A little weak chicken came to Dali Temple

Chapter 244 244 Cabinet Case (10)

Several people stood in the main hall. Two rows of dozens of oil lamps did not illuminate the main hall. The evening wind 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 you are a timid person, They were all scared to tears.

Teng Chong and Zhang Jin stood back to back and pulled out their knives to protect Ye Zhi in the middle. "Brother Ye, do you feel something is wrong?"

Yeats' eyes still fell on the small side door where the young novice left. The door was dark like a bottomless pit that could eat people. When she was thinking about whether to follow him in, Teng Chong shouted: "Who is it?"

Several people followed Tengchong who was about to jump to the door.

"What's going on?" Ye Zhi stepped forward, but was stopped by Yang Fuquan, "Brother Ye, a black shadow just jumped by, and Brother Teng went to chase it."

Seeing that Teng Chong was about to leave the palace, he was worried that he might fall into a trap. Yeats shouted anxiously, "Brother Teng, don't go out!"

A puff of thick smoke suddenly appeared from somewhere, choking people's eyes and throat: "Cough...cough..."

"Cough...cough..."

Yeats closed his nose and stretched out his hand to wave away the thick smoke. When she could see clearly, there was no one in the main hall. "Brother Teng, Brother Zhang, Xiao Quanzi..." She searched around but couldn't find anyone, so she went to the door to look first. In a circle, there was nothing but the shadows of mountains in the pitch-black night.

She quickly turned into the Main Hall and followed the place where the young novice disappeared, and pulled out the dagger from her leg to protect herself. When she reached the door, she picked up an oil lamp and carefully looked for it in the inner courtyard.

Walking through the corridor, passing through the arch, and heading forward along the corridor, the entire temple looks like it has been abandoned for many years. Except for the main hall, which is still bright, there is not even a light in the entire temple.

Yeats did not go to a certain inn in Cangliu County that the informant gave him. Instead, he came to the largest temple in Cangliu County just for a surprise attack. Unexpectedly, his opponent predicted Yeats's prediction.

Yeats's heart sank. It didn't matter what happened to her, but Teng Chong and the others were so innocent. Her mood could no longer be described as self-blame.

Someone who could predict her coming to this temple must know her very well. Who is it?Suddenly, Yeats's feet suddenly jumped, and Yeats seemed to have fallen into some abyss and black pool.

In the night, horses are galloping, and there are glimpses of light.

Just as they were about to reach their destination, dozens of masked men in black suddenly jumped out from the forest. They attacked and killed them with knives and halberds.

Pei Jingning had drawn the long sword from his waist. He was cold and frightening. The sword light passed by and blood spattered the light and shadow.

A few miles away from the fighting place, Zhao Qi'an received a message from the secret guard, "Sir, there's a fight ahead. Should we go up to help, or go directly to Canghua Temple?"

Zhao Qian touched his smooth chin, "It's better for him to save her Zhizhi himself."

The secret guard understood that the master wanted to help Pei Shaoqing and went to make arrangements immediately.

"Boom!"

Yeats fell from a height and hit the ground hard. His tail cone felt a stinging pain. Before he could even think about whether he was paralyzed, the dark cave suddenly lit up as brightly as day.

Yeats kept covering his eyes to get used to the bright light.

After a few seconds, she slowly removed her fingers covering her eyes and looked around the cave. Countless pine oil wall lamps were lit on the walls of the cave. There was a huge stove in the middle of the cave. The stove was burning brightly at the moment, and the heat waves emanating from it hit her. people.

Yeats tried to stand up, but she was still able to stand up. She secretly relieved that it was good that she was not crippled. She patted her heart as if she had survived a disaster, and was about to get closer to the stove to see what she was practicing.

There were footsteps, and the echoes in the cave got closer and closer.

Yeats looked over and saw a middle-aged monk wearing cassocks walking towards him. He looked at Yeats with a dangerous and vicious look: "Is she the eldest son of Dali Temple who took charge of our den in the capital?"

