The moment the hairpin was plugged in, Luo Shen noticed the abnormality.

In the vision of truth that he had already opened, Zhenxiu, who was originally just an ordinary human being, suddenly appeared a lot of black matter of invisible matter.

Luo Shen reached out to grab it, but only grabbed it.

"Interesting." He smiled—you must know that the first ability he evolved, 'Everything Feeds', had the ability to touch energy bodies.

He can catch ghosts, electricity, and theoretically most magical energy with his bare hands. But now, in the face of this black energy, he still can't touch them like Lu Fuzhong.

So, is this black substance actually not energetic? Or is it like the sun's rays, which are too low in energy density to be caught in the same way as air? Luo Shen observed Zhenxiu, who was wearing a golden hairpin, but did not notice any changes in her.

"You're going to be wearing it for the next few days." For a while, Luo Shen, who had not found anything except the black gas around Zhenxiu, had no choice but to say so.

"It seems that I can't find out how this hairpin works for a while, in this case...... Let's go find other weird and evil cults or those so-called fairy weapons! ”

……

Night, Gyeongju House.

Braziers were lit at intervals on the city walls, and although there were not many soldiers at the head of the city, they were still fairly disciplined, and the soldiers standing guard and patrolling were still scrupulously guarding and maintaining a certain degree of vigilance.

Smack.

With a slight sound of landing, Luo Shen turned into the capital city of Gyeongju.

Straight up and straight down, the equivalent of a six-story high city wall can stop a warrior of the level of Lei Wusheng, but it can't stop Luo Shen, who has amazing physical strength and can modify his form at will.

Although Faeron magic has failed in this world, a wall like this is not much different from a fence in a farmhouse's courtyard to Luo Shen.

According to Lei Wusheng, the Imperial History Yamen in Gyeongju was just a façade to deal with ordinary things on the surface...... The green jade pill should have been placed in the disguised headquarters. ”

Under the cover of night, Luo Shen's figure shuttled through the city of Gyeongju.

Because he had mastered the relationship between the two layers of "Running Thunder Qi" at this time, although Luo Shen's speed was not faster than himself, the lightness between his footsteps and jumps had risen more than one step.

Because of this, Luo Shen's actions in Gyeongju City did not make a loud noise that caused many roofs to collapse along the way.

After half a circle around the city, Luo Shen soon came to the location of the target.

"Hoshinji."

Luo Shen squatted on the eaves of a small three-story building across the street, his eyes pierced through the darkness, and he clearly saw the plaque of this temple.

The area of Gyeongju Fortress is not small.

The population is roughly close to about 300,000, and the number of buildings and gardens in the city has been greatly proportional in the case of the ancient urban residential buildings that are basically flat or two-storey small buildings.

But this Faxin Temple is not difficult to find.

Because the founding emperor of the new dynasty did not like Buddhism, he set a limit on the number of temples in the city at all levels at the beginning of the founding of the new dynasty.

In addition, a group of monks were organized to create the so-called "new interpretation of Buddhism" doctrine, and almost all the only temple places in the cities of the country were given to these "Hosein Temples" to learn new Buddhism.

Therefore, there is only one temple in this huge city.

In the case that Luo Shen roughly knows the direction, it is naturally not difficult to find.

"If what Lei Wusheng said is correct, the underground of this Faxin Temple should be the real location of the Gyeongju Mansion Dark Night Imperial History Yamen! Among them, in addition to the green jade pill gourd, there should be two immortal weapons, as well as ...... More than thirty masters who are no less skilled than Lei Silent are stationed, as well as the general imperial history of Gyeongju! ”

"How am I supposed to get in without knowing it?" Luo Shen's eyes flickered, revealing a thoughtful look......

……

Boom——!!!

The gate of Faxin Temple was knocked into the courtyard from the door frame, sawdust splashed, and the heavy solid wood gate knocked the stone carved lampposts in several courtyards to the ground, and the lamp oil spilled out, and suddenly ignited pieces of fire.

"Who?!" The monks of the monastery rushed out with wooden sticks.

Luo Shen's figure rushed into the temple, and everyone was stunned when they were young.

"God doesn't know whatever...... What a hassle! Tell me to get out of the dark night! Hand over the immortal weapon, I will spare you from death! ”

Before everyone could reply, he changed his mind and hurriedly added: "No, hand over the immortal weapon, I can only spare half of you from dying!" ”

Monks: "?!?! ”

Whoosh——! A little cold flashed, Luo Shen turned his head, and a flying knife grazed his cheek and flew out of the gate of Faxin Temple.

"Is it finally out?" He turned his head to look in the direction where the throwing knife was fired, only to see that a young man dressed in black had not yet withdrawn the arm that shot the flying knife, maintaining this posture of shooting.

More than a dozen figures appeared in the surrounding shadows or on the rooftops one after another.

The men were agile, dressed in black, and almost all carried long knives of the same style around their waists.

"What the hell are you?" A black-clothed man standing on the roof of the main Buddha hall looked down at Luo Shen in a cold tone.

The night breeze blew, whirring small flakes of flame burning with lamp oil on the ground.

Just when all the temple monks and the Night Imperial Historians didn't think that Luo Shen would answer, Luo Shen scratched his head and suddenly answered the other party.

"Evil God." He said.

The tone is like saying "the weather is nice".

The man in black stared at Luo Shen in silence, and after a moment he grasped the hilt of his sword, and drew his knife instead, and the surrounding Night Historians also drew their weapons.

"It doesn't matter if you're a big demon or something...... Believe me, breaking into the yamen of our Dark Night Imperial History tonight will be your most regrettable choice! ”

Luo Shen: "Oh~~~? (눈_눈)”。

Whoosh——! His whole figure was blurred in an instant, and the night royals on the surrounding rooftops and in the shadows also instantly slashed out with knives!

The battle broke out in an instant!

In the eyes of the monks of the temple, everything suddenly exceeded the limits of what they could observe.

Almost instantly, in the eyes of ordinary people, only the battle figures that could only see black shadows were left in the entire courtyard.

The sound of footsteps, jumps, and chasing each other came from all directions, in the courtyards, on the rooftops, and even from the streets outside.

The rubble on the eaves burst open.

Luo Shen's figure had just left one moment ago, and the next moment several throwing knives shot there, splashing the debris of the roof tiles!

Brush ——!

Luo Shen's figure appeared in front of the man in black who was talking to him, and the sharp fingers and claws that had grown into them went straight to the opposite door.

When ——! Zila——!

The man in black instantly drew his knife and lowered it in front of the door with a blade that was only half unsheathed. Between the blade and Luo Shen's sharp, hardened bone-white fingers, a large puff of sparks burst out!

Brush! Brush!

The Night Emperor on the left and right drew his sword and stabbed, but Luo Shen was already in the air at this time, flipping his body and falling to the ground like a dexterous cat.