Luo Feng has now figured out one thing: in the previous reincarnation fragments, Diao Wudou's death was, unsurprisingly, due to the Mifune Cult.

It's simply unbelievable that Diao Wudou, a member of the Hongtou Datuk Temple, died suddenly and inexplicably.

The old man was in good health and had no chronic illnesses, so the cause of death must have been murder.

Luo Feng didn't know who was capable of plotting against Diao Wudou.

He himself is a disciple of the Datuk lineage and was able to invite two Yin Masters. Once Mr. Hekou possessed him, it was not easy to hurt him, whether by knife, fire, or bullets.

Diao Wudou, the altar attendant, must be even more capable, so how could he be easily harmed by someone?

"This Mifune Cult must be quite capable; they might have sent someone to do this..."

Luo Feng then thought of another thing: the "Zhenni" evil spirit that attacked him and Liu Guangyang must also be related to the mine.

"Last time, something happened to the Yang family. After Yang Caifa died, the Yang family mother and daughter-in-law were killed by that cat-faced old woman. After the three of them rose from the dead, they disappeared under the cover of night..."

Liu Guangyang and Luo Feng were then assigned to track down the whereabouts of the three corpses of the Yang family.

At the same time, Diao Wudou was killed that same night; the two events occurred simultaneously.

"Liu Guangyang can be said to be one of Diao Wudou's most loyal disciples."

Luo Feng thought to himself, "Could the trouble with the Yang family be a ploy to lure Liu Guangyang away, so that Old Man Diao will lose his right-hand man..."

Diao Wudou had several other disciples, but Luo Feng's intuition told him that none of these disciples were reliable, and they were even "suspicious".

The third disciple, Pan Shou, was a butcher by trade and had an impatient personality. After Diao Wangdou's death, his attitude towards the fourth disciple, Zhong Nanhu, was very problematic.

The fourth brother, Zhong Nanhu, is someone whose gambling habit can be seen from just a few words. Such a person with a weakness is easily threatened by outsiders who can exploit his vulnerability.

Luo Feng wasn't very familiar with the two Chen brothers, Chen Baolai and Chen Yaqing, and couldn't tell anything about them at the moment... However, after Diao Wudou died, it was Chen Baolai who performed the autopsy, so if he concealed some information, it wouldn't be difficult to divert everyone's attention.

Finally, there was the only female disciple, Aunt Shen. She was the only one among the disciples who was related to Diao Wudou, and she was also the one who stayed at the Datuk Temple when Diao Wudou got into trouble.

If Aunt Shen had plotted against Diao Wudou, it's not impossible that the old man was less vigilant due to their relationship.

"There might be a 'traitor' among them, but the biggest threat still comes from the Mifune Cult..."

After thinking it over, Luo Feng decided that the best way was to tell Diao Wudou about it directly, so that the old man could be on guard.

……

……

Luo Feng left the alley, and Huang Yajiu and the others all fell into a deep sleep.

They were all affected by the hypnotic spirit control spell, and they should wake up around dusk.

Luo Feng couldn't just kill all of them, because in a small place like Lipan, the sudden death of so many people would immediately cause all sorts of trouble and disrupt his next move.

"If the Cursed Lamp were usable, it could take away the souls of these people and make them commit suicide... As for me, I can only make them fall into a coma for a while."

He first went to two inns in the market and tried to inquire about Zhou Jing's whereabouts. After finding no results, he hurried to the Red Head Datuk Temple.

"Miao Sheng, you look so tense, is something wrong?"

Diao Wudou must be a Chaoshan native who loves tea. He sat calmly in a rattan chair with a purple clay teapot and several teacups on the table, the aroma of Tieguanyin tea wafting through the air.

"Master, there are indeed some things I need to tell you."

Luo Feng's expression was very serious.

"What's up?"

Diao Wudou hadn't realized the seriousness of the situation. He slowly sipped a cup of tea on the table and said to him, "Then sit down. If you want tea, pour it yourself."

