As the farmer finished speaking, there was a sound of high heels at the door.
The Countess waved her ivory fan leisurely and walked into the door step by step.
"You actually have the ability to kill the Master of Baiyun Temple?"
"The king said that this old man is not weak."
The farmer snorted coldly:
"So what?"
"How can I possibly feel wary when facing my junior brother who I have been with day and night for many years?"
The countess smiled slightly and closed her ivory fan:
"Farmer, I have to say... your scarecrow's weird story is really useful."
"Fel off a person's skin, add the straw condensed with supernatural power to yourself, and then you can use someone else's skin."
"The aura, image, and demeanor can be imitated exactly the same. No one can see through it except the king."
"Well, it's not unjust that the old temple master died because of this."
Immediately, the countess walked to the body of the Baiyun Temple Master.
Behind him, the ghostly Bloody Mary gave out a cold smile.
The blood splashing around started to be peeled off little by little, and gathered into the body of Kaidan Mary.
"I will use various means to preserve the old man's body so that he will not rot immediately."
"In this case... even if a gangster from the Ten Underworld Department comes to investigate, there will definitely be no results."
"It's a pity that I don't know where the key to the Taiping Jing is stored."
The farmer sneered:
"What are you afraid of?"
"The king must know. Is there anything in this world that he doesn't understand?"
"I will continue to hide in Baiyun Temple."
"As for this old man, I will disguise myself as a scarecrow to buy you time to erode the dragon's veins."
…
At this moment, the screen slowly disappeared.
Kongsang's consciousness also returned to his body.
When he opened his eyes and looked at the Baiyun Temple Master who had been dead for more than half a month, his eyebrows were filled with sadness.
Then, he bowed respectfully to the Master of Baiyun Temple:
"senior."
"Don't worry."
"Whether it's the White Cloud Temple, the Dragon Vein matter, or... it's your junior brother's injustice, we will handle it for you!"
"Go in peace!"
At this moment, a drop of blood and tears fell from the eyes of Master Baiyun.
There was a hint of peace in his expression.
Then, it turned into a little bit of fluorescence and disappeared.
Kong Sang took a deep breath, but a relaxed expression appeared on his face.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Yuecheng asked, "Your mood seems to have improved?"
Kong Sang smiled bitterly and said:
"It's the farmer from the Ghost Stories Association who took action. He should be... capable of pretending to be anyone."
"The old master of the temple has capsized in the gutter."
"However... this can also prove that the farmer is pretending to be the disciple of Guanzhu, not... Chen Tao."
"Maybe Chen Tao was just temporarily dizzy after being bathed in sandalwood."
Zhao Yuecheng nodded.
He didn't ask any further questions.
However, seeing Kong Sang frowning, he knew that things were not that simple.
Kong Sang glanced at Zhao Yuecheng, but seemed to know what the other person was worried about, and smiled:
"I know what you want to ask."
Immediately, Kong Sang informed Zhao Yuecheng of the whole story.
Kong Sang also made it very clear about her worries.
Although there is no need to worry about Chen Tao's identity for the time being.
But there's still a problem.
Because in the memory of the old temple master, he himself did not know where the key to the Taiping Sutra was.
The farmer and the countess were even less clear.
However, the Countess seemed to know something in the end and stopped him at Zushan!
This shows that they must know the key to the Taiping Jing!
So...who said that?
A secret that even the leaders of the Quanzhen Dragon Gate Sect of Taoism don't know, would a few Europeans from the Weird Tales Association know?
Then, the problem most likely lies with the so-called King of the Ghost Stories Association!
The most worrying thing is the identity of the king.
After all, there is a world of difference in the level of secrecy between knowing the methods of the ten Yin tribes and knowing the whereabouts of the key to the "Taiping Sutra"!
This is enough to show that the identity of the king is a figure like Mount Tai in the entire Jiuzhou sect and the three religions and nine streams!
Suddenly, Kong Sang's footsteps stopped.
"Just now... in the memory, the countess and the farmer said that the king is a man who knows everything..."
At this moment, Kong Sang's expression became a little scary.
Zhao Yuecheng's pupils shrank, and a person who was never very surprised also showed a cautious expression:
"You want to say...Boss Zheng Bai Ze?!"
"impossible!"
"Bai Ze is an auspicious beast, what position does he have to do this!"
Kong Sang said in a deep voice:
"Don't forget what Wang Zhi said when he left!"
"Jedi Tiantong!"
"This is a myth and legend circulated around Emperor Zhuanxu, one of the Five Emperors."
"Forget it, this is also conjecture."
"Come on little by little."
…
Later, Kong Sang called Xia Liang directly:
"Director, I just want to ask you something."
"Half a month ago, did you receive news from Baiyunguan that there was evil in the dragon veins guarded by Baiyunguan?"
Xia Liang, who was happily eating a lollipop, immediately changed his expression when he heard Kong Sang's words.
"When did it happen!"
"Half a month ago?!"
