw it down, and took the puppy wood carving.

As far as its exquisite carving is concerned, 100 yuan is already a great value for money, and its texture is somewhat special, it does not feel like ordinary wood, maybe there is something else to be wonderful.

Zuo Yi is not an appraiser, he completely relies on intuition to judge, anyway, he can't buy it for a hundred yuan, and he can't be fooled if he loses money.

But if he had offered a hundred yuan just now, the stall owner would have said that it was worth a thousand yuan!

Zuo Yi is very experienced in dealing with this kind of cunning people who are deceived and abducted.

Now 100 yuan is a safe deal.

When the wood carving was in hand, Zuo Yi got up and left without the slightest nostalgia, not even the ten yuan just now.

The stall owner was dumbfounded.

His intuition told him that he was afraid that he would lose money in this business, and the loss was very large, maybe he would ask for a thousand Zuo Yi.

Or ten thousand?

However, when he wanted to regret and recover Zuo Yi, Zuo Yi's figure had disappeared into the bustling crowd.

When Zuo Yi finished shopping in the big bazaar and it was dark, he had five or six more interesting gadgets in his hands.

It's also an unexpected bonus.

When night fell, he quietly left the bazaar.

A few minutes later, Zuo Yi appeared on the roof of a nearby ten-story building.

At this time, Tysen City was already full of lights, and Zuo Yi easily found the Emgrand Hotel where he was staying, and its huge neon sign was very eye-catching.

But the most brilliant place is not in the city of Thyssen, but in the Witch Temple on Longer Mountain.

Colorful beams of spotlights soar into the sky, setting off the huge temple community in an extremely spectacular way, and I don't know how much people squandered it to build such a climate!

90% of the people of the country of Leni believe in witch gods, witch gods are divided into big witch gods and small witch gods, the big witch god is the only true god, and the history of the indigenous people's belief is thousands of years.

The little witch gods are those powerful head descenders, who consider themselves to be the serving gods of the great witch gods, and also call themselves witch gods to the outside world, and then accept the worship and worship of believers.

The place where the big and small witch gods live is the witch temple, and the establishment of a witch temple often requires the manpower and material resources of a province, and it takes countless money and decades to build, and I don't know how many people's bones are buried below.

But all the believers believed that they would not be able to survive without the protection of the witch gods and the witch temples.

The witch temple that Zuo Yi saw belonged to the Great Descending Master Ayuro, who was the master of Bai Nali and the patron saint of the governor of the province of Landa, Bai Teni.

Zuo Yi still doesn't know if Ayuro is the last culprit he tracked down, but the answer will be revealed soon.

Glancing at the Witch Temple in the distance, Zuo Yi jumped down from the tall building, his figure quickly engulfed in darkness.

Under the cover of night, he quickly approached the Witch Temple on Longer Mountain!

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