In the stone hall, Wang Lin held a round compass and kept moving it inside the hall. After a while, Wang Lin seemed to have discovered something, and quickly ran to Ding Yi who was sitting on the stone, and said respectfully: "Boss, the statue has been found." Different from when he first came in, at this time Wang Lin was completely impressed by Ding Yi's bravery and regarded Ding Yi as the real boss. Even his title had been changed. "lead the way." Ding Yi stood up and said calmly to Wang Lin. The two of them walked in tandem and soon came to a floor carved with complicated patterns. Wang Lin then bent down and carefully pulled a ring on the ground. The ring was connected to a thin stone slab. After Wang Lin lifted the ring, the stone slab lifted up, revealing two red statues of gods inside. There are complex lines carved around the statues, and these lines are vaguely connected to the lines on the stone slab above. It is not difficult to guess that the Taoist priests of the Flesh and Blood Temple relied on these two statues to practice evil here. "Boss, look."
When Wang Lin saw this, he immediately looked at Ding Yi behind him with a smile. When Ding Yi heard this, he strode forward and lifted the two statues out of the hole with his hands. Wang Lin watched this scene from behind, and his eyelids suddenly jumped again. Rumor has it that these statues of foreign evil spirits are extremely difficult to find, and there are not many of them hidden in the Yin and Yang Palace. If these two statues can be brought back, then the boss of his family will be rich this time. "Walk!" Ding Yi wrapped the two statues in cloth and then gave instructions to Wang Lin. "Boss, this statue does not need to be wrapped in a wooden box. The evil spirit will gradually escape and it may turn into powder by then!" Seeing Ding Yi holding the statue directly in his hand, Wang Lin said anxiously. "Where are you going to get a wooden box? Can you make one for me? Call someone and leave!" Ding Yi glared at Wang Lin and snorted coldly. "yes!" After Wang Lin heard this, he put his fingers to his lips and blew a whistle. Immediately, several gangsters who were cleaning the battlefield over there rushed towards this side carrying their things. What they were holding in their hands were human faces on their chests, which were all made of flesh and blood. At this moment, these human faces were wrinkled and stacked together, and they were dripping bright red blood downwards, which was very oozing. "Have you brought all the evidence?" Ding Yi asked. "Boss, they've all been cut off. We're going to send them out this time!" Someone said excitedly. "Um." Ding Yi nodded, then hugged the two statues and strode towards the passage from which he came.
Behind him, a group of people pushed down the wooden barrels storing tung oil in the temple, then took torches and threw them on the ground. After a while, fire began to rise in the dark cave, and then the fire followed the tung oil on the ground and spread rapidly in all directions of the entire stone palace. Everyone hurried out of the passage, and when they returned to the jungle again, they were all relieved and lamented that the life-and-death fight just now was too dangerous. But everyone in the field understood that it was the tall figure leading the battle that really decided the outcome of the battle. At this time, Ding Yi was touching the statue with one hand, secretly running the Dusha Jue, and at the same time quietly observing the surroundings with his eyes. He always felt that this so-called investigation went somewhat smoothly. These flesh-and-blood people seem not to realize that they have been exposed at all, which shows that they have great trust in the informant who can pass on the information. Moreover, he did not find the so-called informant in the stone palace just now, which made Ding Yi feel a little strange. But after Ding Yi looked around, he still found nothing new, so he could only lead everyone towards the outside of the forest, preparing to return home. What Ding Yi didn't know was that on the treetops hundreds of meters away from him at this moment, a thin figure was standing on the treetops looking over here. It wasn't until he saw Ding Yi and his party walking away that he quickly climbed down from the tree, and then quietly followed in the direction of Ding Yi and others. This person was extremely cautious and followed Ding Yi and others a hundred meters away. The color of his clothes was very similar to the tree trunks. Even if he knew that this person was here, it would be difficult to spot him in the dense jungle. After a while, the sound of