The World of Evil Spirits: I Push This World Across the World with My Flesh

"Get up."

A peaceful voice sounded from inside the carriage.

Then the carriage curtain was lifted, and Jiang Dao's tall and burly body slowly stepped out of the carriage. He was dressed in white mink, elegant and luxurious, with black hair. He raised his head and looked towards the rudder.

Qi Rongfa, the steward of the sub-rudder, stood up respectfully, covered in cold sweat, and secretly glanced at Jiang Dao.

This is the second time he has met this leader!

The first time was at the headquarters of the Raging Flame Gang. At that time, Fang Tianba summoned all the masters to deal with Jiang Dao together, but was defeated by Jiang Dao alone.

Since then, Jiang Dao has left a strong psychological shadow in his heart, so much so that he can't help but shiver in front of Jiang Dao now.

Don't look at the current Jiang Dao who looks handsome and gentle, once he breaks out, he will be no human at all, comparable to a prehistoric giant.

"Whoever is in charge, come in with me."

With a calm tone, Jiang Dao walked towards the lobby.

"Subordinates are."

Qi Rongfa quickly followed behind.

Spacious lobby.

Jiang Dao quietly sat down on the main seat, and soon a maid brought tea.

Jiang Dao picked up the teacup, blew on the hot air gently, and said, "How did Pan Fang die, tell the truth."

"Yes."

Qi Rongfa quickly nodded, bowed his body, and did not dare to lift his head, "The incident happened half a month ago. Half a month ago, there was a saying in some small circles in Qingluo City for some reason. It is said that when the midnight comes, , go to the Yinshan ancient temple alone to offer sacrifices, and one wish can be fulfilled. Originally, Pan Ruozhu did not take this matter seriously.

But recently, members of the gang heard from nowhere, saying that many people had their wishes fulfilled by the Yinshan Ancient Temple after they made their wishes. People's business was originally lonely, but it made a comeback in a short period of time.

Master Pan noticed that things were weird, and originally planned to report directly to the headquarters, but he didn't expect that several brothers in the sub-rudder also went to the ancient temple of Yinshan overnight to offer sacrifices.

But after they sacrificed, they not only failed to fulfill their wishes, but were found to have died violently in the room the next day, bleeding to death from their seven orifices...

What's even more frightening is that Master Pan asked someone to do an autopsy and cut open their bodies, only to find that their bodies had been dead for seven days, and their internal organs had all rotted..."

Speaking of this, Qi Rongfa couldn't help but shudder.

Jiang Dao narrowed his eyes, and asked, "You said that some people successfully fulfilled their wishes after the sacrifice. Who are these people? Have you investigated them?"

"I have investigated it, and my subordinates went to investigate it carefully afterwards, but these people...these people also died violently one after another within four or five days after their wishes were fulfilled."

Qi Rongfa was a little horrified.

"What about Pan Fang? How did he die?"

Jiang Dao continued to ask.

"A few days ago, after several brothers in the gang died suddenly, Master Pan took people to the Yinshan Ancient Temple to investigate. He...he burned the entire ancient temple with a fire when he passed by during the day. After returning Then I couldn't afford to get sick and caught a cold, and then...

Later, Master Pan would yell in the room every night, looking like he was insane, and kept yelling "Kill, kill, I'm going to kill you" in his mouth, and some people would see Master Pan, kowtowing for mercy in the room , as if there was some weird third party in his room. "

The more Qi Rongfa talked, the more frightened he became, and said, "This incident has lasted for about five days. Various doctors have looked at it all, but it is useless. Master Pan only woke up once during the period. After that time, he quickly regained consciousness. He vomited blood and died."

A cold light suddenly appeared in Jiang Dao's eyes.

The accompanying Guo Dutian and others were also taken aback.

Pan Fang is really bold enough?

Burn down the Yinshan ancient temple?

"Where is Pan Fang's residence?"

Jiang Dao asked.

"The subordinates have already sent people to block it, and it's right behind. If the leader is watching, the subordinates will take the leader there!"

Qi Rongfa said hastily.

Jiang Dao got up and walked directly towards the door.

A group of people quickly followed behind.

Chapter 92 The Ghost of the Yin Mountain

A secluded courtyard.

The environment is quiet.

Planted with various flowers and trees.

A room was firmly locked with a brass lock.

Qi Rongfa hurriedly unlocked the brass lock and pushed the door open.

The light in the room was weak, and most areas were in the dark. As soon as Jiang Dao entered the room, he smelled a faint scent of sandalwood. He frowned and said, "Did you burn incense in the room?"

"Yes, after the death of Master Pan, this subordinate once offered sacrifices to Master Pan in the room, but the other things in Master Master's room were left untouched by this subordinate."

Qi Rongfa spoke hastily.

Jiang Dao watched for a while.

Pan Fang's bedroom is very simple, with a bed, a table, four chairs, and several cabinets filled with many antique appliances, a long sword, and a few books.

