This morning, Zhao Zhu drove to an old town, where old apartment buildings are densely built, and narrow paths crisscross between buildings, which is another side of the city.

Zhao Zhu sat in the car, holding soy milk and xiaolongbao in his hand, while eating, he looked at the situation in the small alley in front of him, in half an hour, there were already four or five luxury cars driving here and the people inside came down to take a look and drove away dejectedly, Zhao Zhu knew that these rich people were here to burn incense.

That's right, there is a small temple in the alley, so small that it is about the size of an ordinary house, and there are no statues in it, only a few picture scrolls, not many novices, only an old monk, the old monk is blind in one eye, lame on one leg, and likes to wear a shabby robe and knock on the same shabby wooden fish to chant the scriptures.

These are all anecdotes that Zhao Zhu's mother told Zhao Zhu before, and they belong to a circle, because in the alley, there is actually no temple, there is only a garbage heap in it, and around the garbage heap, there are only flies coming and going.

However, some people really found the temple after walking in, and burned incense under the leadership of the lame blind monk, including Zhao Zhu's mother, but the incense burning petition here is not very bright.

Zhao Zhu's mother said that a few people who were as fortunate as herself to find this temple and burn incense are not very good now, some of them are shuanggui, and some of them are bankrupt, but there are still endless people in this circle who want to burn incense, and most of them naturally can't find that place, because it doesn't know when it will appear in this alley.

Obviously, this temple is not very bright, but its state and form of expression attract a large number of upper-class people.

After eating breakfast, Zhao Zhu took out a box from the car, which contained the array stone, Chen Hong had been divided by Zhao Zhu and then couriered back to Liaoning, but Chen Hong's array stone was still left here by Zhao Zhu.

It is true that it is impossible for Zhao Zhu to arrange such a powerful formation, because he has no foundation in this area at all, but according to the drawings given by Zhu Jianping, it is still completely fine to put out the simplest guiding array according to the gourd drawing scoop, after all, Zhao Zhu's spiritual power has been initially strengthened, and his ability in this area is much beyond that of ordinary people.

Seeing that there were fewer people around, Zhao Zhu got out of the car with the box, stood at the mouth of the alley, took out the stones inside and put them one by one, he put them very slowly, very careful, I don't know, I thought it was a game of Go and a retrospective review here, it took about a quarter of an hour, Zhao Zhu set the stones, and then stood in the middle of the stones, feeling slightly dizzy, and then looked at the alley after overcoming this feeling, and sure enough, he saw the door of a temple, Zhao Zhu walked straight over, He walked to the wooden door draped in a yellow curtain and knocked softly.

For a long time, no one came to answer the door, Zhao Zhu peeled a piece of chewing gum into his mouth, chewed it twice, and then kicked the door open, the door was not locked, because there was no need for a lock, and no one could come to the door if the owner inside was unwilling.

Walking into the house, Zhao Zhu saw three incense sticks rising, and then, there were more than a dozen hand-painted picture scrolls hanging in the courtyard, some of which were painted with Rulai, some were painted with Guanyin, and some were painted with other Arhats, everything, and behind the courtyard, there was a small house.

When Zhao Zhu continued to walk inside, a lame and blind old monk came out of it wearing a shabby robe, although the old monk was indeed a disabled person, but there was a strange fairy wind bone between his gestures, but his original physical disability created an atmosphere of jealousy, these years, you don't look a little crippled, you are embarrassed to say that you are a master.

"Amitabha, donor, seeing each other is fate, you can see our temple, and you can see poor monks, which proves that there is indeed a fate between you and me."

The old monk spoke sonorously and powerfully, and his voice was strong, giving people a feeling of convincing.

However, Zhao Zhu directly took out a pistol, aimed it at the old monk's forehead, and sneered: "Get out of your paralysis, you put an obstacle breaking method here, and then regularly let some rich people come in to send incense money, these things, don't think I don't know." ”

"Donor, what do you mean by that?"

