President, give me back my body!

Ruan Yu was a little puzzled, "Then why doesn't Country T suppress Yin Temple?"

"There is an old saying in Huaguo, when the water is clear, there will be no fish." The young monk smiled mysteriously, "There are two sides of yin and yang. If the temple of yin does not fall for a day, the temple of yang will last forever."

Hearing these words, Ruan Yu always felt that something was wrong.

Just as he was about to ask again, he saw the little monk stopped outside the room and said in a low voice, "Here we are, you can go in directly."

Different from the natural appearance of the temples in the country of Hua, the temples in the country of T are like a grand palace full of gold and color. The bells are melodious, the cigarettes are scattered, and the sound of chanting is endless.

The room is in the southeast direction, with candles burning inside, and the abbot is kneeling on the mat, facing the Buddha statue, and knocking on the wooden fish.

Hearing their voices, he first kowtowed to the Buddha statue before getting up to let Ruan Yu sit down.

"Song benefactor, Ruan benefactor." The abbot clasped his hands together and bowed, "Is there anything I can do to help the two benefactors?"

Song Huaijin also replied that he knew about Buddhist rituals, and said in a deep voice, "I want to ask about the Yin Temple."

"I don't know much about the Yin Temple." The abbot sat upright and continued, "Yin cards, little ghosts, black goats..."

"Yin card is the fastest way to achieve the goal, and usually requires the seeker to pay a certain price; the little ghost is made of a dead baby, called the ghost raiser by the parents, and needs to be fed with the blood of the ghost raiser; The black goat is a puppet-like technique, in fact, it is to let the 'goat' stay in a certain liquid for 49 days, and at the same time feed it with the blood of virgin boys and girls, which can achieve the purpose of controlling the mind."

Song Huaijin's attention was instantly attracted by the last one, "Black goat? Is this technique easy to succeed?"

"No, it's hard to find what that liquid needs." The abbot shook his head, "Also, if you want the 'goat' to target someone, it must have a strong hatred for that person, otherwise it will backfire on the owner .”

"Understood." Song Huaijin nodded.

Ruan Yu raised her eyes, thinking of something, and suddenly asked: "Besides these three, are there other spells in the Yin Temple? For example, you can use gas to achieve the effect of control."

"Gas?" The abbot pondered for a moment, "I only heard that there is a kind of incense in the Yin Temple, which can lower people's mind when burned. But I have never heard of this kind of gas."

Ruan Yu narrowed her eyes slightly, "Okay, thank you abbot."

After leaving the temple, Ruan Yu proposed to visit the Yin Temple.

Jinyang Temple is a famous yin temple in T country. It was originally one of the three yang temples, but the abbot changed five years ago.Because it achieved its goals for many famous people in country T, it was not banned, but became bigger and bigger and more arrogant.

When the two came to Jinyang Temple, they were received by a young monk who also understood Chinese, "I don't know what you two need."

"Aromatherapy." Song Huaijin said lightly.

The young monk's face changed slightly, he looked at the two of them carefully, and saw that they had extraordinary temperament and well-dressed, so he whispered: "Wait, I'll take you to see the abbot."

The two followed, and when they saw the abbot, they went straight to the point.

The abbot didn't take out the aromatherapy, but observed the two of them first, and then asked: "We at Jinyang Temple can ask for yin cards to invite little ghosts, and even try black goats, but we never know what aromatherapy is."

Listening to the little monk's translation, Song Huaijin smiled, "Abbot, you can easily sell your aromatherapy to others, but you don't want to give it to me. It's not authentic."

The little monk conveyed it, and the abbot was silent for a long time before slowly opening his mouth, "I don't know where you two are from."

"Hong Kong City." When Ruan Yu said this, she used Hong Kong language, which slightly dispelled the abbot's suspicion, and she continued, "Could the abbot still ask us where we need to buy aromatherapy?"

Listening to her fluent Hong Kong language, the abbot completely let go of his vigilance, and said with a chuckle, "Why? We always pay attention to the privacy of our guests."

After finishing speaking, the abbot waved to the young monk and motioned him to get the aromatherapy.

When the things were brought, Ruan Yu pretended to open them for inspection, but felt that the fragrance looked familiar.

She looked carefully, and found that this incense was different from other ordinary incense. Its body was composed of three colors: red, yellow, and black. Several runes were written on the yellow area, the temple logo was engraved on the red area, and there was a faint trace of it in the black area. Something bloodshot.

Song Huaijin looked at it, and suddenly changed his expression, leaned close to Ruan Yu's ear, and whispered: "This is the incense burned in Cheng Yuanshan's box."

After hearing this, Ruan Yu suddenly remembered, and was startled and suspicious at the same time, "Wouldn't it have any effect on me if he burned this incense?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the little monk brought another box, which contained several bottles of tea leaves.

"This is the antidote to aromatherapy. As long as you soak the tea leaves with water and drink the tea, you will not be affected in any way."

Ruan Yu recalled the situation at that time, Cheng Yuanshan kept drinking tea, it turned out that this tea is not that tea!

Obviously, Song Huaijin also thought of this, and gritted his teeth, "This Cheng Yuanshan is really insidious and cunning!"

"You two also know Mr. Cheng?" The abbot asked with raised eyebrows, apparently having heard the name before.

"Why don't you know each other? We are natural enemies!" Ruan Yu said with cold eyes, "This incense is for Cheng Yuanshan."

After the little monk finished translating, she raised her head and smiled, "Abbot, you won't tell Cheng Yuanshan."

"Of course not. We pay great attention to the privacy of our guests." The abbot waved his hands again and again, but did not tell them that Cheng Yuanshan also bought this incense and that he had an antidote.

What if they don't want to buy it again?After all, it is a fool to have money but not make money.

The abbot got up and happily prepared to see off the two guests.

Walking to the door, Song Huaijin suddenly turned around and asked, "You said just now that you can try the black goat?"

"That's right." The abbot said, "We have already researched a liquid with the same effect. You just need to buy the liquid, put the qualified 'goat' into it, and then feed it with the blood of virgin boys and girls."

Looking at Song Huaijin, Ruan Yu asked again, "If this liquid is used alone, what effect will it have?"

"This..." the abbot frowned and thought, "It will cause hallucinations."

Hearing this, a trace of solemnity flashed in the eyes of the two of them, but their faces remained calm, "Okay, let's see the effect of this incense first, and try the black goat next time."

Hearing this, the abbot suddenly smiled, feeling that the "black goat" money was running towards him.

After sorting out the information obtained at Jinyang Temple, Ruan Yu felt that her guess might be right.

"Cheng Yuanshan has cooperated with a hallucinogenic laboratory, and the liquid of the black goat can make people hallucinate. Do you think he will use this method to control others?"

They had too many enemies, Gu Yanxi, Chu Yunshan, and even Moriguchi Eiko, who hadn't had much contact with each other, all held strong malice towards them.

With qualified 'goats', that liquid can also be bought in Jinyang Temple. If Cheng Yuanshan wants to use black goats to target them, it will be a breeze.

Furthermore, since Zhang Wei said that he had met Chu Yunshan, could it be that Cheng Yuanshan has already started to act?
Song Huaijin obviously thought of this too, and his face darkened, "We have to find those three people first."