Chapter 250 Temple Priest

Shen Yanliu shook the brains on his iron hand and walked out of the pavilion.

On the stone table in the pavilion behind him, Wei Yutian had lost his head, hands and feet, and had become a piece of rotten meat. However, many blood threads were flying on the rotten meat, which was weird and terrifying in the pavilion at night...

Wei Yutian's life was trapped by lust. He never got out of this predicament throughout his life. At the last moment of his life, he was still trapped in the vortex of lust... swallowed by his obsession with lust...

Everyone has his own flaws.

Wei Yutian's lust was heart-wrenching, Luan Jingfu was brave and reckless, Xu Shouxian was indulgent and greedy, and Xu Fuxian was stubborn and strict. Each had his own flaws and each had his own fate.

A person's flaws usually indicate a certain fate that he cannot escape.

As Shen Yanliu walked out of the pavilion, Li Zhong hurried over and said with a fist: "County Master, the front and back yards have been checked. In a secret room in the backyard, four strange statues of gods and a large number of strange offerings were found!"

After Li Zhong finished speaking, he glanced at the bloodshot flying around in the pavilion, and a trace of fear appeared in his eyes.

Shen Yanliu said: "Those offerings are evidence. Ask people to keep an eye on them and don't move them."

"Yes."

Shen Yanliu's eyes moved, and he said: "Where is Duan Rong? Bring him to see me."

After hearing this, Li Zhong immediately turned back to look for Duan Rong.

As soon as Li Zhong walked to the side room, Duan Rong and Xiao Yu came out together. Li Zhong immediately stopped Duan Rong at the door of the side room and said, "Master Duan Rong, the county magistrate wants to see you."

Duan Rong glanced at Xiao Yu and said, "Wait for me here, I'll be back soon."

Xiao Yu had recovered her composure at this time, just smiled and nodded, her beautiful eyes swept over the yamen runners searching around in the backyard.

Duan Rong followed Li Zhong to the pavilion.

Duan Rong looked at the blood floating in the pavilion under the dim light, and his heart moved. "The Dirty Blood Magic is so evil. Wei Yutian is dead, but those blood threads are still floating aimlessly, waiting for the right moment to devour blood."

Shen Yanliu looked at Duan Rong and asked, "Duan Rong, is Luan Jingfu, the head of your Yuanshun Escort Agency, in the city now?"

Duan Rong said, "Mr. Luan and Escort Leader Sun Huang went to Linxian and Tanghe County to deliver a letter. They left the city in the afternoon and should be back in the evening according to the route, but something may have delayed them. Mr. Luan and his men had not returned to the city at midnight."

Duan Rong answered truthfully that Xiao Yu was abducted at midnight, but at that time, Shang Hongye said that Luan Jingfu was not in the city, which showed that he had not returned to the city that night.

Shen Yanliu nodded, and he looked at Duan Rong with satisfaction.

The Dirty Blood Cultists were lurking so deep, and his widespread secret agents were useless. If Duan Rong had not reported it, how could he have achieved success?

Shen Yanliu suddenly said, "Li Zhong!"

"I'm here!"

"Leave half of the people here to continue cleaning up the battlefield. You take the other half and follow me to surround Luan Jingfu's mansion."

"Yes!"

Duan Rong's eyes flickered, and Li Zhong had already turned around and ran to count the troops.

Shen Yanliu turned his head and smiled at Duan Rong and said, "Master Duan Rong, you have nothing to do tonight. The follow-up of this case may still require your cooperation. I will send someone to the escort agency to invite you when the time comes."

"Your Excellency is too polite. I'll take my leave." Duan Rong clasped his fists and turned around. Before leaving, he glanced at the pavilion again.

Although Duan Rong's face was motionless, his heart was greatly shaken.

After Shen Yanliu killed Wei Yutian, he suddenly began to encircle and suppress Luan Jingfu. This clearly shows that Luan Jingfu was the person Wei Yutian bit out before his death.

