Chapter 128: City God's Temple Kills

"I'm ashamed to say that I had no intention of making a feud, but they provoked me." Nan Qiao was a little helpless, she didn't have a deep grudge against the Feng family, but in the end she killed many people in the Feng family.

He couldn't see through the woman in front of him more and more, and when he saw the picture of the lady, he denied all his conjectures, he thought that she might be the lord of the Southern Jin Dynasty, but it was not her who was painted on the painting.

Was the encounter really just a coincidence?

However, it doesn't matter who she is, when she arrives, it is enough for her to be his princess.

Thinking of this, Ji Wuyu unconsciously raised the curvature of the corners of his mouth, and his mood was a little better.

"Last time I heard you say that you want to ask for a divorce, why?" If she wasn't the county lord of the Southern Jin Dynasty, then he had to figure out why.

Nan Qiao just replied lightly, "It's not for me." ā€

"What about me?" He asked, looking at her earnestly.

Nan Qiao didn't dare to look at him directly just now, but when he asked this, it made her a little embarrassed, she didn't feel that she raised her eyes to look at him, and quickly looked away, remembering his ability to attract bees and butterflies that day, she subconsciously trembled, and said bluntly,

"You can't do it even more!"

An imperceptible hint of loss flashed in his eyes, "Why? ā€

Nan Qiao curled the corners of his lips and said with a smile, "Pull hatred!" She was afraid that he would not understand, so she explained carefully,

"Walking down the street with you, just the eyes of those women can eat me alive, I don't want to be in danger!"

Ji Wuyu was full of black lines, "With me here, who dares?" ā€

Nan Qiao laughed out loud when he saw him so seriously, and explained, "I was joking with you just now, you are still serious!" ā€

His face darkened, and he cheekily squeezed across from her, put one hand around her waist, and looked into her eyes very seriously.

"Answer me!"

"What's wrong with you?" Nan Qiao retracted his smile.

"I like you, do you like me?" He asked again.

The feeling of oppression that made people suffocate came to her face, Nan Qiao was slightly stunned, she saw that he was not joking, and was about to answer him seriously, but he was forced to ask again,

"Little fox, answer me!"

"I—" Before she could say anything, her lips were gagged, and before she could resist, he had already left her lips.

This time, he didn't kiss deeply, but tasted it lightly,

"You like me, don't you?"

His eyes were scorching, staring at her subconsciously wanting to hide, she was going to leave here soon, how could she be merciful everywhere.

But to prevent him from continuing to misunderstand, she plucked up the courage and said,

"I'm sorry, I don't have a love for you, only friendship between friends, in the future, don't do it again!"

When she said this, she saw that in those beautiful phoenix eyes, the flames that had been ignited were being extinguished little by little.

Suddenly feeling as if he had done something hurtful, Nan Qiao lowered his head, hating to shrink his head into his shell like a turtle.

The carriage staggered all the way to the foot of a temple, Nan Qiao was the first to get out of the carriage, and since that embarrassing question, the two have been silent until now, and neither of them has said a word.

In this way, both of them went to the nearest City God Temple, where the City God Temple was originally abandoned, but this time the surrounding temples and temples were all renovated with the famous 'Fu', although it was a simple repair, the outside was painted with a layer of red paint, and the fallen leaves on the stone steps were also cleaned up, which looked very formal.

When Nan Qiao walked in, he could still smell the smell of paint.

There was no one to worship the gods inside, and there didn't seem to be anyone guarding the temple here, which made it easier for the two of them to act.

Nan Qiao carefully surveyed it, and found no abnormality, she knocked on the statue again, it was solid, took out the shadow and scraped it, and a layer of gold dust easily fell off.

"Except for the Buddha statue in Huguo Temple, which is plated with real gold, the Buddha statues in the rest of the temples are ordinary gold and stone powder." The man behind him explained.

Nan Qiao let out an "oh" and disappeared.

In this way, the suspicion of Huguo Temple is greater?

However, if the gold is really hidden there, it is not more difficult to transport it out again, not to mention that the Huguo Temple is also protected by high monks, and there is an endless stream of pilgrims who put incense there, and the gold will be found sooner or later.

Although the most dangerous place is the safest place, such 'safety' can only be used to confuse the eyes of the investigator at best.

In the past, the gold collectors designed everywhere, which always made people fall into a puzzle, but in fact, it was just a trick for others to turn the tiger away from the mountain.

Like this time, the Tibetan gold people deliberately repaired several small temples, just to distract people from guessing, in Nan Qiao's opinion, the more damaged these small temples, the easier it is for people to ignore.

Nan Qiao carefully checked whether there were any traces of digging pits and burials around, but he was disappointed.

Could it be that she guessed wrong?

Perhaps, not necessarily in another temple.

Just as she was about to leave, she noticed a few inconspicuous drops of black on the ground under the altar incense table, like black mud stains that had not been cleaned up by ink dripping on the bluestone slab.

