Soon, Baiyun Temple was surrounded by the Weird Investigation Bureau like an iron barrel.
In the huge room, there were only people from the Yin Department.
Kong Sang sat there and lit a medicinal cigarette for meditation in the cigarette rod.
"call……"
For a moment, smoke filled the air.
Soon, the clock on the wall chimed, with a slightly harsh sound, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.
At this time, a little mouse crawled from the window into Zhao Xiaocheng's palm.
After chirping for a moment, Zhao Xiaocheng looked at Kong Sang and shook his head.
"After checking with the Great Immortal, there are no changes in Baiyun Temple."
"There should be no movement from the Farmer and the Hidden Countess."
Kong Sang nodded, and then looked at Jiang Xuechan.
"I put the Gu worm in mid-air, but I didn't get any feedback."
"I have used my own Gu to copy the breath of the Cruciatus Gu used by the Countess."
"There is no movement at this time. Either the countess has left long ago, or... the countess is also hiding here like the farmer!"
Kong Sang blew out another puff of smoke:
"Sister Hu, how is the situation over there?"
Hu Wenjun held a compass in his hand and looked at the pointer carefully:
"The magnetic field has not changed, and there are no traces of human tampering with the Bagua position."
"If someone takes this opportunity to destroy some clues, or escape through a special escape technique, I will feel it."
Qian Pianpian frowned and seemed a little irritated:
"It seems...the farmer doesn't intend to leave quietly while Baiyun Temple is in chaos."
"Why?"
"Their goal has obviously been achieved."
Kong Sang put down his cigarette rod, his eyes dark:
"The only possibility that the other party did not choose to break out is..."
"Killing the leader of Baiyun Temple and taking away the Taiping Sutra is not their ultimate goal."
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but frown.
Isn’t it enough to take away the Taiping Jing?
So what to do?
Kongsang explained:
"Don't forget."
"Before he killed the master of Baiyun Temple, the farmer had already disguised himself as his junior brother."
"If it's just for the Taiping Jing, there are more ways to avoid alerting the snake."
"After all, Master Baiyun Temple is not an ordinary person."
"The last-minute counterattack under a sneak attack almost caused serious damage to foreign masters like the farmer."
Yu Xing, who was leaning against the wall, couldn't help but say:
"Could it be... that it's dragon vein?"
"But the dragon vein has also been destroyed."
"Having destroyed the dragon veins here and eliminating the means to repair the dragon veins, what value does Baiyun Temple have for him to risk staying here?"
Kong Sang narrowed his eyes slightly:
"What if... its core purpose is to keep us here?"
"What if the farmer is not the only one who is destroying the dragon's veins at the same time?"
"In other words, the farmer and the countess have already planned to lure us to Baiyun Temple through the connection between Zushan, Tianchang Temple and Baiyun Temple?"
"They also planned to expose the body of Master Baiyun to us."
"It doesn't matter whether the real culprit can be found out."
"The important thing is that we must stay here in order to prove our innocence!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone's expressions changed.
Zhao Yuecheng, who had been silent until now, suddenly said:
"But... the prerequisite for achieving this is that the other party not only needs to know the relationship between Tianchang Temple and Baiyun Temple."
"You also need to know...these two, and the secret of the ancestral mountain of the ten Yin tribes!"
"Such a secret thing, if you don't even notice it before you get the key..."
"How did the Ghost Stories Association know?"
Kong Sang narrowed his eyes slightly.
Indeed, this is also the issue that worries him the most.
This past spans history. The Weird Investigation Bureau? The Department of Good and Evil in the past? Is it the underworld, or is it a heresy?
Who can know?
Judging from the current situation, Bai Ze, the rumored omniscient auspicious beast, has unknowingly become the most suspect.
But... Bai Ze and Chen Huang were the important implementers of the plan to repair the dragon veins and steal the dragon veins of other countries.
On the one hand, repairing the dragon veins, on the other hand, destroying the dragon veins?
In addition, Bai Ze’s job as a myth...
This does not conform to Bai Ze's motives and logic.
"What I'm most worried about now is one more thing." Cai Yuzhe said solemnly: "If the other party is trying to delay time, and they are trying to delay it as long as they can..."
"When it is determined that you have no way to summon the soul again, the war will inevitably break out."
"By then... how many people in Baiyun Temple will still be alive?"
I can't help but say:
"Then let them evacuate first?"
"That's inappropriate." Kong Sang rejected Yu Xing's proposal: "If we let all the young disciples in Baiyun Temple leave now, it would be equivalent to telling the farmer that we already know who the murderer is."
"The farmer is not weak. In order to obtain information, we must keep him alive."
"In this case, it becomes very important to take the lead!"
"So, no one can leave until we deal with the farmer!"
"After all, no one knows how strong the farmer is!"
"If he is something like a nun, that's fine. It's just a matter of Dachengzi's sword!"
"But if it's the Countess..."
Kong Sang shook his head.
There was a huge gap in strength between the members of the Kaidan Association, which was why he was unable to make an accurate assessment.
Powerful ones, such as the Countess, such as Gushanjun.
Cunning ones, like the priest.
Weird ones, like twins.
Weak ones, such as the lady Yoko Kikukawa and the nun Banshee.
Hard to control!
After all, there is still too little information about the Kaidan Association.