"I had no idea!"
Kong Sang said in a deep voice:
"Baiyun Temple has ten branches of the Yin, so it is still stable."
"Who is the murderer behind the scenes? He is also in Baiyun Temple at the moment."
"Also, since there is something wrong with the dragon vein guarding the Taoist ancestral court."
"It's best to check other important nodes as well!"
"For example... Tantuo Temple, which has the longest history in Beijing, is a Buddhist temple that has been built since the Western Jin Dynasty. Dragon Vein Luck is probably also very important!"
…
At six o'clock, everyone gathered in the room.
At this time, the Weird Investigation Bureau had taken over Baiyun Temple and blocked the surrounding water.
After Kongsang informed everyone about the situation he had obtained, everyone's expressions were very ugly.
Of course, Kongsang did not say anything about the speculation about the identity of the king.
"It is now confirmed that the murderer is the temple master's junior brother. If we go together, there should be no problem!" Wang Lei said solemnly.
Kong Sang said:
"but……"
"And a countess!"
"Jiang Xuechan's Cruel Heart Gu was copied, and it's most likely the countess' fault!"
"But the question is...when was Jiang Xuechan's blood taken by the Countess?"
Jiang Xuechan frowned.
After a while, suddenly:
"etc!"
"Maybe... I know when it is!"
"Wang Lei and I were picked up by a helicopter."
"I once cut my finger on the helicopter door when we landed on the top floor of the Bureau of Investigation headquarters building."
After the words fell, everyone was shocked and even more dignified.
There is no way the countess would go to the Oddity Investigation Bureau so carelessly.
No matter how powerful she is, if she is swarmed, she will only die!
Moreover, the Weird Investigation Bureau itself has indeed created the problem of demonizing ordinary people!
so……
"At that time, there should have been other members, including the countess, joining forces with her and lurking in the headquarters building!"
"As long as you control the time properly, it's not impossible to get our blood and go to Zushan to ambush you one step ahead!"
Hu Wenjun said in a deep voice:
"Of course, it's more likely!"
"The king was also in the building at that time!"
Cai Yuzhe looked at Kong Sang:
"What do we do now?"
"If the countess and the farmer are both here, if ten of us join forces, we might not be able to kill them!"
Kong Sang said:
"But there's a problem."
"The rest of the Taoist cultivators in Baiyun Temple don't know the secrets involved."
"Wait until we kill someone and then explain the whole process. It's inevitable that some people won't believe it!"
"What's more, we can't guarantee that we will be able to catch the people from the Ghost Story Association."
"Who knows how many of them there are, lurking around here."
"So, I have a proposal..."
Immediately, Kong Sang revealed his plan in full.
After everyone listened, they nodded and felt that this plan was feasible.
…
Half an hour later, several seniors from Baiyunguan, as well as Liang Sen and others from the Weird Investigation Bureau, also came to the backyard.
"Kongsang, how is the investigation going?"
Kong Sang looked at Gong Xin:
"I examined the body very carefully."
"I found that there was a lot less blood in the body!"
"Although as far as the death is concerned, it was caused by the loss of blood after the vital part was stabbed."
"But I searched the entire Baiyun Temple using my own methods, and no trace of blood was found."
"But there is one thing I can be sure of."
"The master of Baiyun Temple did not die today, but he died for more than half a month."
As soon as this statement came out, several Taoist elders present started talking about it.
"How is this possible?" One of them couldn't help but said, "We saw it this morning."
Kong Sang explained: "It's a substitute."
"I used the method of summoning souls to summon the soul of the temple master."
"It's a pity that the soul of the senior Guanzhu has begun to dissipate, so he has no consciousness."
"And because the time I summoned the soul was during the day, the condition of the soul was even worse."
"So I got very little information."
"But the time of death, including the cause of death, is completely consistent."
"So, I would like to ask all the Taoist priests to do me a favor!"
"At twelve o'clock at midnight, I will rearrange the soul summoning ceremony here."
"At that time, I need all the Taoist priests to help me stabilize the soul of the old master."
"In this way, everything will fall into place."
Among all the people here, Liang Sen, who knew Kong Sang's method of summoning souls, raised his eyebrows.
He knew very well that with his current practice, Kong Sang's method of summoning souls no longer required a ceremony, nor did he need to wait until night.
That being said...
Immediately, Liang Sen understood in his heart and said immediately:
"The stakes are high."
"It's impossible for the Odd Investigation Bureau to stay out of this."
"Let's do this. The Weird Investigation Bureau and I will set up all the instruments."
"In this way, the murderer hiding in Baiyun Temple will not be allowed to escape."
Naturally, the Taoist priests had no objections, and they all said that people in Baiyun Temple would also assist with spells and formations.
Generally speaking, Baiyun Temple will turn into an iron bucket before midnight.
At this time, Kong Sang looked at the farmer who was pretending to be the master’s junior brother.
That calm and leisurely look made Kong Sang sneer in his heart.