On the left wall, there are subtle changes in the mural of the Heavenly Maiden scattered flowers.

The entire lotus platform had shifted its position, and half a foot away from the lotus platform was a circle of black whirlwind mist.

And not far from the lotus platform, there are two hideous pretty faces.

One of the girls seemed to be dressed as a goddess, but the other was ......

Zhou Li and Wu Feng both showed fear in their eyes, and they were actually the Bodhisattva statues that were originally sitting on the lotus platform and preaching the Dharma.

It's just that now this Bodhisattva statue can no longer see any dignified and kind, and the mural depicts it vividly, revealing her hideousness and anger, and her open mouth seems to be roaring angrily.

Seeing this scene, they didn't know that they had been sucked into the mural just now.

"Adult ......"

The two turned around and said to Yao Qian in disbelief.

Yao Qian waved his hand and said in a cold voice.

"If my prediction is good, this mural should have turned into a yin land by chance, all the portraits in the mural have turned into yin objects, Wang Jinglun and another man we saw just now are not themselves at all, but those yin objects in the mural pretend, it seems that they want to escape from this yin land with the help of us. ”

As his cold voice spoke, Zhou Li and Wu Feng both trembled.

Zhou Li doesn't know much about the underworld, but he really saw the power of the impostor Wuding Wujia God General in the mural, and now a Bodhisattva Yin thing has emerged, and the strength of this Yin thing must be much more powerful than any Wuding Wujia God General.

He couldn't help but feel a sense of happiness in his heart, if they hadn't wanted to use them to leave, dealing with this kind of yin thing, eight or nine times out of ten they would have to sink into the sand.

But Wu Feng thought about it more, after all, he had been in the Hanging Mirror Division for a long time, although he had not seen the real Yin Land with his own eyes, but under the influence of his ears and eyes, he had long known the power of the Yin Land, which was a terrifying place ten times more powerful than India.

To be able to leave a life in such a place!

He looked at Yao Qian unconsciously, and there was a sense of respect in his heart for the adult in front of him.

Wu Feng knew that even if it was the Hanging Mirror Division's positive seal catchers, there was none of them who could face the underworld.

At most, all of them will be dispatched, and then exchange all the treasures that restrict the underworld from the imperial treasury, so that they dare to enter the underworld to explore.

Sometimes it is even sealed directly on the periphery, making it a forbidden place, and no one is allowed to approach it.

Yao Qian didn't bother to think about the thoughts in these two people's hearts at this time, but at this time, another calculation surged in his heart.

Especially since this mural has become a netherworld, he knew from Zhang Zeyuan and Cen Yaqiu that in the netherworld, even if the yin thing is killed, it can be reborn again, and with the passage of time, the power of the netherworld is getting stronger and stronger.

Fortunately, the formation time of the Yin Di in the mural in front of him should be relatively short, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with any of them with his cultivation.

Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, he thought about this mural.

If this mural can be taken away, it will have a long-term source of potential in the future.

The more he thought about it, the more he thought it was possible.

As long as you lack potential points, you can find a way to enter the yin in this mural to hunt those yin objects and obtain potential points.

However, he can't be steady, after all, the strength of the two yin objects he encountered just now is still strong enough, if he hadn't seen through their disguises a long time ago, he might even have fallen into their calculations and brought them to the real world.

And once these two femininities enter the real world, who knows what strange things will happen?

The glint in his eyes flashed, and then he said coldly.

"Okay, this mural is so weird, it can't be left in Qixia Temple, otherwise I don't know how many people will be missing, now let's see if we can tear down this mural and take it away." ”

Listening to his words, Zhou Li and Wu Feng were both embarrassed and a little afraid.

It is precisely because they have experienced the power of these feminine objects, and now they still have lingering palpitations, if this mural is taken away, who knows if they will be involved in it.

However, looking at Yao Gan's cold expression, the two didn't dare to say much, holding the candle flame in their hands, and walked over to both sides of the mural.

Yao Qian also came to the front of the mural, and carefully touched the mural, and he immediately found that the mural felt very soft and greasy, not like it was painted on the wall, but like it was painted and pasted on the wall, which was a little different from his idea.

At this time, Zhou Li and Wu Feng also discovered this, and they spoke to Yao Qian.

Yao Qian nodded and said.

"Tear down the mural for me, even if the wall is demolished, to make sure that the mural is intact. ”

"Yes!"

The two of them were bitter in their hearts, but they didn't dare to refuse.

It took half an hour for the two of them to carefully remove the entire mural, leaving potholes on the walls.

Fortunately, there were no accidents during the whole process, which made both of them breathe a sigh of relief.

If there is another accident now, or even if they are directly sucked into the Yin Ground, without Yao Qian, and the anger of the two Yin Objects just now, they will die.

Putting the mural into his hand, Yao Qian immediately felt a coldness, it was yin.

It's just that these yin qi linger on the entire mural, as if the two have formed one, and they can't be absorbed at all.

Yao Qian didn't do much experiment, and directly rolled up the mural and put it in a jade ice box for storage.

After everything was settled, the three of them returned to their mansion to rest unconsciously.

When I woke up, it was already dawn.

Just after breakfast, there was a hanging mirror caught by the Hanging Mirror Catcher to report.

Yao Qian looked around, looked at the little novice who was cleaning around, motioned to the hanging mirror to catch a quick look, and followed him into the room.

