The temple has been abandoned for twelve years, and this place has long been deserted by people, and no one has stepped in, but Zhou Chen can vaguely feel the aura of Xiao Killing. Even though it was very weak, Zhou Chen was very sure that it was a murderous aura, and it was a strange murderous aura.

Qi is a special form of existence that cannot be distinguished by the naked eye; It's a very empty thing, but people can rely on their senses to perceive.

Qi is divided into many kinds, the most familiar is air; And the familiar ones are murderous, evil, and angry. The release of "qi" is not only possible by people, in fact, an object and a living thing can release "qi".

The reason why Zhou Chen felt that the murderous aura in the temple was weird was because it was not the murderous aura on people, but the evil aura bred by a magic weapon.

But when the afternoon came, everything was normal!

What the hell is going on?

Puzzled, Zhou Chen stared at the temple in crisis, and suddenly, he noticed that the moonlight was slanting down, shining through the temple's tattered roof. This is? Zhou Chen's face was stunned, and then his face exuded endless killing intent.

Feng Shui kills the game.

The dilapidated temple was actually arranged by someone to kill the feng shui, and it was a killing game under the moonlight.

This person's feng shui skills are good, but his conduct is so evil, he is simply the scum of feng shui masters.

"Zhou Chen, are you stupid? Why are you standing at the gate of the temple stupidly? If you want to go in, you can go in! Yang Xiaoqing, who rushed over, patted Zhou Chen's back fiercely and said with disdain.

After speaking, he took steps into the temple, Zhou Chen's face immediately changed greatly, and he stopped: "Don't go in, it's dangerous." ”

"Huh? Dangerous? What's the danger of a broken temple, you have a funny brain? Yang Xiaoqing asked with a smile.

"It's really dangerous, come back quickly." Zhou Chen didn't know how to explain the feng shui doctrine to Yang Xiaoqing, and ordered with a serious face.

"Cut, dangerous wool, the old lady is not afraid!" Yang Xiaoqing smiled shamefully, took a big step into the gate of the temple, stood in the temple and paused for a few seconds, there was no danger, turned his head and glanced at Zhou Chen, and said disdainfully: "The danger of wool, I know that you are bluffing the old lady, I really think the old lady is timid!" ”

Facing this stern and rude female police officer, Zhou Chen really couldn't cry or laugh, shook his head helplessly, and also stepped into the dilapidated courtyard. understands the character of Yang Xiaoqing, the female bandit, the more she is not allowed to do it, the more she has to do it, Zhou Chen did not say that there is danger in the dilapidated temple, he is afraid that this female bandit will rush in against him, and if something happens, it will be troublesome.

"Master, didn't you just come to this ruined temple in the afternoon? Why again? Is there something wrong with this broken temple? Li Decai, who followed, asked with a puzzled expression.

"I'm not your master." Zhou Chen glanced at him coldly and explained, "Well, there is a problem. If my guess is correct, the reason why your grandfather was hit by the beam of the house and died was because this temple was killed by someone in feng shui. Before, I always thought that it was only the Feng Shui Bureau that was destroyed, but now it seems that not only has it been destroyed, but it has also changed the favorable Feng Shui Bureau to the Feng Shui Killing Bureau, killing people invisibly. ”

"Feng Shui? You say someone has set up a feng shui killing game in the temple? Yang Xiaoqing changed his grinning appearance just now, his brows were tightly locked, his eyes stared coldly at the dilapidated temple in front of him, and asked with a serious face.

For ordinary people, the theory of Feng Shui is too ethereal to be believed.

But when Yang Xiaoqing heard the words of feng shui, not only did she not despise and mock herself, but she also looked very convinced. It seems that the identity of this macho girl is not simple! Zhou Chen smiled slightly, and replied lightly: "You can't be wrong." ”

Yang Xiaoqing didn't speak, her eyes stared at Zhou Chen; The more she got along with Zhou Chen, the more she felt that the man in front of her was like a mystery, as if he understood everything and seemed to be in contact with everything.

Who the hell is he?

"But if this place is a feng shui killing game, after so many years, there will always be people who inadvertently break in, so if the feng shui killing game is activated, why are there no dead people?" Yang Xiaoqing asked with a little suspicion.

"I can't say this either. If no one has broken into this temple in the middle of the night for twelve years, I don't believe it; Maybe there is only a corner of the feng shui killing game, and it is not that you enter the temple and be locked by the feng shui killing game! Zhou Chen shook his head and explained.

In the art of Feng Shui, he only dabbled in it, and did not understand it thoroughly.

Even if he saw that this place was a feng shui killing game, it was only because of his profound skill that he felt a trace of unusual murderous aura that he inferred that it was a feng shui killing problem.

Where can I explain to Yang Xiaoqing in detail?

"So what now?" Yang Xiaoqing looked at Zhou Chen's side face, and there was a feeling of trust in this man in her heart, and she asked.

"Stand still and don't move, I'll take a look."

Zhou Chen commanded, and walked into the temple with steps.

The roof of the temple has been broken through a huge hole, and the moonlight is obliquely shining in, illuminating the temple very brightly, almost at a glance. Inside, there were only sloping wooden beams, toppled idols of gods, and weeds.

Entering the temple, Zhou Chen stood at the door very carefully, waiting for a few breaths before taking a step. The steps were lifted and landed, and I didn't feel the slightest murderous aura. Zhou Chen's face was full of doubts, and he continued to take two steps forward, everything was normal.

There are almost more than 100 square meters in the temple, because the wooden beams and gods are separated from each other, there is not much space, and you can basically walk all over the temple after walking a few steps.

There's nothing wrong with that.

Do you feel that something is wrong? Did you make a mistake?

Zhou Chen took a deep breath, stood next to the statue and paused for a few breaths, sensing the aura around him, and suddenly felt that the place where the moonlight reflected in contained a fierce murderous aura. Zhou Chen looked around, but he didn't notice any vision; After pondering for two seconds, Zhou Chen walked over with steps.

One-step.

Two steps.

Three steps.

Just as he stepped into the range of the moonlight, Zhou Chen suddenly felt a murderous aura coming towards him, and only heard the sound of "buzzing". Zhou Chen's face suddenly changed greatly, his body quickly bent back, supported the ground with one hand, and his body jumped in the air and dodged.

"Bang"

There was a muffled sound, and none of the several people standing outside the temple noticed anything unusual, only heard a strange sound, and hurriedly walked to the door of the temple.

Walking into the door of the broken temple, everyone saw at a glance that there was an extra cut like a knife next to the door.

"Zhou Chen, look at it." Yang Xiaoqing immediately shouted.

Zhou Chen rushed over, and looked solemnly at the cut in the wall next to the door, which was obviously cut just now, and the evil spirit was tangible, and the killing was invisible.

Sure enough, he is the scum of the feng shui masters.

"It's really the scum of the feng shui world, today I will break your feng shui killing." Zhou Chen exuded fierce killing intent all over his body, and said coldly.

Standing outside the moonlight, Zhou Chen squinted his eyes and stared at the place where the moonlight was reflected, his fists clenched, and his internal strength was running. Feeling a powerful aura running in his body, Zhou Chen snorted coldly, raised his fist and bombarded towards the corner of the wall where the moonlight was most concentrated.