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It was pitch dark in Henshan Mountain late at night, and it was already past three in the morning when I arrived at the high-end cemetery area.

"There are security guards patrolling the tomb area. It is not difficult to avoid them. The key is where to escape after entering the Sanyin Sect?" It is very difficult for the police to search in the vast Henshan Mountain, but I can't stay in the mountains forever. Two days later It’s a show live broadcast again, I will definitely go out.

According to my original plan, I would first rest in the Sanyin Sect and take care of everything, then put on a human skin mask, use the knowledge I learned from ancient disguises to change my appearance, and return to the city with a brand new identity.

As for whether to return to Jiangcheng to monitor the sect monks or go to Jinghai City to find another anchor, I haven't decided yet.

"It's not a bad idea to go to Xinhu to look for the Double-Faced Buddha. You can hide in the dark and investigate slowly. At critical moments, you can even stand up to help the monks of the sect and use their power to get rid of the double-faced Buddha first." , things will come true, my idea is good, but it is extremely difficult to implement it.

"In order to catch the murderer, the monks of the sect will definitely turn Jiangcheng upside down. By then, the show in the underworld may also be exposed." I think this way not because I am worried about the show, but because I am afraid that I will be implicated, just in case it happens again. If the live broadcast task is related to the sect monks, that would be tragic.

"Let's avoid the limelight for the time being." I have an anonymous bank card given by Director Huang, with 500,000 yuan stored in it. This is what I got from Huang Boyuan decisively when I thought something was wrong.

I have been running an adult store for several years and have saved less than 50,000 yuan in total. During the live broadcast, I have already spent 7,788 yuan. If it were not for the cooperation with Qianding Pharmaceutical, I would not even have money for the car at this time. nothing.

Money is not everything, but without money, many simple things will become very complicated.

"The need to charge the mobile phone is also a big problem." I looked at the majestic mountains in front of me and racked my brains to think of a way to escape.

Wangshan ran to death, and it was almost four o'clock in the morning when I entered the cemetery area.

Carrying the black suitcase was extremely inconvenient, so I had to slow down in order not to be noticed.

The nights in late autumn are relatively long, which is the only good news for me.

After a lot of effort, I finally passed through the tomb area. When I approached the pine forest in the back mountain, my left hand trembled slightly, and there were faint characters emerging.

Looking down, I used my left hand to hold the chess piece in the earth's veins, controlling the death gate of the Ten Directions Ghost Refining Formation. Now I approached the formation, and my left hand actually echoed the formation.

The statue of the mountain god represents the gate of life, and the black chess piece represents the gate of death. That day, I held down these two items at the same time, leaving an inconspicuous symbol imprint on my left and right hands. This is the certificate for controlling the formation.

The mountain behind the tomb area is shrouded in heavy fog all year round. This fog is naturally not ordinary water vapor, but a condensed form of yin energy and deathly resentment. If a mortal inhales too much into the body, it will affect his own luck, cause illness and disaster. But this thing has no effect on ghost cultivators and ghosts.

I stimulated the eighteen yin orifices to absorb the yin energy at the same time, and called out all the lust ghosts. Looking at the three excited ghosts, I was suddenly stunned, and realized that I had missed something very important.

"Master Wang!"

I took out the white paper that sealed Master Wang, but it was still in the painting and had not yet come out.

"It's broken. Master Wang has the Yang Talisman of the Qingcheng Sect on his body. The monks from the sect may use it to track him down!" I took a deep breath to keep myself calm: "Xu Yan was able to track the Yang Talisman with the help of The special compass in its hand, the compass and Xu Yan himself should be buried under the third hospital building at this time. Without the compass, the people of the sect should not be able to track Master Wang."

The new monks from the sect didn't know about Yang Fu, but they were afraid that Xu Wugui and Leng Qingxuan would talk too much.

Looking at Master Wang who was sealed in the white paper, I hesitated. The best way at this time was to destroy the white paper together with Master Wang inside. This was the safest and simplest method.

If the monks of the sect have a way to sense the Yang Talisman, then they will find it sooner or later if they throw away the blank paper.

And once Master Wang falls into the hands of the sect monks, many of my secrets will be exposed.

Real Death Game live broadcast, Death Train live broadcast, and if you include the Jianghu Cancer Institute live broadcast, the three live broadcasts of Master Wang and me are all related.

Anyone who knows me well must either stay with me or be silenced forever.

Looking at the blurry figure in the white paper, there was a hint of scarlet in my eyes.

"If Master Wang is killed, what's the difference between me and Lu Xing?" I shook my head. In fact, I have also found that my personality is slowly changing in a subtle way recently.

It may be due to the huge pressure caused by the external environment, or it may be due to the internal influence of the good and evil Shura masks. In short, there is a strange, fate-like force that wants to change me into something else.

"I won't become the kind of person I hate, definitely not." I put away the white paper, walked quickly through the pine forest, and stood at the highest point of the back mountain.

At this time, there was already a glimmer of light in the distant sky. I used my discerning eyes to look down at the Sanyin Sect in the valley through the heavy fog.

The topography of this place is also special. It is surrounded by mountains on all sides. Only a gap is exposed in the north, and you can see the river flowing across it.