In other words, Luan Jingfu was also a member of the Filthy Blood Cult.

Duan Rong's heart suddenly trembled.

If Luan Jingfu is a member of the Filthy Blood Cult, then Ruan Fengshan...

Duan Rong could almost instantly determine that Ruan Fengshan was the leader of the Xian Gu branch of the Filthy Blood Cult.

Unlike Shen Yanliu, Duan Rong had experienced the relationship between Ruan Fengshan and Luan Jingfu many times, especially when Ruan Jing was kidnapped by the Ku Ming Gang.

That time, he was secretly surprised that the relationship between Luan Jingfu and Ruan Fengshan was definitely not like the relationship between the head of the group and the shopkeeper, because although the escort agency was well organized, there was no clear subordinate relationship between the superiors and subordinates.

Just like Sun Huang was the head of the second escort team, he was the boss in the escort team, but apart from the business of the escort team, everyone was almost equal.

But there was obviously an obscure subordinate relationship between Luan Jingfu and Ruan Fengshan, a smell that could be felt in the air.

There was another reason why Shen Yanliu excluded Ruan Fengshan because Ruan Fengshan's martial arts realm was the inner breath realm.

But this was actually a trick used by Ruan Fengshan to deceive the outside world. He had always claimed that he was trapped in the inner breath realm.

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After Duan Rong achieved the second level of the Taizang Sutra, he used his spiritual consciousness to penetrate Ruan Fengshan's body. At that time, Duan Rong was greatly shocked, because Ruan Fengshan was already a strong man in the true qi realm, and the true qi in his dantian was obviously stronger than Luan Jingfu.

Duan Rong wondered at that time, why did Ruan Fengshan hide his true cultivation?

Now Duan Rong finally knew the reason, because Ruan Fengshan was the leader of the ancient branch of the dirty blood sect, and hiding his cultivation was to protect himself.

The beggar who was frightened away at the entrance of the alley not far from the mysterious house was still staggering along the alley at first, and when he walked into a group of black shadows at the corner of the alley, he suddenly flashed, as fast as a civet cat, and rushed out of another alley and ran away.

The beggar was obviously very familiar with this area. He turned left and right, like a meteor, without stopping for a moment.

When he came out of an alley and crossed a main street, his figure suddenly paused, and he walked again with a staggering footsteps. The two states were switched without any stagnation, and he was extremely skilled.

The beggar walked through the street, and as soon as he entered the shadow at the alley, his figure suddenly jumped up and ran wildly like a meteor.

After turning several alleys, the beggar ran all the way along an alley. Although the beggar was very fast, his footsteps were light, and it was obvious that his lightness skills were not weak.

Along this alley, he ran wildly for almost half an incense stick of time, almost crossing the alleys and houses here. The beggar suddenly jumped out of an alley.

After jumping out of this alley, there was actually a wild lake. The lake was not big, just behind the city god.

Because behind the City God Temple, this wild lake is said to be the Feng Shui eye of the entire Xiangu County. Many years have passed, and no one dares to move this lake.

It is the end of the year, the cold winter, and the lake has already frozen. The dry reeds around it rustle in the night wind.

The beggar's toes touched the alley entrance, and his body jumped out like a big bird, passing through the dry reeds and landing on the smooth ice.

The lake surface has already frozen very solid. The beggar's toes touched the ice surface, and his body slid more than ten feet along the smooth ice surface. The wild lake was not big, and the beggars slid over and saw the vague outline of the City God Temple in the dark night.

The temple keeper of the City God Temple is over 60 years old this year, with sparse beard and gray hair. He took over his father's job as the temple keeper, and he has been doing this for more than 30 years.

Strictly speaking, temple priests serving the gods are not allowed to marry, so he has called his father "Master" since he could remember, and he never knew who his mother was.

He has always been the only one who manages this City God Temple. The temple is not big, and there are no children. The annual incense money and various offerings all go into his own pocket, and his life is very comfortable.