"Boy, do you really think I won't dare to arrest you?"

Sun Tao looked at Yan Feng with his eyes and knife, obviously holding back almost dying. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Will you try it?"

Li Jianshan said coldly, stood in front of Yan Feng, squatted down, grabbed the policeman who was stepped on by Yan Feng, grabbed his hair, and slammed it on the ground, a scream came, and blood flowed.

Then he stood up and stared at Sun Tao: "You show me, remember, this person was beaten by me Li Jianshan, and I want to sue the police, and there is a kind of you going to sue me." ”

"Lao Tzu beat your people today, what's wrong!"

Li Jianshan looked at Sun Tao with a squint, he is a soldier, and a soldier is born with a bad temperament, so I'm afraid that you will be a hairyman!

Sun Tao's eyes were about to burst into flames, and his fists were clenched, but he couldn't do anything, to sue Li Jianshan for attacking the police?

What's more, you can't fight in this place, it's spectacular, and tomorrow will definitely make headlines, and the two deputy deputy directors will lead their men to fight in a group at the entrance of the museum...

Immediately the scene was silent, no one was willing to give a step, and whoever let it mean who was cowardly!

At this time, another person came out of the museum, an old monk, wearing a gray monk's robe, with a string of one hundred and eight sandalwood Buddhist beads around his neck, and a string of sixteen Buddhist beads in his hand, his face was wrinkled and kind, his eyebrows were kind, and his gray and white beard had reached his neck.

"Master Xuanzhen!"

As soon as he saw this monk come out, Sun Tao was angry again and suppressed his anger and saluted respectfully.

"Brother, this monk is the abbot of Chuye Temple in Shou County, I asked you to solve the case, and Sun Tao invited him. ”

Li Jianshan said softly in Yan Feng's ear, Yan Feng blinked his eyes, the yin and yang in his eyes appeared, and looked at the old monk, in his eyes, the old monk's body had a faint golden light, and at first glance, he was a monk who had practiced, and the Buddha's bones were also half of the cultivation.

It's just that what makes Yan Feng strange is how this kind of cultivation monk could be invited out by someone like Sun Tao, when it comes to their situation, money and everything shouldn't matter.

"Donor, can you take a step to speak?"

"Oh?" Yan Feng let go of the policeman's head under him.

"I don't know what the master thinks. ”

"Please come in with me. The monk smiled and made a gesture of invitation to Yan Feng, full of face.

This can make Sun Tao confused, this monk is very famous in the Buddhist Association, with his status, even if he wants to invite, he can't invite it, but today, he actually took the initiative to find himself and said that he wanted to see the missing corpse, of course he couldn't ask for it.

After all, in this kind of strange case, he and Li Jianshan gathered a group of experts and looked at it in a daze for almost three days and three nights, but they didn't see anything.

What Sun Tao didn't expect was that this master would be so polite to such a hairy boy in front of him!

"Then it's time for the Master to lead the way. ”

Yan Feng returned the salute slightly, stepped forward, and the little white wolf also got up from the ground, shook his fur, and followed.

As soon as Li Jianshan and Sun Tao wanted to follow, Monk Xuanzhen said to the two: "Amitabha, please also ask the two donors to stay here." ”

After speaking, he turned around directly to follow Yan Feng, and the two walked into the museum, indeed, all kinds of strange treasures are some things that the outside world does not dare to collect, in fact, most of them are excavated from ancient tombs, and they are haunted by yin qi, and ordinary museums do not dare to accept them.

"Master, I see that most of your Buddha bones have become large, and it must not be far from the completion of the golden body, but the kid is strange, why do you want to help people like Sun Tao?"

The golden body of Buddhism is the lifelong pursuit of Buddhism, once it becomes a golden body, it is enough to be comparable to the existence of ghosts and demons, although Yan Fengkou said that this Xuanzhen golden body is not far away... This sentence is not far away, in fact, it is still far away.

The donor laughed, the achievement of the golden body, how easy to say, the old man came here, not because of the invitation of the Sun benefactor, but uninvited, there is another reason. ”

"Oh?"

Yan Feng's eyebrows rose slightly, he was a little curious, and followed this Xuanzhen monk to the place where the body was taken away.

A pair of windows, broken glass slag fell all over the floor.

"Yan boy, I feel a very strong corpse aura here. ”

The little white wolf's nose moved, and a pair of wolf eyes had a cautious look.

