244 Cabinet Case(10)
Several people stood in the main hall, two rows of dozens of oil lights did not illuminate the main hall, the evening breeze blew in from the door, the core fire shook, and the statues on both sides were clearly extinguished in the shaking light and shadow, if a timid person was scared to cry.
Teng Chong and Zhang Jin pulled out their knives back to back to protect Yeats in the middle, "Little Brother Ye, do you feel wrong?" β
Yeats's eyes still fell on the small side door where the little novice left, the inside of the door was pitch black like a bottomless pit of cannibalism, and when she was thinking about whether to follow up, Teng Chong shouted: "Who is it?" β
Several people followed Tengchong, who was about to jump to the door.
"What's going on?" Yeats stepped forward and was stopped by Yang Fuquan, "Brother Ye, there was a black shadow jumping by just now, and Brother Teng went to chase after him." β
Seeing that Teng Chong was about to leave the palace, it was not good, I was afraid that it was a trick, Yeats shouted anxiously, "Brother Teng, don't go out!" β
Out of nowhere, a puff of smoke suddenly appeared, choking people's eyes and voices: "Ahem...... Ahem......"
"Ahem...... Ahem......"
Yeats closed her nose and stretched out her hand to wave away the thick buoy, and when she could see clearly, the Daxiong Treasure Hall was empty, "Brother Teng, Brother Zhang, Xiao Quanzi......" She searched around but didn't find anyone, so she went to the door to take a look first, and in the dark night, there was nothing except the shadows of the mountains.
She hurriedly turned into the Daxiong Treasure Hall, pulled out the dagger from the leg tube to protect herself along the place where the little novice disappeared, and when she arrived at the door, she picked up an oil lamp and carefully looked for it towards the inner courtyard.
Walking through the corridor, through the arch, along the corridor all the way forward, the whole temple seems to have been abandoned for many years, except for the Daxiong Treasure Hall and the light, the whole temple does not even have a lamp.
Yeats did not go to an inn in Cangliu County, where the address given by the informant was obvious, but came to the largest temple in Cangliu County, just to make a surprise attack, but he did not expect the opponent to predict Yeats's prediction.
Yeats's heart sank, it didn't matter what happened to her, but Teng Chong was so innocent, her mood could no longer be described as self-blame.
The people who could predict her coming to this temple must know her very well, who is it? Suddenly, with a sudden burst of foot, Yeats seemed to have fallen into some abyssal black pool.
In the night, the horses galloped, and the light flashed.
Seeing that they were about to reach their destination, dozens of black-clothed masked men suddenly burst out of the mountains and forests, and they slashed their swords and halberds in their faces.
Pei Jingning had already drawn his long sword from his waist, his body was cold, his momentum was terrifying, the sword light swept by, and blood splashed light and shadow.
A few miles away from the place of fighting, Zhao Qi'an received a message from the secret guard, "Master, there is a fight in front, should we go up to help, or go directly to Canghua Temple?" β
Zhao Qi'an touched his smooth chin, "Her Zhizhi should let him save it himself." β
The secret guard understood, the master wanted to help Pei Shaoqing, and immediately arranged it.
"Bang tom!"
Yeats fell from a great height and fell heavily to the ground, and the tail cone tingled, and before he could think about whether he had fallen and was paralyzed, the cave in the dark suddenly became as bright as day.
Yeats covered his eyes so that his eyes could get used to bright light.
After a few seconds, she slowly removed her fingers covering her eyes and looked around the cave, where countless pine oil lamps were lit in the walls, and there was a huge stove in the middle of the cave, which was burning brightly at the moment, emitting a wave of heat.
Yeats tried to get up, but she could still stand up, she secretly let go, it was good that she didn't fall off, patted her heart like she had survived, and was about to get close to the stove to see what she was refining.
There was the sound of footsteps, as the echo in the cave got closer and closer.
