Chapter 362 The Secret of the Spiritual Servant, the Iron-Hearted Buddha

Yu Chen slowly typed a question mark.

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So what on earth is the benevolent King Zhou Xiu doing?

You said that before he left, he gave some precious treasure to Zhu Wantian for safekeeping, then that's it.

Yu Chen can understand.

But... a coffin?

What are you bringing the coffin for?

Pretend to be a corpse!

What else can you do?

What kind of body is it that needs a prince to keep it in such a precious and precious place?

Or, who is the owner of the corpse?

Keep looking down.

Because the iron coffin had an extremely complicated seal, Zhu Wantian could not open it.

Of course, it was impossible for Zhu Wantian to open and look at the things that King Rende asked him to keep.

So even Zhu Wantian himself doesn't know who is pretending to be here.

It was kept like this in a daze for more than a year.

In addition, the iron coffin was made of a special material and could not be put into a mustard bag.

So for this matter, Zhu Wantian even secretly built a secret room underground in a hidden manor in the imperial city, and set up many traps and formations to protect the iron coffin.

Even the craftsmen and Qi masters who originally dug the secret chamber, Zhu Wantian spent huge sums of money to make them leave the capital forever and never come back.

After that, Zhu Wantian also heard some rumors.

——Although he is not practicing Taoism, he has accumulated wealth to this extent, so he can naturally come into contact with some dark sides.

For example, the ghost market in the circle of alchemists.

For more than a year, a group of people have been looking for something left behind by King Nintoku before he left, and have issued a large reward.

Such a situation makes Zhu Wantian even more cautious.

Apart from him, not even Mrs. Zhu, who slept with him, knew nothing about the iron coffin.

In this way, more than a year passed.

Nothing happened.

If nothing unexpected happens, Zhu Wantian will guard this iron coffin, either waiting for the return of Zhou Xiu, the benevolent king, or waiting for him to die of old age, and then pass this secret to the next generation and protect it from generation to generation.

But as expected, accidents happened.

It was about five nights ago, in the dead of night.

Dozens of people broke into Zhu's mansion.

They wore silver clothes and silver robes, and wore silver iron masks. Their faces could not be seen clearly, and all of them were practitioners.

Three times, five times and two times, the guards of Zhu Mansion were wiped out, and the servants and maids were also killed.

Only a dozen or so members of Zhu Wantian's family were captured and taken into the lobby.

Zhu Wantian was still pretending at first, saying that he was just a commoner, and if the immortal masters were interested in any treasure, just take it and don't hurt your life.

After that, he handed over the key to the treasure house directly.

But instead of answering, the other party directly raised his knife and cut off Zhu Wantian's ear.

There was a sound coming from under the evil-like silver iron surface.

"——Where are the things belonging to King Rende Zhouxiu?"

Zhu Wantian stared, feeling troubled!

The other party was obviously coming for the iron coffin.

But since the Highness he promised would never reveal the traces of the iron coffin, of course he couldn't give in easily!

He pretended to be stupid and said that he had indeed been a disciple of King Zhou Xiu of Rende, but that His Highness had left and went overseas, and he really didn't give him anything.

The man with the silver iron mask didn't say anything, but with a little finger, a terrifying energy shot into Zhu Wantian's eyes.

An eyeball exploded into pieces!

Zhu Wantian was rolling on the ground in pain, but even so, he remained stubborn.

The other party is not in a hurry.

They also twisted his five limbs, blinded his other eye, shattered his meridians, and cut off his tongue...

The painful and desperate torture lasted for an entire hour.

Zhu Wantian was so painful that he almost fainted, but at this time, the other party would inject a ray of energy from heaven and earth to help him survive.

Finally, there was nothing we could do.

If the torture continues, Zhu Wantian's mortal body will be beyond redemption.

The man in the silver iron mask had just given up on interrogating him.

Zhu Wantian thought it was over.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next moment, he heard a scream!

——Mrs. Zhu!

He helped each other, and his wife, who had accompanied him all the way from a humble life, was also poisoned!

Zhu Wantian's eyes were blinded, his vision was dark, and he could not see anything.

In the darkness, Mrs. Zhu's shrill screams tortured Zhu Wantian's nerves. His whole body was in great pain, and he cursed but could not make a sound!

Madam passed away, she is his father and mother.

The old couple had worked hard all their lives and had only enjoyed a few years of peace and happiness before they were killed.

Then there are Zhu Wantian’s daughter-in-law, son, daughter...

Every relative.

Zhu Wantian couldn't see them, he only heard familiar voices screaming, and then there was no sound again.

Finally, it was his grandson's turn.

The fat boy who usually smiled and laughed, who was only three years old, and Zhu Wandian's favorite, cried so hard that his voice became hoarse!

At that moment, Zhu Wantian's heart finally couldn't bear it anymore and he was squirming desperately on the ground.

Seeing this, the other party took a pen and paper and asked Zhu Wantian to write down everything he knew. If he was honest, he would let his grandson go. But there was only one chance. If Zhu Wantian still dared to be careful, he would cut his grandson's skin alive. .