"Well, I'm aware of that, too. ”

Yan Feng's brows furrowed, the moment he came to this window, he noticed this corpse qi, this corpse qi could never be owned by the corpse that was collected, it could be stored and exhibited in the museum, it was soaked in a lot of chemicals, and it was definitely a dead existence.

"Did the donor find out?"

The Xuanzhen monk on the side smiled slightly.

"Master, if you have something to say, you can do it. ”

Monk Xuanzhen pinched the Buddha beads in his hand, looked at the window, and sighed.

"Lao Gan is the abbot of Chu Yeshi in Shou County. ”

"I know that. ”

"Does the donor know the origin of Chu Yeshi?"

Yan Feng shook his head... I thought to myself, how do I know!

"Chuye Temple, was built by a prince of the Ming Dynasty five hundred years ago, this king, was named the king of Chu, and after the death of the king of Chu, he was also buried under the Chuye Temple. ”

Yan Feng thought slightly, the area south of the Yangtze River used to be the land of Chu, and it was normal to be named the king of Chu, and Buddhism was prosperous in the Tang and Song dynasties, and it was common for a prince to build a temple.

It's just that what the hell is this old monk going to say.

"The king of Chu died early, and he only loved one woman in his life. ”

"Master, what you're talking about..."

Yan Feng's pupils shrank, and when he heard this, Yan Feng instantly understood that the woman was the dried corpse that was taken away.

"That's right, it's the corpse of the woman who was taken from the window. ”

"Was it taken away by the King of Chu?" Yan Feng's brows became tighter and tighter, this matter is not simple!

"Yes, no, it's not the King of Chu himself, the day before yesterday, I was meditating in the room, and I noticed that there was an unusual movement in the tomb of the King of Chu, so I probed slightly. ”

Yan Feng frowned: "What did you find?"

Xuan Zhen turned his head and looked directly into Yan Feng's eyes.

"In the tomb of the King of Chu, there are tens of thousands of Yin corpses! The King of Chu back then, the soul has been sleeping in the corpse, and he has not been reincarnated for 500 years... It's already a corpse!"

"What is he going to do?"

I'm rubbing, thousands of yin corpses, where did all this stuff come from!

"Revenge!"

"Revenge?" Yan Feng's eyes showed doubts, Du Te has been dead for so many years, even if he wants to take revenge on the person who was avenged, he doesn't know how many lives he has died, and he still has a fart!

"That's right. ”

The empty circle monk seems to be narrating an old grievance.

"The king of Chu is frail, at the age of twenty-three he was full of injuries and illnesses, and his life is short, in his life, only a woman is by his side, but when he is dying, an edict suddenly came from the imperial city, and the Ming Wuzong of the year will summon this woman into the palace as a concubine to fill the Leopard Palace, rumored... King Chu had blood and tears in his eyes before he died. ”

Ming Wu Zong... Yan Feng is still quite familiar with history, Ming Wuzong has been lustful all his life, and he even established the Leopard Palace to attract beauties from all over the world.

"What happened to that woman in the end?" Yan Feng continued.

Monk Kongyuan's tone was low, obviously very sentimental about this story.

"On the way to Beijing, he committed suicide. ”

"The king of Chu died with hatred, for five hundred years, the soul was locked in the corpse by resentment, neither reincarnation, nor awakening, if it wasn't for the fact that the woman's body was excavated a few days ago, the king of Chu sensed the woman's breath, I am afraid that he will never wake up again, but now he has woken up... So he wants revenge. ”

Yan Feng exhaled, his eyes showing surprise, how could there be such a thing.

"How is he going to get revenge?"

"Dig the Emperor's Tomb!"

Kong Yuan said in a condensed voice: "The Ming Wuzong of the year has long been dead, and the living are not good, so he will look for the dead, and he will pluck the mausoleum of the emperor of his generation to avenge his beloved!"

Yan Feng was stunned, I relied on... Don't be so perverted, you're still tossing around after 500 years of death!

"If this really happens, the tombs of the thirteen emperors of the Ming Dynasty are all in Beijing, and to take revenge, the first thing to do is to have thousands of yin corpses across the north and south, from Shou County to Yanjing. ”

The empty circle shocked Yan Feng...

Thousands of Yin corpses, across the north and south?

Just kidding!