Everyone looked at the coffin and was stunned, there was no imaginary corpse inside.

There is only one cloth doll in the bronze coffin, a bit like a doll sold on the market, but the cloth on the doll should have been treated, and there is no trace of corruption, and what makes everyone even more creepy is that the doll's body is full of silver needles of different lengths, and under the doll, there is also a fist-sized pale golden stone.

Ye Feng couldn't help but pick up the pale golden stone and look at it, feeling that there was a special power in it, but this power was something he had never seen before.

"This is the abbot's relic!" Master Zhiming exclaimed.

"Relics?" Ye Feng turned to look at Master Zhiming with some confusion.

"Yes, after the enlightened monks in our Buddhism sit down, their physical bodies will turn into a relic and remain in the world. The relics contain the essence of the power of the high monk during his lifetime, and if he uses a special method to guide it, he can create a ground-level master. Master Zhiming explained.

"Well, it's not bad, since it's your old abbot's, I'll give it to you." Ye Feng nodded and handed the relics to Master Zhiming.

Master Zhiming's eyes obviously flashed a trace of fluctuation, but he still shook his hand and said: "The so-called treasures are all lived by virtuous people, the donor has freed the abbot from the endless sea of suffering before, and it is estimated that the abbot is also very willing to see his sitting relics fall into the hands of the donor, and now with the strength of our Songshan faction, we can't guide the power of the abbot's relics to use it, and it's useless to take it back." ”

"Oh, then how can we channel the power in the relics?" Ye Feng asked.

"At least you must have a heaven-level cultivation." Master Zhiming said.

"Heavenly rank cultivation." Ye Feng nodded, and when he waited for the middle stage of foundation building, he should be about the same as a Heavenly Rank Ancient Martial Artist.

"Hey, the puppet seems to have a name on it." Hu Changsheng looked at the puppet and said suddenly, he is now convinced by Ye Feng, this is the real master.

Everyone looked at it, and it was true.

Ye Feng took out the puppet, and saw three words written on the puppet's chest pierced by a silver needle.

Shen Tiandi.

These three words are pierced by a few silver needles, and if you don't pay attention to them, it's really easy to ignore them.

Shen Tiandi should be a person's name, as for why he was made of ragdolls and filled with silver needles, it must have been done by the head of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect that Master Wuneng said.

"This is a vicious curse technique, the cursed person will die, and his descendants are also unlucky, and I don't know how much grudge this Shen Tiandi has against the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect." Ye Feng had just finished speaking, when he suddenly thought of something, he turned to look at Shen Liti, only to see that Shen Liti's face was as pale as paper.

"This is my grandfather's name." Shen Liti said tremblingly.

"Don't worry, from now on your bad luck will be gone, and I will break this curse now." Ye Feng nodded to Shen Liti, and with a force on his hand, with a "click", the ragdoll in his hand exploded to smithereens.

The moment the puppet exploded, Shen Liti suddenly felt that something mysterious in her body had disappeared inexplicably, and the whole person felt as if she was a lot more relaxed all of a sudden.

At the same time, on a peak deep in the empty mountain of Miaodongjiang.

"Someone cracked it!" A hoarse voice came out of a cave hidden behind a vine, and then the vine was pulled away by a withered hand, and an old woman with long white hair hidden her face came out of the cave.

The old woman was holding a cloth doll in her other hand, exactly the same as the one Ye Feng had crushed before, the puppet was also covered with silver needles, and the words 'Shen Tiandi' were also written on her chest.

It's just that the bright red name fades and then fades away.

The woman looked in the direction of Qianxing, her eyes were deep and thoughtful, and then a sharp light crossed her eyes.

"Master, what's going on?"

At this moment, another person came out of the cave, a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing Miao costumes and traditional Miao hairpin accessories on her head.

The girl looked at the old woman with a look of awe.

"The secret technique of my Miao Wu clan, coupled with the mysterious power in the relics of the old bald donkey, can't they suppress the luck of the Shen family? Although that old thing has been dead for many years, I am still unwilling! ”

The old woman muttered to herself, but did not answer the girl's question, her eyes were like torches, her eyes were full of resentment, and her voice was a little cold, probably a little emotional, and the puppet in her hand was unconsciously pinched and deformed by her.