"I don't have a compass or a positioning system. I might get lost if I enter Henshan Mountain rashly, and there are also weird things in the depths of Henshan Mountain, such as the weird Suolong Village." Henshan is part of Jiangcheng's thousand-year Fengshui formation, and has given birth to All kinds of miraculous things are not surprising, but they are just painful for me as I prepare to enter the mountains.

"If you want to go to Xinhu, just walk along Henshan Mountain, but if you want to go to Jinghai City, you have to cross the river." I looked at the gap to the north of Sanyin Sect, sighed, and wanted to cross the river. too difficult.

Walking down from the top of the mountain, I entered the Sanyin Sect for the second time.

"This place has finally become a veritable ghost sect." The main entrance of the Taoist temple is not closed, and the various furnishings inside have not changed. They remain roughly as they were when I left.

"No one has come back." The sect leader of Guiying's lineage was seriously injured and ran away. The contemporary Meng Po of Po Meng's lineage was still receiving treatment in other places. The Sanyin Sect was actually dead in name only.

After inspecting every room in the Taoist temple, I couldn't see any traces of blood or fighting. I had already taken care of everything when I left last time and threw all the corpses into the Yin Vein of Henshan.

"This is the source of the Yin Veins of Hatred Mountain. From a Feng Shui perspective, it is also a very important part of Jiangcheng's Feng Shui formation." When I come to the door, I first look at the Qi. This is what Taoist Wan taught me. I have experienced so many live broadcasts with them. , I also learned a lot under the influence of my ears and eyes.

After getting familiar with the environment here, I went straight to the main hall.

I left in a hurry last time and didn't take away the good things in the main hall.

Sanyin Sect does not respect Sanqing, but worships Sanyin. There are three shrines placed in the main hall, all covered with thick cloth.

"I was very curious when I came here for the first time, and now I finally have the opportunity to see what's inside." I opened the first shrine, and there was a clay sculpture of Houtu Empress inside, which looked like it could be seen everywhere. It is made of clay, but it is lifelike. It is enshrined in the shrine with a peaceful expression.

"Why are you worshiping Empress Houtu?" Empress Houtu is the mother of the earth in Chinese mythology. She controls yin and yang and nurtures all things. There is nothing wrong with the clay sculpture itself, but she is completely contrary to the purpose of the Sanyin Sect.

There is also an incense burner placed in front of the clay sculpture, with two unlit incense sticks inserted in it.

"Originally there were three, but one was stolen by Snake Qian." This incense is called requiem incense, which can make the souls of living beings sleep peacefully.

"The Empress Houtu is in charge of the mountains and rivers. She built this clay sculpture and offered it as a requiem incense. I'm afraid it has nothing to do with faith, but simply to suppress the earth's veins." I bowed to the clay sculpture three times before taking off the requiem incense. , In fact, if the incense burner hadn't sunk inexplicably, I would have taken it away with me.

Coming to the second shrine, the shrine in the center is the most luxurious.

I lifted the black cloth and saw that there was a large space inside the shrine, with three extinguished oil lamps placed there.

I have seen similar oil lamps before. This kind of ever-burning lamp represents the sect's luck. Taoist priest Xianqing lit such a lamp when he was chasing the corpse of the fox fairy at Xinhu High School.

When a person dies, it is like a lamp going out. If the lamp does not go out, then the sect's luck will remain.

"She Qian borrowed fire from the oil lamp and lit the requiem incense, which caused the oil lamp to dim, paving the way for the downfall of the Sanyin Sect. Now that I have become the master of the Sanyin Sect, what will happen if I light it again? San Can the luck of the Yin Sect come back? Or will the renewed luck of the Three Yins Sect come to me?"

I took out the lighter and tried several times but failed to light it. I gave up the idea with a forced smile and looked into the depths of the shrine.

Behind the oil lamp are three rare objects: a snake skin shed by a giant python, a mummified baby with three eyes and a white soup bowl.

I wasn't surprised to see the first two things, but the white soup bowl caught my attention.

"So familiar... This bowl is the same as the bowl I got from the conductor during the live broadcast of Death Train!" I frowned: "The three strange objects correspond to the three veins of Snake, Ghost Infant, and Meng Po. Could it be that this Is the soup bowl the bowl that contains Meng Po's soup? Is there really a Meng Po in this world? Is there an underworld?"

The things enshrined in the shrine symbolize the sect's teachings. On weekdays, the shrine is absolutely not allowed for disciples to approach.

"The treasure I'm looking for may be hidden here." I removed the items enshrined on it, knocked around, and soon found a hidden compartment.

Pulling away the wooden board, I reached out and took out a palm-sized jade plaque.

"Fu Ling?" If I hadn't seen Master Xu Yan using the Talisman at Jianghu Cancer Research Hospital, I really wouldn't have recognized this thing.

"The one Xu Yan uses seems to be called the Sanqi Talisman, which is one of the secrets of Qingcheng's sect."

It was cold and seamless in my hand. I put the jade tablet in front of my eyes, and then I saw two extremely domineering ancient seal characters written on it.

"Shifang!"