Luo Feng did not sit down, but instead took out the Iron Ship Token from his pocket with a serious expression.

"Master, take a look at this."

"What the hell?"

Diao Wudou was sitting in the rattan chair and hadn't reacted yet, but when he saw the dark, heavy object with runes engraved in blood-red cinnabar, he jumped up from the chair.

"Where did you...where did this thing come from?"

His eyes were wide open like copper bells as he stared blankly at the iron talisman. The runes on the token had a dark, blood-red light, which seemed to be wrapped in black ink, giving it an indescribable ancient charm.

"Master, don't worry."

Luo Feng said calmly, and then he explained how he had encountered Huang Yajiu.

Of course, it was another "version" that he had arranged himself.

Luo Feng told Diao Wudou that he had a grudge against Huang Yajiu from the mine in the past. Huang Yajiu was a local thug who often caused trouble for him.

Today was no exception. Huang Ya Jiu knew he had joined the Red Head Datuk Temple, and he was holding an iron token in his hand, saying he would teach him a lesson.

"The moment that iron token was taken out, this disciple sensed something was wrong..."

Luo Feng said in a deep voice, "Huang Ya Jiu said this iron token is called the Iron Ship Token. My feeling is that the cinnabar runes engraved on this iron token faintly emit something indescribable, as if it can restrain the Jumping Boy spell I cultivate..."

When Diao Wudou heard him say this, he gave him a deep look and said, "You kid, you really do have some talent. That's right, this Iron Ship Order can indeed have some impact on our Dato' Temple lineage."

The old man stretched out his wrinkled right hand and took the iron ship token in his hand.

"This thing is tainted with the resentment of living people's blood, and it's been drawn into runes using some secret method. It contains some strange power that can interfere with the magic of our Datuk Temple lineage... Good heavens, this method is clearly aimed at our temple!"

He murmured to himself.

"The person who could make this iron ship token must be very familiar with the lineage of the Red Head Datuk Temple."

Suddenly, a strange light flashed in the old man's eyes.

"I see……"

He seemed to recall something and let out a long sigh.

"I roughly know the origin of this Iron Ship Token... However, Miao Sheng, there are a few things I don't understand. How did you get your hands on this Iron Ship Token? That thug named Huang Yajiu came to cause you trouble... At that time, you probably couldn't have escaped on your own, right?"

"Someone lent a hand and helped me out."

Luo Feng replied "without hesitation": "There was a cripple who happened to be passing by. He saved me, taught Huang Yajiu a lesson, and handed me this iron token. The cripple said his name was Zhou Jing and asked me to pass on some messages to my master?"

"Zhou Jing".

Diao Wudou's face also darkened.

"What did he ask you to say?"

"Zhou Jing said that a master of iron boats came from the Three Boats Sect in Sabah. The Luo family from the mine planned to build a temple for this sect. The master claimed that the temple should be built in Lipan, and the site chosen was our Red Head Datuk Temple."

Luo Feng pretended to use Zhou Jing, his disciple, to convey this message.

"Master, Zhou Jing said that the Grand Master of the Mifune Sect is after you, and they might make their move in the next few days!"

"Yeah?"

Diao Wudou sneered.

"Master Iron Ship, what an impressive title... That old fellow Mao Geng hasn't changed a bit over the years. He really went to great lengths this time, coming up with quite a few tricks!"

Upon hearing this, Luo Feng's heart stirred, and he remembered the name "Mao Geng." He now understood that Diao Wudou definitely knew the true identity of this Iron Ship Master.

It seems that the Mifune Church's targeting of the Red Head Datuk Temple was likely not a sudden act of malice, but rather the result of long-standing resentment...

"Alright, it's getting late."

Diao Wudou looked at the sky outside.

"Miao Sheng, go home early today. Also, remember one thing: never go out at night, and never come to the Red Head Datuk Temple."

After speaking, the old man added, "Remember this, apprentice: no matter what happens, let's talk about it tomorrow!"

Upon hearing this, Luo Feng's heart stirred. He knew that tonight was likely the most crucial night...

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