The girl secretly glanced at the old woman's face, then lowered her head, and did not dare to say a word.

"Xiaoxia, take this puppet down the mountain, go to Qianyang City, the puppet will give you guidance, and then find the person who is bad for me and kill him." The old woman slowly turned her head and looked at the girl.

"Yes." Hearing the old woman's words, the girl's body called Xiaoxia trembled involuntarily, but in the end, she still took the puppet in the old woman's hand.

……

In Qianyang City, after breaking the curse of the Shen family, Ye Feng refused Secretary Zheng and others to set up a banquet for hospitality, pushed down Shen Liti to invite him to her house as a guest, said goodbye to a few people, and left Qianyang City.

The purpose of his trip was to find the flowers on the other side, and then enter the Wuliang Mountain to see if he could find the treasure in Master Du Xiaotian's treasure map.

Leaving Qianyang, Ye Feng directly sacrificed his natal immortal sword and flew in the direction of Wuliang Mountain, and soon, Ye Feng saw the village in the air according to the clues provided by the woman he saved in Zhongzhou.

It was a very small village, with less than twenty households, and the woman's maiden home was here.

"It's all mountains, and I don't know where the flowers on the other side will be hidden, so go down and ask the people here." Ye Feng's divine sense spread out, and he didn't notice anything unusual in this group of mountains at all.

At this time, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening, Ye Feng landed outside the village, there were no street lights in the village, except for more than ten houses with electric lights, there was no figure outside, it is estimated that everyone in the village was watching TV in the house.

Ye Feng was walking in the village, and suddenly saw the door of a house in front of him open, and an old man in his sixties came out with half a basin of water, so he walked up and asked, "This old man, may I ask if there is a cave in the mountain here, and there is a monster living in the cave?" ”

"Young man, don't fight that monster's idea, many people who want to fight it have died in its mouth." The old man's deep eyes looked at Ye Feng and shook his head.

"I'm just going to pick up something from the side of the cave, and that monster doesn't usually come out to mess with you, right?" Ye Feng asked.

"Not really, if it comes down the hill to snuggle us, our whole village won't be enough for it to fill the gaps." The old man said.

"That's it, uncle, I'll give you 10,000 yuan, can you take me to that cave, you just need to take me to a position a few hundred meters away from the cave." Ye Feng took out 10,000 yuan and handed it to the old man and said.

At this time, an old lady also came out, presumably hearing the words of a stranger.

The old lady looked at Ye Feng, and then said to the old man: "You just take him there, it just so happens that Wanying's mother also needs money to see a doctor." ”

"Old man, is Wanying you talking about, is her mother the Wanying who was poisoned in that cave and has never been cured?" Hearing the old lady's words, Ye Feng remembered that the daughter of the woman he had saved in Zhongzhou was called Wanying.

"Young man, have you seen their mother and daughter? Are they okay now? The old lady looked at Ye Feng excitedly.

"Well, I met them in Zhongzhou a few days ago, and then I detoxified the poison of the other side flower on my mother's body, and I came here to the address that her mother told me." Ye Feng nodded and said.

The mother and daughter were very dignified, Ye Feng and the others originally said that they would support them with some money, but they were all refused.

"Thank goodness, Ziran's illness has finally been cured!" The old lady burst into tears of excitement.

"Young man, thank you for saving my daughter, since my daughter is cured, I don't want this money, but that monster is really cruel, if my daughter was slowed down at that time, she might not be able to come back." The old man pushed Ye Feng's hand and said.

Rural people are simple, they don't doubt Ye Feng's words, and when they hear that their daughter is sick, they are even more reluctant to take Ye Feng's money.

"Don't worry, I'll be fine, just take me there, I'll just go and see." Seeing that the old man didn't collect the money, Ye Feng had no choice but to put the money away.

The old man hesitated, and the old woman said, "Since this little benefactor must go, you can take him to see it, but little benefactor, you can take a look from a distance, and don't come closer." ”

"Okay, then you wait for me." The old man poured out the water in the basin as he spoke, turned around and entered the house, took out a flashlight after a while, and walked out of the village with Ye Feng.