Dali Temple Conspiracy Records

Chapter 68

Back home, Li Quan, who survived the catastrophe, still had lingering fears.Great grief, great joy, and full of doubts made him feel like his chest was about to explode, and finally exploded at the moment when the door bolt fell.

"Where did you go?!"

"what?"

"I'm asking you—" Turning his head, he saw her blackened clothes and red arms, and his questioning suddenly choked up.He immediately ran over and pulled her to the big water tank, and pressed her arm into it. "Tomorrow... I'll have a look at it tomorrow, if it doesn't work, just buy some medicine."

Only then did Lingzhi realize that he was talking about the burn on her hand, "Oh! It's okay, it's just a little bit hot." Did you just want to ask me why I came back late?Something happened to Guangyuanshe. "

Li Quan panicked, "What's wrong with you?"

"No, no, the guest house was stolen. It seems to be the collapsed house you mentioned. I heard that someone broke the door lock last night. I waited there for a while, but the person never showed up. I didn't expect He ran to find you. I'm sorry, you must be scared."

No, it's not... In addition to being afraid of himself, he is also worried about her!
"I was too aggressive just now. You, you are fine."

"Don't worry, what can I do. But why did he tie you up? And that fire..."

"It's not him who tied me up, it's another person." Li Quan thought for a while, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and connected everything together, "It was he who stole the black leather storage box from Guangyuanshe and lured people Go to Chongji Temple. I don’t know what method he used to kill that man, and then he wanted to set fire to get rid of me, the box and that man.”

"Why did he want to kill you too? Did you see what he looked like?"

Li Quan shook his head, "I was blindfolded. He didn't speak to him either. However, he should know that man."

But who was the saint the man spoke of?What's in the box?Moreover, he took a cursory glance at the wreckage and always felt that something was weird.There seemed to be a lot of charred wooden boards, and the remaining metal objects seemed to be more than one lock...

"Li Yuan. Li Yuan?"

"Well, what are you doing?"

"Can I...can I take out my hand?" Lingzhi asked in a low voice.

Only then did Li Quan realize that he was still holding her hand in the water, so he quickly let go. "It's a good thing there's no bubbles."

"I said it's all right." Lingzhi looked at him, and suddenly smiled, "You should wash your face quickly, everything that is black is dust."

Li Quan was stunned, and wiped his face, and it was ashes.Seeing that she was still smiling, he narrowed his eyes and quickly slapped her on the face.

"Ah, what are you doing?"

"Now you are a flower too, Painted Cat!"

"……childish!"

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The next day, the two went to Guangyuan House to inquire again, and it turned out that the lost box was the box that the man wanted to take.Now they are both relieved and have another worry.There is no doubt that the dark man wanted to kill him, and he was also waiting for the goods from Zhuangzhou.What exactly is in that box?Who is the saint he said?
The dark man was dead, and the danger was less, but who was the one who planned to kill and set fire?At first, Li Guan thought that the man was causing the disappearance of his family, but now it seems that there are more mysteries behind it.

However, there is no rush for this matter.The two had no choice but to search for new clues anxiously, while starting to plan for their lives.

After all, it's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice. Although they are two clumsy women with poor craftsmanship, they still have to wait for the rice to cook.If you don't want to find a way to make money, you have to drink the northwest wind.

"I asked. Uncle Wang agreed to let us help. Although there is no wages, we can give... food..."

In the early morning of this day, Li Guan ran into the yard excitedly, shouting loudly about the job he just asked.He thought that Ganoderma lucidum had already bought groceries at this time, but he searched several rooms, but couldn't find her.

"Ganoderma?...Ganoderma!"

Feeling uneasy, he looked around anxiously, only to notice a deflated money bag on the table in the main room.

It is Ganoderma lucidum.

After that day, she never appeared again.

(End of this chapter)