Zhou Jingwen, the young master of the Yin Ghost Sect, and his disciples Liu Wen and Sun He are all dead.

Although these two people were like ants in front of Su Ming, their attitude of looking at death as if they were at home made Su Ming slightly frightened.

There is no doubt that the Holy Lord behind him has extremely strong demagogic methods, and can make people die calmly.

Moreover, what he planned was very big, and Su Ming faintly felt that there was an earth-shattering conspiracy quietly going on in this river area.

Perhaps, this Yin Ghost Gate is just the tip of the iceberg.

The two ghost kings were put by Zhou Jingwen, and this Liu Wen is a disciple of the Yin Ghost Gate...... While many mysteries have been solved, more mysteries have followed.

Who is the Holy Lord, what is his conspiracy, and who is that red-clothed monk?

Also, what did Zhou Jingwen mean by the words he said before he died?

"When the gate of heaven was opened, the Holy Lord came into the world. Whoever I believe, I have eternal life. ”

This sentence is literally understood, that is, when the gate of heaven is first opened, the holy lord in Zhou Jingwen's mouth will come to the world.

As for what Tianmen refers to, Su Ming didn't know.

The last two sentences should have no special significance, just the Holy Lord's means to buy people's hearts.

"The Holy Lord uses eternal life to deceive people's hearts, and his courage is not small, and his plans must be great!"

Su Ming frowned secretly, feeling a sense of solemnity and crisis.

"Master Su's divine might, thank you Master Su for saving your life!"

At this time, Mo Wen stepped forward and bowed deeply to Su Ming, his eyes full of gratitude.

If it weren't for Su Ming coming, he would definitely die under Zhou Jingwen's ghost.

"Don't ask the sky, in your six sects in Lingnan, what does Tianmen mean?" Su Ming looked at Mo Wentian and suddenly asked.

Mo Wentian pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "Master Su, our Lingnan Six Parties don't have any special annotations to Tianmen. This seems to be a Taoist term. ”

Su Ming was noncommittal, Tianmen was too general in Taoist terms. In Zhou Jingwen's mouth, this gate of heaven must be given a special meaning, and the reference must be concrete.

It seems that if you want to figure out what it means, you can only continue to look it up.

"Master Su, please keep this ghost flute."

Mo Wentian picked up the ghost flute on Zhou Jingwen's body and handed it to Su Ming with a solemn expression.

"Huh?"

"Master Su, this ghost flute is extremely evil, and I can't suppress it. Only a man of God like you can stop it! Mo Wentian said with a serious face.

"Where does it come from?" Su Ming took the ghost flute and felt that this thing was very extraordinary.

"The Ancient Ghost Flute is the only holy object enshrined in the Yin Ghost Gate, and it is said that it was obtained by the founder of the Yin Ghost Gate thousands of years ago by exploring an ancient tomb. Its essence is a piece of white bone, which has been made into a flute type of magic weapon. ”

"There are tens of thousands of evil ghosts in this ghost flute, and each one is not weaker than the ghost king. Even because of the blessing of the power of the ghost flute, the evil ghosts in this are more difficult to deal with than the ghost king. Once it blows, a radius of tens or even hundreds of meters can turn into a ghost. Zhou Jingwen's strength is still too low, and he can only summon dozens of evil ghosts. ”

Mo Wentian said with a shocked face: "If a great supernatural person like you blows the ghost flute, I'm afraid that thousands of evil ghosts will be summoned, and a radius of thousands or even tens of thousands of meters will be reduced to ghosts!" ”

Hearing this, Su Ming was secretly frightened, but he didn't expect the power of this ghost flute to be so terrifying. Tens of thousands of evil ghosts that are stronger than the ghost king, if they are released, it will definitely be a disaster.

"This ghost flute can automatically absorb the yin qi and soul between heaven and earth, and nourish the evil ghosts in the flute. Even if one is destroyed, it won't be long before a new one will be born, which is really terrifying! ”

Mo Wentian had palpitations: "A hundred years ago, the head of the Yin Ghost Sect only inspired one percent of the power of this ghost flute, and almost wiped out our five Lingnan factions!" ”

"This is a supreme weapon of great destruction, once it is mastered by people with bad intentions, it will inevitably poison the world. Yes, please also ask Master Su to be in charge for the common people of the world! Mo Wentian bowed deeply towards Su Ming.

Su Ming nodded, stroked the ghost flute, looked at it a few times, and already had a judgment in his heart.

"This is a magic weapon made from a piece of innate bone?"

Su Ming's brows furrowed slightly, could it be that there really is innate life on the earth?

"If hundreds of millions or even billions of years ago, the earth's spiritual energy was not as depleted as it is now, maybe there really existed a cultivation immortal or cultivation civilization."