"How? You didn't open your eyes today, but I walked in, which is the best proof of this. ”

"Forehead......" the old monk sighed, "I didn't expect to meet people in the same way." ”

"I don't want to have anything to do with you, I have nothing to do with you, my purpose is very simple, don't you want money, I'll give you money, you sell me everything you have on hand." Zhao Zhu said.

"Donor, don't, don't, don't do this." The old monk said with a sad face: "This is what the poor monk eats." ”

"I'll give you the money."

"But...... This ......"

"Well, I'm not going to be hard for you." Zhao Zhu's tone softened, "But can you sell me one or two pieces?" ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." The old monk also breathed a sigh of relief.

However, at this moment, the gunshot rang out, and the old monk had an extra bullet hole between his eyebrows, and then the whole person fell backwards with a look of disbelief.

Zhao Zhu put away the gun and walked directly into the house, the furnishings in the house were also very simple, straw mat crockpots, however, there was an elm box, which looked quite conspicuous in the corner. Zhao Zhu stepped forward and opened the box, there were not many things in the box, just a few volumes of scriptures, a bell and a compass, the compass was still moving, when Zhao Zhu picked it up, he felt like he was holding a plumb weight, and he was panicking.

Zhao Zhu took out his mobile phone and called Zhu Jianping, but the other party never answered, Zhao Zhu changed Xiong Zhiqi to make a call, and Xiong Zhiqi quickly answered the phone:

"Hey, Brother Zhao, what's wrong? Have you found the temple? ”

"I found it, the formation map that Zhu Jianping gave me is very useful."

"Oh, did you see the bald donkey in there?"

"I'm going to kill you."

", Brother Zhao, you've been a little rigid lately, and it's not ambiguous to kill people in the real world, and even kill people like numbness."

"Stop talking nonsense, what about Zhu Jianping?"

"He's gone to school."

"Going to school?"

"That's right, isn't he still in middle school, and he's going back to school today, I guess I'm thinking about a female classmate or my female teacher again, and I want to play campus plot A~V again."

"Forget it, he's not coming from you, come to the address I told you in the morning."

"Eh, Brother Zhao, what do you want me to do? The monks have been slaughtered by you, you can see for yourself what is pleasing to the eye and bring it back, anyway, there will be nothing against the sky in that kind of place, at most some things that have been handed down from ancient times, and there are only dozens or hundreds of low-level consumables in the group exchange, these years, the real things and good things that have been circulated outside have been rare. ”

"The problem is that I don't know what is good and what is garbage at all, you come over quickly, I'll wait for you."

"Oh...... Okay, I'll do it. ”

Zhao Zhu hung up the phone, walked around the house, suddenly felt a little thirsty, then looked at the jug in the house, there was only some tea residue left in it, licked his lips, Zhao Zhu was about to go outside to find water to drink, the big deal was to go back to his car to get water, he walked out of the house, just as he walked through the yard and was about to walk out of the gate, he was suddenly stunned, he turned around, looked at the yard behind him, it seems, something is wrong......

What's wrong?

Zhao Zhu's brows furrowed and he was thinking, and then, his eyes opened, and he finally realized that something was wrong!

What about corpses!

What about corpses!

Where did the old monk's body go?

Zhao Zhu ran back to the middle of the courtyard all of a sudden, he clearly remembered that he killed the old monk with one shot, and then the body was left in the courtyard like this, and he didn't clean it up or take care of it at all.

"What's going on...... Where did it go? ”

At this moment, Zhao Zhu's eyes suddenly fell on a painting in front of him, which was one of the many paintings hanging in the courtyard, in the painting, Zhao Zhu saw a young man wearing light blue jeans and a black shirt was standing in a courtyard and wandering around, and in the painting, the courtyard was pitch black outside, but it seemed that there were many hidden eyes peeping here, with a deep strange atmosphere.

The person in this painting is clearly Zhao Zhu himself!