Closing the door, he turned back and asked, "What's the matter, so flustered?"

"My lord, the woman I saw yesterday is gone. ”

"Oh, tell me in detail how she disappeared, didn't you wait to keep an eye on her, how did she disappear?"

Although his tone was calm, there was already a trace of anger in his heart, and it seemed that these catchers did not take his words to heart.

Yao Qian thought, is it necessary to punish and punish by thunderous means, otherwise who knows when such people will be bad?

Who knew that he hadn't made any movements yet, and the Hanging Mirror Division had already been so frightened that his legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground, and said.

"My lord, I followed the instructions of the lord yesterday, followed the woman, nothing happened during the day, who knew that at night, the woman actually went out again, and we followed him, who knew that next to a Buddhist hall, we lost the woman's whereabouts. ”

This Hanging Mirror Catcher was so frightened that his face turned a little pale, and he hurriedly explained.

Yao Qian's face was silent, but his eyes narrowed.

"Lost in front of a Buddhist hall? Okay, take us there later!"

In fact, he is ready to return to the city today, after all, the mystery of the disappearance of Wang Jinglun and others has been solved, and even the murals of the underworld have been taken into his hands.

It can be said that the whole case has been solved, the culprit has been taken, and you can go back to pay the difference.

But he didn't want to, but such an episode happened again, which made him interested again.

After all, as long as these cases are solved, according to the rewards and punishments of the Hanging Mirror Division, there is merit to start, so why not do it?

After breakfast, Yao Qian led a group of people to the front yard of the Buddha Hall, and after the guidance of the Hanging Mirror Division, they quickly found the Buddha Hall where Lu Hanyu disappeared, but there was a novice at the door.

Yao Qian was about to go in, but Sha Mi stopped him and said.

"The layman stopped, this is the Buddha hall where he presides over meditation, and he can't just go in. ”

"Oh, just a Buddhist hall, can you stop us and others?"

The little novice lowered his head and folded his hands, but he refused to let him go, and still blocked the door.

Seeing that these two people looked like wooden stakes, Yao Qian's eyes flashed with coldness, and his palms had already been slapped out, like a green dragon shooting out and a spirit snake coming out of a hole.

Where could the two novices react, and before they could raise their heads, they were imprinted on their chests by their palms.

Bang bang bang!

Boom!

Two earthy yellow figures slammed into the door frame, smashing the door to pieces and rolling in.

Yao Qian followed closely and stepped into the Buddhist hall.

Knock knock knock......

The sound of the wooden fish tapping suddenly broke off, and the monk Jinghui, the presiding monk of Qixia Temple, opened his eyes and looked at Yao Qiandao.

"Donor, why did you hurt people? We are a pure place for Buddhism, and we hope that the laymen will leave now. ”

As he spoke, the two little novices, who were like gourds rolling on the ground, stood up, folded their hands, and bowed their heads to the host.

Yao Qian's two palms just now didn't contribute, just a lesson, if he had murderous intent, where would it be the turn of these two people to stand up alive.

"Oh, what if I don't leave?"

"If you don't leave, the poor monk will earn back this face for Qixia Temple, but the poor monk doesn't care where you are?"

Speaking of this, the presiding abbot Jinghui monk said lightly.

However, Yao Qian felt a hint of threat from his words, like the fierceness of a fierce beast before it was about to attack.

Sure enough, this host has a ghost in his heart. ”

If he is really a high-ranking monk, even if he makes a move, he may not have any psychological fluctuations, but the person in front of him has already started to kill before he makes a move.

He narrowed his eyebrows, smiled coldly, and said.

"Do you want to do something to me?"

He asked a rhetorical question, as if it should be taken for granted, and the presiding abbot Jinghui monk was about to refute, Zhou Li and Wu Feng took a step forward, took out a token and raised it.

When Monk Jinghui saw this token, his face tightened, but he folded his hands and bowed.

"But I don't know if it's someone from the Hanging Mirror Division, I don't know what the officials are doing in the temple?"

"Naturally, it's an investigation of the case, since you already know the identity of us, then don't stand in the way, we are routine, if the presiding abbot still wants to make a move, then I have to invite you back to the Hanging Mirror Division to recruit a guest in the prison." ”

He sneered.

When Monk Jinghui heard this, his face trembled.

No one on the rivers and lakes knows that the Hanging Mirror Division is in prison, there are in and out, and all kinds of torture falls, not to mention the martial arts, even if they are fourfold masters of external skills, they have to shed their skin.

"Don't dare, since it's the official who does things, we naturally don't dare to stop it. ”

Monk Jinghui stepped aside, clasped his hands together, and said in a low voice.

"Well, that's right, we're just checking it, and the abbot can rest assured. ”

Yao Qian smiled slightly, said a word, and then turned straight, and when he saw the people behind him, he said coldly.

"Check it out!"

Under an order, Zhou Li and Wu Feng behind him led a group of hanging mirror masters to rush into the Buddhist hall.

After a few breaths, the sound of rummaging through boxes and cabinets sounded one after another.

Seeing that they were from the government, the two little novices also panicked for a while, quietly withdrew from the Buddhist hall, and ran away, not knowing whether to flee or prepare to call others.

As for the monk Jinghui, standing on the side, motionless, holding the Buddha beads in one hand and clasping his palms together with the other, what scriptures were being recited in his mouth, too far away for Yao Qian to hear clearly.

Dangdang!