Su Ming muttered to himself.

This is not unfounded, after all, the history of mankind is only 3 million years, and the earth has been around for 5 billion years.

From the perspective of history, the scientific and technological civilization created by mankind is only a drop in the ocean.

In this way, a lot can be explained.

For example, the golden flame he got by chance has the power to destroy the world, and it may be a product of the previous civilization.

There are also alien people, the reason why they are crazy to invade shows that there is something on the earth that makes their hearts flutter.

If—

Su Ming thought of a possibility and took a deep breath.

"Master Su?"

Seeing that Su Ming was slightly stunned, Mo Wentian shouted cautiously.

Su Ming squinted slightly and withdrew his thoughts.

"Master Su, I have to rush to Lingnan as soon as possible." Mo Wentian's face was solemn, "The ancient ghost Xiao was born, and I must show the head of this major matter and ask him to decide." ”

Su Ming nodded slightly.

"Master Su, ...... you" Mo Wentian looked at Su Ming and said with some concern: "There is one thing I must tell you in advance, this ghost flute is in your hands, and the Yin Ghost Sect will definitely not give up." This is their holy relic, and even if they are all in their power, they will come to snatch it from you! ”

Su Mingfeng smiled lightly and said, "If they want to rob it, let them come." ”

Seeing that Su Ming was so confident, Mo Wentian didn't say anything more.

Master Su can even suppress the ghost flute, and the people of the Yin Ghost Gate must come to die one by one, and one pair to die with a pair!

……

After Mo Wentian left, Su Ming called Xiang Meng and asked him to come over to deal with the bodies of Zhou Jingwen and the others.

He himself drove back to Ziyun Mountain Villa.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the villa, Su Ming saw a large group of people who seemed to be waiting for him.

Among them, Xiao Meier and several other law enforcement officers are impressively listed.

Seeing her, Su Ming suddenly felt that his scalp was numb, how did this woman come to the door?

Just as he was thinking about whether to put pressure on Zhang Da and let him transfer Xiao Mei'er's annoying essence away, a surprised voice suddenly sounded: "Su Ming? ”

When Xiao Mei'er saw Su Ming, she hurriedly ran forward and said angrily: "Where did you guy, you guy, I won't be seen if you save me." I've been waiting at your door for a long time, why did you come back? ”

"What's the matter?" Su Ming said expressionlessly.

"Something, someone wants to see you." Xiao Meier said with a smile, "Han Yaowen, the richest man in Donghai City. ”

Han Yaowen?

Su Ming squinted slightly, but he had a deep impression of this name.

This person is good, during the previous war in the Southern Regions, he donated money and materials to the Southern Regions.

"Mr. Han was deceived by those two antique scammers for 80 million before, you helped us catch Zhou Fugui's two scammers and helped Mr. Han recover the loss, he wants to invite you to dinner to express his gratitude." Xiao Meier was smiling, and her delicate face was like a delicate flower.

"Okay."

Su Ming thought about it and didn't refuse.

After all, Han Yaowen had funded the Southern Regions before, so he should give Han Yaowen a face.

The place to eat was in a high-end restaurant called Hande Xuan, and when Su Ming and Xiao Meier arrived, they saw Zhang Da and an old man talking about something.

Next to them, there is a painting.

As soon as he saw Su Ming, Zhang Da's face turned pale, and he immediately said to the old man next to him: "Old Han, Mr. Su is here!" ”

"This is the richest man in Donghai City, Mr. Han Yaowen Han." Xiao Meier also hurriedly introduced Su Ming.

Han Yaowen was about sixty years old and looked amiable, so he came up and shook Su Ming's hand, and said excitedly: "Little brother, thank you so much for helping me catch those two liars!" ”

Su Ming smiled faintly and said, "Mr. Han is high-spirited, I should do this." ”

He is not polite, Han Yaowen is indeed worthy of praise, when the Southern Regions were in danger, he donated a lot of money.

In addition, wherever there are disasters and difficulties across the country, Han Yaowen will donate generously.

"Hahaha......"

Han Yaowen laughed, and said in a changed tone: "I heard Miss Xiao say that Mr. Su is very interested in antiques, can you help me take a look at this painting?" ”

Han Yaowen pointed to the painting next to him.

"Yes."

Su Ming naturally wouldn't refuse, and was about to step forward to take the painting, when his mobile phone suddenly rang.

When he saw it, it was Lin Xiaoshuang.

"Excuse me, I'll answer the phone."

Su Ming smiled apologetically, took the phone and walked out, and as soon as he connected it, Lin Xiaoshuang's panicked voice came from there.

"Brother Su Ming, I'm in trouble, can you come here?"