Zhu Wantian gave in and wrote down the location of the manor with his two remaining fingers dipped in blood.

Then, he begged the other party to keep his promise and let his grandson go, saying that the child was still young and could not remember anything.

The other party looked at it, smiled, patted his shoulder, leaned close to his remaining ear, and said only one sentence.

"——Anyone who lies to you will die."

Then, Zhu Wantian heard his grandson's wail of pain, and there was no sound.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a chill on his neck and lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he was in a daze, with the ghost following his body wandering around.

From the ghost's perspective, Zhu Wantian saw that his family of more than ten people died cleanly!

Before leaving, the man in silver robe went to the Zhu family's secret treasury and took out countless silver and treasures, saying that he was framed and framed.

Finally, the bodies of the Zhu family were discovered, and people from the court came to investigate. After some investigation, they captured two casual cultivators.

Lingchi was executed.

Zhu Wantian saw everything.

He roared, he roared, he was hysterical!

These two people were definitely not the men in silver masks who broke into his house that night and killed people!

It's a pity that no one heard his words.

A bloody case, the coffin is sealed.

The matter is settled.

But Zhu Wantian is so stubborn that he will never rest in peace!

Hatred!

Guilty!

Turn it into obsession and stay!

The hatred is naturally towards the man in the silver iron mask and the mastermind behind the scenes.

The guilt was because he had not done what he had promised King Rende personally.

The two last wishes turned into smoky gray characters and were revealed on the Sutra of Saving People.

The first is that they are irreconcilable and want to fight tooth for tooth and blood for blood against the murderer who dehumanized humanity; the second is that they want to return the property to its original owner and want to take back the iron coffin that King Rende gave to him.

After reading the revolving lantern, Yu Chen let out a long breath and walked out of the Sutra of Saving People.

He accepted these two last wishes.

First, he couldn't stand the misbehavior of the man in the silver iron mask and wanted to take some control.

Secondly, he also wanted to know what was in the iron coffin that his nominal employer, King Rende, left behind before he left.

To find the murderer and the iron coffin, the only way is to find those silver-faced men first.

But there were no more clues about their identities in Zhu Wantian's revolving door; plus this guy came and went without a trace and appeared elusive, and the insects, fish, birds and beasts around Zhu Mansion probably didn't see any useful traces.

The entire capital is crowded with people. Where can I find these guys?

Thinking of this, a name naturally popped into Yu Chen's mind.

——Wansheng Tower.

That huge intelligence organization that is known as the world's secret and knows everything.

That behemoth had branches in every state and city throughout Daxia.

Just leave.

In the afternoon, after Yu Chen changed his appearance with Senluo facial makeup, he went down the mountain.

Yu Chen had already visited Wansheng Tower in the capital once when he was looking for information about Li Chun'er, the vicious eunuch under the eldest prince.

Naturally, I was familiar with the road this time. I went straight in with my identity card and entered an elegant room. A waiter immediately presented melon and fruit pastries.

After waiting for a moment, a masked elder warmly received Xueshen. After he explained his purpose, the elder was stunned and said, "Silver clothes and silver robes? Silver iron face? Did the guest say 'Iron Buddha'?"

"Iron Buddha?" Yu Chen was stunned.

"What the guests don't know is that in this mortal world, there are mercenaries who collect money to do things; in the Qi refining circle, there are naturally - some casual cultivators join the group to keep warm, form a group, take on various tasks, and earn money Practice resources.”

The elder spoke loudly: "They are called spiritual servants. Among the tens of thousands of spiritual servants, there are naturally some guys who do whatever it takes to get paid - they specialize in taking on some black jobs. You know, they are all That kind of shady work, murder, arson, robbery and kidnapping, as long as someone bids, they will do it, and they will do it regardless of the reason, right or wrong, simply and neatly.

Among them, Iron Heart Buddha and Jade-faced Guanyin are the two most notorious groups among these unscrupulous spiritual servants. They usually wander in the darkness and collect money to do things.

The appearance of the Iron Buddha is just as you said, with silver clothes and silver robes, a silver iron face, ruthless and unscrupulous, and unscrupulous. "

After some explanation, Yu Chen finally understood.

The murderers were also paid to do their jobs, and the employer behind them was the mastermind behind the "Iron Coffin".

"I want to find the Iron Buddha." Yu Chen raised his head and did not show off.

"It's not a problem, it's just..." The elder rubbed his index finger and thumb gently, indicating that the drunkard's intention was not about the wine.

Yu Chen also knew the rules, took out a mustard bag and put it on the table.

The elder took it and took a look, and immediately took a breath!

Without further ado, he ordered someone to take out a pile of bamboo slips and present them respectfully.

"The details of all the Iron Buddha's members, all their locations, and their fighting methods are inside."

Yu Chen nodded, stood up and left.

The elder was also experienced, so it was obvious that Yu Chen's murderous look could only cause trouble for those spiritual servants.

He raised his head and put away the mustard bag with a smile.

"—Guest, happy hunting."