Zhang Yuan frowned and glanced at the cat head and cat corpse on the ground.

Good wrist strength.

It must have been done in an instant.

He withdrew his gaze and continued to observe.

But after a circle, I found nothing.

Eventually, he left the place with the slightest doubt.

It's just a broken land temple, and it's not much different from an ordinary land temple.

How can people come here one after another?

What are these people here for?

He felt the need to figure out what these people were here for.

Also, they all died soon after, was it man-made, or was there really an evil cult at work?

"I've come to the Land Temple, and I've come to kill me. ”

Zhang Yuan muttered to himself and strode away.

Soon, when passing a street intersection, the crowd was crowded and there was a lot of discussion around one place.

A large number of catchers appeared there, cordoning off the scene.

Zhang Yuan frowned suddenly.

This is the ancient well he passed by last night.

He walked over quickly.

"It's so cruel, who did this?"

"It's so unconscionable, so many corpses are hidden in the well. ”

"Damn, we seem to have drunk water from the well for the past two days, and we're vomiting."

Many people were sick to their stomachs and scolded again and again.

Zhang Yuan looked at it, and saw that the people of the yamen were constantly scooping up corpses, and one after another corpses were fished out, a full thirteen corpses, some of these corpses seemed to have just been soaked for a short time, some had been soaked and festered, and some were only white bones, but there were still a ding of shredded meat and minced pieces stuck to the white bones.

A foul stench permeated the air.

Vomit'''

He endured his nausea and left.

There were so many corpses hidden in the well!

The yamen here is inevitably too inactive.

Is it true that no one has investigated the disappearance of so many people?

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After buying a new set of clothes and changing them, Zhang Yuan found an inn to live in, and then slept for a long time to recover his spirits.

By the time he woke up, it was already afternoon.

I slept soundly.

At this time, he hurriedly opened the cyan panel.

When I saw the 156 merit points above, I was overjoyed.

Again became an upstart!

"Is it to upgrade the Jiuyang Divine Skill or to upgrade the Iron Chewing Dafa?"

Zhang Yuan pondered in his heart.

In the end, I chose Jiuyang Shengong!

Jiuyang Divine Skill has speed bonus, healing bonus, strength bonus, and anti-poison bonus, no matter how you look at it, Jiuyang Divine Skill is strong enough.

"Merit value, Jiuyang Divine Skill upgrade!"

Zhang Yuan shouted.

Brush!

In the martial arts column, Jiuyang's divine skills suddenly changed.

Jiuyang Divine Skill: Pure Fire (1/384), your ordinary fists and feet can already exert super power, and you have truly the ability to turn decay into magic.

Your Jiuyang True Qi already has the ability to automatically protect your body, and it has a strong rebound effect against the weak's internal force attacks.

Your Jiuyang True Qi has the ability to heal automatically, speeding up healing by 75%.

Your Jiuyang True Qi has anti-poison properties, and it is immune to 50% of the toxins in the world.

Your Jiuyang True Qi has reached the point where it is inexhaustible and its internal force is self-generated.

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It's still a long list of familiar words!

But in some places, subtle but extremely important changes have taken place!

Heal ability increased to 75%.

Anti-poison stat increased to 50%.

In addition, another line of true qi is added, and the internal force is self-generated!

In other words, from now on, no matter how much he squandered it, he didn't have to worry about the lack of internal strength.

And the strength and speed have also skyrocketed!

Strength: 160 N.

Speed: 110.

However, what makes Zhang Yuan wonder is that the intelligence is still 1.

Is my IQ so low?

For a while, he couldn't figure out how to improve his intelligence.

When playing games in the previous life, I casually stacked some equipment and charged some money, and my intelligence went up.

But now, what gear does he stack?

Where to recharge?

"Will you have to cultivate some spiritual martial arts to improve your intelligence?"

He thought to himself.

Immortal Seal Method?

Or the Great Law of Dementorship?

