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The mysterious woman, the two people from Wanshou Palace, and the arrogant and hypocritical young people who distributed invitations everywhere, and the strange state of lychee. These disturbing situations also made Qi Xiang feel confused and unable to sort out the problem clearly...

"Forget it, don't think so much, everyone is gone, right?"

Qi Xiang looked around Wanshou Palace. With his senses, there should be no one else inside and outside the temple. He immediately turned around and walked into the temple hall, and then looked up at Xu Zhenjun on the stage.

Just now, he and Lizhi burned incense to Xu Zhenjun.

At this moment, two sticks of fragrant incense and smoke were rippling in the air, dispersing in the air. Qi Xiang was watching quietly, and his spiritual sense gradually expanded, filling the entire palace space.

“As expected…”

A moment later, Qi Xiang's face showed a look of silence. He knew that there must be mystery hidden between Wanshou Palace. If this mystery is not between the bedroom, wing room, and secret path of the temple, then there is the greatest possibility of being hidden in the palace.

If this was just an ordinary temple, he would definitely not be so suspicious. However, the actions of two people from Wanshou Palace to risk assassinate the mysterious woman made him think more.

The most important thing is that he can just recognize the mystery between the Wanshou Palace.

"The power of incense..." Qi Xiang looked at it for a moment and couldn't help but sigh: "I feel that it is very similar to Luoyang City God, are they all the same system?"

He could see clearly that after the smoke in the copper furnace slowly merged into the air, it did not disappear, but penetrated into Xu Zhenjun's body.

To be precise, it does not blend into the body, but into the eyes...

Qi Xiang stared at him and found that the invisible smoke was fading, wandering like silk in the air. He gathered little by little, and quietly disappeared into Xu Zhenjun's eyes.

I didn't pay attention before. Now, when Qi Xiang looked closely, he could see Xu Zhenjun's eyes, which were as black as lacquer, very pure and deep, just like two bead-shaped black crystals, with a faintly transparent luster.

Qi Xiang was thinking, and suddenly jumped up, with her two fingers splitting and poking gently.

"Puchi!"

Before Qi Xiang's fingers reached Xu Zhenjun's eyes, the fainting smoke suddenly became a cage, forming a layer of shield, which directly occupied his fingertips.

"There is actually a forbidden law!"

Qi Xiang was surprised, and immediately put his fingertips away, and his body whirled in the air and landed safely.

At the same time, the shield condensed by the smoke gas slowly disappeared and faded away.

"It seems that I guessed it right."

Qi Xiang smiled and he pondered for a moment. Suddenly, with a raised hand, a white light passed by. With a bang, the smoke shield had not yet gathered, and the head of the statue on the stage exploded.

There is the easiest and most practical method, so why waste time?

Qi Xiang put away the tortoise shell and stepped onto the public hall again. Sure enough, the belly of the statue was empty. There was a box hidden deep in it. It was just at the bottom of the hollow statue.

Qi Xiang took out the box and looked back at the messy palace. She also chose to leave immediately.

If you don't leave, wait for someone to catch it.

Qi Xiang walked outside the temple and went straight into an alley. After a roundabout way, he came to a corner where no one was around, and he opened the box directly.

Speaking of which, the box is actually quite heavy. Before Qi Xiang unboxed, she was guessing what was in the box. Now that she opened it, a brilliant red light immediately shone in his eyes, leaving him stunned.

I saw that there were stacks of neatly stacked...moneys in the box!

A whole box of brand new banknotes can be at least millions.

"Tsk..."

Qi Xiang took a breath and smelled the breath of money, and was a little intoxicated. However, his eyes were very clear and a faint smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

"It's a thief."

Qi Xiang was very sure that this box of banknotes must be lost to the bank. If he dared to take them to flowers or deposit them in the bank, what was waiting for him would probably be a long-term free meal ticket and a prison disaster.

"I actually have this plan, it's really a trick!"

Qi Xiang shook her head, flipped the box directly, poured out a pile of banknotes. He fumbled through the banknotes, but found that there was nothing else except money.

"Is it because the information is wrong..."

Qi Xiang's eyes turned and he looked at the empty box again. He pondered for a while, suddenly put the box sideways, gently lifted his palm and slowly fell down, and a feminine force spread out in the box.

In an instant, the hard box immediately cracked silently and turned into pieces.

Qi Xiang checked one by one, and when he picked up one of them, a smile appeared on his face. He picked up the piece of fragments and gently broke them, and saw a piece of folded rice paper inside.

"That's it."

Qi Xiang spread the rice paper, a thin page, which was the shape of ancient letter paper, with yellow and dull color. There were pens and ink words on the paper, from top to bottom, from right to left, which was the writing habit of the ancients.

