A little weak chicken came to Dali Temple

Chapter 214 Incense Incense Case (214)

Yeats was still dizzy when she woke up. She rubbed her temples for a while before she recovered. She put down her sore arms. She suddenly realized that she was not tied up and opened her eyes with a gasp.

In the darkness, she sat up and found that it was a small room. In addition to the bed under her, there was a simple small table with two stools beside the table.

There was a basin shelf near the door with a small wooden basin placed on it. Yeats walked over and found that there was water in it. It was clear and clear. It must have been unused. He also pulled off the towel on the top of the shelf and lowered his head to wash it. Face, wash it off and feel refreshed and awake.

But what is this place?Yeats walked behind the door and reached out to pull it, but it was locked and she couldn't open it.

She was kidnapped and lived in a single room. She was not tied up yet. Was it the man in black who kidnapped her?If so, who ordered him? If not, then who kidnapped her?
temple?
Yeats sat on the edge of the bed and began to sort out the various situations before being taken into captivity?
She came to the small temple to offer incense solely because of Brother Teng's wife. Could it be that she was being plotted against?So who is the person who plotted against her?

Tapping his forehead with his fingers, Yeats thought of the person at the bottom of the hill when he was standing on the top of the hill looking at the scenery. Thinking about it now, that person's gesture seemed to remind her to leave.

Why remind her to leave?Was he a nearby villager or someone else? Why did he know that she would be in danger?
For ordinary people, temples are solemn and solemn. They are gods and bodhisattvas. They are places that relieve people from suffering and lead them to a place of happiness.

But for Yeats, only temples that truly relieve people's suffering are places where people can escape suffering and are the place of faith for the general public. However, there are always some temples that do evil things in the name of relieving people's suffering.

Yeats knocked on the forehead again. The moment she was stunned by the fog, she didn't believe that the man in black moved so fast and could take her away without a trace in such a short period of time.

The reminder of the young man at the foot of the hillside is no accident. If not, then this small temple...

Just as Yeats was meditating, the door of the small room was opened, and a middle-aged woman in rich clothes came in. She twisted her slim waist like a water snake and twisted in front of Yeats in a charming manner.

"Hey, the goods this time are really good!"

A middle-aged bald man came over from behind the middle-aged voluptuous man and stepped forward, "Hei San is right, he is indeed a top-notch man, and his outfit is also special. If he is defeated, he will definitely become the top star in Hongluo City."

"Yes."

Hongluo City?What is this place?
When Zhao Qi'an rushed to Beimang Temple, it was almost Ye Wu. Pei Jingning had already asked Zhang Jin to lead the soldiers and horses to turn the small temple upside down. He had also found the ingenious mechanism in the hole under the futon seat of the Main Hall. Open it to capable people and strangers.

All the monks and servants in Beimang Temple have been tied up in the woodshed by Pei Jingning and have been interrogated.

He asked: "How is it?"

Pei Jingning was in a bad mood. He stood in front of the statue in the Main Hall, as if the gods wanted to question him.

Bai Lang answered for his master: "The hole ends when it reaches a stream."

"Did someone search along the creek?"

Bai Lang nodded, "It has been arranged."

Zhao Qian continued to ask, "Did the monk recruit?"

"The host was so stubborn that he didn't say anything. The other little Luoluo didn't even know that there was a hole under the futon seat."

Zhao Qian also stood in front of the futon and stared at it: "What should we do next?"

Pei Jingning raised his eyes, his eyes were cold, like a cheetah waiting for prey in the forest, and he said, "You have this afternoon to find out everything about the old bald donkey."

Zhao Qian reached out and patted his shoulder, "Okay."

Teng Chong led Yang Fuquan to search the area within ten miles of the temple and entered the nearest small village nearby.

There was a tall and dark young man in the village. He was carrying two large bundles of firewood on his shoulders. When he saw the government officials entering the village, he nervously stepped aside. When the last government officer was about to run away, he stopped him and asked , "Lord Officer, what are you doing..." Teng Chong heard the question from behind, stopped and turned to the back of the line, "What are you doing?"

The tall, dark young man bared his teeth and smiled, "Sir, I am a firewood collector. Are you..."

"Have you ever seen a young man of average height, thin and fair?"

"Sir, do you mean someone who looks like a woman but wears men's clothes?"

As soon as he heard this, Teng Chong almost screamed with joy. He suppressed his excitement and asked calmly, "Have you seen her? Where is she?"

The tall, dark young man grinned again, "Yesterday afternoon, I went to the temple..."

As soon as he heard about yesterday afternoon, Teng Chong's heart suddenly fell to the bottom. However, after all, he had been traveling for many years, and his face remained calm. He listened calmly to what the tall, dark young man continued to say.

"While collecting firewood at the foot of the mountain, she looked up and saw a male-female person on the top of the hill. He waved his hand to remind her that Shanmang Temple caters to beautiful people, whether they are young ladies or handsome men. As long as they go to burn incense and worship Buddha, a burst of fairy mist will come over. , the person disappeared."

Fairy mist?Could it be the fog that confused Yeats and Yang Fuquan?

Yang Fuquan pulled the tall, dark young man and shouted, "Where is Brother Ye? Where is Brother Ye?"

Even though the tall, dark young man had made it very clear that it happened yesterday, this kid still refused to let go and went crazy.

Teng Chong pulled the person aside and asked puzzledly, "What did you say? What do you want to eat?"

"Eating young ladies, Xiao Langjun!" said the tall, dark and tall young man: "In the past two years, all the good-looking ones in our village have been eaten by the gods, and they have never been seen again."

"Why don't you go to the Yamen to report the crime?"

"The monks on the mountain told the villagers that their children were taken away by the gods to enjoy blessings, and asked them not to disturb them at will." The tall, dark man shook his head and sighed, "They believe it, but I don't believe it. I think there is a ghost in the temple on the mountain, no. You know where to put the young lady and the young man to do nothing."

As a front-line worker all year round, Capt. Teng certainly understood the little boy's resentment.

"Someone in your family was eaten by a 'god'?"

The tall and dark young man said with a sad face: "Two years ago, my sister went to the temple to burn incense and disappeared. No one who went with her saw how she was eaten by the gods, just in a mist. At the time of the crisis, my sister just disappeared from the world and has never been found again.”

"How old is your sister?"

"12 is old."

Teng Chong continued to ask, "How many times has your sister been 'eaten'?"

"Probably the second or third," said the tall, dark-skinned young man. "I can't remember it anymore. I've heard about six or seven in the past two years."

Teng Chong looked over his shoulder and said, "Young man, take the firewood home, then go to the small mountain temple and find an agent named Zhang Jin, and then tell him everything you encountered about the mountain temple. , what he will tell you to do.”

"Oh." The tall, dark man scratched his head, "Then now..."

Teng Chong waved his hand and said, "You will know when you get to the small mountain temple."

(End of this chapter)