The master of metaphysics is short of money in the five elements

Chapter 195 Abandoned Temple
The Special Administration Bureau is a special official organization. Because of its special nature, the first thing you do when entering the Special Administration Bureau is to save your birth date and horoscope in the system.

Everyone knows that the birth date is very important and cannot be told to outsiders. Logically speaking, it is unreasonable for the Special Administration Bureau to ask the birth date, but no one has any objection to this matter.

Because everyone who can enter the Special Administration Bureau knows that the birth date can save lives at critical moments. The Special Administration Bureau retains the birth date in order to use the birth date to find missing personnel at critical moments.

Five minutes later, Zhou Ning hurried back with a stack of A5 paper.

After he got in the car, Fu Niannian reached back and Zhou Ning quickly gave her the A4 paper in his hand.

Lu Wu started the car, and Fu Niannian quickly flipped through the information on those people. There were a total of fifteen people recorded on these papers. Including Zhao Yunen, there were a total of sixteen people from the Special Administration Bureau who were missing this time.

Fu Niannian memorized the birth dates of several people and clicked on the divination tool on her phone. After confirming that everything was fine, she handed the paper in her hand back to Zhou Ning.

"Put it away. If you have a lighter when you get off the car later, just burn it."

Zhou Ning nodded. He understood what Miss Fu meant. The birthdays and horoscopes on these documents were written very accurately. The people in the Special Administration Bureau were not ordinary people. If some thoughtful people picked up these documents, there was no guarantee that they would not take them. Make a fuss about your birthday and horoscope.

The temple in question is in Chengshi, but not in the urban area of ​​Chengshi, but in the mountains of a subordinate county.

By the time they arrived at the temple, it was already more than two hours later.

After Fu Niannian and Lu Wu got out of the car, she raised her head and looked at the temple.

Although the temple looks deserted, it occupies an unexpectedly large area. The main entrance is a heavy red wooden door, but the paint is peeling off badly.

Lu Wu put on disposable gloves, walked over and opened the door.

Fu Niannian and Zhou Ning followed Lu Wu and walked in. After the vermilion gate was opened, the yard was very clean. There was a big pine tree outside the temple, but there were no pine needles at all in the yard, nor any weeds. Apparently people actually lived here before.

Walking inside, there is a statue of a statue in the main hall. It is still a clay statue, and it is Xia Chenyan.

Fu Niannian's eyes darkened. If there were statues and temples here, there was no guarantee that they would be found elsewhere.

How many people did Xia Chenyan let build a temple for him?How many people were harmed by him?

Fu Niannian walked under the statue, a whip appeared in his hand, and whipped it towards the statue.

The statue collapsed, and Zhou Ning quickly ran back, away from the main hall.

After the statue collapsed, Lu Wu's eyes fell on the inside of the statue.

Fu Niannian followed his gaze and narrowed her eyes. She took out a pair of disposable gloves and put them on, jumped onto the altar table where the tributes were placed, and reached for the box.

When she got the box, she jumped down and opened it.

Inside the box is a lock of hair.

Fu Niannian sneered: "It seems that he cares deeply about this statue, even putting his own hair in it."

Lu Wu frowned slightly and took the box from her hand.

He took out a piece of talisman with disgust in his eyes and pressed it on his hair. The talisman made a crackling sound when it came into contact with his hair.

Then it started to burn, and soon the box was on fire. Lu Wu threw the box to the ground, and the fire quickly engulfed everything.

Zhou Ning saw it outside and then realized that she still had a bunch of information in her hand.

He took out his lighter and lit up the pile of information.

Fu Niannian only glanced at it and then went to look at the wall.The walls of the main hall were covered with complicated patterns, and Nian Nian couldn't figure out what symbols were engraved on them.

Lu Wu walked over and took a look, and raised his eyebrows: "It's a divine pattern."

Fu Niannian turned back to look at him in surprise, her clear and bright eyes full of doubts: "Divine patterns?"

"Well, there are some in my tomb, too. The ones in my tomb are mainly used for formations to prevent people from breaking in."

"The divine patterns here... seem to attract people here."

Lu Wu slowly touched his fingers along the lines of the divine patterns on the wall, from the wall here to the wall on the other side.

Feeling it on his hands, he slowly drew these divine patterns into pictures in his mind. At the end of the touch, Lu Wu confirmed: "It is indeed to attract people here, not just people, but also lonely ghosts and wild ghosts." Monster."

Fu Niannian understood Xia Chenyan's purpose in an instant. In the small temple before, he relied on the fake monk to recruit villagers to offer sacrifices. There were barren mountains and wild mountains, and there were no villages nearby. Except for special people like them, there would be no one there. Come.

So he could only rely on divine patterns to attract people to come here and support him.

As for why the monks in the temple did not take action against the person from the Special Administration Bureau, this is also easy to understand.

He didn't dare to provoke people from the official family. Once someone from the Special Administration Bureau disappeared, the temple would probably be discovered, which would be very troublesome.

Fu Niannian sneered, glanced around, went to the yard to pick up a sharp stone, and came back to paint all the divine patterns.

Xue Quan and Xia Chenyan, one as a human and the other as a ghost cultivator, have lived for thousands of years. They have not learned the good ones, but there are quite a lot of crooked ones.

Fu Niannian took out her divination tool from the space, took out a brush and cinnabar, wrote Zhao Yunen's birthday and threw it into the divination tool.

The divination tool spun wildly and then stopped after a while.

Fu Niannian lowered his head and glanced at the hexagram, his brows furrowed.

"Can't figure out the direction."

Lu Wu squatted next to him, and Zhou Ning also ran over after hearing this.

Lu Wu took the cinnabar and brush from Fu Niannian's hand and asked Fu Niannian Zhao Yunen's birth date.

After reciting the talisman, he wrote it on, and then he threw the paper with the birth date into the divination tool.

After the divination tool stopped, Lu Wu and Fu Niannian both lowered their heads and saw the same result.

There is no fear of life, but there is no reminder of the specific location.

Both of their divination results were the same, which meant that there was a barrier where Zhao Yunen and the others were.

Fu Niannian sighed and put away the divination tools.

She looked at Lu Wu and asked, "Should we act separately?"

Lu Wu shook his head, with a serious expression: "We can't act separately. I suspect there are other things in this deep mountain forest besides the monks worshiping Xia Chenyan."

"If there are no accidents, Xia Chenyanzhi left a lingering memory here, and it should be carried closely by the monk, and what frames Zhao Yunen and the others within the barrier is something else."

Fu Niannian nodded: "Then let's go together. Go to the empty room in this temple and look around to see if there is any tunnel."

(End of this chapter)