super six doors

Chapter 190 Master Fankong
The scene in front of him slowly disappeared.

The temple is still the temple before.

The golden incense burner is still the previous golden incense burner.

Even the door of the temple was not closed, it was still the same as before.

Time, it's not night yet, it's just dusk.

All the strength lost before was returned to the body, and the body regained active energy.

However, the tip of Ye Cangqiong's hand was dripping blood continuously.

Ye Cangqiong stood quietly in the temple, with many questions unanswered.

Not long after, the servant sent by Manager Liu brought Ye Cangqiong's dinner over.

A portion of marinated duck, a portion of cowpea, cold tofu, loofah egg soup.

The dinner was very sumptuous, but what Ye Cangqiong ate was like chicken ribs.

Night fell unknowingly, and Ye Cangqiong, who was guarding the temple, couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

If what happened just now was an illusion, then why was his hands covered in blood!
It was I who replaced the evil spirit and killed He Daochang.

Everything that happened before was not necessarily an illusion.

It is possible, in some peculiar way, to relive the past.

However, why he travels in the form of a ghost is a huge question!

Ye Cangqiong's gaze fell on the golden censer involuntarily again.

The golden censer became more radiant, and the inscription on the golden censer also became clearer.

Could it be that while awakening the evil spirits in the golden censer, he was cursed and his fate was manipulated by the golden censer?

If so, it's downright bad.

The night was spent tossing and turning.Fortunately, the scene that Ye Cangqiong was most worried about did not happen, and Ye Cangqiong did not turn into an evil spirit again.

Early the next morning, Manager Liu arrived at the temple early.

Seeing the unscathed Ye Cangqiong, Manager Liu felt relieved: "Commander Ye, did you sleep well last night?"

"It's okay, not bad, not bad. How is Yongwang's mansion, is there any change last night?"

"Thanks to the Commander's blessing, Prince Yong's Mansion was safe and sound yesterday, nothing happened."

"That's good. I will stay in the temple for the past few days, waiting for Zhang Xiucai to come back."

In the next few days, Ye Cangqiong wandered around Yongwang Mansion during the day, and waited patiently inside the temple at night.

In the past few days, Ye Cangqiong did not touch the golden censer, and it seemed that because of this reason, the evil spirits in the golden censer did not appear again.

Five days later, the scholar Zhang Feiyan came back in a hurry.

A fat monk and scholar Zhang Feiyan walked together.

"This is the Great Master Fankong of Jinguang Temple. He has powerful mana. If Master Fankong comes here, he will definitely be able to subdue the evil spirits who are causing trouble in the Yongwang Mansion!"

"My benefactor, I see that you look haggard. You must have been worried and frightened these few days. You haven't rested." The fat monk laughed, and with a familiar look, he patted Ye Cangqiong's shoulder vigorously: " Master, when I come to Prince Yong's Mansion, I will definitely make that evil ghost invisible!"

"So, there is Master Lao Fankong."

"Master Fankong, there is also a temple in the house where the mage can rest."

"Very good, monks like to be quiet, and it is best to have a temple to rest in."

While speaking, Zhang Xiucai brought Master Fankong to the temple in the house.

"Amitabha, the donor's family has such a treasure." In the temple, he suddenly saw the golden incense burner, and Master Fankong was very surprised.

"This is not an ordinary incense burner. It is a funerary object found in the ancient tomb of the previous emperor by my uncle King Yong." The scholar Zhang Feiyan introduced triumphantly: "This treasure is never easy to show to others. If it is not for the great mage Come here, to subdue demons and eliminate demons, I may not show this treasure."

Talented scholar Zhang Feiyan doesn't seem to know much about gold censers. She only knows that gold censers are extremely valuable. Someone once offered a high price of [-] taels of silver to buy them, but was rejected by the palace.

The scholar Zhang Feiyan did not know the secret of the golden incense burner.

At this time, Manager Liu whispered a few times in the ear of scholar Zhang Feiyan.

The scholar Zhang Feiyan's expression changed for a moment: "Master Hefa was killed? The strange incident in Prince Yong's Mansion is actually related to this golden incense burner?"

"Although the value of the golden incense burner is astonishing, it is an ominous thing. It is the best policy to dispose of this ominous thing as soon as possible!" Manager Liu suggested.

"It's nonsense, if it's really related to the golden censer, why didn't it happen sooner or later, but in the recent period, it happened one after another!" Zhang Feiyan, a scholar, said in disbelief: "There is no basis for words, unless I witness it with my own eyes, otherwise I will Never believe it!"

"Benefactor, although I think this golden censer is a bit weird, but this golden censer looks majestic and has no evil aura at all. From the perspective of Master Fankong, this golden censer is definitely not as evil as rumored!" Master Fankong called He made a Jishou, and followed suit.

"How about this, Master Fankong and I will stay in the temple for seven days and seven nights, and I want to see how mysterious this golden incense burner can be!"

"Be careful, don't touch the golden incense burner casually." Seeing that the scholar Zhang Feiyan insisted on keeping vigil in the temple, Ye Cangqiong no longer tried to dissuade him.

"Sigh." Director Liu sighed, and then left.

That night, scholar Zhang Feiyan and Master Fankong held vigil in the temple.

"It's so ridiculous in the wild world. My uncle lived a brave life. He has a great reputation and is familiar with military books. Therefore, he has never been defeated in his life. This is my uncle's strength, not the convenience of utensils. Besides, this golden incense burner is just a decoration. That's all, definitely not hiding magical powers."

"What the gentleman said is very true. The golden censer is a solemn treasure, and it is a rare treasure in Buddhism." Master Fankong was delighted to see Lie Xin. With his left hand, he held the magic pestle across his chest, and his right hand touched the golden censer, making a pleasant dong Boom sound.

"Who is calling me? Stupid mortal?"

There was a dull sound in the empty temple.

Billowing black smoke came out of the golden censer, and in the smoke, a ferocious black ghost slowly appeared.

"Monster." Suddenly seeing the evil spirit, scholar Zhang Feiyan sat down on the ground in panic.

"Don't panic, gentlemen, this is just a low-level monster." Master Fankong, who is worthy of being a senior mage who subdues demons and subdue demons, is not surprised, holding the demon pestle in his left hand, and sweeping towards the evil spirits.

The moment the bronze demon pestle touched the evil spirit, a burst of golden light burst out.

There was a "chi chi" sound in the air.

The next moment, the figure of the evil spirit quickly disappeared, and the temple returned to its original state.

"Some evil spirits are a piece of cake." Master Fankong smiled slightly: "I will help the benefactor to get up."

"Master, be careful." The scholar Zhang Feiyan said in panic.

Master Fankong subconsciously turned around, only to see a bald monk rushing towards him step by step.

This bald monk was the former abbot and legal master of the temple.

(End of this chapter)