It was dark outside, but there was a little bean lantern in the temple and a thin wall of wooden doors, but they separated the whimpering wind and snow from the sky.

Lin Jue spared his hand and spared Wu Ren's breath.

Of course, just in case, even if he was seriously injured and dying, and was tied up, Lin Jue also searched his body to ensure that he had nothing on him, and put the found things aside.

The things he had acquired were also put aside and piled into a pile.

There are one long sword, one hand crossbow, six darts, one blow dart, two cakes of poisonous smoke, a pack of lime, and a few taels of silver.

These can also be considered trophies.

At this time, Lin Jue looked at this man. In a daze, he felt a bit like the warrior he met on the mountain road more than half a year ago. He finally understood why the two bean soldiers who were not afraid of death could not take him down and were wounded.

The city's policemen still couldn't catch him.

"Why are you still coming to us? Is there someone else behind the scenes?" Lin Jue asked.

"What's there to ask..."

"The loser should be aware and tell the truth."

"If you cut off my wealth, for someone like me, what's the difference between taking my life?" Wu Ren replied weakly, spitting at the same time, "If you win, I'll give you a happy one!"

"That demon has been beheaded, and the big demon in the city has also been eliminated. If you love money, you should cherish your life even more. You should walk far away. Why would you risk killing us?"

"Adventure? Haha!" The warrior touched the wound on his body and spat out a burst of blood, "Ahem! You little Taoist priest, you are so arrogant. If the gods didn't care about human affairs and let me freeze all night, let alone you that day.

That senior brother is not here, even if your senior brother is here tonight, I can still kill you in the night!"

"..."

Lin Jue turned around and looked at the pile of things on the ground.

If God hadn't reminded him, and if God hadn't made him wander outside in the middle of the night, with his limbs stiff from the cold, it would have been very possible.

Of course it's only very possible.

Although the three of them are not too alert, the vigilance of their little fox is very high. It’s just that the wind and snow are too heavy tonight. If he approaches the temple, he may be discovered. The seventh brother can take hidden weapons, although the warrior himself is good at fighting.

Fighting, but if the three of them fight against him in his prime, it is not completely impossible to win.

It's just more difficult and risky.

"Do you know who the divine king was who got rid of the big demon in the city?"

"Isn't it just Yili Shenjun?"

"Then do you know whose temple this is?"

"Isn't it Gong Chen's temple?"

"You are really hiding too well." Lin Jue turned around and looked at the statue in the temple, "Take a good look, who is being worshiped in the temple now?"

"..."

Wu Ren turned his head without looking, but he had already guessed it.

"Have you been hiding in the city?"

"how……"

"Did you see our tricks?"

"no?"

"Are you here for our money?"

"You have cut off my wealth, this is just compensation for me." Wu Ren said.

"..."

Lin Jue looked at him and suddenly smiled:

"I don't believe it!"

"Ahem... Believe it or not!" Wu Ren said weakly, "Don't send me to those county officials. Even if you want to torture me, it shouldn't be done by those useless pigs and dogs!"

"So, the policemen in the city also have some interrogation skills?"

"You? The rules of the world..."

"His Majesty is wrong. We are just Taoist priests, not Jianghu people." Lin Juezhi stood up and said calmly, "It would have been fine if we had killed Him in the battle, but now that His Majesty is not dead and is still alive, how can we be willing?"

What's more of a life on your hands? What's more, the first time and the second time, Shishi came to us and wanted to kill us. Now that Shishi has lost, how can you make any sense in this world?"

After Lin Jue finished speaking, he stopped talking.

The warrior became furious and simply closed his eyes.

Several people ignored him.

The temple was illuminated by lights, and the fox was quite curious, so he walked up to the pile of debris and sniffed it again and again.

First he smelled the lime, and pulled twice, then he smelled the poisonous smoke cake, his nose immediately wrinkled, and he jumped back suddenly.

Finally, he walked forward again and approached the few taels of silver. As if he knew this thing, he stretched out his claws and pulled the few pieces of silver toward Lin Jue like toys, then tilted his head and stared at him.

"knew."

Lin Jue picked up a few coins and handed them to the seventh brother. He then picked up the warrior's sword and picked up the scabbard.

This long sword looks ordinary, without much decoration, and the scabbard does not have many patterns. However, once you hold it, it feels very gentle. Although it is heavy, it is comfortable to hold, and it is easy to swing it. You can tell at a glance that it is

A sword that kills people in the world from an old craftsman.

Then he picked up the dart again.

The shape design of these darts is also very reasonable, and the blades are very sharp. If they are used to guard objects, they look much better than the blades used by the bald man in gray robes that day.

Lin Jue put it back and said to the Seventh Senior Brother: "What should I do with these things?"

"Just take whatever you like, and give the rest to the government." The Seventh Senior Brother weighed a few broken pieces of silver and suddenly smiled, "But in this way, it seems that we are dividing the spoils."

"really……"

Lin Jue thought this sword was a good sword.

It's a pity that I already have a Pu Dao. The Pu Dao is longer than a sword and easier to swing. The sword is not a simple weapon. In the hands of most people, it is not as powerful as the Pu Dao.

So Lin Jue only took those few darts.

The seventh senior brother took the hand crossbow.

This sword belongs to my junior sister.

The money was just enough to make new robes.

Not long after, it was daylight outside.

Lin Jue and his junior sister were guarding the temple. The seventh senior brother went to the county government to call for the arresters. Among them was the messenger named Pan Yi. On the way, the seventh senior brother told them about the attack last night.

.

After arriving, Lin Jue gave them another stern warning: "A few months ago, the warrior who followed the bald gray-robed man was him. Although he claimed to be rich, please be sure to interrogate him to see if there is anything else."

People are instigating it, or for other purposes."

"The Taoist priest suspects that there is a real murderer behind the scenes?"

The leader of the arresting team was looking at the ground outside the temple. There were obvious traces of fire damage, which made him a little scared.

"It's nothing." Lin Jue was standing at the door of Yili Shenjun's temple. It was his old man who exorcised the demon. Naturally, he didn't dare to talk nonsense. "It's always good to ask more clearly."

"Definitely."

"In the next few days, some of our senior brothers may come down from the mountain. If you pass by the city, come to the county office to ask about the results of the interrogation. I hope the squad leader can tell the truth."

"This is natural."

The class leader raised his hands and said to him.

"Why does the Taoist priest need to come and ask in person?" said the catcher named Pan Yi. "It's okay for a villain to send a letter to the Taoist priest!"

"That's too much trouble."

"No trouble, no trouble."

Pan Yi was very respectful and said repeatedly.

It's nothing else. It's just that after drinking that cup of tea and pot of wine in Fuqiu Temple, not only did he not feel tired from running around for two days when he came back, he even didn't do anything at home for nearly half a month.

Whether he was working or practicing some moves, he felt energetic and even much better. He naturally knew what he was doing, and he didn't tell the other guards.

The captors quickly left respectfully.

Lin Jue and the others returned to the temple, and another person offered three sticks of incense to the Lord God, thanking him for his reminder and help.

The green smoke curled up, covering the statue, but suddenly, as if it was sucked by someone, it suddenly turned into a swirl of smoke, went straight into the face of the statue, and disappeared.

Lin Jue was startled.

Does this count as being used by the gods?

Lin Jue asked Taoist Yunhe and learned that this divine king was originally a warrior general in ancient times. He may also be a monk who focused on the body rather than magic. He participated in the replacement wars of ancient dynasties. The change of dynasties in the world at that time often also meant cultivating Taoism.
To be continued...