As for the content of the text, Qi Xiang read it very slowly because there were no breaking sentences. Despite this, it took about half an hour to read it thoroughly.

Judging from the content, it does seem like a travel notes.

However, this should be a small paragraph in the travel notation. There are only dozens of words per page, and it is difficult to tell which part of the travel notation is described.

"wrong……"

Qi Xiang held the rice paper and fell into deep thought: "No, definitely not... If it was just for the content on the paper, why do you have to make such a big fight?"

"If the content of the travel notes is the key, then just wait until the calligraphy and painting awards begin, take a few photos and take them back and study them slowly. Why bother to take the blame and directly loot the vault?"

Qi Xiang frowned and analyzed: "Even if you are afraid that the original manuscript will be discovered, there is no need to use the method of robbing it. A clever approach should be to contact the owner quietly and spend money to buy it."

"What's the point of making trouble in the city now? There are many harms but no benefits?"

Qi Xiang thought seriously and didn't understand why people who steal things were so stupid and unreasonable.

Can't figure it out...

Qi Xiang scratched her head. Any smart person has this habit and likes to think about it. And once he has thought about it, he is easy to get stuck in a stubborn way and never give up until he figures out the problem.

Qi Xiang looked at the rice paper carefully. Under the sunlight, a layer of light was passed on the surface of the thin rice paper and fell on the ground, forming mottled spots of light.

"Huh!"

Qi Xiang's heart suddenly shook, and he quickly smoothed out the wrinkled rice paper, and then shone it in the light. Under the blazing sunlight, the mottled light spots on the ground also undergo some subtle changes.

Qi Xiang kept adjusting the angle of rice paper, and the mottled light spots gradually extended and deformed, as if they formed some lines...

“Is this… map?”

Qi Xiang didn't know whether to be surprised or happy. He thought of a possibility, or in the original manuscript, he hid the specific route to the secret realm. Perhaps this is why the mastermind behind the scenes is willing to take a big risk to steal the original manuscript.

Thinking of this, Qi Xiang suddenly became clear and then frowned again.

"There is only one page, the line is incomplete, it doesn't work."

Qi Xiang thought about it, folded the rice paper and put it away, with a hint of emotion in her eyes: "Yanyulou... there should be many guests attending. Maybe, it's OK..."

"First of all, we need to figure out where Yanyu Tower is..."

When it comes to Yanyu Tower, I'm afraid many locals in Jinling don't know that there is this place. Only a small number of insiders understand that Yanyu Tower is actually not a building, but a temple.

To be precise, it is a temple-like club. Its meaning is taken from a famous quatrain by Du Mu, a great poet of the Tang Dynasty. There are 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, and there are so many towers in the mist and rain.

Outside the outskirts of Jinling City, among the rolling mountains, there are at least ten kilometers of forests. People have pulled up a steel wire mesh and circled them for private forbidden areas. Please do not enter.

There is only a small village nearby, and the people in the village can't explain clearly what the situation is on the mountain. Anyway, I just know that every morning and evening, there are various luxury cars coming in and out of the mountain, and there are brightly lit scenes at night, which are quite lively.

The people have speculated that the mountains must be a wealthy nest for rich people, a place for eating, drinking and having fun, and it hides dirt and dirt.

In fact, this guess is wrong. If they are allowed to go up the mountain, they will know that there is indeed food and drink on the mountain, but it has nothing to do with the sensuality and the rich.

Because there are temples in the mountains, or there is a temple-like building.

The mountain gate, bell and drum tower, the Heavenly King Hall, the Sutra Pavilion, the Chai Hall, the wing room, and all kinds of architectural layouts are no different from ordinary temples.

However, there were no monks or nuns in the temple, and only staff wearing traditional clothes.

In addition, the guests who visit the mountain are often either rich or noble. The purpose of their visit here is not to eat, drink, play, enjoy, or enjoy, but to seek peace.

Accompanied by a few trusted and confidants, burn a few sticks of incense, go up the mountain to relax, and then sit in the meditation room and drink a cup of wild mountain spring tea made by yourself, stay away from the worries of the world and be detached from the comfort of the world.

Stealing half a day of leisure for a long time is the main purpose of wealthy and noble gentry visiting the mountain.

To put it bluntly, people are rich and prefer pretentious...

However, today, some people drove up the mountain, but were told by the staff that they had already been booked down the mountain and did not accept foreign guests. Some people heard it and returned tactfully. Some people were unhappy and wanted to lose their temper. However, the staff said something directly and asked them to be honest, apologized, and left obediently.

After clearing the ignorant people, they carefully cleaned the mountain up and down. The staff in the temple, led by a tall young man, arranged neatly on both sides of the walkway at the foot of the mountain, and waited patiently.

In the blink of an eye, it was night. There were several mountains that stretched out, with brilliant lights and splendid.
Chapter completed!