Chapter 45 White Statue

Ding Yi wiped the muzzle of the gun and put the pistol back on his waist, with a sneer on his face.

You want to ask why Ding Yi didn't fight Miao Buzhen in close combat to prove his martial arts skills?

Come on, who has ranged weapons instead of using melee weapons?

But this time, after three breaths, a line of text that he had been waiting for finally appeared in front of Ding Yi's eyes.

[Killing Qing Si Guan Yao Miao Bu Zhen gained a life span of 21 years and seven days! 】

It wasn't until he saw this line of text that Ding Yi relaxed all over, secretly thinking that this was really a hearty battle, and he was almost injured!

"Sure enough, in addition to gaining lifespan by breaking evil spirits, you can also gain it by killing these god-worshipping monsters. In this way, my lifespan is finally close to sixty years old!"

At this moment, Ding Yi really felt like he was reborn after a disaster. His life span of more than ten years had made him cautious these days, always feeling that he was inferior to others.

But from today on, he, Ding Yi, is at least half a normal person!

Thinking of this, Ding Yi suddenly smiled, and then walked up to Miao BuZhen with a long knife in twos and twos to check on Miao BuZhen's situation.

At this moment, Miao Fuzhen was still motionless and seemed to be completely dead.

Ding Yi used a long knife to poke at Miao Fuzhen's body, and stabbed him a few more times. After finding that there was no movement, he squatted down and looked at his head.

Ding Yi could see it very clearly. Miao Buzhen's long hair grew instantly and turned into a shield to resist attacks. It was really weird.

However, it seemed that his evil-breaking talisman was too powerful. Now the charred corpse had no hair at all on its body. There was even a big black hole on the chest, and the whole body exuded a pungent burnt smell.

"Good man."

Ding Yi looked at the corpse in front of him with deep emotion.

This Miao Buzhen not only provided him with the idea of ​​going to the martial arts gym when he first entered the city and was most confused, but now he has also provided him with a life span of 21 years. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a role model.

Ding Yi shook his head and stood up, then took out the quicksand picture from his arms, spread it out and read it in the moonlight.

Sure enough, the original little red cross mark had disappeared, which made Ding Yi confirm that the threat had disappeared, and finally a smile appeared on his lips.

Then, Ding Yi picked up the oil lamp from the ground, lit it, took it in his hand and walked into the inner bedroom next to it.

"There must be a reason why this guy suddenly wanted to kill me. I don't know if I can find any clues."

Ding Yi muttered and looked around in the bedroom.

Not long after, Ding Yi stood in front of a floor tile lying inside with a strange look on his face.

There was no other reason. Ding Yi found that the floor tile under his feet was empty when he knocked it. It seemed that there must be something inside.

I have to say that Miao BuZhen was really destined to be with him. Not only did he fulfill Ding Yi from beginning to end, but the way he hid things was also very different.

"It seems that I will have to hide my things somewhere else in the future."

Ding Yi shook his head, then squatted down and picked up the stone bricks from a distance with his long knife.

The expected poisonous smoke and hidden weapons did not appear, but it was reasonable.

After all, there are things hidden in the bedroom that are easy to access. If you add poisonous smoke from a machine, it will only make you disgusted.

Ding Yi cautiously came to the pit and looked inside, only to find a white statue placed inside.

This statue looks like a man or a woman, with long hair tied up on the back of its head, and it sits in a lotus position. It is not known whether it is the face of the Qingsi God believed in by the Qingsi Temple.

"statue?"

Ding Yi was startled, and the word "worship to God" came to his mind instantly.

This worship of gods is the statue of the one hundred and eight disaster stars.

During this period, Ding Yi also heard that gold was the highest grade of the statues, white was the second lowest, and there were purple, jade, and blood in the middle from high to low, for a total of five statues.

The pure white statue in front of him is no different from the statue of worshiping gods that Ding Yi heard about during this period. With Miao Buzhen's identity as a worshiper of gods, it is not difficult to guess the name of this statue.

"It is rumored that one statue of this thing can give birth to a master of the Fetal Zang Realm, which is equivalent to the martial artist's Skin Grinding Realm."

Ding Yi stood next to the pothole, muttering in his heart.

"It seems that the recent Green Silk Evil in Sangufang was caused by Miao Buzhen. Late at night, Miao Buzhen took this statue to the target point to release the Green Silk Evil, killed the residents and then returned here."

Ding Yi speculated on what happened, but at the same time he became more and more confused.

He didn't know Miao BuZhen's identity, nor did he know that there was a statue of worshiping a god buried here. So why did Miao BuZhen suddenly kill him?

Ding Yi did not give up and began to search carefully in Miao Buzhen's room. Finally, Ding Yi found a letter under the quilt on the bed.

As per the old rules, in order to prevent the letter from being smeared with poison, Ding Yi tore off the sheet and wrapped it around his hands several times. Then he took the letter to the inner room and read it under the moonlight.

After a moment, Ding Yi closed the letter expressionlessly, then looked at the charred corpse in the corner and murmured:

"Miao is not true. After all, you are also a storyteller. How can you believe the nonsense from Baiyun Temple?"

This letter actually has nothing to do with the information Ding Yi wants to know, but it is related to another secret.

This letter was written by Baiyun Temple to Qingyun Temple. What the letter said was that Qingyun Temple cooperated with Baiyun Temple to create some chaos in Qingfeng County. When Baiyun Temple's plan is successful in the future, it will agree to Qingsi Temple's request.

The envelope was signed by a man named Duji, which looked like the name of a monk.

Although Ding Yi did not get the answer he wanted, he understood why Miao Buzhen dared to mess around in the outer city.

As for why he wanted to kill him, Ding Yi guessed that Miao Buzhen thought he was a foreigner and would not cause much reaction even if he died, so he targeted him.

Shaking his head, Ding Yi folded it and wrapped it with a sheet, then returned to the inner bedroom, chopped the quilt and bed into pieces with a knife, and then turned over the cabinet to pretend to find something.

Finally, Ding Yi wrapped his hands with cloth and took out the statue, wrapped it with a cushion, and finally tidied up the scene. After confirming that nothing was left out, he quietly left here with all the things.

Although Ding Yi's courtyard was next door, Ding Yi was not stupid enough to climb over the wall and go home directly. Instead, he followed the way he came, stepped on the shaft frame and jumped onto the roof, then jumped down from the back, and hurriedly left in the opposite direction of his home.

Half an hour later, Ding Yi, who had walked around for a long time, quietly came to the door of his room, looked around, and found that there was no problem before he pushed the door open and entered the yard.

After returning to his hut, Ding Yi first took off his "night clothes".

Although the ink on it had already dried up, Ding Yi was very satisfied with its performance tonight.

Before entering Miao Buzhen's courtyard just now, he deliberately walked around other places in Sangufang and stained the ink on the ground to confuse future investigators.

Although there are no cameras and fingerprint recognition in this world, Ding Yi believes that one must be extremely cautious in doing things, and the necessary means of confusion must be used, and there must be no hidden dangers.

Ding Yi first took out the letter, lit it with the flame on the lamp, and then threw it on the ground.

After the letter was completely burned to ashes, Ding Yi came to the kitchen again, lit the firewood in the stove, and then threw the "night clothes" in.

Finally, Ding Yi came to the table, opened the cushion, and revealed the white statue.