It was originally an ordinary Buddhist meeting, but as the time approached, things seemed to be getting more and more complicated.

Zhan Zhao vaguely remembered that he still had an unsolved murder case...

"That's right!" Zhan Zhao suddenly asked Bai Yutang, "The family where Hou Pilian was arrested before was also the Feng family...could it have anything to do with Feng Meng?"

"Feng Meng..." Tianzun frowned and asked the White Dragon King, "What was the Dharma name when you were on the mountain?"

The White Dragon King blinked and spread his hands - who knows?

Tianzun glanced at him - Aren't you staying on the mountain when you have nothing to do?

The White Dragon King looked at Tianzun with dissatisfaction - you are not only mean to Xiao An, you are also mean to me! Xiao You hates him so much!

The White Dragon King ran forward and left with An Yunkuo.

Tianzun looked back at Yin Hou - What did I say?!

Yin Hou shrugged - Who knows, they are probably more sensitive.

Tianzun said "hum" without saying a word.

Zhan Zhao and Lin Yehuo pestered the White Ghost King to ask questions.

The White Ghost King thought for a long time and said "ah" again.

Both Tianzun and Yinhou looked at him - You don't have to think about it for so long, your forgetfulness is not that big!

The White Ghost King said, "I didn't find any relatives of the Feng family later. Feng Meng had relatives, and there was no one in the mansion. Then, the Feng Meng family's ancestral hall caught fire, and it was completely burned inside. It seemed that even the family tree was

They were all burned together, so no one else in the Feng family could be found."

As a police officer with rich experience in handling cases, Zhan Zhao noticed some doubts, "Feng Meng and several lieutenants were poisoned to death while eating, right? It's not like poisoning such a general who holds an important position."

It’s easy, right? It must be done by someone close to you... In addition, you have to go into the vault to steal things, and Wang Zuan is not a member of their family. Maybe there is a conspiracy between inside and outside, or there are other secrets?"

Everyone thinks this is possible.

"Is there any relationship between the Black Skull Cult and the Skeleton Cult?" Yin Hou asked.

Everyone frowned. This thing is easy to string together. The Skeleton Evil God Sect’s gang members were all dressed in black and hung skull rosary beads... They all felt that their equipment was similar.

When Zhan Zhao and the others arrived at the inn rented by the Black Skull Cult, they found that many people had gathered at the door. The four major sects just now came after them and surrounded the inn, asking the Black Skull Cult people to come out.

Everyone thought the opportunity was good, so they found a place to observe secretly.

Wang Zuan did not show up, but arranged for a few young disciples to come out and send these people away.

After Zhan Zhao and the others listened for a while, they understood what Jiuyuan and the others were arguing about. It turned out that the Black Skull Cult had stolen the Buddha's head in their temple.

Everyone thinks it’s evil—stealing Buddha heads? What are these people’s hobbies?

At this time, the window on the second floor of the inn was pushed open.

Wang Zuan leaned against the window and insulted the four major sects when he opened his mouth. His words were quite rude.

Just as he was talking, Wang Zuan suddenly looked into the distance and stopped moving.

Everyone followed Wang Zuan's gaze and found that he saw An Yunkuo standing at the entrance of the alley, looking up at him.

Wang Zuan seemed to be taken aback, and then seemed to be stimulated by something. He took a step back, reached out and closed the window.

Jiuyuan and the others also noticed Wang Zuan's strangeness, looked back, and gasped.

They didn't see An Yunkuo, but Tianzun behind them.

The four abbots turned around and ran away.

Where can I run?

I heard Tianzun say slowly, "Come back to me."

The four abbots stopped at their feet and stood not far away. They turned back tremblingly and looked at Tianzun pitifully.

Both Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang saw it freshly - with such great power, how badly was it dealt with back then?

Tianzun stretched out a finger and pointed at the four people.

The four abbots all came back with sad faces and bowed when they met, "The Lord has been missing for a while... His grace is still the same..."

Zhan Zhao looked at Bai Yutang curiously - what is the name of the Lord?

The Fifth Master thought for a moment - the honorific title of the donor, right?

Zhan Zhao clapped his hands—that’s it!

Tianzun asked the four people, "What's going on with the Black Skeleton Cult?"

The four of them started talking at once, and Tianzun glared at the four of them.

