"Giggle, let's go then!" Weng Yuhong chuckled. She clung to Najia Tushi and held Najia Tushi's arm.
Najia Tuzhi hugged Weng Yuhong and left. Everyone on the side was stunned. Hua Zhiqiao shook her head and said, "These two are too casual!" After saying that, she turned into a streamline and went to Niu Mansion in an instant.
Yan Shuai and Wang Xu both looked at Najia Tuzhi and Weng Yuhong in surprise, "Well, the fool won't be sucked dry by that bad woman, right?" Wang Xu said worriedly.
"Haha, I'm afraid that bad woman was drained by the fool!" Yan Shuai said with a smile, but he knew how powerful Najia Tuzhi was.
Jiang Fan walked out of the hut, "Boss, Silly Dan and Weng Yuhong are checking into a room! Will something happen to Silly Dan?" Wang Xu looked at Jiang Fan and asked worriedly.
"Well, Idiot will be fine. I'm worried that Weng Yuhong was beaten to death by Idiot!" Jiang Fan frowned.
"Boss, how to deal with the bodies of these guards?" Wang Xu pointed at the bodies of the guards whose souls were killed.
"Just let the idiot handle it later!" Jiang Fan waved his hand. He turned to look at Yan Shuai and said: "Yan Shuai, come with me to Baiyun Temple!"
"Boss, didn't they tell you not to leave Niu Mansion?" Yan Shuai said in surprise.
"Hehe, you are so honest. You won't leave if they say you won't leave. I, Jiang Fan, am so obedient!" Jiang Fan shook his head.
"But they will find us if we go out like this!" Yan Shuai frowned.
"Haha, we can hide out through the back door and they won't notice." Jiang Fan said with a smile.
Jiang Fan and Yan Shuai quietly left from the backyard of Niu Mansion, and everything in Niu Mansion was handed over to Wang Xu. Shortly after Jiang Fan and Yan Shuai left, Najia's corpse came out triumphantly, followed by the exhausted Weng Yuhong.
She was limping and her legs were bow-legged.
"Hey, Yuhong, can we come back tomorrow?" Najia Tuzhi said with a smile.
Weng Yuhong was so frightened that she shook her head hastily, "Well, I don't want it anymore. If you come back again, I will be beaten to death by you! You are too strong!" Weng Yuhong shook her head.
"Hehe, when you miss me, come to me at any time, and I will help you clear the pipes at any time!" Najia Tuzhi said with a evil smile.
Weng Yuhong's face was pale. She had gone crazy just now. She had lost a lot of her yin energy, and her body seemed to have been hollowed out. "Well, I don't want it anymore!" Weng Yuhong was helped away.
Looking at Weng Yuhong's back, Najia Tuzi smiled proudly and said: "Hey, if you weren't still valuable, I would suck you dry!"
Baiyun Temple is located in Shilipu, southeast of Beijia City, which is the suburb of Changjia Town. Jiang Fan and Yan Shuai arrived at the gate of Baiyun Temple. The gate of Baiyun Temple was closed tightly, and the entrance was deserted. "Uh, what's going on? Did something happen to Baiyun Temple?
Yes?" Jiang Fan said in surprise.
He knocked on the door of Baiyun Temple for more than a dozen times, but no one came to open the door. "Uh, boss, something must have happened at Baiyun Temple! Could this be the secret liaison office of Dafeng Kingdom or Dafu Kingdom?" Yan
Shuai said in surprise.
Jiang Fan frowned, "Well, let's go in quietly and take a look!" Jiang Fan used the wall penetration technique and entered Baiyun Temple. Yan Shuai followed him into Baiyun Temple.
The front yard of Baiyun Temple is covered with leaves. First, no one has cleaned it for a long time. The door of the main hall is closed tightly. There are leaves on the ground and dust on the windowsills.
"Well, no one has lived in this temple for a long time!" Jiang Fan said in surprise.