I thought that the dirt on my feet had been brought in, but seeing that there was no such black mud on the bluestone floor behind her, Nan Qiao couldn't help but squat down, and she used the shadow to pry up one of the points, which was very hard, like a kind of metal that had been cooled after being burned.

Nan Qiao knocked on the floor, it was solid.

With doubts, she still pried open a piece of floor, the moment the floor was pried open, it was full of black soil, and a piece next to it was pryed open, it was still black soil, it seemed that she was too careful, this underground is black mud, and later it was paved with bluestone slabs when it was rebuilt by Zhang Dacai, and some black stains on it were normal, just thinking so, Nan Qiao denied it.

Wrong! Those dripping blacks are not black mud.

Nan Qiao's dagger stabbed down, it was dirt, and it didn't touch anything hard.

But she was unwilling, and looked back at Fujun who was searching for clues over there, and her eyes fell on the long sword at his waist.

The long black sword was more than a meter.

"Brother Fu, borrow your long sword!"

Ji Wuyu walked over and directly untied the sword from his waist and gave it to her, "Have you found out?" ā€

Nan Qiao took the sword and drew it, "Try it and you'll know!" ā€

When the words fell, she had already inserted the long sword into the soil, and just when the blade was about to be completely submerged in the black soil, it seemed to hit a hard lump, Nan Qiao used a slight force, but still couldn't go down an inch.

Based on this place, it is not possible to conclude that there is something she wants below, and it is not good to ask someone to dig it, after all, this kind of thing is just speculation, if the people see her destroying the City God Temple, they are afraid that they will cause unnecessary trouble.

She drew her sword, covered it with a bluestone slab, and changed the ground next to it to start trying, if it was a large amount of gold, it wouldn't be just a small place.

Ji Wuyu followed behind her, admiring her actions.

After Nan Qiao tried two or three places, his face became solemn, and he said to him seriously, "The surrounding places are basically unable to pierce down to this position, and the underground will not be as simple as stones!" ā€

At that time, he had sent someone to search this place several times, but he didn't expect that the little fox was careful, and he found something wrong as soon as he came.

Ji Wuyu was about to say something, when he heard the door of the City God Temple slam shut, and there was the sound of locking, and the figure at the door disappeared in a flash.

He should have thought that someone nearby was watching his every move.

Nan Qiao also became vigilant and returned the long sword in his hand to him, "We're in trouble!" ā€

A few seconds later, it was not as expected to usher in the stunning master's mouth, but it was eerily quiet, Nan Qiao did not relax his vigilance, and after searching around, no one came.

Suddenly, there was an extremely unpleasant smell on the tip of his nose, as if something had burned, and the fire shadow outside quickly jumped and spread, and the air around him began to burn, and puffs of thick white smoke came in through the cracks.

"Oh no, it's on fire!" "When we came in, there wasn't a pile of firewood around, and the man was able to set the whole house on fire in an instant," she paused, then startled, "Those paints aren't ordinary paints!" ā€

Nan Qiao looked around, looking for the weakest part of the fire and preparing to rush out, but he didn't see the person behind him, his eyes were red from the firelight, cold and bloodthirsty, like a raging beast, and the polar shadow trembled violently in his hands, as if he would come out of the sheath and kill at any time...

There was more and more smoke in the air, choking Nanqiao and coughing, she suddenly felt a little dizzy, those smoke... Those fumes are also poisonous!

"No, the smoke is poisonous, it must be rushed out! Otherwise we're all going to die here! ā€

Nan Qiao saw a wooden bucket not far away, and there was half a bucket of water in it, without thinking too much, he lifted the bucket and poured it towards the window, this time, the fire suddenly rushed up to the beam of the house like a fire dragon, if it wasn't for Nan Qiao's quick reaction to dodge, it would almost burn to her.

She looked down and saw that the oil in the barrel was shining, Nan Qiao was dumbfounded, where is this water, it is clearly oil,

"Damn, this is deliberately placed here, it's really insidious!" Nan Qiao couldn't help but burst into foul language.

She kicked the oil drum into the air, and slammed it into the broken window, knocking a hole in the half-burned window.

was looking around looking for other tools to smash the window, but found that a strong force was coming from behind, and Nan Qiao quickly turned to the side and directly dodged the sword.

When she saw the person who attacked her, Nan Qiao was dumbfounded, looking at him in disbelief, at this time, Fujun was murderous, his eyes were red and terrifying, and he stared at her coldly as if he was staring at an enemy.

Her first instinct was to think that Fujun was a traitor lurking in the palace, but she was still unwilling to ask,

"Brother Fu, why did you kill me? Could it be that you are a mole? ā€

Ji Wuyu was still staring at her coldly, his whole body was full of murderous energy, and he didn't seem to recognize the person in front of him at all.

"Die!"

The words fell, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at her mercilessly again, pressing step by step, making a move with killing intent, where was Nan Qiao his opponent, he couldn't bear it after a few moves, and his arm was cut by his sword a few times