Chapter 566 Dissipation

Monk Quan Heng sighed.

He didn't miss anyone.

He just hopes to see more people from Tianyuan Town and confirm that more people have survived that nightmare night. Only in this way will the guilt in his heart be slightly relieved.

Amitabha, demons are in trouble, and the world is cholera.

However, suffering means suffering for the people.

When will this world usher in a peaceful world...

Monk Quan Heng hopes that one day, someone will make the world peaceful forever, where everyone can live and work in peace and contentment without being endangered by demons.

If given the opportunity, he would even pay any price to achieve such a grand goal.

Although he is weak in power, he has always cherished the desire to save all sentient beings.

When Monk Quan Heng thought of this, the huge mansion of Song Mansion was already faintly visible in front of him.

But he didn't know that his arrival only made the senior officials of Song Mansion happy that another piece of the puzzle was in place to repair the Anshen Pillar.

"Welcome, Master Quanheng of Zhongfu Temple, to the Song Mansion!"

The warm welcome and the laughing crowd seemed to open the door to hell for these two people.

…

Jiuyang Temple.

"It's not nearby, but we don't rule out the possibility of someone else responding."

Ding Hui's voice appeared directly from Fang Yu's mind.

Fang Yu remained calm and continued to follow the crowd, slowly moving forward, like a tourist offering incense and worshiping Buddha, but his perception had spread outward.

"Two adults..."

After a crowded queue, the three of them were already at a very forward position, and it would soon be their turn to offer incense and worship to Buddha. At that time, Qin'er would put the information into the merit box to complete the mission of the rebels.

But if she wanted to do this, she had to ask these two men for instructions. Even if the report written in the letter contained her code words and her hope of escape, she still had to do the superficial work without leaving any trace.

Otherwise, the person will be killed by these two before he can be rescued.

The situation in Jiuyang Temple was a little different from what she thought. There were indeed many people who came to burn incense and worship Buddha. It was almost crowded. But because there were so many people, the three of them were stuck together almost the whole time. How much room to move around.

Qin'er wanted to seize the opportunity to escape, but no suitable opportunity appeared.

After much chattering, it was almost their turn to go up and worship Buddha.

As Fang Yu nodded slightly, Qin'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief and subconsciously clenched the report letter in her hand.

Qin'er's little moves made Fang Yu feel a little funny.

The huge gap in strength between them makes any plan seem quite ridiculous.

Not to mention Fang Yu, even Ding Hui easily saw through her little thoughts. Even Ding Hui probably didn't see through it based on the difference in strength. She just used her brain to guess Qin'er's little thoughts.

"Don't worry about her?" Fang Yu asked in a low voice.

Ding Hui's voice also appeared in his mind.

"If you want the fish to take the bait, you have to put the bait first. Don't worry, I'll keep an eye on it."

Fang Yu shrugged, he didn't care.

With his strength, he can react immediately to any situation at the scene.

Moreover, he had roughly scanned it just now. Although there were many people who came here to burn incense and worship Buddha, most of them were ordinary people. The few who were powerful were only ordinary warriors and could not catch Fang Yu's eyes.

At this time, it was their turn for the team to go up and burn incense.

The three of them each held incense and came forward to worship Buddha.

Fang Yu didn't have any faith at all. He burned incense, bowed, and inserted incense. The person in front of the scholar quickly completed a series of procedures. When Fang Yu straightened his back, he was suddenly stunned.

The smiling Buddha statue like the Leshan Giant Buddha actually gives people an uncomfortable feeling.

This feeling comes and disappears suddenly.

When I looked at the Buddha statue again, I felt nothing at all.

Fang Yu frowned slightly.

Although I have some doubts in my heart, there is no health bar on the Buddha statue, so I just feel that this Buddha statue is a little weird.

"What's wrong?"

Ding Hui's voice appeared in his mind.

Fang Yu shook his head slightly.

"nothing."

After worshiping the Buddha statue, Qin'er went to the merit box to complete her own task.

Then, the three people left the temple.

The merit box of Jiuyang Temple can be touched by tourists and monks, but if you want to take something out of it, you need a certain identity or special techniques.

One after another, tourists put incense money into the merit box, but no one took out anything from it.

until……

A smiling monk, wearing a slightly darker robe than ordinary monks, walked to the merit box with his hands clasped together, supported by a group of monks.

