Chen Pi was confused and said, "Yes, you can see there are traces of human movement underneath. These scratches are all new. They were made and placed here 20 years ago. The fluctuations are no more than five years."

Cheng Ji held his chin with his hand and nodded thoughtfully.

Judging from the style of its construction and its degree of dilapidation, this temple is obviously old, but this statue seems to be a new thing from twenty years ago.

Someone must have tampered with the original statue and replaced it with another one!

Chen Pi, who was drawn to Cheng Ji's attention, also noticed something was wrong and said in a strange tone, "If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have noticed it. The face of this statue is very similar to the person in that village, but it looks a little older. I didn't notice it for a while."

Cheng Ji also looked at it for a while and asked, "Do you think the villagers may have replaced the statues?"

Chen Pi sneered: "They are too bold to rob the gods' temple for their own use. I'm afraid they think their lives are too long."

Cheng Ji had no idea either, so he just shook his head and said, "Let's go and see the spring they claim can prolong life."

Chenpi responded, but with some concerns, he reminded: "That spring is also very evil, it can't be called a spring, it's more like a man-made pool."

"Go and take a look." Cheng Ji frowned.

Seeing Cheng Ji's firm attitude, Chen Pi had no choice but to take him to the mountain spring pool he had found that day. It was not far away and was near the temple.

Chen Pi pointed to the pond in front of him, motioning Cheng Ji to look at it himself, and said, "Take a look. I don't know much about this, and I don't know whether their rumors are true or not, but just looking at this pond, there is no difference from the water in other places."

Cheng Ji's expression was somewhat solemn, because he actually felt the pull of blood in this pool!

This means that the water in this pool either contains the bodies of members of his tribe or their blood.

Cheng Ji frowned and stomped the ground lightly, and the Qimen Bureau came into being!

Cheng Ji squatted down and lightly stroked the surface of the pool with his fingers, quietly feeling the blood power in the water slowly gathering because of his presence.

There is no corpse under the water in this pool. Someone deliberately poured the blood of the Qingqiu Nine-tailed Clan into this pool. The person who did this was very smart. He was afraid that the effectiveness of the blood would decrease sharply over time, so he reinjected the blood after a period of time.

So the so-called worshipping the fox fairy on the mountain was fake, and pouring the blood containing blood into this pool was real.

But where did this blood come from?

As Cheng Ji was thinking, an idea suddenly occurred to him, and he came up with an unlikely but unique answer.

"Come on, Fourth Master, let's find the entrance to the underground palace." Cheng Ji stood up, shook off the water droplets on his hands and said to Chen Pi.

Chen Pi was a little confused, and hurriedly tried to stop the boy and said, "Wait, wait, why are you in such a hurry? They haven't found the entrance yet."

However, the young man had already walked away, and he only gave him a vague reply: "I know where the entrance is."

"?" Chenpi looked at the boy's back and asked with a question mark.

"No, so you framed me before, saying that I couldn't find the location, couldn't find the entrance, and couldn't dig a hole. You were fooling me, right?" Chenpi followed and cursed.

Cheng Ji waved his hand and replied perfunctorily: "No, someone told me in a dream yesterday."

"..."

Amid Chenpi's cursing, the group finally found the entrance to the underground palace.

Cheng Ji was looking for a cave in front, Chen Pi was following behind with a frown on his face, while Hei Xia Zi was standing aside with his hands folded, looking at the young man.

The boy's movements seemed random, but he stepped precisely on every auspicious spot. He did not analyze the soil quality or judge the Feng Shui like others, but just casually pointed in a direction and asked people to start digging as if he was shopping.

But the place where they dug was exactly the entrance to the underground palace.

Hei Xia Zi stroked his black sunglasses and couldn't help but sigh, this magic is really so useful, what a unique ability it is, it's simply a gift from God.

The entrance to the underground palace was dug open and Cheng Ji jumped in first.

The moment he landed, Fenghou Qimen’s Qimen Bureau came out!

The entire underground palace was covered by the Qimen Bagua Formation, and the various tombs in the underground palace were clearly revealed in Cheng Ji's Qimen Bureau.

Suddenly, as if he saw something, Cheng Ji paused abruptly, frowning. He almost instantly realized that this underground palace was not simple, because -

The back half of the underground palace is blocked by something. In the eyes of ordinary people, the back half is almost exactly the same as the front half, but in fact, it is not. There is a barrier set up here that is similar to an sleight of hand.

And this thing is not some ordinary talisman or formation, but the Fenghou Qimen which is almost of the same origin as it!

Sure enough, what Yang Wanjin said was right. This young master had some of the same trump cards and abilities as him, which made the young man feel even more uneasy.

A person who is exactly like him appeared in his world so openly.

And he was brought into this world by System Xiaoqi, learned all the abilities of this young master, and was given the same bloodline.

Is it to... provide a container so that this young master can wake up again?

The young man didn't dare to think about it any further. The sense of belonging to this world that was finally restored by the gods was gone at this moment.

But he knew that he had no choice. If it was really as he guessed, it would happen to him sooner or later if he didn't face it.

The young man resolutely took a step into the unknown, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

If this was a foregone conclusion, then he was very thankful for Zhang Qiling's sudden gift from heaven. At least he hadn't left a mark in Zhang Qiling's heart yet, so the gods wouldn't be sad because of his disappearance...

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