Yu Ting couldn't help but open his mouth, with a hint of unbearable expression on his eyebrows: "But... if this happens, Baiyun Temple will probably bleed into a river!"
Kong Sang remained silent, which was regarded as the acquiescence.
Rivers of blood?
That was already clear to him when he made this plan.
It's just that... the matter of Dragon Veins has shown that there is a plan behind the Guitan Association.
If the general is let go because he is worried about personal injury, it will be a disaster for Kyushu!
Finally, Kong Sang blew out a puff of green smoke:
"If this results in a river of blood."
"I will bear this notoriety alone!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone stopped talking and their eyes were extremely solemn.
Obviously, they all saw Kongsang's determination.
only……
Qian Pianpian glanced at Zhao Yuecheng.
"Zhao Yuecheng, go out and have a smoke?"
Zhao Yuecheng was slightly startled, but still followed.
After the two left the room, they leaned against the door.
Zhao Yuecheng did not pass Qian Pianpian the cigarette, but asked directly: "If you have anything to ask, just tell me."
"Crack!"
The lighter produced a flame.
Qian Pianpian looked at Zhao Yuecheng with a complicated expression:
"Kong Sang has changed."
"Of course, this isn't the first time he has changed."
"In the beginning, the silly boy who looked pitiful to everyone and was very empathetic has changed after many memory retrievals."
"At this time...this time things have changed a bit!"
Qian Pianpian narrowed her eyes slightly:
"In the past, it was impossible for Kong Sang to position himself as a 'chess player' and thus determine the casualties of Baiyunguan."
"Yu Xing's state just now is more like what will happen to Kong Sang."
Zhao Yuecheng closed his eyes and said nothing.
Qian Pianpian looked confused:
"how?"
"Am I wrong?"
Zhao Yuecheng shook his head:
"No, you are right."
"So...I'm worried too."
"Did you know? The contract between me and Kongsang has disappeared."
Qian Pianpian's pupils shrank.
The next moment, she saw an expression she had never seen before on Zhao Yuecheng's face. It was a... bitter smile?
Zhao Yuecheng said quietly:
"I feel very uneasy."
"Kong Sang's temperament has begun to change invisibly after coming out of the Fourth Palace of Eternal Life."
"If he made some decisions before, he made them through gritted teeth."
"Then this time...he had almost no hesitation, and he didn't even show any sign of confusion."
"In fact, if Yu Xing hadn't asked, he wouldn't have explained to us the casualty budget behind this plan."
"This is not Kong Sang's style."
"But now it has become Kong Sang's style."
"Qian Pianpian, I suddenly felt a little scared."
Qian Pianpian's breath hitched.
She didn't even notice that the burning cigarette butt was about to touch her finger.
Just because she couldn't imagine that the executioner who had killed so many people and pursued her without mercy would one day have such an expression.
Suddenly, Qian Pianpian understood.
Zhao Yuecheng...in a sense, he has regarded Kongsang as a relative, the only relative who is still alive.
Maybe... Zhao Yuecheng can no longer live without Kong Sang.
Qian Pianpian shook her head and just sighed.
…
Soon, midnight is approaching.
One of the high-level masters came to the door.
The other party still looked at Zou Yin Shibu with a hint of doubt, but still said:
"Everyone, are the watchmen ready?"
Just as Qian Pianpian was about to speak, the door opened.
At this time, Kong Sang had no expression on his face and held the watch gong:
"Everyone, come with me."
Immediately, everyone headed to the lobby, led by Gao Gong Master.
Along the way, Kong Sang glanced around.
Various magical weapons and spells are used to weaken the damage to the dragon's veins and buy time for the Weird Investigation Bureau to find a solution.
On the one hand, there are also people who cooperate with the Bureau of Occult Investigation, making everything inside and outside leaky.
The body of the Master of Baiyun Temple has been placed in the nanmu coffin.
All the high-level masters and experienced Taoists with higher qualifications had sad expressions on their faces.
After Kong Sang slowly stepped forward, one of them suddenly asked:
"etc."
"Watcher, what you said during the day is true?!"
"You and Wu Zuo both went to the underworld. What if you colluded to confess?"
Kong Sang said quietly:
"If we collude in confession, first of all, what is the position of the Weird Investigation Bureau, risking offending Baiyun Temple and Taoism all over the world, to help me get into the underworld?"
"Secondly...even if we confess together, what can you do?"
The old Taoist suddenly became angry:
"Guardian, you are too presumptuous!"
"Do you want to say that you can confuse right and wrong at will?!"
Zhao Yuecheng snorted coldly and stepped directly in front of the Taoist priest.
"Dachengzi, it's okay."
"If he wants to do it, let him do it."
"hehe……"
"My old temple master has been dead for half a month, and no one knows."
"The fake ones have been around for half a month and no one knows about them."
"How dare you say that you have a deep friendship with the old patron?"
"The result of getting along day and night turns out to be nothing more than this."
"If I were an old temple master, I would probably die with my eyes open..."
Kong Sang sneered and looked at the furious crowd, but his tone was terrifyingly indifferent:
"As far as I am concerned, it is not something I did. If you think it was me, it is nothing more than an act."
"I have no worries and I am not afraid of spending time with you."
"Of course, you will also let the old patron's death and grievances be completely buried."