Burning incense and worshiping Buddha has become a tradition since ancient times, and Changle County should be the place where this tradition is perfectly passed on.

There is an endless stream of pilgrims in the Chenghuang Temple, and coupled with the recent rumors of evil ghost murders, everyone wants to come here to pray for blessings and ward off evil spirits.

There were also people standing outside the east wing of the Chenghuang Temple. Inside the wing was the old god the owner of the fried skewers shop called. Sun Yu and Xia Lan were outside the crowd, thinking about how to jump in.

Sun Yu found that all the people entering the wing were men and women in pairs. They were looking forward to it when they entered, but were a little disappointed when they came out.

"Brother, what's going on today?" Sun Yu then asked the man next to him.

The man looked regretful and said, "The old god told me this afternoon that he would tell fortunes to a man and a woman. Others will come another day. From this morning to now, more than twenty couples of men and women have come in. Judging from the looks on their faces, it shouldn't be the old god who wants to tell fortunes."

The person you are looking for.”

Sun Yu and Xia Lan looked at each other, and both of them had a direct feeling that the old god was waiting for them.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was entering, Sun Yu and Xia Lan squeezed out of the crowd and walked into the wing.

The furnishings in the wing room are very simple. In the innermost part is a bed, separated by a curtain. On the outer part is an Eight Immortals table and two chairs. An old man with a gray beard reaching up to his chest sits on one of the chairs.

He was wearing a worn Taoist uniform, and his hair was tied into a bun, fixed by a wooden hairpin.

Immortal spirit!

This was the first feeling the old Taoist gave Xia Lan. She glanced at Sun Yu beside her, and there was a hint of wariness on Sun Yu's face.

martial arts master!

This was the first feeling that the old Taoist gave Sun Yu. Sun Yu, who was skilled in national martial arts, felt a strong sense of crisis.

The old Taoist priest opened his eyes with bright eyes, looked at Sun Yu and smiled, "You are here!"

Are they really waiting for us?

Sun Yu forced out a smile and sat down at the Eight Immortals table, "Is the Taoist Master waiting for us?"

"You have come from afar to find evil spirits and solve murder cases!"

Sun Yu and Xia Lan took a deep breath, and were momentarily stunned by the unpredictable old Taoist priest. Xia Lan put her hand on Sun Yu's back and tapped her fingers rhythmically.

This is the Morse code that the two decided out of boredom a few days ago. The code book is a book about criminal psychology.

Xia Lan told Sun Yu: Is fortune telling really so magical?

Sun Yu took out his cigarettes, took out one, and slowly sent it to the old Taoist priest. The old Taoist priest pushed it casually, but Sun Yu felt a strong force.

Putting the cigarette into his mouth, Sun Yu looked at the old Taoist priest in front of him, "Do you think our trip will be fruitful?"

The old Taoist priest shook his head, "Go back to where you came from!"

"Thank you Taoist Priest for your advice." Sun Yu stood up directly and motioned for Xia Lan to leave with him.

Just after taking two steps, the old Taoist priest's voice sounded, "I am a guest from afar, and I want to send you a few words." After the two turned around, the old Taoist priest said, "You two will be destined to get married."

Xia Lan blushed and avoided Sun Yu's gaze. Sun Yu cupped his hands towards the old Taoist priest and asked, "Where's the second sentence?"

The old Taoist priest looked at Xia Lan and said, "If she doesn't leave, there will be a bloody disaster."

"Haha!" Xia Lan smiled disdainfully, and the mysterious image established by the old Taoist priest in her heart collapsed instantly.

At home, Xia Lan doesn't think anyone can hurt her. This is a kind of self-confidence, a kind of self-confidence as the country's most powerful secret agent.

Back at the guest house, Bao Youliang and Zhang Yao hadn't come back yet. Sun Yu lay lazily on the bed, holding the cigarette he took out in the wing in his mouth.

Xia Lan sat by the bed and thought deeply. Looking back now, the old Taoist priest's last words should have been a threat. If they didn't leave, someone would do harm to them.

"Why do I feel that everything is as arranged?" Xia Lan looked at Sun Yu, who was still staring at the ceiling in a daze. She patted Sun Yu's thigh.

"Huh?" Sun Yu looked absent-minded, "I'm an old god. Do you understand if you can pinch him?"

"Do you still believe this?" Xia Lan curled her lips contemptuously, "Then he also said that we are destined to be married! Do you believe this too?"

"Of course I believe it!" As he said that, Sun Yu grabbed Xia Lan's hand.

Xia Lan's whole body shook as if she was electrocuted, and a blush appeared on her cheeks. She lowered her head in embarrassment, and was about to speak when she found Sun Yu's fingers tapping on her palm.

Sun Yu was saying: It may have been monitored.

"What are you doing!" Xia Lan shook off Sun Yu's hand, stood up and took two steps away. She stood leaning against the wall, lowering her head slightly while scanning the entire room.

Sun Yu hid his hands under his body so that Xia Lan could still see his fingers clearly.

Sun Yu: Are there cameras?

With the experience of a secret agent like Xia Lan, he must have his own unique method of investigating and monitoring.

Xia Lan shook her head and said, "I won't believe this." But her fingers said: There should be no cameras, but the monitoring device is difficult to check.

"Forget it if you don't believe me! But I've been told that you're going to suffer a bloody disaster, so you'd better be careful." Sun Yu turned over and got out of bed. Since Xia Lan was sure there was no camera, he dared to let go and look for the monitor.

Xia Lan was obviously more experienced in anti-monitoring methods than Sun Yu. She picked up the remote control and turned on the TV, selected a singing program, and turned the volume up loud.

Sun Yu carefully searched through flowerpots, ornaments, bedside lamps, and under the bed. He searched almost everywhere he could, but he couldn't find any monitoring device.

Did he guess wrong? Sun Yu gradually began to doubt himself.

"Ahem!" Xia Lan cleared her throat deliberately, and Sun Yu immediately looked at her. She pointed at the TV and said, "I'm hungry, let's go get something to eat."

Sun Yu came to where Xia Lan was. From this position, he could see the side of the TV. There were obvious traces of wiping on the side of the TV. The screws on it had traces of rubbing, and they had obviously been disassembled.

"Okay!"

"I'll go back and change some clothes." After saying that, Xia Lan strode out of the room.

After a while, Xia Lan, who had changed into a light blue sportswear, walked in. Her shorts barely covered her knees, revealing a pair of delicate calves, which looked very charming with the pair of light blue sneakers.

Sun Yu had no intention of admiring Xia Lan's outfit at the moment, because Xia Lan nodded to him with a solemn expression.

The wall-mounted TV in Xia Lan's room also showed signs of being dismantled. This was no coincidence. The monitoring device was probably hidden in this thick wall-mounted TV.

At this moment, Bao Youliang and Zhang Yao walked in.

"Team Xia..." Zhang Yao was about to speak, but was stopped by Bao Youliang. He continued Zhang Yao's words: "We looked through the files on the mine explosion case and found no problems."

Bao Youliang's face was as solemn as Xia Lan's, because the first time he entered the door, Sun Yu told him incredible news with his lips.

We are being monitored!


Chapter completed!