horses neighing could be heard from the edge of the forest, and then the chaotic sound of horse hooves sounded one after another, and then gradually disappeared. Obviously, Ding Yi's group of people have left Xiaoyao Forest. The figure quickly climbed up a big tree, looked at the horses galloping towards the official road in the distance, then quickly climbed down and rushed towards the stone palace. When he arrived at the small slope, he immediately smelled a strong smell of smoke coming from behind. He immediately frowned and was about to rush in. But the next moment, a figure suddenly rushed over from behind the tree trunk on the side. At the same time, a strong pulling force suddenly rose out of thin air, dragging him and flying towards that person. "!!" The figure looked at the sudden appearance of the bearded man and seemed very surprised. "Little Bi Zai, I know it's not that simple!!" Ding Yi sneered, one hand formed a claw, and he was ready to capture the person in front of him and interrogate him carefully. But he never thought that the corner of the man's mouth moved in mid-air, and the next moment a large amount of black blood spilled out of his mouth, and his vitality disappeared instantly. "Grass!" When Ding Yi saw this, his heart suddenly jumped, and then he threw the man's body into the grass aside. "So decisive?" Ding Yi was somewhat surprised at the man's decisiveness. With this kind of mentality, it goes without saying that he must be a dead man. After thinking about it, Ding Yi covered his nose and came to the body of the man. After waiting for a while, he took out a pair of gloves from his arms and put them on, and then began to feel around him. After a while, Ding Yi stood up with a gloomy face.
He did not find any useful information from this man. The only thing he was sure of was that the guy in front of him was not worshiping gods. "Could it be the Chaos God Cult?" A name suddenly popped up in Ding Yi's mind. Since he had no ideas, Ding Yi was not prepared to dwell on it. He took out the bottle of corpse water from his arms, and then poured a few drops on the corpse. As the corpse under his feet shrank rapidly, Ding Yi's face did not change. After seeing that the corpse was completely turned into blood, he turned around and walked out of the forest. But not long after Ding Yi walked out, he turned back and quietly hid behind a tree, wanting to see if he could still wait for a surprise. This time, Ding Yi waited for a whole cup of tea, but no one came. He left the place with some regret and walked out of the forest. When he arrived at the edge of the forest, Ding Yi found the horse left for him by his men, then turned over and rode away slowly on the horse. Two days later, in Wanxiang Gate. Zhou Ruoxu stared at the faces of the people in front of him in amazement, and even suspected that he was dazzled. "Did you poke the nest of worshippers?" Zhou Ruoxu looked at Ding Yi next to him and asked in disbelief. "The station of the Blood and Flesh Temple was cleared by the way." Ding Yi grinned. At this time, not only did Zhou Ruoxu sweat on his back, but the eyes of the elders around him also changed when they looked at Ding Yi. The reason why warriors are weak is that warriors of the same level are no match for worshippers. In addition to the fact that worshippers can summon gods, their own strange magical powers have also become a nightmare for warriors. But according to the gang members who went to investigate this time, Li Baozheng had no pressure in killing the worship gods, just like killing chickens. Almost all of these worship gods were killed by him alone, and there were even three Xuanji Realm ones among them! ! "Ah, Lord Li Xiang is a peerless hero. I admire him." After Zhou Ruoxu was shocked, he was secretly happy. These people's faces can make him show his face in front of Yin Yang Palace once, and even the resources he obtained will be multiplied. The most important thing is that Li Baozheng even brought back a statue of the outer evil god! ! This is a treasure that Yin Yang Palace specifically requested, and it is of great significance, even though this statue is full of cracks and on the verge of collapse. Thinking of this, Zhou Ruoxu immediately said to Ding Yi with a smile: "Master Li Xiang has made great contributions this time. I wonder what Master Li Xiang wants?" Ding, who was sitting on the chair, laughed when he heard this and looked at Zhou Ruoxu and said: "I want skills and secrets. The more the better!" "Of course, I hate foreign evil the most. From now on, this kind of work will be mine. Whoever tries to steal it will be beaten to death!"