After staring at the split-in-half statue for a long time, Feng Yun raised his hand. From the sky, a thunderbolt fell straight down, completely destroying the two halves of the statue, leaving even a little bit of debris behind. Nothing left.
In the space, the power belonging to Yamata no Orochi completely dissipated, the space shattered bit by bit, and then disappeared.
Feng Yun's figure appeared in the alley again without attracting anyone's attention.
He gave Fatty and the others two hours to prepare what they needed, and it was almost time.
After walking out of the alley, Feng Yun walked to another street that seemed busier, flagged down a taxi, and headed towards the City God Temple.
"Brother, you are a foreigner, right? Go to the Chenghuang Temple now. I'll tell you, but you won't see anything.
I have inside information that a major murder occurred in the City God's Temple. Now it is under martial law. No one is allowed to enter except for those who are responsible for the punishment.
I advise you to find another place to visit to avoid wasting your trip..."
The driver brother obviously likes to chat. Regardless of Feng Yun's expressionless face, after knowing that he was going to the City God's Temple, he pretended to look around for a while before facing him very seriously. Feng Yun persuaded.
"So, brother, you still have inside information. Then do you know how the investigation of the murder case at the City God's Temple is going?"
Feng Yun knew that the Sentencing Department of Lujiang County was very capable, but the news spread too quickly, right?
What he didn't know was that when Qian Mu applied for the deployment of various equipment to help recover the bones, Liu Liang actually didn't care that much. He just felt that even if there were bones sinking in the well water, there wouldn't be many.
As a result, after the detector went down, the feedback given was that the number of bones below was at least hundreds!
This data shocked not only Liu Liang, but with so many dead, it was definitely a big case.
Even according to the people in the polling bureau, the murderer behind the murder of these people was the Miao Zhu of the Chenghuang Temple, but now they have no evidence, and even the Miao Zhu himself has escaped, which makes this case fall into an anxious situation. .
Xiao Yongqiang also received the news. Just in case, he issued an order to the Criminal Division. Liu Liang personally came forward and admitted to the media that a murder had occurred at the City God Temple. As for more specific information, there was no real information. Until the case is solved, it needs to be kept secret from the media and the public.
Precisely because Liu Liang was very prompt in dealing with the media, Qian Mu's use of various equipment went much more smoothly.
On the Internet, according to various hot search news about the completion of the Lujiang County Center Building, Lujiang County has once again been a hot search topic on the Internet.
"What's wrong with Lujiang County? Murders can even occur in places like the City God's Temple?"
"The gods have given up on Lujiang County. Without the city god, Lujiang County will be in chaos!"
"It's no age, and gods are still not gods. If you ask me, there is no need for feudal superstition. These temples and other things should be completely eliminated!"
"People upstairs, don't talk nonsense. There is a god in your head. If you talk nonsense, you will go to tongue pulling hell after death!"
"Shit, there's a god at the top of your head. If there really is a god, why not just completely sink this scourge of Japan?"
"Don't be Japanese. If there really is a god, let me win 10 million first. As long as I win the lottery, I will immediately believe that there really is a god in this world!"
"No, isn't your focus a little off track? Aren't you talking about a murder happening in the City God's Temple?
As far as I know, there are a lot of tourists in the Chenghuang Temple every day. Who can hide it from so many pairs of eyes and successfully kill someone? "
"Upstairs, you are right. Therefore, the people who committed the murder should be people from the City God's Temple. Only people within them have such an opportunity to do it without being suspected by anyone!"
"Hush, I have news. The blessing from the City God's Temple has disappeared!"
"Quietly, I also have news. Qian Mu, the captain of the Punishment Division, had a very friendly conversation with Miao Zhu in the Chenghuang Temple. As a result, not long after the two of them talked, Captain Qian brought someone over. It was also from that time Since then, Miao Zhu has never shown up again?"
"So, the biggest suspect is this temple blessing?"
"Miao Zhu dares to kill people, but I don't dare to go to this City God's Temple!"
