Qin Liuxi and Ren Ting and the others left Nanwu Temple very happily. Master Zhicheng and others breathed a sigh of relief. They felt like they had finally sent the plague god away, but they didn't know that there was a small yellow paper man lying on the tail of the robe, almost the same color as the monk's robe.

"You go back to the city first." Qin Liuxi asked Ren Ting and the others to leave first.

Ren Ting was stunned: "Young Master, you?"

"This Nanwu Temple is not like what we see on the surface. If you can't get some things, I will go back." Qin Liu said westward.

"Is it related to the loss of my mother's soul?"

Qin Liuxi was silent for a while and said, "That evil Buddha statue came out from them. As for your mother's two souls and seven spirits, I will try to summon one or two in this Nanwu Temple again, but it is hard to say whether it can be recalled."

Ren Ting choked up and said in a deep voice: "I understand what the Master Shaoguan said."

Qin Liuxi opened her mouth to comfort her, but comforting her was not her job, and finally she sighed.

Ren Ting also knew that there was nothing worse than now. His mother could not save her, but he had to revenge her. This Nanwu Temple is so evil, so he can't see it continue to exist and harm others.

"Shaoguan Master, those who are beyond our ordinary mortals will not drag you down if we can't help. However, we can always help the matter of catching people to destroy this Black Heart Temple, and we can't rely on you to fight alone, right?" Ren Ting looked at the plaque of Nanwu Temple and said, "This temple that harms people always needs to inform the people to avoid more people being harmed, so that the government needs to take action."

Qin Liuxi sighed lightly. Once some believers are brainwashed, they are really the same as crazy. They still believe them when they talk nonsense. However, to avoid more people being deceived, the government really needs to publicize them.

"In this way, you order some people and find a farmer nearby to cat. If there is any news, I will ask someone to inform you."

Lan Xing stood up and said, "I'll follow you, you can be an errand runner."

Qin Liuxi shook his head: "You follow Ren Ting. Nanwu Temple and Lingxu Palace may be really related and have some clues."

Lan Xing's eyes lit up: "Then I need to keep up."

"No, if you really meet that person, it's not just about your skills, but about your skills. If you follow me, if you are caught, I will be distracted to save you, but you will tie your hands and feet." Qin Liuxi refused without thinking and looked at him and said, "You really can't sit still, so you stay with the people who were named Ren Ting."

Lan Xing wanted to say that he was not afraid of death, but under Qin Liuxi's eyes, when he thought of Lan You's situation, he finally nodded.

Qin Liuxi asked them to leave first, but she took advantage of the darkness to put an invisibility talisman on her body and entered Nanwu Temple again with a swagger. At the same time, she was distracted and paid attention to Zhicheng's movements.

Perhaps the other party was injured by the Soul-Summoning Technique, and as soon as he returned to the Zen room, he began to swallow the pills and meditate, and then he used dinner.

Through the eyes of the little paper man, Qin Liuxi looked at the small dining table and sneered. Without outsiders, he would not pretend.

The small dining table has meat, wine, and white rice. I don’t know how happy this little day is than many people. No wonder it looks so round and smooth.

Qin Liuxi snorted and entered the side hall. There was no one in the hall now, but there was a little movement from his legs. He looked down and saw that it was the little paper man she left behind before.

But he saw it pulling the corner of her robe, raising her hand, then jumping lightly to the ground, running towards the back of the Amitabha Buddha statue in the side hall, pointing to a place.

Qin Liuxi looked down and saw that there was a small gap at the base of the wall of the Sutra Pavilion. If she didn't look closely, she wouldn't find it at all. She bent down and stretched out her fingers.

The wind blows through the small gap, proving that there are authentic tunnels or cellars here, and the air will circulate.

"Where is the agency?"

The little paper man was lying on the ground, and the paper was squirting into the gap. I don’t know what it did inside. With two clangs, a small door for only one person to walk into was automatically opened through the pavilion wall.

Qin Liuxi flashed into the room, and there was a staircase under his feet, and there were oil lamps on the two walls.

The little paper man shook on an oil lamp, floated down, landed on her shoulder, and pointed down.

Qin Liuxi walked in and thought that there were secret passages everywhere, including the Send-Sending Temple that was destroyed in the past, the same was true.

It's very obscure.

Walking down the stairs, the air was a little cold. Qin Liuxi suddenly stopped and looked at the wall. There was a Buddha statue, which was the evil Buddha statue, scattered with yin and evil energy. His eyes seemed to be alive and staring at people, which was particularly strange.

This is a real deal.

Qin Liuxi sneered, walked downwards, heading straight to the flat ground, and heading forward.

There is an evil Buddha statue every few feet in the entire secret passage, which makes the narrow secret passage even colder and irritable.

Puff.

A cluster of small flames appeared at Qin Liuxi's fingertips. The hot and bright red flames dyed her eyes red, and the dryness dissipated. She accelerated her pace.

After leaving for a quarter of an hour, Qin Liuxi felt a wetness coming. She walked out of the exit. She looked back and twitched the corners of her mouth.

The exit is actually the gate of a tomb.

But in front of me, there was a valley, with dense but gloomy forests. Not far away, it seemed as if someone was talking and fire was coming.

She followed the sound, walked a few steps, and heard the sound of vultures again. She thought for a while and walked to the left.

After passing through a bush of thorns, Qin Liuxi smelled a bloody smell. She frowned and walked a few steps quickly. A deep pit filled with rich yin energy appeared in front of her. The mud at the edge of the pit was dug in a mess. When she looked into the pit, her pupils shrank.

In the pit, there were several corpses and bones piled up everywhere, and two or three vultures were pecking at the corpse. I don’t know if it was frightened because of her arrival, and flew away with huge wings.

Qin Liuxi's face looked a little ugly. Looking around, there was no ghost except the corpse in the corpse pit.

Looking at these corpses, they don’t look like they die naturally. If they die suddenly, the resentful souls should follow near the corpse, but there is no, and there is not one, which is a bit strange.

Qin Liuxi left here and continued to return to the main road. He walked up the vocals became louder and louder, and there was a little female voice mixed with it.

Her brows became deeper and deeper.

"Ahem."

"Old host, I'd better find some herbs, otherwise how can your body bear it?" A hoarse male voice rang.

Qin Liuxi walked around a tree, and a huge shack appeared in front of him. Further ahead were several mud cellars and some wooden houses.

"No need, this life is no longer worthy of living. If you die, you will be punished. My sins can only be redeemed in the underworld." An older voice penetrated Qin Liuxi's ears, and the person who spoke also entered her sight.
Chapter completed!