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Chapter 313 Yingling Temple

"What's going on!"

"This guy suddenly accelerated. Is he trying to get rid of me?"

"Hmph, I won't let you get rid of mine."

Xie Yingxiang suddenly accelerated and chased Dong Dazhi.

However, Dong Dazhi was very fast and drove very smoothly. He overtook continuously. With his extraordinary skills, he gradually left Xie Yingxiang behind.

"you!"

Although Xie Yingxiang is a sports car, there are many cars on the way. Her level is still a little worse, but she is a little unable to keep up with Dong Dazhi's speed.

I watched Dong Dazhi's car get farther and farther away.

"You want to run out of my palm, hum, no way."

"Hurry up, mobilize people for me to investigate a car. It was Dong Dazhi's car."

Xie Yingxiang immediately called the Governor's Office and asked the Governor's Office to mobilize the forces to track Dong Dazhi.

The Governor's Office has many cameras and various powers, and can quickly mobilize the power that can be mobilized everywhere to track Dong Dazhi.

After Dong Dazhi threw away Xie Yingxiang, he walked directly into a country road.

After several twists and turns, I arrived at a very remote neighborhood in Donghu City.

This place was an old city in Chen State hundreds of years ago. At that time, it was not called Donghu City, but a place called Linghu City.

This is the old city of Linghu City in the past. After hundreds of years of changes, not much has been preserved here.

Only some brokenness remain.

"They definitely can't find it here."

"They never thought that what we were going to was this place."

"This is the ancient city of Chen State. When Qin State rose, the army arrived here, and the people from Linghu City stood here until the end."

"After the city was broken, the commander of the Qin State's army began to announce the massacre of the city."

"So much so that the Qin State ruled here and basically did not develop any of the things here, but abandoned it, leaving only many broken places."

"Their cameras, eyes and ears, will never come to this place."

Bingji said.

"You still know a lot about things in society."

"I thought you were the kind of isolated from the world."

Dong Dazhi looked at Bingji in surprise.

"Of course not. I am not in the state of isolation from the world. I can still learn about what is outside through some channels."

"Otherwise, how could Xie Yingxiang know that I was there?"

Bingji said, and led Dong Dazhi to one of the alleys.

At this time, Bingji had already bought a piece of clothing and put herself in it. Outsiders could not see her skin at all.

She also wore sunglasses to cover herself so that she would basically not be seen by others.

Otherwise, with her beauty, it will definitely attract many people to watch.

They walked to an ancient temple.

This temple does not worship a great Buddhist figure, but a man named General Linghu and hundreds of dead soldiers.

The temple is old and quiet, but not dirty or messy, and does not make people feel dilapidated. It is very clean inside. Although the wind and frost brings a lot of old age, it still looks very clean.

It seems that someone will clean and wipe every corner.

The place here is not very big, and the plaque at the door is also very simple, Linghu Yingling Temple.

When you enter, you will find a huge stone tablet, which records the then General Linghu, a man named Chen Qihu. He fought to the last moment with hundreds of his soldiers.

The names of soldiers from that year were also recorded, and all of them were recorded.

Behind is a hall with Chen Qihu and the spiritual seats of these soldiers.

"It's such a place."

“So quiet, isn’t there anyone here?

But it must be someone who has been managing it so cleanly.”

Dong Dazhi said.

"It must be someone."

"But I don't know where the person is, and here..." "Come with me."

Bingji took Dong Dazhi into the depths of Linghu Yingling Temple.

There are only three entrances in the temple. Next to the third entrance, there is an ancient well and a small garden. Bingji seems to be very familiar with this place. She crossed the ancient well and entered the garden.

The garden is not big, only as big as two rooms, and the flowers and plants inside look very old, not like the ones that are annual.

However, Dong Dazhi was shocked when he saw these flowers and plants.

This is not an ordinary flower and plant at all, but some precious herbs that can grow for many years. These herbs are more precious than ginseng.

Unexpectedly, so many people appeared here all at once.

"These herbs are very..." "It's very precious and grows very well. Each plant is probably..." Dong Dazhi looked at these herbs and felt very moved.

"What's wrong?"

"I remember these herbs are indeed very expensive, but I don't recognize them."

Bingji asked.

"Each plant can be sold at a price of more than one million, or even several million, or tens of millions."

"Some can even achieve the effect of ginseng more than ten times, and even really bring back to life."

Dong Dazhi said.

"So it's so precious?"

"I didn't expect this."

Bingji was also a little surprised. Such a small garden, the herbs inside could be worth a community in the urban area.

"Yes."

Dong Dazhi looked at these herbs seriously and his shock still did not weaken.

I even want to pull out a few and study them carefully.

"Two guys, do you actually recognize these herbs from me?"

"Is this... Miss Bingji?"

At this time, the wall of the garden suddenly opened, and a haggard old man in white came out of it. He looked at Dong Dazhi and Bingji, especially when he saw Bingji, his face showed a look of surprise.

"I didn't expect that after so long, I still have a chance to meet Miss Bingji."

"This person who can recognize my herb is definitely not an idle person, but what's wrong with coming here?"

The haggard old man asked in surprise.

"Come to see God."

Bingji said.

"See God?"

"This...is no problem, please go to the hall."

The haggard old man pondered for a moment and walked towards the hall with Dong Dazhi and Bingji.

In the hall, a soldier holding a spear was enshrined, who looked very majestic, but Dong Dazhi didn't know who he was.

It seems that he is not the legendary General Linghu.

The old man came to the huge statue, knelt down at the statue three times, and then slapped the statue on the instep.

"Crack..." Suddenly, a huge hole appeared on the belly of the statue...
Chapter completed!
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