Chapter 640 The Whereabouts of Su Yuhan!

"Is this the temple where Yuhan went to offer incense?"

Ye Chen couldn't help but look at him after hearing this.

"good!"

Yin Eclipse glanced at Ye Wen beside him, nodded and said: "When Madam and Miss Ye went to Miao to offer incense, my subordinates secretly observed it and found that this temple was very strange."

"What's weird?"

Ye Wen widened her beautiful eyes and said, "I don't think there's anything wrong!"

"This old slave was once the number one person in Tailand and a head-dropping master. I think he is the most sensitive to evil spirits!"

Yin Eclipse sighed softly: "And the temple that Madam went to looked solemn on the outside, but the old slave noticed that everyone in the temple had a trace of black energy wrapped around their seals."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but sneer on his face: "Buddhism is a solemn holy land, and dirt and evil are most intolerable. How can a person who serves Buddhism have evil spirits in his body?"

"Now that you've discovered it, why didn't you remind us earlier?" Ye Wen held her mouth and seemed a little angry.

Ye Chen couldn't help but look at him with scrutiny.

Yin Eclipse immediately knelt down on the ground and apologized: "Master, this old slave is too conceited. He thinks that in the entire country of China, except the master, this old slave can despise anyone!"

"Go to this temple first!"

Ye Chen said nothing and asked Ye Wen to lead the way.

…

More than half an hour later, the three of them traveled a hundred miles deep into Yaoshan Mountain and finally arrived at the entrance of a temple covering an area of ​​about ten acres.

The temple is very grandly decorated, like a thousand-year-old temple. There are many people rushing to the temple along the way, obviously they are loyal believers of this temple.

There are three large gilded characters written on the plaque at the entrance of the temple!

Puhang Temple! ! !

Groups of people stood on the long stone steps.

Ye Wen said from the side: "Brother, my sister and I came to this temple to offer incense before!"

"How did your sister know that there is a temple? And she came all the way here to offer incense?" Ye Chen looked at her carefully.

There are so many temples in the world, and many of them are famous, such as Lingyin Temple. However, Su Yuhan did the opposite and went to this deep mountain and old forest to find a temple.

"I asked my sister this question too!"

Ye Wen also looked puzzled: "My sister said that she also heard people say that this temple is very spiritual, and she must look like she swears by it."

Speaking of this, she seemed to have remembered something: "By the way, when my sister was meeting the abbot of Puhang Temple, she mentioned a person named Master Tian, ​​and then the abbot's attitude towards us changed greatly. "

"Master Tian?" Ye Chen frowned secretly.

There was no such number one figure in his memory.

"That's all, let's go in and take a look!"

He shook his head secretly and took the lead to walk towards Puhang Temple. At the same time, he shrouded all his consciousness and tried to find whether Su Yuhan was inside.

To his disappointment, however, nothing was found.

When several people were about to enter the main hall of the temple, a young novice monk in gray monk's robes came over and saluted: "I don't know whether the three laymen came to offer incense or to ask for fortune-telling."

Before Ye Chen could speak, Ye Wen beside him said first: "Little master, don't you recognize me? You were the one who welcomed me yesterday."

"It turns out to be the female lay practitioner from yesterday." The little novice monk looked at her and reacted.

Yin Eclipse secretly signaled to Ye Chen: "Master, look at the center of his eyebrows."

Ye Chen couldn't help but look at the little novice monk. There were two golden flames beating violently in his eyes. The shadow of the little novice monk gradually appeared in the flames and then enlarged.

I saw a hint of black energy lingering between the little novice's brows. This kind of black energy could not be seen by the naked eyes of ordinary people, unless someone like Ye Chen was proficient in eye skills or had strong enough mental strength.

Ye Chen calmly looked at the brows of the monks around him again. Everyone's brows were entangled with black energy.

He slowly said: "Is the abbot of your temple here?"

The little novice's face changed slightly, and then he smiled and said: "The abbot is sick and refuses to see guests. If you have anything, you can ask Uncle Mingxin, or come back another day."

"It's okay, I'm just asking, go and do your work!"

Ye Chenhun smiled nonchalantly and led Ye Wen and Yin Eclipse into the main hall, as if he was concentrating on worshiping the Buddha.

…

The young novice walked quietly to the door of a woodshed behind the temple. After looking left and right and seeing no one, he finally opened the door of the woodshed.

He walked up to an old monk sitting on the ground with great respect, bowed his head and said, "Abbott, the female lay monk named Ye came again yesterday."

The old monk, who was in trance, suddenly opened his eyes: "What did she say?"

"She didn't say anything!"

The young novice did not dare to hide it: "But one of the two laymen she brought wanted to see the abbot. According to the abbot's instructions, the disciple said that you were sick and refused to see the guest!"

"You did a good job. Go out and keep an eye on them. If you have any news, come back and report to me at any time!"

The old monk waved his hand.

After the little novice monk came to the door and left, he shook his head and sighed: "Elder Hei, you have caused me great harm this time, but fortunately the other party did not become suspicious."

He looked around and felt a little reluctant: "But just hiding like this is not an option. It seems that we have to return to the church as soon as possible. Even if the incident comes to light, there is nothing I can do about it."

"Is it?"

At this moment, a strange sound suddenly sounded in the air.

The old monk suddenly sat up in shock: "Who is it?"

The space in front of him shook slightly.

The next moment.

A young man in black appeared in front of him like a ghost, and his eyes were extremely cold.

"Who are you?" The old monk was horrified.

"Ask me who I am?"

Ye Chen chuckled and looked at him steadily: "You dare to touch my woman, don't you dare to find out my identity?"

"Your woman?"

The old monk was shocked at first, then shook his head and said: "I don't understand what you are saying!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, wait until I search your soul, and everything will be clear!"

Ye Chen smiled disdainfully, stretched out his hand and reached out to him fiercely.

"Looking for death!"

A murderous intent flashed in the old monk's eyes, and the momentum on his body burst out, and then he slapped Ye Chen with a very fierce palm.

The power of this palm alone has exceeded that of an ordinary martial arts master!

I'm afraid that no one in the world would have thought that the other party was actually a master!

"Crack!"

An arm mixed with blood was thrown into the air!

The old monk subconsciously wanted to scream, and then a big hand pressed on his head forcefully, and he felt a splitting pain in his head, as if being stabbed by countless needles.

He struggled desperately!

But found that he had no power to move in front of Ye Chen!

Ye Chen ignored his resistance, used soul-searching skills to quickly read his consciousness, and slapped him to death a moment later, and smiled coldly: "Ghost Witch Cult, you are great, you dare to be my woman!"

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(ps: Chapter 2, I have been revising the text these two days, and many illegal contents have been found, such as the plot of Ye Chen destroying the Japanese army, which almost caused the book to be blocked, so I have been revising the text these days, resulting in poor updates. I apologize to everyone here and will resume normal updates tomorrow.)