On the second day, the third day, the fourth day, and the fifth day, Han went out every day after dawn and didn't come back until dawn, and every time he came back, the result was the same, and Han even began to wonder if the person had left the city......

Although he was resting every night in the summer, his body was always in motion, so every morning he woke up feeling exhausted, and every time he asked Han, Han didn't answer a word.

Before this incident, no matter what happened, as long as it was something that Xia didn't understand, Han would patiently explain it to him. But this time it was different, Han refused to say anything, and buried everything in his heart.

Summer wanted to see something in her heart through his connection with Han's heart, but in the end, he only saw Han's worries, and he didn't see any information about it.

Today is the sixth day, just after ten o'clock in the evening, and when there are still two hours before the morning, the cold is ready to go out again. Summer couldn't stand to be kept in the dark like a fool anymore, and after he even tore his face under his repeated questioning, Han told the truth.

This matter is not trivial, even Han himself is not completely sure, to know what kind of place that Infernal Hell is, he has not heard of a ghost escaping from it for thousands of years, and now that Chen Yi can escape from it, there must be something amazing.

At first, Han didn't want Summer to get involved, so she never said anything. In the quarrel with Summer just now, she also figured out that no matter how unwilling she was to get involved in this matter, she was now sharing a body with him after all, and if she encountered any danger or any accident, Summer would also be equally harmed! So he felt that it was better to tell the truth as soon as possible, so that he could also be prepared.

It's also strange to say, this year's weather is really a bit abnormal, it's already winter, but there is still a thunderstorm at this time, plus the night of Chen Yi and Yao Renjie before, this is the second time this month, and even the meteorological observatory can't explain it.

There was still more than half an hour before the early morning, and I set off in the cold and heavy rain. The cold traveled through all corners of the city, searching around. In the past, whether it was a ghost or a ghost, they would have more or less some resentment and qi, or extremely heavy yin qi, so that she would be able to find them quickly. This time, however, she felt nothing about it, and could only wander aimlessly through the city.

This incident has alarmed the Hades, so Han's superiors are very concerned about the progress of the matter, and will ask Han about the progress of the matter every day, and every time he hears Han's answer, he will scold her bitterly.

The cold drove Summer's body to a stop on a bridge, and in the cold storm, she looked at it with misty eyes, and after a while she left without finding anything.

Rainwater drained down the sewer pipes on the bridge into the river, and some of it dripped down the bridge and the railings above onto the ground below the bridge!

Chen Yi's eyes were slightly closed and he muttered sutras, and sat in the bridge cave with a Zen stick in his hand to hide from the rain. The midnight bell rang in the distance, and he suddenly stared at him, his sharp eyes scanning ahead. He stood up, put on his hat, and walked out of the bridge despite the heavy rain. With each step forward, he raised his staff and struck the ground.

"Whew...... For...... The sound of kicking ...... is deafening!

Chen Yi walked to the city and walked along a main road. He had walked this road before, and in the middle of the road was Yao Zong's hotel, and his destination was exactly where he was.

Chen Yi stopped at the door of the hotel, he raised his head and looked at the name on the billboard, and after making sure that it was right, he pushed open the door and walked in.

After entering, Chen Yi stopped at the door and didn't move, his sharp eyes scanning the entire hotel. His robe was already drenched in the rain, and water was dripping from his clothes, his staff, and his bright bald head in the light.

Six days have passed since Yao Renjie's incident, and his funeral has already been completed. Yao Zong sat in the bar in a daze, obviously not recovering from his grief. When he saw Chen Yi walk in, he squeezed out a smile from his bitter gourd-like face and greeted him warmly.

Yao Zong walked up to Chen Yi, respectfully bowed, and said gratefully, "Last time, the master said goodbye without saying goodbye, and I am really sorry that my father's matter has not yet come." No matter what happens today, I have to thank the master and ask him not to shirk. ”

After Yao Zong finished speaking, he turned to the waiter and ordered, "Xiao Zhang, you go and prepare some food for this master." ”

"Boss, what's wrong with you today? You ...... him last time," the waiter asked, puzzled.

Yao Zong glared at the waiter and said, "Where is there so much nonsense, if you want to go, you will go." ”

The waiter stopped asking, turned and walked towards the back kitchen. Yao Zong saw that Chen Yi was soaking wet, and wanted to bring him a set of waiter's clothes for him to change temporarily, but Chen Yi shook his head and refused. In the end, he arranged Chen Yi to sit down in a corner, where the air conditioner was relatively warm opposite Chen Yi's seat.

After Chen Yi sat down, he took off the hat and put it on the dining table, he sat upright, still expressionless and silent.

It didn't take long for the waiter to serve three dishes and a steaming bowl of white rice. Chen Yi looked at the meal and didn't move his chopsticks for a long time, but opened his mouth to perform the Buddha salute and said, "Amitabha, good, good!" ”

Yao Zong sat opposite, looking at the old radish stewed crucian carp and kung pao chicken on the table, as well as Chen Yi's shiny bald head, he called Xiao Zhang and scolded angrily, "What kind of brain are you?" Don't you know that monks are merciful and never kill? ”

"What's wrong with that? Now that monks can marry wives, what's wrong with eating meat? Xiao Zhang replied aggrievedly.

"Quick...... Go and change the master. Yao Zong waved his hand and ordered.

"No need." Chen Yi stretched out his hand to block Yao Zong's eyes, and he continued, "The poor monk is not here this time. ”

"Master Fei wants this ......," Yao Zong said as he stretched out three fingers and rubbed them (the same way we usually showed them).

"What is this?"

Yao Zong's novel replied, "I understand, I want money, right? ”

"Bang ......"

Chen Yi slapped his palm on the dining table, and then confessed, "Sin...... Sin ......"

"It's neither for money nor for fate, so why did the master come this time?" Yao Zong asked confusedly.

"Finish what you didn't do last time."

"What's the matter?"

"Du Yao is the Buddha."

After speaking, Chen Yi stood up with his Zen staff in his hand and his back to Yao Zong. He raised his staff and gently tapped the ground, only to see the bottom of the staff radiating golden ripples in a circle to the west. Standing in the golden light, Chen Yi stood in place like a bodhisattva. He slowly turned his body to look at Yao Zong and said, "Master Yao is deeply guilty, and the poor monk is willing to transform Lord Yao to become a Buddha." ”

"Master, I don't understand what you mean, please explain in detail." Yao Zong didn't notice the murderous aura in Chen Yi's eyes, but he just felt that the current Chen Yi was a little abnormal.

Chen Yi explained unhurriedly, "First, Master Yao's filial piety is against the principles of heaven; Second, Yao Shizhu opened this restaurant, and he killed too much. ”

"Please ask the master for advice." Yao Zong said respectfully, he didn't have any doubts, because what Chen Yi said was true.

After Chen Yi finished saying "Amitabha", he raised the Zen staff above his head, and at the same time, the cold drove the summer body into the hotel and said, "I finally found you." ”