Under the cover of other monks, he took out the key, opened the merit box, and took something from inside.

"is it him?"

Fang Yu, who circled around and came back, lurking in the dark, pointed at the man and asked in a low voice.

Qin'er shook her head nervously.

Shaking your head means you don't know, not denial.

She is really a newcomer who has just joined the rebel army. She doesn't know much about who is in the rebel army, let alone knows anyone.

However, Fang Yu obviously didn't trust her very much and looked at Ding Hui involuntarily, obviously asking for Ding Hui's opinion.

"Don't worry."

Ding Hui shook his head slightly.

"He didn't touch the letter and only took part of the incense money. He should be someone from the temple. Of course, we can't rule out that he is a chess piece sent by the rebels to cover up people's eyes or lure people out."

When Fang Yu thought about it, he felt that it made sense.

If he rushed out rashly, he might be fished by the rebels, and the real rebels would be ready to run away.

Seeing that the monk took the things and left surrounded by other monks, Fang Yu felt that the other party might have some means to scan the contents of the letter without touching it.

It's not that Fang Yu thinks too much, but that some martial arts in this world are quite partial and strange, such as his fragmentary martial arts [Run Eye Pupil] and [Big Kun Belly]. Ordinary road.

Then it is impossible to have a martial arts that can scan the contents of letters within a certain range without touching the written form.

But a pilgrim who walked towards the merit box soon made Fang Yu give up these strange thoughts.

Because the method that guy used was too plain and simple.

The merit box in Jiuyang Temple is locked.

Normally, the only people who can open the lock are the high-ranking monks who hold the key.

But, that's just normal.

If you want to open the lock using methods other than keys, there are too many methods.

For example, the man standing in front of the merit box is using his thief-level unlocking ability to secretly unlock the merit box.

One second, not even one second.

In just a pause, he completed unlocking.

But that action was too conspicuous in both Fang Yu's and Ding Hui's eyes.

The two of them were staring at the merit box with magnifying glass level intensity. This man's actions were so obvious that they were able to fully analyze him immediately.

"It turned out that this kind of person took away the letter in this way..."

Fang Yu felt speechless.

Watching the guy steal something, using his skillful acting skills and a few tricks like a magician to cover up his small movements, and quickly taking out the letter from the merit box, he was absolutely sure that this was the liaison person of the rebels.

Good guy, the rebels are really not picky about their food, even the unlocking experts can store them...

Ding Hui initially described the rebel army as having a high profile, so Fang Yu subconsciously thought that it was a large-scale force similar to the ten major families in Thunder City.

Such forces would naturally use some advanced techniques to take away the tokens used for communication.

However, this is just Fang Yu's wishful thinking.

Send an expert thief in the organization to unlock the merit box, take away the items, and then leave. This set of procedures is so simple and unpretentious that it makes people stupefied.

"Generally, I am good at stealing things..."

Ding Hui was looking for help for the rebel army, as if he wanted to restore its tall image that was on the verge of collapse.

Fang Yu did not respond, but whispered: "It should be him. I will go up and take him down, and then interrogate him."

Looking at Qin'er out of the corner of his eyes, the woman still looked confused, obviously not recognizing that person.

It's really useless.

Fang Yu basically had no expectations for this guy. Once he caught the thief, he sent her away.

"Don't rush to take action. Follow him and see where he is going."

Ding Hui whispered.

That's natural.

As this person left, Fang Yu and the others immediately prepared to follow him.

But before leaving Jiuyang Temple, Fang Yu looked back at the Buddha statue again.

This time, that strange feeling didn't appear again.

"Diao Deyi."

Ding Hui's urging voice sounded directly from Fang Yu's mind.

Turning around, he left Jiuyang Temple.

However, Fang Yu didn't know.

Shortly after he left, the eyes of the Buddha statue, which was as quiet as a dead thing, moved slightly.

At this moment, the Buddha statue seemed to suddenly come to life, like a spirit. Countless people worshiped the Buddha, but they could not see the change. They only felt that the Buddha statue had more Buddha nature. They bowed their heads and worshiped with more sincerity.

