Chapter 67: Incense that Attracts Evil, Those Who Are Willing to Take the Bait
It seemed like a long time from the time Ding and Yi rushed into the small courtyard to the resolution of the battle, but it only took one stick of incense to make the most of it.
At this moment, Ding Yi held the yellow cloth wrapped with 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 reason why he did not choose quilts and cushions was that the statues he used in Miao Buzhen were wrapped in cushions. 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 hold it for Bihe? If he couldn't get it back later, wouldn't it be a blood loss?
"Find a wooden box to wrap it up, especially willow wood, which can prevent the escape of evil spirits."
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 Yang Palace, and he must know more about the statues than he did. He immediately found a food box in the side room, the size was just right, and put the package in it. , and finally carried it by hand.
Bihe nodded when he saw this, and then the two of them left the house one after another and walked towards Ding Yi's small courtyard.
On the way, Ding Yi saw a few people wearing Feiyun uniforms rushing towards the direction he 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 small courtyard, Ding Yi put the food box on the table, and then heard Bi He say again:
"I need to go to the inner city and tell the lady personally about today's matter. If everything goes well, I will be back before the sun sets. But before I come back, you must not open this wooden box."
"I understand, sir, please don't worry!"
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 looked like the girl next door at the moment, Ding Yi knew that if he really opened the food box in advance and was discovered by this witch, then this cute girl in front of him would really kill him without hesitation. Killing yourself is like killing a chicken.
"Young ones don't dare!"
Ding Yi quickly lowered his head and said.
Seeing this, Bi He opened the door and stepped out. Then his figure flashed and disappeared into Ding Yi's small 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 urinate too loudly at night, for fear that the witch will get mad and kill him as an excuse.
Even when he was practicing the Ju Sha Jue, he huddled in a corner and didn't dare to make a sound. The feeling was no different from being tortured.
Thinking of this, Ding Yi couldn't help but stretch, and then pouted outside.
"This stupid Baiyun Temple has not come to my place for so long to take a look. I have to take the initiative to bring something back and give you some tips, right?"
After Ding Yi complained, he closed the wooden door, then returned to the table and opened the food box on it a crack.
At this moment, the strong evil energy in the food box suddenly surged out from the gap. Ding Yi was immediately overjoyed. He placed his palm on the gap and at the same time activated the Combat Evil Technique.
A steady stream of energy traveled along Ding Yi's meridians like a gurgling stream, 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 spirit that had been transformed.
Just like that, I don't know how long it took. 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 movement or trace, 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 small 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, do I open it now?"
Ding Yi said, and was about to open the food box.
"Why are you panicking? Once you open it, who wouldn't know it's Qi Jue Sha when the worshiper approaches?"
Bihe frowned and said.
"ah?"
Ding Yi's outstretched hand suddenly froze in mid-air.
"What do you mean, sir?"
Ding Yi asked quickly.
"I went to Miss this time and brought back Yin Sha Xiang."
Bihe said, taking out an item wrapped in a handkerchief from his arms.
Bihe opened the handkerchief and saw a piece of agarwood lying in it. It looked like it had just been broken, with some fine dust falling on the broken place.
"With this evil scent, it is not easy for others to tell what evil it is."
Bihe said, taking out another incense plate from his arms, and finally placed the broken incense on the incense plate, and finally ordered Ding Yi to light it.
"Sir, since this worshiper can identify the source of evil spirits, why didn't you bring a green-haired statue over here earlier?"
Ding Yi took the fire seal and lit the soul-inducing incense, but still asked with some confusion.
"Do you think it's so easy to get the statue of Waishu? In the eyes of worshipers, statues are more important than life. Unless there is an accident, they will be destroyed before death."
"I heard from the young lady that when my palace fought with the people from Qingsi Temple near Mengshan Mountain, the people from Qingsi Temple were defeated. In the end, all the statues were destroyed, creating an evil domain with a radius of hundreds of miles!"
As Bihe said this, he looked at the shreds of tobacco curling up from the soul-inducing incense, and then reached out to open the food box.
"Even if my Yin Yang Palace is now in charge of Qingzhou, there are only a few hundred statues of foreign evil gods hidden in the palace, let alone this small Qingfeng County!"
As Bihe spoke, he slightly flapped his little hand on top of the food box. Then, the winding tobacco smoke drifted out of the window 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 meditating. Suddenly he frowned, as if he had discovered something, and opened his eyes slightly.
"Sha?"
Du Shuiqi murmured in his mouth, and then stood up strangely, as if someone was supporting him from behind.
He slowly walked out of the inner room, a golden light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the sky outside the courtyard.
Immediately afterwards, his eyes followed a certain trajectory and slowly fell over the small courtyard next to him.
"Yin Yang evil? It doesn't look like it. It's too faint. You need to get closer to distinguish it."
"Interesting, is it really the young man next door?"
"Amitabha."