It seemed like a long time from the time Ding and Yi broke into the courtyard to the resolution of the battle, but it only took a stick of incense. At this moment, Ding Yi held the yellow cloth holding the fragments of the statue in his hand, found a rag from the side room and wrapped it up, and then prepared to leave the place. The reason why he didn't choose to use quilts and quilts was because he used the quilts to wrap the statues in Miao Buzhen. He was afraid that Bihe would see this and become suspicious of him, which would be bad. "Although you are already a martial artist, if you are exposed to this evil spirit for more than a cup of tea, your energy and blood will be depleted. Are you sure you want to hold it like this?" Bihe looked at Ding Yi's actions and suddenly said. "These are just fragments of the idol, so it's not a big problem." Ding Yi said with a smile. Just kidding, how could he let Bihe hold it? If he couldn't get it back later, wouldn't it be a loss of blood? "Find a wooden box to put it together, especially willow wood, which can stop the evil spirit from escaping." Bihe said.
"Is there any other way to say this?" Ding Yi was a little surprised, but he thought that Bihe was the worshiping god of Yin and Yang Palace, and he must know more about the statues than he did. He immediately found a food box in the wing room, the size was just right, and wrapped it up Put it in and finally carry it with your hands. Bihe nodded when he saw this, and then the two of them left the house one after another and walked toward Ding Yi's courtyard. On the way, Ding Yi saw a few people wearing Feiyun uniforms rushing towards the direction they came from. It was obvious that they had received news from Bihe and came to deal with the Black Dragon Gang's affairs. Because the two men were dressed in ordinary clothes and were not conspicuous among the crowd, the people in the inspection department did not recognize them. When the two returned to the courtyard, Ding Yi put the food box on the table, and then heard Bi He say: "I need to go to the inner city to tell you what happened today in person. If everything goes well, I'll be back before the sun sets. But before I come back, you must not open this wooden box." "께 I understand, sir, please rest assured!" Ding Yi said quickly. "Haha, I see you are nervous, but if I find you disobedient, don't blame me." Looking at Ding Yi's appearance, Bihe suddenly smiled and said. Although Bihe looks like the girl next door at the moment, Ding Yi knows that if he really opens the food box in advance and is discovered by this enchantress, then this cute girl in front of him will really not hesitate. Killing yourself is like killing a chicken. "께Don't dare!" Ding Yi quickly lowered his head and said. Seeing this, Bihe opened the door and stepped out. Then his figure flashed and disappeared into Ding Yi's courtyard in a few steps. Ding Yi stood in the inner room and did not dare to move. It was not until a few minutes passed that Bihe did not return that he breathed a sigh of relief and then sat down heavily on the bench. "Finally... finally free." God knows how depressed Ding Yi is here these days. He doesn't dare to speak too loudly at night, for fear that the witch will overhear him and get mad and kill him. Even when he was practicing the Art of Combating Evil, he huddled in a corner and didn't dare to make a sound. The feeling was just like being tortured.
Thinking of this, Ding Yi couldn't help but stretch, and then pouted outside. "This stupid Baiyun Temple doesn't even know how to come to my place to take a look. You have to take the initiative to bring something back and give you some tips, right?" After Ding Yi complained, he closed the wooden door, returned to the table, and opened the food box on it a crack. At this moment, the strong evil spirit in the food box suddenly surged out from the gap. Ding Yi was overjoyed immediately, placed his palm on the gap, and immediately started to activate the Combat Evil Technique. A steady stream of water, like a gurgling stream, traveled along Ding Yi's meridians, and finally came to Ding Yi's skin. Pi Guan's extreme state seems to be more difficult than Ding Yi imagined. Even though he felt a little loose, Ding Yi still felt that his skin was like a bottomless abyss, constantly swallowing up the evil energy. Just like that, I don't know how much time passed. Seeing that the sky outside was getting darker, Ding Yi reluctantly let go of his palm and gently closed the box. Standing in front of the table, Ding Yi walked around the food box. After making sure that there was no trace of movement, he sat back with confidence and waited for the witch to come back. Just when the sun had completely set, there was finally a knock on the door. "Master, I'm back!" Listening to this familiar voice, Ding Yi secretly said a pity, then changed his smile and hurriedly walked towards the courtyard gate. The wooden door was opened, and standing behind it was Bi He who had left at noon. Ding Yi quickly turned his body to the side and motioned for Bihe to come in. "Crunch." When Bihe entered the courtyard, Ding Yi quickly closed the wooden door, and then followed Bihe closely into the house. "How's it going? Is there no problem?" As soon as Bihe entered the room, he first glanced at the food box on the table, and then asked in a calm tone. "certainly." Ding Yi's face didn't turn red and his heart didn't beat. "Sir, am I open now?" Ding Yi said, getting ready to open the food box. "Why are you panicking? If you open your eyes, who wouldn't know this is Qi Jue Sha when the worshiper approaches?" Bihe said with a frown. "ah?" Ding Yi's stretched out hand suddenly froze in mid-air. "What do you mean, sir?" Ding Yi asked quickly.
"I brought back some incense to attract evil spirits when I visited my sister this time." Bihe said, taking out an item wrapped in a handkerchief from her bosom. Bihe opened the handkerchief and saw a piece of agarwood lying inside. It looked like it had just been broken, and there was still some fine ash on the broken part. "With this incense to attract evil spirits, it will be difficult for others to figure out what evil spirit this is." Bihe said, taking out an incense plate from her bosom, and finally placed the broken incense on the incense plate, and finally told Ding Yi to light it. "Sir, since the source of the evil spirit has been identified in this worship of the gods, why didn't you bring a statue of the green-haired god earlier?" Ding Yi lit the incense to attract the soul with a fire stick, but still asked with some confusion. "Why is it so easy to get the outer evil statue? In the eyes of the gods, the statue is more important than life. Unless there is an accident, it will be destroyed before death." "I heard from Sister Xiao that when my palace fought with the people of Qingsi Temple near Mangshan, the people of Qingsi Temple were defeated and finally destroyed all the statues, creating an evil zone in a radius!" Bi He said, looking at the tobacco rising from the soul-guiding incense, and then stretched out her hand to open the food box. "Even if my Yinyang Palace is now in charge of Qingzhou, there are only a few outer evil statues hidden in the palace, not to mention this Qingfeng County!" Bi He said, her hand slightly fanned above the food box, and then the lingering tobacco floated out of the window with the wind and quickly dissipated in the air outside the courtyard. ... On the other side, in the house next to Ding Yi, Du Shuiqi was sitting cross-legged on the floor tiles in the house. Suddenly, his brows frowned, as if he had discovered something, and his eyes opened slightly. "Sha?" Du Shuiqi murmured in his heart, and then his body stood up strangely, as if someone was holding him from behind. He walked out of the inner room slowly, and a golden light suddenly flashed in his eyes, looking at the sky outside the courtyard. Then, his eyes followed a certain trajectory and slowly fell on the sky above the courtyard next to him. "Yin Yang Sha? Not like, too faint, need to get closer to distinguish." "Interesting, is it really the young man next door?" "Amitabha."