"Don't listen to rumours, don't believe rumours, don't spread rumours, keep your head above water and have God in mind. Please be virtuous when you speak!"
"Let's not talk about whether we accumulate virtue or not. If Miao Zhu really kills someone, the City God's Temple in Lujiang County will be ruined. A good tourist attraction will be gone, and Lujiang County will suffer the loss!"
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Some netizens posted several photos of people from the Criminal Division hurriedly entering and exiting the City God's Temple. Coupled with the murder personally identified by the Director of the Criminal Division, rumors about a murder occurring inside the Chenghuang Temple spread.
Seeing that Feng Yun was obviously an outsider, the driver's brother also kindly thought about him. After all, in the driver's opinion, if you go to the City God's Temple, you have to go to the City God's Temple to burn a stick of incense. In normal times, it doesn't matter. This is not Is this a special time?
Of course it's serious.
"Brother, there is a lot of messy news about the City God's Temple on the Internet. In short, there must be a murder there. If you go there, you really can't see anything..."
"It's okay, I'll just go over and take a look, I won't go inside!"
Facing the driver's repeated persuasion, Feng Yun just said this calmly, and no matter what the driver said after that, he didn't speak again.
Seeing Feng Yun's firm attitude, the driver didn't try to persuade him.
"It's hard to persuade someone who wants to die!"
After muttering one last time, the driver shook his head and concentrated on driving, no longer talking to Feng Yun.
He said everything that needed to be said. He couldn't stop this tourist from seeking death.
Soon, the taxi stopped at the intersection of the street where the Chenghuang Temple was located.
After Feng Yun paid for the ride, the driver stepped on the accelerator and left quickly.
There was a murder case that was personally determined by the Director of the Criminal Department. The Chenghuang Temple had almost been cleared, and there was almost no one visible on the road.
Feng Yun walked towards the City God's Temple in an unhurried manner.
Fatty and Taoist Priest Qingyun went out to buy things. They just came back and saw Feng Yun standing at the door of the City God's Temple, looking up at the plaque of the City God's Temple.
The two people almost jumped out of the car. Of course, although they were anxious for Feng Yun to appear at the Chenghuang Temple, they did not forget to take the things they bought out of the car.
"Director, you really came in person!"
Looking at Feng Yun seriously, Fatty still felt a little unbelievable.
"Have you prepared all the things I asked you to prepare?"
Feng Yun didn't answer Fatty's obviously nonsense question, Feng Yun was just concerned about another thing.
"According to the list you sent, all the supplies have been purchased. However, there is one thing, the paper cow with the blood on your fingertips written on it, that you didn't buy!"
Taoist priest Qingyun answered Feng Yun's question and also explained the progress of his current mission.
The key is the blood from their own fingertips. They don't know whose fingertip blood they want to use.
When the owner of the paper-making shop heard that he would use blood from his fingertips to depict paper-tie cows, he simply rejected Fatty's request, saying bluntly that he didn't have what Fatty wanted.
After being rejected by the owner of the paper-making shop, Fatty and Taoist priest Qingyun thought about it and felt that it was really unreasonable to ask the owner of the paper-making shop to use blood from his fingertips to depict paper-made cows. The two of them put it together and planned to use their own The blood on my fingertips was painted by myself.
As a result, the boss kicked them out before they could fully express their thoughts to the boss.
The two of them then went to several paper-making shops, but without exception, as long as Fatty and his friends heard their requests, all the paper-making shop owners rejected their requests, simply sent the customers away, and then closed down.
This is really outrageous.
The fat man planned to send back the things he bought first, and then call Feng Yun to ask him what the paper-pierced cow with blood on his fingertips meant, when he saw Feng Yun first.
"It's natural that you can't buy this thing. Taoist Priest Qingyun, take the things to the main hall and put them away, set up the incense table, and have the old smoker prepare it. He will need to use the magic of repelling the gods when the time comes.
You protect him.
Fatty, you took me to the first paper shop you went to! "
When he sent the list to Fatty, Feng Yun knew that they wouldn't be able to buy everything on it.
Of course, the most important thing is the cow that needs to be painted with fingertip blood.