Yeats looked over, and a middle-aged monk in a robe stepped over, looking at Yeats with a dangerous and vicious gaze: "She is the erector of Dali Temple who took our den in the capital?" β
The man in black on the side nodded: "Master Hui, it's her." β
The middle-aged monk looked at Yeats with a vicious gaze and a hue, "This is clearly a thing dressed as a man!" β
"Mage has good eyesight, it's true that such a thing has broken our wealth."
Yeats didn't care about the evil mage, but looked at the man in black beside the mage, wasn't this the young woman's coachman?
Yeats understood that she had fallen into a trap set by someone else, and quickly swept the hole in search of an escape.
The mage saw her attempt and smiled sinisterly, "I can let you enter the alchemy cave, do you think you can get out alive?" β
"The master is right." The man in black crossed the mage, quickly bypassed the Dan furnace, and walked in front of Yeats, baring a mouthful of big yellow teeth, stinking: "Little lady, I heard that you have been looking for me, right, say, what are you looking for my brother, do you miss your brother?" β
As he spoke, the man in black reached out to hook Yeats's chin, and Yeats stretched out his hand and slapped the other party.
"Bang tom." The man in black was smashed so hard that his bones were broken.
"Slut...... Slut ...... Slut ...... "The man in black was ashamed and angry when he was broken, and if it weren't for the broken bones, he would probably have pounced and eaten Yeats."
Yeats glanced at him lightly, raised his eyes to look at the middle-aged monk, "You are not a Central Plains Buddhist, you are a Lama of the Western Regions?" β
The lamas in the west and the monks of the Central Plains not only belong to different sects, but they also have obvious differences in their wear, with yellow and red monks' robes, while the monks of the Central Plains are basically gray cloth robes, except for the red gold thread robes that preside over them.
This middle-aged monk's red monk's robe has no gold thread, and it is clearly a monk from the Western Regions, they actually mixed near the capital, and they are also in the cave for large-scale alchemy of pills, and their hearts can be punished.
The middle-aged monk didn't expect a little woman to have skills, and after being stunned for a moment, he showed his big gold teeth, "Sure enough, it is a little lady who can enter Dali Temple, and it is really different from the taste of ordinary little ladies." β
Insidious, vicious and lustful, it is simply the scum of Buddhism.
The middle-aged monk Ke didn't care what Yeats thought, with a wave of his hand, a group of monks appeared, and they came up with knives and sticks to cut people.
Yeats fought his way to the enemy.
Outside Canghua Temple, chasing and chasing, the black shadow was actually gone, Teng Chong was shocked, only to realize that he had been tricked to divert the tiger from the mountain, and hurriedly turned back, and after a while, he met Zhang Jin and Yang Fuquan were intercepted and killed by the man in black, and he hurriedly went up to help.
Someone helped, Zhang Jin had the kung fu to take a breath, and he said: "Tengtou, Ye Pingshi is gone." β
"What?" Teng Chong was shocked, if it weren't for Yang Fuquan's block, his shoulder would have been almost cut by the enemy.
Yang Fuquan is a martial arts wizard, and a few black-clothed people who surrounded and killed him couldn't please him, so he retreated while killing, retreated behind a small arch, and in the blink of an eye, all the people were gone.
Teng Chong and Zhang Jin didn't find it no matter how much they searched for the mechanism, "What can I do?" β
Just when Teng Chong was discussing with Zhang Jin what to do, someone called him in the dark night, "Teng catches the head ......"
Teng Chong turned his head and responded in surprise, "White Guardβ"
Pei Jingning strode over, "Where is Zhizhi?" β
Teng Chong's shoulders drooped, "It's gone." β
Yang Fuquan was anxious and hurriedly interjected, "My lord, we are scattered in the Daxiong Treasure Palace, and a few black-clothed people disappeared here just now. β
Zhao Qi'an took a step forward, waved his hand, and his capable people immediately looked for the mechanism, and he said to Yang Fuquan, "Take us to the Daxiong Treasure Palace." β
"Yes, the king."
(End of chapter)