Yan Shuai pushed the door of the main hall hard, and the door was pushed open with a crash. Seeing the scene inside, Yan Shuai was surprised and said: "Damn, it's such a mess in here. It must have been years since the incense was burned!"
Jiang Fan nodded, "Yes, something must have happened if Baiyun Temple became an empty temple!" Jiang Fan said in surprise.
"Yes, judging from the leaves on the ground, no one has lived here for at least five or six years!" Yan Shuai nodded.
"Let's go to the Zen room in the backyard and have a look!" Jiang Fan walked out of the main hall door and walked towards the backyard.
Like the front yard, the backyard was covered with leaves. The door of the Zen room was open, and the window sills were covered with dust and spider webs, making it look very depressed. Jiang Fan walked into a Zen room. The tables and chairs in the room were covered with thick dust, and the corners were covered with dust.
They are all talisman spider webs.
"Damn it, it seems that the entire Baiyun Temple is empty, and the monks inside are missing. We should go to the nearby villagers to find out what happened in Baiyun Temple." Jiang Fan frowned.
The two walked out of the backyard through the wall and saw an old farmer working in the fields in front of them. "Oh, let's go ask this old farmer!" Jiang Fan said happily.
The two hurriedly ran over. The old farmer working in the fields looked a little nervous when he saw Jiang Fan and Yan Shuai. "Old man, I want to ask something!" Jiang Fan said with a smile.
The old farmer was about sixty years old, with slightly white hair, a thin build, and a very strong body. When he saw Jiang Fan's smile, his nervousness eased a little.
"Brother, what do you want to know about?" the old farmer asked in surprise.
"Excuse me, why are the monks in Baiyun Temple missing?" Jiang Fan frowned.
The old farmer's face changed drastically, and he shook his head quickly and said, "I, I don't know!" He hurriedly picked up the hoe and ran away.
"Hey, don't go! Where did the monk from Baiyun Temple go?" Jiang Fan hurriedly chased after him and grabbed the old farmer's arm.
"Brother, I really don't know!" the old farmer said in a panic, struggling to leave.
Jiang Fan saw the old farmer's expression was abnormal. There must be something hidden here, so he couldn't let the old farmer go. "Uh, old man, what happened to Baiyun Temple? Isn't it possible?" Jiang Fan looked at the old farmer and smiled.
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The old farmer looked panicked, "I, I really don't know, please let me go! I can't say." The old farmer stammered.
"Old man, we came to Baiyun Temple to find an elder named Lingkong. Do you know where he went?" Yan Shuai said with a smile.
The old farmer shook his head and said: "I don't know Elder Lingkong. I don't know anything. You'd better not inquire. You should leave quickly!"
There must be something wrong here. Seeing the old farmer's nervous expression, Jiang Fan grabbed the old farmer's arm and said, "Old man, what exactly happened? Tell me boldly. I can protect you!" Jiang Fan said with a smile.
The old farmer shook his head and said: "I, I don't know, I don't know! Please spare me!"
Jiang Fan frowned, and he immediately used the soul-stirring technique and said to the old farmer: "Where did those monks from Baiyun Temple go?"
The old farmer's eyes were dull, "All the old monks from Baiyun Temple were arrested by Dou Jiyan from Baiqi Mountain!" the old farmer replied.
Jiang Fan asked in surprise: "What did Dou Jiyan from Baiqi Mountain do to arrest the monk from Baiyun Temple?"
"Dou Jiyan is the king of Baiqi Mountain. He captures the monks from Baiyun Temple to do coolies. He also captures all the young and strong people in our village to do coolies!" the old farmer replied.
"Damn it, this guy Dou Jiyan from Baiqishan is arresting people to do coolies, and no one cares about him?" Jiang Fan said in surprise.
"Dou Jiyan is running rampant in this area, who dares to control him! He has been running rampant for more than 20 years. Someone once went to the city to report him, but the city lord didn't care at all!" the old farmer said with a frown.
"Holy shit, this guy is so bad. I'm going to do some harm to the people today! Where is Baiqi Mountain?" Jiang Fan showed murderous intent.