General Administration of three realms, Lingyuan office.
As soon as he received the pictures and news from Feng Jinxuan, Lingyuan immediately called for the specialists of the intelligence departments of the three circles, and went to retrieve the archives and seek the truth.
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on the other side, the Department of justice of the underworld, who is holding the meeting of ghosts and gods instead of Jiang Ziwen and Princess Youyi, has also received a short message from gongsiyu mobile phone.
As soon as he saw the photo attached to the text message, the demon immediately sent the picture to a huge projector, so that all the ghosts and gods in the conference room could see it.
The demons were domineering, raising their legs and raising their eyebrows, pointing to the picture on the screen, "you Who knows who is the God in this statue
The nine yamas looked at each other, and the top ten ghost commanders whispered to each other.
All of a sudden, a civil servant from the Archives Department of the underworld raised his hand in fear and did not dare to look directly at the fierce and cold demon, and his voice trembled: "Qi It''s not a God. It should be a Yin god worshipped by some other sects. This kind of Yin image can only appear in the Yin Temple. "
The demon sitting in the swivel chair heard the speech and turned around. The tone was slack and cold, "Oh? Yin Temple? Yin gods? You''re from the archives department, aren''t you? Record and file all the events since the creation of the underworld, ranging from contempt for disaster to today''s ghost escaping. You know so much Do you know who this thing is? "
The civil servant of the archives department wiped his cold sweat and said, "to Check it out! It''s going to take some time. The statues of Yin worshipped in the temple of Yin between the sun and the earth. I remember there were such archives in the underworld. Give me some time, demon. "
The devil glanced at the little civil servant coldly and said, "I''ll give you half an hour, but I can''t find my head."
Half an hour?
Xiaowenguan was so scared that he fell to his knees and disappeared in the meeting room. He went back to the archives department to find the records.
Yin Temple, Yin God Image -- the ghost without sacrifice, based on the care of humanity, sympathizes with no one to be worshipped. Therefore, it is called "Yin Temple" to build an ancestral temple for him, and the statue built for him is called "Yin image".
Half an hour is an hour.
They couldn''t wait, but they didn''t reply. In desperation, Gong Siyu called on farreid and got into the passage to explore the way.
LINGJI and aro sit on the threshold of Zhenzhi building, holding their gills, looking at the deserted and disordered Taoist temple, waiting for news.
Feng Jinxuan stood behind them. First he called Lingyuan, and then he told LINGJI, "Lingyuan called to say that this Taoist Temple belongs to the Yin Temple, which has always been under the jurisdiction of the underworld, so the underworld should have an answer, and so on."
Nearly an hour later, Linggui''s mobile phone "Ding Dong" in his hand sent more than a dozen pictures from the demon.
LINGJI opens the mobile phone and has a close look. There is the source of this horrible statue!
More than a dozen pictures are all from the Archives Department of the underworld department, photos and text
After a glance, he threw his mobile phone to Feng Jinxuan. He turned around and looked up at the frightening god statue. "This is not a Taoist evil image worshipped by a Taoist temple. This statue is not a God at all, but a person. A man named Daoqi (the fourth tone of Qi). The omnipotent Zhenzhi religion is the branch of Taoism created by this man."
Materials sent from the underworld record Dao truthfully -
Daoqi, formerly known as Su Chengyin, was born in the eighth year of Jiading reign of ningzong in the Southern Song Dynasty. He became a monk at the age of six, but he was not old at the age of 90. He was known as "the Taoist master of Hetong". He was skilled in Dan Ding and had excellent Taoist skills. He developed a school of true knowledge. He had many disciples. Later, he was found out by the underworld that he used the skills of other schools to kill people and capture his soul, He was captured and killed by Zhong Kui, the demon subduing Heavenly Master, and his soul was thrown into the seventeen layers of hell.
This energy is the founder of omnipotent true knowledge.
After his death, his body was buried by his apprentice, and his statue was set up in Taoist temple as a sacrificial statue.
Wait!
LINGJI suddenly thought of what, the beautiful eyes suddenly shrink, waiting for Feng Jinxuan to read all the information, grabbed the mobile phone, a phone call to the demon.
"Hello --"
at the end of the mobile phone came the impatient voice of the demon.
"Did you find them all? What else? How can you be more sophisticated than spirit
The spirit is strange and cold hum, do not want to be teased by the devil, "my mother is the real one, do you have a problem?"
“……”
"Is the soul of Daoqi imprisoned in the seventeen layers of hell? So, eight hundred years of imprisonment? Is it still there? "
At the other end of the mobile phone, the demon should be in a meeting, because Linggui heard the voice of the conference report.
The demon was silent for a long time, and then restrained his tone. He said coldly, "I''ll go to see it for you."
Spirit crafty should a: "sarcastic, do not need to hang up the phone, I wait."
On the phone, the devil scolded and yelled all the way to the 17th floor of hell.
Five minutes later, he said to the ghost, "the seventeen floors of hell haven''t been boiled, and the ghost building is gone.""Oh, hang up."
LINGJI hangs up the phone in a hurry. At this time, farreid walks out of the secret road alone and shouts, "there is a great discovery. Let''s go in and have a look."
"What discovery?" Aro asked curiously.
"Go in and you''ll find out."
Weinan has many high mountains and many caves hidden in the mountains.
The passage behind the statue was also cut and cut through a natural cave, which should have been dug a hundred years ago.
Walking around for ten minutes, the vision suddenly widened. In the stagnant air, there was a stench of rotten corpses, mixed with musty smell and soil. The smell was like hundreds of corpses being piled up in a closed space and rotting into stinky water. Linggui and aro almost even vomited out the overnight meal.
Gong Si Yu is lighting the light with spiritual power, standing on the alchemy stove in the center of the spacious secret room, studying what.
Farreid covered his mouth and nose with a black handkerchief. The "great discovery" in his mouth was the accumulation of white bones and dense heads that could be seen everywhere on the floor of the secret room.
The floor of the secret room is full of skeletons and skeletons, and there is hardly any place for them.
Too much.
Over 900 square meters, at a glance, all of them are white bones, or corpses in decay. There are skeletons and new corpses. It''s shocking.
Aro retched, her big eyes full of amazement, "yes It''s a little exciting What''s this place? The chamber of the dead? "
Linggui flashed to Gongsi Yu''s side and squatted down. Seeing Gong Si Yu''s hand sticking to the surface of the alchemy stove, he asked, "what are you looking at?"
"Gee, the stove is still hot. It''s warm."
"What?" It''s unbelievable. "Warm?" In other words Has anyone ever used this furnace?
Here, is there anyone else?
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