Xining Temple in the north of the city, burned by the war of the previous dynasty, dilapidated, although the back was rebuilt, but after all, no one worshiped and abandoned for a long time...

Zheng Daohe tied his horse into the temple, and the old eagle perched in the temple shook its black wings and croaked.

Zheng Daohe lit a fire, raised his eyes to look at the old eagle, cursed, and walked into the front of the Buddha Hall of Xining Temple in three steps and two steps.

The temple is not big, the Buddha hall is for the medicine master Rulai, the medicine master is also known as the glass light king Buddha, the Buddha's head is gilded copper, at this time it looks a little ruined.

Zheng Daohe groped for a long time, lit the incense candle in front of the Buddha, and then looked forward to it, lifted it up, grabbed it with one hand, and actually lifted the Buddha's head.

It turned out that the Buddha was the first body and two casts.

Zheng Daohe took out the jade pendant of Master Erye wrapped in it, and put the jade pendant into the Buddha's head...

After Zheng Daohe put the jade pendant, he put the Buddha's head back again, and then took out the three red sandalwood sticks he wrapped, then lit the incense, and cha it on the incense burner of the Buddha's offering table... After all this arrangement, Zheng Daohe came out of the Buddha Hall, the old eagle croaked a few times, at this moment, Zheng Daohe was not polite, pulled out the long sword, the person shook the air, the cold light swept up, the old eagle was also psychic, seeing the cold light flashing, it shook its wings and wanted to fly away, but did not fly away, the sword has swam to!

The smell of blood seems to add a bit of evil aura to this kind of temple.

Zheng Daohe hit his horse and returned.

From the night to the evening of the next day, everything was fine, but the disciples of Zhengjiazhuang who took care of the manor were like iron buckets...

It's dusk again.

Dusk alone to the mound, sunset west mountain.

Zheng Daohe was alone in the hall, he kept pacing back and forth in the hall... After a while, he went to the bedroom again to pack a bag. It was a little darker, and Zheng Daohe went out with a few disciples of his cronies.

Zheng Daohe came not from another place, but from the grave.

Weeds everywhere, graves everywhere, of course, inevitably add a few new graves.

Zheng Dao closed his eyes, and his cronies and disciples hurriedly moved.

New graves, corpses.

This is his secret, and it is also the secret of the network organization.

He was going to take the new body away and take it to the temple.

The night was like a curtain finally falling, Zheng Daohe was wrapped in a burden behind his back, with a sword, and a fast horse went straight to Xining Temple. He was followed by his disciples, with the corpses of the new grave.

The wind is swaying.

Although it is spring, the mountain breeze is still cold.

Hula blowing.

Xining Temple is even more desolate.

Zheng Daohe arrived at Xining Temple, and the sky was completely dark.

Zheng Dao ordered the disciples to put the corpses outside the temple and let them disperse.

He was outside the temple and waited all the time.

It was completely dark, but the moon was rising.

A crescent moon, somewhat red.

Scarlet.

Hair that can't be kneaded.

The hour has come. Three quarters of the unitary hour.

Jeong Do-hop pushed the body to the temple compound?

This time, before Zheng Daohe stepped into the temple, he had already seen the fire burning in the Buddha hall.

Zheng Daohe's heart moved.

"Is he coming?"

The firelight was beeping.

Zheng Daohe suddenly had a feeling.

"It's such a cold wind..."Zheng Daohe couldn't help but shiver in his heart.

When Zheng Daohe saw the firelight, he opened the baggage, and the baggage was nothing, only a mask.

The superiors and subordinates of the network organization must not meet each other, this is their rule, because many martial arts celebrities are absolutely unwilling to show their faces at will, even himself, Zheng Daohe of course can't break the rules. He put on a mask, hung the sword in his hand at his waist, lit the fire fold in his hand, put down the body of the new tomb, and walked in himself.

This time, the eagle could no longer croak. However, the dry corpse and the dried blood were unusually eye-catching.

Zheng Daohe saw that the incense burner on the altar table in the Buddha hall was burning, with a strong aroma. When he looked up, the head of the Buddha was gone.

His gaze moved.

I saw the Buddha's head exposed behind the Buddha.

Zheng Daohe held the sword in his hand.

The Buddha's head stretched out and poked out!

The atmosphere was eerie.

Jeong took a step back.

The Buddha's head actually smiled.

"Who?"

Zheng Daohe asked in surprise.

"Who do you say I am?"

The Buddha asked rhetorically.

He walked out.

"Is that you?"

Zheng Daohe saw a man in black, wearing a mask, holding a Buddha head in his hand. Chung Dao-hop calmed his mind.

"It's me"

Humane in black. 4E

"You're coming"

"I'm coming"

Chung barely managed to calm down. No expression can be seen while the mask is worn.

"Where's the stuff?"

"The old place..."

"Good"

The man in black is good, and he already has the intention of leaving.

But Zheng Daohe didn't go, this was his chance, the only chance.

"What's the matter?" asked the man in black.

"Recently, there are people who claim to be the Yangtze River Twin Snakes who will use Gu techniques, I hope you can investigate"

"Oh?"

"Yangtze River Twin Snakes?"

"Not bad"

"When and where did he appear"

"Zheng Daohe Zheng Jiazhuang"

"How did you know about this Yangtze River Twin Snake Gu Technique?"

"According to the people who went offline"

"Oh?"

The man in black didn't speak, as if in deep thought, and he suddenly stared at Chung Do-hop's mask.

"Who are you?"

The man in black asked him suddenly.

"What do you mean?"

"Say, who are you?" said the man in black, in a cold tone.

According to the rules of the organization, you must not skip the ranks, otherwise you will die. Zheng Daohe panicked in his heart, his head flew, and he thought of a word.

"Leaf"

"Leaf?"

"Of course, you have a jade pendant in your hand, why don't you recognize me?"

The man in black was silent.

Zheng Daohe's heart turned again.

"Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you have only one mission, and now your mission has been completed"

"Oh?"

"Now you can go"

Chung Dao-hop didn't leave. He removed his mask.

The man in black looked at him and didn't speak.

"The Leaf is Dead"

"Who are you?" the man in black said in a flat tone, his face still wearing a mask of terror.

Zheng Daohe took out the jade pendant.

"I am He"

"How did Ye die?"

"It should be a Gu and die"

"How can you tell?"

"The corpse has no external injuries, no internal injuries, it seems to be poisoned, but it is not poisonous"

"It's Gu"

"This Gu is made by the Yangtze River Twin Snakes?"

"Yes, it's the Yangtze River double snake"

Zheng Daohe handed over the note with the Yangtze River Twin Snakes presented. Said "Two snakes were found next to Ye's corpse"

"What kind of snake"

"The Red Snake"

"I want you to tell the organization about this"

"I will!"

The man in black suddenly asked Zheng Daohe.

"Since Ye is dead, how can you find here"

"Of course, it's a jade pendant"

"Where is the jade pendant?"

"In the mouth of the leaf"

"Mouth?"

"Since Ye is a Zhong Gu, he will never think of himself in advance, as soon as the Gu poison is released, he will die immediately, and he will never have any reaction, how could he put this jade pendant in his mouth in advance!"

Zheng Daohe suddenly understood something, this was a trap! At this moment, he saw a sword suddenly appear in the black robe's hand. This sword came from nowhere, and it was still too fast!