Fatty and Taoist Master Qingyun may not know what the paper-shaped cows depicted with blood on their fingertips are used for, but the owner of the paper-making shop must know.
It was the boss who guessed Feng Yun's purpose that made him reject Fatty's request to buy such a paper cow.
The fingertip blood used is the fingertip blood of the person who cast the spell. The blood of other people's fingertips is completely useless.
"Yes, I'm going to prepare the incense table!"
Taoist Priest Qingyun didn't say a word, and walked into the City God's Temple carrying his things.
"Director, the boss has made it very clear that he will not sell us paper cows with blood on their fingertips. The old man is very stubborn and gives off a completely stubborn feeling.
Moreover, I always feel that the reason why other paper shop owners don’t sell to us is because of that old man! "
Fatty is not a fool. After he and Taoist Qingyun left the first paper-making shop, they found another paper-making shop according to the navigation guidance. Before either of them had time to express their needs, the boss simply said It is said that there is no paper-wrapped cow, and there is no paper-wrapped cow painted with fingertip blood.
This is really embarrassing.
The next few stores were even more outrageous. When they saw Fatty and Taoist Master Qingyun appearing from a distance, they simply closed their doors and refused to open their doors.
This really left the fat man a little helpless. After all, he couldn't force the other party to open the door, and he could buy and sell by force to make the other party meet his requirements.
Paper-tying is also a spiritual thing, and the person who makes the paper must be careful and complete it bit by bit.
The most important thing is to be willing.
Only the paper-bound items made in this way can be truly useful.
If there weren't so many rules to abide by, Fatty would have used force long ago.
Now, seeing Feng Yun going to the first paper-making shop, Fatty subconsciously explained.
"It's okay. Originally, I didn't expect you to be able to buy paper cows with blood on their fingertips. You just need to take me there. As for the rest, don't worry!"
Faced with Fatty's serious complaint, Feng Yun chuckled, and then said this solemnly.
Obviously there was no special ups and downs in his voice, but it gave Fatty a firm belief that as long as it was what Feng Yun wanted to do, there was nothing he couldn't accomplish.
The two of them started again, and it didn't take long to arrive at the first paper-making shop that Fatty went to.
He and Wang Xiaodao bought everything in this store and thought the boss had some skills.
As a result, he never expected that the boss would not sell this paper cow painted with blood on his fingertips to him.
When he heard Feng Yun say that he didn't expect to be able to buy this thing, Fatty knew that there were some secrets that he didn't know about, and both the owner of the paper shop and Feng Yun knew it.
"Didn't I tell you that I really can't sell that paper cow to you? No matter how many times you come back, the result will be the same!"
When we arrived at the door of the paper-making shop, Fatty hadn't even entered yet. The old man sitting at the counter saw Fatty first, walked around the counter and walked out, blocking the door to prevent Fatty from entering, and said angrily.
"Old man, it's not me who wants to buy this thing this time, but our director who wants to buy it, and our director has already come in person. You can tell him yourself!"
He was obviously a customer, but in the end, the old man was really chasing customers. The fat man's forehead was full of black lines. Then he stood a few steps aside, revealing Feng Yun standing behind him, and introduced him enthusiastically to the old man. road.
Hearing the fat man's words, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then the next second he saw Feng Yun.
It's strange to say that what he saw standing in front of him with the naked eye was a man of extraordinary temperament. Inexplicably, the old man had a feeling that he was in front of him as an unattainable mountain, standing here with unusual pressure. .
"No matter who he is, there is no paper-pricked cow painted with blood on his fingertips!"
Under the pressure, the old man's gestures of waving his hands to refuse seemed much stiffer, but his mouth was still stiff.
"Old man, I only need you to provide the framework of paper-making cows. I don't dare to ask for your help in all the remaining steps. I will do it myself, and I promise that it will never be affected by this paper-making cow. you!"
Feng Yun's voice sounded directly next to the old man's ears. After hearing the profound meaning of the words clearly, the old man's eyes widened and he stared straight at Feng Yun. (End of chapter)