Eventually, he put these thoughts behind him and took out the roll of vellum paper in his arms.

I don't know if it's sheepskin or cowhide, just treat it as cowhide!

After opening it, Zhang Yuan suddenly frowned, and his face became wonderful.

Oh, Birdwen.

He didn't know a word on the whole cowhide.

The kraft paper is not large, only about fifty centimeters in circumference, densely packed, and full of unknown characters.

"What the hell? Treasure map?"

He muttered.

The expectation in my heart is gone.

After studying it again and again, but still unable to find any clues, he had to put the brown paper away.

There was a strong cry of hunger in his belly, and he opened the door, went down, asked for a table of good food, and began to taste it alone.

Judging from the current situation, he has not yet mastered anything of value in this supernatural event.

Although I happened to kill a female ghost last night.

But I still don't know what it is!

And the biggest headache for him is, why did those people go to the Land Temple?

"Who did it, what a bold man. ”

Suddenly, an angry voice came to my ears. A group of Jianghu guests strode into the inn and began to discuss.

"Yes, that's just too rampant. ”

"The great industry of Tongyuan Martial Arts Pavilion has been inherited for hundreds of years, and it was almost wiped out, dozens of disciples died, and it is said that even the owner of the pavilion and the head of the Yue Nu Sword Sect who lived in their house were also seriously injured. ”

"Dai Fangyuan, the owner of the Tongyuan Martial Arts Pavilion, is not weak, with a cinnabar palm in one hand, the mighty three rivers and six banks, plus the head of the Yue Nu Sword Sect, Su Nu Jian He Biqing, what a powerful combination, they all suffered serious injuries, and the strength of the thieves is unimaginable. ”

"yes!"

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Zhang Yuan's heart moved.

Tongyuan Martial Arts Hall?

Why is the name so familiar?

Soon, he remembered.

Long Zishan and Hu Qianshan went back to the Tongyuan Martial Arts Hall with that girl last night!

Something happened to Tongyuan Martial Arts Hall?

He ate quickly, got up to settle the bill, and then walked to the front of the high-rollers, and said with a smile: "Brothers, I heard you talk about the Tongyuan Martial Arts Hall, I don't know how to get to the Tongyuan Martial Arts Hall?"

"You're going to Tongyuan Martial Arts Hall?"

One of them was surprised, and then pointed out the way for Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan immediately thanked him, walked out of the inn, and walked towards the Tongyuan Martial Arts Hall.

As the sun sets, the entire street is dyed with a dark gold, and the lake on one side is sparkling and beautiful.

After a short time, I had already seen the Tongyuan Martial Arts Hall.

This is a huge building built on the side of a busy city, with two vermilion gates, wide open, and the top plaque reads [Tongyuan Martial Arts Hall] in lacquered gold characters.

There were two majestic disciples guarding the entrance of the hall, their eyes cautious, watching anyone who came and went.

Zhang Yuan raised his feet and walked over, and said with a slight smile: "Two brothers, Zhang Yuan, who is turning the sky down, came to meet the owner of your pavilion, and please report." ”

"Zhang Yuan, the heaven-turner?"

The two immediately showed puzzled expressions and vigilantly strafed Zhang Yuan.

After discovering that Zhang Yuan was harmless to humans and animals and did not carry a blade, one of them spoke: "You wait, I'll go in and report to you." ”

He hurried in.

Zhang Yuan waited.

in the back garden.

Dai Fangyuan, the owner of the pavilion with a slightly pale face, He Biqing, Dai Lingli, Long Zishan, Hu Qianshan, and the old slave yesterday, all gathered here.

In addition, there is also a catcher wearing a six-door headcatcher costume with a silver seal hanging from his waist, and he asks everyone here.

He has a burly body, a wide face and a square mouth, and his eyebrows are full of righteousness.

"So maybe it was the boy you met last night?"

The head catcher looked at Dai Lingli and Long Zishan, and asked.