As for the 'living' Buddha statue, although it maintains the same demeanor and movements as before, without any changes, it is actually capturing something, a silent wave that spreads out invisibly.

"The aura of the hidden...demon...sir...? So faint...very faint...almost dissipated..."

This kind of fluctuation seemed to resonate with other beings.

At the same time, similar sounds echoed in some silent Buddha statues.

"Lord Hidden Demon..."

"Dissipate...dissipate..."

"Invisible Demon...Sir..."

"Buddha's finger..."

This kind of movement is unknown to everyone. It seems to exist only in a specific frequency, just like the spiritual path of the spirit. Others cannot detect it at all!

…

"What?"

Fang Yi looked at Ding Hui in confusion.

Ding Hui frowned immediately.

"Were you...in a daze just now?"

Fang Yu scratched his head.

Just now, it seemed like there was a little tinnitus? Or auditory hallucinations? There seemed to be some movement, but it wasn't clear.

Shaking his head, Fang Yu said: "Nothing. Where is that guy? He hasn't come out of the brothel yet?"

Just as he fit into Fang Yu's stereotype of a third-rate person, the thief who stole the letter turned around and went to the brothel to enjoy himself, and he is still there now.

"Well, and the traces left by the guy who controlled mosquitoes before also show that he spent a lot of time in this brothel. Now, if he stays in the room not far away, it seems that he should be in that brothel. Resting in the house."

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes.

This is where we have found a base, or it is the so-called contact point.

"Let's go to the brothel and then talk to the mosquito control guy."

Fang Yu stretched out his hand to Ding Hui. Ding Hui was stunned for a moment, then covered her mouth with a smile, and elegantly put her hand in his palm.

"My husband, I don't like my men very much. If I find him running to a brothel, my legs will be broken."

Fang Yu rolled his eyes, held her hand, and strode towards the brothel.

Qin'er, who was behind, could only follow silently, like a personal maid.

"Ouch! Young master, this young master is unfamiliar. Come on, come on, come in and play~"

The madam at the door was extremely enthusiastic, but from the corner of his eye he glanced at Ding Hui and the two of them, looking vaguely unwelcoming.

The brothel only welcomes men.

There are very few women who come to the brothel, and most of them... come to cause trouble.

"No need to greet us, we just come in and take a look."

Just talking was useless, so Fang Yu casually threw a tael of silver to the madam.

Seeing the silver, the madam's eyes shone and she beamed with joy.

Although one tael of silver is not much, it is still a lot. As a tip, it can be said to be quite generous. After all, a girl with no name in a brothel can't make much money if she sleeps with him for one night.

"How can that be done? Young master, I will call the girl for you right now! Chun'er! Chun'er! Are you alive now? Come and accompany this young master!"

The madam shouted at the top of her voice, only to find that the young master was already walking upstairs with his two female relatives.

But the young man didn't even look at the popular girl who was dancing in the hall, wearing thin clothes and attracting cheers from all around.

broken!

Are you here to cause trouble?

The old bustard shouted several times, but no one was stopped. As soon as he rolled his eyes, he went to find Mr. Turtle.

Fang Yu and others arrived at the second floor and walked to a certain room.

boom!

With one kick, Fang Yu kicked open the door.

"who!"

"Ahhhhh!"

The people inside seemed to have finished. The woman reacted quickly. She screamed, picked up her clothes and fled outside the house, passing by Fang Yu and others.

The man lying on the bed was obviously a little slow. He picked up his clothes and put them on while looking at Fang Yu and the others warily.

"Where are the things?" Fang Yu asked.

"what?"

"Items stolen from the merit box."

brush--

The man's eyes widened instantly.

Without hesitation, he turned around and fled through the window!

This is the second floor. With his Qinggong, he has plenty of room to maneuver when he jumps down.

However……

As soon as one foot stepped on the edge of the window, his neck was suddenly grabbed firmly.

After struggling for a while, he found that he couldn't break free, and the man suddenly became honest.

"Officer, please spare my life!!"

Um?

Are you treating me as someone from the foolish underworld?

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes.

"Where's the stuff?"

"Yes, under the pillow at the head of the bed."

Fang Yu glanced at Ding Hui, who had already gone to get it.

After turning over the pillow, I found the letter.

"The method is good. What is the treatment like in the rebel army?"