The man in black beside him nodded and bowed: "Back to the mage, it's her."

The middle-aged monk looked at Yeats with a vicious look and a lustful look, "This is obviously a woman disguised as a man!" "The Master has good eyesight. It is indeed this thing that destroyed our financial resources."

Yeats ignored the vicious mage, but looked at the man in black beside the mage. Isn't this the young woman's coachman?

Yeats understood that she had fallen into a trap set by others and quickly scanned the hole, looking for an opportunity to escape.

The mage saw her attempt and smiled sinisterly, "I can let you into the alchemy cave. Do you think you can get out alive?"

"Master is right." The man in black passed the mage, quickly walked around the alchemy furnace, and walked up to Yeats. He bared his big yellow teeth and smelled bad: "Little lady, I heard that you have been looking for me. Right, tell me, why are you looking for my brother? Do you miss your brother?"

As the man in black spoke, he reached out to hook Yeats's chin, and Yeats stretched out his hand to give him a slap in the face.

"Boom." The man in black was thrown so hard that his bones were broken.

"Bitch...bitch...bitch..." The man in black was hit so hard that he became furious with embarrassment and his ferocious look was revealed. If his bones hadn't been broken, he would have pounced on Yeats and eaten him.

Yeats glanced at him lightly, then raised his eyes to look at the middle-aged monk, "You are not a Buddhist from the Central Plains, but a Lama from the Western Regions?"

Lamas in the west and monks in the Central Plains not only belong to different sects, but also have obvious differences in their attire. They have yellow and red monk robes, while the monks in the Central Plains basically wear gray cloth robes, except for the red cassock with gold thread.

This middle-aged monk's red monk's robe has no gold thread, so he is clearly a monk from the Western Regions. They actually sneaked into the vicinity of the capital and were refining elixirs on a large scale in a cave. Their intentions are to be punished.

The middle-aged monk didn't expect that a little girl could be so capable. After being stunned for a moment, he showed his big gold teeth and said, "She is indeed a young lady who can enter Dali Temple. She is really different from ordinary young ladies."

Insidious, vicious and lustful, they are simply Buddhist scum.

The middle-aged monk didn't care what Yeats thought. With a wave of his hand, a group of monks appeared. They came up with knives and sticks and stabbed people.

Yeats fought hard to meet the enemy.

Outside Canghua Temple, they were chasing each other, but the black shadow disappeared. Teng Chong was shocked and realized that he had fallen into the trap of luring the tiger away from the mountain. He quickly turned back. After a while, he encountered Zhang Jin and Yang Fuquan, who were intercepted and killed by men in black. He quickly went to help.

Someone came to help, so Zhang Jin had time to take a breath and said, "Tengtou, Ye Pingshi is missing."

"What?" Teng Chong was shocked. If Yang Fuquan hadn't blocked the knife, his shoulder would have been sliced ​​off by the enemy.

Yang Fuquan was a martial arts prodigy. The few men in black who surrounded and killed him were not pleased with him. He retreated while killing him and retreated behind a small arch. In the blink of an eye, all the people were gone.

Teng Chong and Zhang Jin couldn't find the agency no matter how hard they searched, "What should we do?"

Just when Teng Chong was discussing with Zhang Jin what to do, someone called him in the dark, "Teng Captou..."

Teng Chong turned around and responded in surprise, "White Guard——"

Pei Jingning strode over, "Where's Zhizhi?"

Teng Chong slumped his shoulders and said, "Gone."

Yang Fuquan was anxious and quickly interrupted, "Sir, we dispersed in the Main Hall. A few men in black disappeared here just now."

Zhao Qi'an took a step forward and waved his hand, and his capable men and strangers immediately looked for the mechanism. He then said to Yang Fuquan, "Take us to the Main Hall."

"Yes, the king of the county."

(End of this chapter)