The four of them shut up and looked at each other. Finally, Jiuyuan said, "The Black Skull Sect has been operating in the Western Region for many years and is suspected of many cases of stealing Buddha heads... but there is no evidence."

"What are you doing stealing the Buddha's head?" Tianzun asked.

The eyes of the four people started to roll... and then Tianzun let out a "ha" sound.

Jiuyuan quickly replied, "They are all branches of the original Evil God Skull Cult, and they are looking for the real Sacred Heart Scroll!"

Tianzun frowned slightly.

"The real Sacred Heart Scroll?" Zhan Zhao was a little puzzled, "Is the Sacred Heart Scroll in the Holy Mountain Temple a fake?"

All four nodded.

Jiuyuan said, "It is said that the real Sacred Heart Scroll is actually inside the Temple Mount, and the Brahma Palace points to the entrance to the Temple Mount. The set of Sacred Heart Scrolls in the Holy Mountain Temple now is fake, but it is also useful and needs cooperation.

Only with this set of fake scriptures can we understand the real Sacred Heart scrolls."

"You guys are doing so many tricks. Why do you want the Sacred Heart Scroll?" Yin Hou couldn't help but ask.

Jiuyuan and the others whispered, "There is a real skull evil god inside the Temple Mount."

"What?" The White Dragon King frowned, "The Temple Mountain is a holy land of Buddhism. You said there are evil gods living in the mountain?"

Jiuyuan looked at everyone and seemed to dare not say anything.

Tianzun urged him, "Speak quickly."

"There are rumors that... the origin of the Temple Mount was built by the Skeleton Evil God who enslaved thousands of believers. The true power of the Evil God can be seen through the Sacred Heart Scroll from ancient times to the present, so there are prophetic monuments in the valley. Those prophetic monuments are

The evil god excerpted a part from the Sacred Heart Scroll. The holy monks on the Temple Mount actually knew this secret. In order to maintain the false Buddhist holy land of the Temple Mount, they blocked people from going up the mountain when the Brahma Temple appeared and tried to delay it as much as possible.

…”

Everyone was a little speechless after hearing this, but the prophecy monument on the Temple Mount is indeed quite magical. It may indeed come from the Sacred Heart Scroll... The Skeleton Evil God is a bit ridiculous.

…

At the same time, in the inn.

Wang Zuan, who slammed the window shut, took two steps back and sat down on a chair, muttering to himself, "Why is he still alive... No, he should have been dead long ago..."

Several other Black Skull teachers asked him, "What did you say?"

Wang Zuan looked up at the people around him and said, "I saw An Yunkuo..."

The others were stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Huh? An Yunkuo? Isn't that guilty minister dead long ago?"

"Don't be so suspicious, you're probably dazzled!"

The others didn't believe it, but during the conversation, it was obvious that they all knew An Yunkuo.

What these people didn't know was that their entire conversation was actually being monitored by one person...Same.

Bai Yutang just noticed Wang Zuan's strange behavior, so he asked Shark to enter the inn room and listen to their conversation.

Wang Zuan stood up and packed his things, "No, we have to leave immediately! Things will change if we wait too long!"

Several other people frowned.

One of them walked to the window and opened it, "I want to take a look..."

Wang Zuan wanted to stop him, but the window was already open.

Another person peeked out.

Bai Yutang motioned to An Yunkuo to look in the direction of the window.

An Yunkuo raised his head and glanced.

After a face-to-face meeting, the other person was also stunned.

The other two people wearing skull masks who came up behind him quickly closed the windows.

Bai Yutang asked An Yunkuo, "Who is he?"

An Yunkuo said, "Feng Meng, Wang Zuan, Shi Bing, and Pei Tao were the four guards at the first level. One Wang Zuan escaped, and the other three were poisoned to death according to his wishes."

While talking, An Yunkuo pointed at the White Ghost King.

The White Ghost King touched his chin, "It is true that he is dead...could it be that those three were substitutes?"

"The four of them planned it," An Yunkuo said calmly, "to lure the White Ghost King to the north and abandon the entire city's soldiers and people. They faked their own deaths... and escaped with something important and their own families."

"Unforgivable!" Zhan Zhao became angry when he heard this, and was about to go to the other side to find the four people who were throwing him to the barracks for military justice.
To be continued...