Ye Qiuyang answered,

"But alas, he met us."

"It's hard to know that Li Jiajia is still locked up here, let's go down and take a look first!"

As he spoke, he imitated the movements of the black shadow and turned the censer on the altar.

At this time, there was a sudden scolding behind him,

"Who are you?!"

Ye Qiuyang turned around, but saw a little monk standing at the door of the Buddhist hall.

The little monk walked in and asked again,

"Who are you two? What do you want to do sneaking into the temple in the middle of the night? ”

Murong Qingxue replied,

"This little master, we are not wicked, we are here to catch the flower thief."

The little monk was stunned, "Flower thief? ”

"That's right," Murong Qingxue added, "it's the flower thief who has been arresting the female disciples of Lingquan Temple recently. ”

The little monk had a strange look in his eyes and asked, "What about ...... Do you have a clue? ”

"Yes," Ye Qiuyang said, "Why not, I just followed the flower thief's men all the way here." ”

"He hid them in the secret room of your temple."

The little monk said loudly, "Nonsense, our Fasheng Temple is innocent, how could the flower thief come here, and how could there be a secret room in the Buddha Hall!" ”

Ye Qiuyang raised his eyebrows,

"Don't believe me? This is the Chamber of Secrets, for you to see. ”

As he spoke, he went to turn the censer again.

At this moment, the little monk's face changed abruptly, his eyes became extremely gloomy, and he took out a dagger with cold light from his sleeve, and was about to stab Ye Qiuyang with his back to him!

Murong Qingxue exclaimed, "Be careful! ”

Ye Qiuyang had already taken precautions, he turned around suddenly, easily grabbed the little monk's arm, and then twisted it slightly.

"Ahh

The little monk wailed, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground.

Murong Qingxue breathed a sigh of relief and asked,

"Are you prepared?"

Ye Qiuyang smiled,

"Of course, it's all at this point, do you see any other monk wandering outside in the middle of the night?"

"Besides, he didn't show up sooner or later, but he appeared when I was about to open the mechanism, isn't there a ghost in his heart?"

"That's why I deliberately opened a mechanism to test him in front of him, and sure enough, it was exposed!"

The little monk struggled to leave, but Ye Qiuyang's strength was too great to break free at all.

Ye Qiuyang was not polite, and kicked the little monk,

"Say, who are you? What does it have to do with the flower thief? ”

The little monk rolled his eyes and said,

"I....... I'm the flower thief! ”

"Fart!" Ye Qiuyang kicked the little monk in the stomach again, "With your cultivation, even Yan Liang can't win, how can it be his master?" ”

How can anyone be less cultivated than the people under his own hands? So he judged that this little monk was also a dog leg who was responsible for the vigil.

He choked the little monk's neck,

"Say, who are you, who is the real flower thief, and whether the ten-year-old girl is locked in a secret room."

"I'll only count three times, and if you don't say it after three times, I'll strangle you, and I'll do what I say!"

The little monk stared at him, refusing to speak, Ye Qiuyang had to count,

"Three!"

"Two ......."

"One!"

"Hold the grass, your mouth is still quite hard, okay, then you will die!"

When Ye Qiuyang was about to exert his strength, a "poof" sound came from the little monk's mouth.

Immediately after, half of his tongue was spit out, and blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth.......

Not long after, the little monk died in a pool of blood.

Ye Qiuyang rubbed his eyes,

"Didn't you, bite your tongue and commit suicide? Are all the dogs who are now so dedicated? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a hideous grimace suddenly appeared at the center of the eyebrows of the little monk's corpse and floated towards the door.

"Want to run?"

Ye Qiuyang sneered, and with a flick of his fingers, a green mang was punched, and the green mang was grimacing.

With a scream, the grimace was completely gone.

Murong Qingxue Fox said suspiciously,

"What's going on, he can leave his body just after he dies, it's impossible!"

Ye Qiuyang frowned and said,

"I know, this little monk himself has died a long time ago, but there have always been evil spirits attached to him."

"I just bit my tongue and committed suicide, and the evil ghost naturally couldn't stay any longer, so I wanted to escape."

Murong Qingxue said,

"Things are getting weirder, we need to find out who's doing it."

Ye Qiuyang nodded,

"Let's hurry up and enter the secret room, and the truth will be revealed soon!"

After he finished speaking, he turned the incense burner for the third time, and this time no one bothered him, and it finally succeeded.

As the incense burner turns, the secret chamber hidden behind the Buddha statue slowly opens.

Ye Qiuyang took a step forward and walked in first.

After passing through the passage, he and Qingxue came to a secret room with only more than 20 square meters.

The room was dimly lit, devoid of anything, and looked a little empty.

Only in the corner of the wall, there were two thin figures, and if you look closely, they are Li Jiajia and Dingyuan, who had just been arrested.

Both of them were shackled and pinned to the wall, unable to move.

Seeing that Li Jiajia was only asleep and was not in danger of her life, Murong Qingxue hurriedly walked over, patted her little face, and said,

"Wake up, don't sleep, we're here to save you."

Li Jiajia's body trembled and exclaimed,

"Don't touch me, if you touch me, I'll be killed!"

Murong Qingxue said helplessly, "Jiajia, it's me." ”

Hearing the familiar voice, Li Jiajia slowly opened his eyes and couldn't help shouting in surprise,

"It's really you, Sister Qingxue!"

Ye Qiuyang sneered,

"Girl, I usually see that you are quite bold, why are you so scared at this time?"

Li Jiajia rolled her eyes and ignored him.

Murong Qingxue also glared at Ye Qiuyang,

"Jiajia is like this, you still have the heart to tease her."

"You can wake up Dingyuan first."

Ye Qiuyang yawned and cast a spell to wake up Dingyuan.

After Dingyuan woke up, he looked around and said in a daze,

"What kind of place is this? We...... Shouldn't you be baited by flower thieves such as Hoyuan? ”

Ye Qiuyang said,

"The flower thief has already taken the bait, but you don't know when you are unconscious, this is the place where the flower thief hid."

He paused and asked,

"Li Jiajia, have you seen who the real flower thief is?"

Li Jiajia nodded again and again,

"Uh-huh, I've seen it."

"Originally, there was a senior sister in this secret room, but after I was arrested last night, I saw an old monk in a robe walk in and take that senior sister away......."

"Judging from his robe, it should be an abbot-level monk."

"Abbot?" Ye Qiuyang's brows tightened, "The abbot of Fasheng Temple, isn't it the old monk Ran Li!" ”

(The second watch, there will be two more today, that is, the fourth watch, don't worry.) ）

(End of chapter)