Chapter 121 This king is going on a killing spree today!

Xu Yang didn't notice anything unusual about the hotel staff.

He never thought that there was a mystery hidden in that "Buddha statue".

At this moment, he had already rushed out of the hotel.

He stopped a taxi and Xu Yang and Yun Mengxi got in. Yue Yuluo turned into a wisp of wind and landed behind the back seat before revealing herself.

The taxi driver was startled. He thought he was dazzled and asked: "Sir, where are you going?"

"Leave the city and go south."

Xu Yang said: "I'll show you the way, drive quickly!"

The mountain where "Xuanshan Temple" is located has no name.

It is an inconspicuous hill in the Qinling Mountains. It is not too far from Lishan Mountain and is about 1,100 meters above sea level. The mountain is covered with strange-shaped rocks and the mountain road is steep. Not many people come here usually.

And at this moment.

Suddenly, one of them looked not far away, where a black off-road vehicle was parked. The off-road vehicle's license plate number was red on the front and black on the back, and the two red letters on the front were "LG".

How could someone from the Spirit Management Bureau be connected with a ghost king?

In his opinion……

Zhou Jie said calmly: "You worship evil gods. This is a serious crime. Of course I will take care of it!"

But for these three people, it was not difficult for them to carry the box.

Several of his subordinates didn't know what was in the "jar".

These "palace rooms" are not as dilapidated as imagined. Judging from the traces, it is obvious that they have been repaired recently.

As he spoke, Zhou Jie's aura erupted, and he suddenly rushed towards Zhang San. A strong martial arts will burst out from his body, and the rich power of Qi and blood rose into the sky like wolf smoke!

Xu Yang, who was like lightning, climbed up the mountain. In a flash, he snatched the jar from the hand of the staff member of the Spirit Management Bureau. He held the jar and said softly: "Shishi, I'm sorry, I'm late."

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The burly man looked back at the three of them and said calmly: "Don't worry, up the mountain is the Archmage's territory... The Archmage will take action!"

"Director Zhou, the jar has been snatched!"

Instead, there was a cold, evil look in his eyes. He sneered and said, "It's just the right time to come. If a few more masters offer sacrifices, the Archmage can bestow more benefits!"

"Thunder Runner Zhou Jie is truly extraordinary!"

The leader was tall and tall, holding a big jar.

How can this be?

But he was hit by Zhou Jie's palm force. His palms flew up, each palm carrying a huge force. There was a faint sound of thunder between the palms. He seized the opportunity and printed a palm on

Above Zhang San's chest.

"Boss!"

Just after hanging up the phone, a staff member from the Spirit Management Bureau flew over and said: "Director, we found four masters climbing mountains... The leader should be the northwest thief, known as the outlaw.

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"What is certain at present is that the so-called Great Master of Xuanshan Temple should be the Yin God born from a Buddha statue enshrined in the temple. It has now been transformed into an evil god, controlling and confusing a group of believers, and wants to rebuild the golden body!"

"not good!"

Boom!

They are also warriors, with great strength, and they also carry guns.

While he was speaking, the other three people behind him also carried the box and climbed to the top of the mountain.

These bones include those of humans and various animals.

Zhou Jie said: "I'm in Xuanshan Temple now. There are indeed some abnormalities here. Do you have any other discoveries there?"

The other three people moved three large boxes out of the carriage. The boxes were filled with gold, silver and jewelry, weighing a thousand kilograms... Ordinary people might not be able to move them, let alone hug them.

The mountain road was rugged and steep, and since they were carrying boxes, they were not moving very fast.

This is a clay sculpture.

The fists and palms collided, making bursts of "bang bang bang" muffled sounds.

Xu Yang said: "By the way, there are still four people left in that group. They have probably reached Xuanshan now. My friend is in their hands. Please ask Director Zhou to help stop him. I am on my way here and will be there soon!"

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For a while, the two of them fought.

Four people got out of the car.

However, in this kind of place, there is a temple!

This temple is very small and has been abandoned for many years, but the layout is not bad. As soon as you enter the temple gate, you will see the "Three Gate Hall".

This "Three Gate Hall" is also called the "Mountain Gate". It is generally composed of three doors in parallel, with a large door in the middle and two small doors on both sides. In Buddhism, they respectively symbolize the empty door, the Wuxiang door, and the Wuzuo door.

Inside the temple, there is a large copper incense burner.

He picked it up and saw that it was Xu Yang. He immediately answered the call and listened to Xu Yang on the other end of the phone: "Director Zhou, I have found a clue... Xuanshan Temple is actually Xuanshan Temple!"

The fallen masonry blocked both small doors.

The burly man holding the jar at the head glanced at the off-road vehicle, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

People like them who "do evil" are very afraid of the Bureau of Spiritual Management. Logically speaking, when encountering such a situation, they should turn around and leave without saying anything, as far away as possible... But the burly man has deep eyes.

Everywhere, gray mist billows.

However, Zhou Jie failed to find anything unusual.

He took action against himself because he had committed many major crimes.

this means……

Zhang San screamed strangely.

The door of the palace room facing the incense burner was open. Zhou Jie stood at the door with his hands behind his hands, but his eyes fell on a sculpture in the palace room.

This man was tall and tall, holding a big jar in his arms. He was the leader of the group of tomb robbers, the "Northwestern Bandit" wanted by the Bureau of Spiritual Management, and Zhang San, known as the "outlaw maniac" in the world!

Zhou Jie was secretly frightened. Even a top martial arts master could be injured even if he took a palm with all his strength. This master, who relied on external forces and borrowed the power of the evil god, had a pitifully weak martial arts will. Although he was powerful, he had no combat experience.

Compared with his own martial arts attainments, he is far behind.

Zhou Jie smiled and said, "It seems that Xu Yang is right... Let's go and meet them with me."

The other three people obviously still have some sense.

Those three people were all a little worried.

He laughed ferociously, as if he didn't know the pain, and actually rushed forward again!

They fought with the other three people from the Spirit Management Bureau!

This mountain is extremely steep, and ordinary people have to be cautious even when walking normally, but at this moment, several masters are fighting, and the fight is extremely fierce!

boom!

A huge boulder suddenly exploded.

However, this "Three Gate Hall" was in serious disrepair and was seriously damaged.

At the foot of the mountain, a Raptor pickup truck drove quickly.

"Remember, don't destroy the bones in the jar!"

There must be the "friend" in Xu Yang's words!

According to the information he got from the prince, there were three female ghosts and one zombie in Xu Yang's home... There was also a female ghost among them, who was the ghost king. However, he did not sense it in the B&B where Xu Yang lived.

The existence of that ghost king.

The road to the top of the mountain is even more rugged, and there are even no roads in some places, so you need to step on boulders and jump across.

The reason why the people from the Spirit Management Bureau came here was probably because they discovered something unusual in Xuanshan Temple.

Gray mist surged around his body, and his energy, blood, and martial arts will were far behind Zhou Jie's. But with the blessing of the "grey mist," his combat effectiveness was not much worse than Zhou Jie's.

"oh?"

At this time, the sun had just begun to set, and the rays of light were falling down, shining through the door on the clay statue and the white bones, making everything look very strange and eerie.

That ghost king is in the jar!

Zhou Jie looked at Zhang San and sneered: "What bullshit gods? They are just some wild gods that no one worships, and they also want to cause harm to the world?"

"this……"

He reached out and threw it, and the jar in his hand landed firmly on the box with the "treasure" beside it.

puff!
To be continued...