After Jiang Dao looked at them one by one, he suddenly opened the curtain and glanced around.

A faint cold air permeated from the bed.

It seems that it should have dissipated for a long time, leaving only the last remnant.

"Has anything else happened in the gang these days?"

Jiang Dao asked.

"Back to the leader, no."

Qi Rongfa responded.

After Jiang Dao confirmed that there were no clues, he said, "Take me to the ancient temple in Yinshan."

"Yes, helper!"

Qi Rongfa spoke immediately.

...

Two hours later.

The last rays of the sun fell.

It was dark and the mountains and forests were quiet.

Jiang Dao's convoy finally arrived under the ancient temple of Yinshan Mountain, and lit torches in all directions to illuminate the surroundings.

Jiang Dao looked up, frowning slightly.

Among the overgrown grass, a gray and white temple came into view, occupying a small area, the gate was tightly closed, incense burners were placed in front of the temple, and some red banners were hung all around.

"Didn't you say that the ancient temple was burned by Pan Fang? Why is it still there?"

"Back to the lord, this is the weirdest place. The subordinates of that ancient temple watched the burning, but...but the next day after the burning, it returned to its original state again."

Qi Rongfa's expression changed, and he said in shock.

"Automatic recovery?"

Jiang Dao's heart was agitated, and he led the crowd, striding towards the mountain road.

A group of masters of the Flaming Gang quickly followed behind.

The entire ancient temple came into view completely, Jiang Dao directly pushed open the temple door, and strode inside.

A road paved with bluestone slabs leads directly to the distance. From the front gate, you can clearly see the Daxiong Palace in front of it, with a distance of only tens of meters.

Jiang Dao walked all the way, and came straight to the Daxiong Hall, and a dilapidated Buddha statue came into view. The Buddha hall was surrounded by burning candles, and a strong Zen fragrance came to the face.

Jiang Dao observed around the entire Buddha statue, his brows gradually furrowed.

Nothing unusual either!

It looks like any other abandoned temple.

Not even a trace of Yin Qi could be felt.

"Did someone sacrifice here last night?"

Jiang Dao looked at the fresh candles around the Buddha statue and asked.

"should be."

Qi Rongfa said.

"Tell me the method of sacrifice!"

Jiang Dao's tone sank.

"Yes, Master, it is said that the person who sacrifices should surround the entire Buddha statue with candles at the moment of the child. A small bowl will be placed in front of the candle, and blood needs to be dripped into the bowl, and then the person who sacrifices will Kneel down in front of the small bowl, close your eyes tightly, and worship sincerely. When you go back the next day, your wish will come true...but you must not open your eyes during this period, and the time must be grasped after midnight..."

Qi Rongfa said.

"After Zishi...you all go out, remind me when the time is up, I will try it myself!"

Jiang Dao opened his mouth and said.

"Yes, helper!"

Guo Dutian and others were shocked, and immediately left the Buddhist hall.

Jiang Dao found a futon and sat here safely.

Time passed by every minute.

Torches burn inside the temple.

At the beginning, there was nothing unusual.

But gradually, the torches on one side suddenly jumped up, and the light was dim, as if a dark wind was blowing in the hall.

Jiang Dao suddenly opened his eyes, glanced to one side, and was keenly aware of the emergence of an invisible Yin Qi, permeating the surroundings.

"Pretend to be a ghost."

Jiang Dao sneered.

He wants to see what's weird about this Buddhist temple!

"Master, the time is coming."

Guo Dutian outside the hall couldn't help reminding.

Jiang Dao stood up from the ground, quickly spread out the remaining candles around, lit them one by one, and placed a small bowl that had been used by someone in front of him.

Jiang Dao forced a drop of blood from between his fingers, dripped it into a small bowl, and said with cold eyes, "If you can really fulfill people's wishes, then I hope you can come to me tonight and let me see with my own eyes what you really are ..."

After dripping the blood, he immediately sat on the futon, did not kneel at all, closed his eyes, and waited.

Before you know it, the time around you seems to slow down suddenly.

Jiang Dao, with his eyes closed, has an extremely unique feeling.

It's like being in a time channel, the time around is slow, the light is flowing, and there are various sounds coming from my ears, including noisy hawking, chaotic laughter, and ethereal chanting.

It's like being in a variety of time and space at once.

He frowned, forcibly calmed down, and instantly got rid of this invisible influence.

But as soon as he got rid of it, a cold and gloomy atmosphere suddenly surged from around the Buddhist hall, as if he was in a bottomless ice cave for a moment.

Jiang Dao's eyelids instantly opened a slit, and he swept around.

Unknowingly, the candlelight in the hall turned into a bewitching scarlet color, making the whole Buddhist hall a blood red.

The Buddha statue in front of him also became strange.

He was covered in blood red, like a skinless evil spirit, grinning, with a grin on his face, looking down at him from above.

The whole body of this skinless evil spirit was throbbing with flesh and blood, and there was even a lot of blood directly in front of Jiang Dao.

"what are you laughing at?"