Urban Ability: I Can Rewind Unlimited

Chapter 162 Breaking the Ground

"If you force your way in, it shouldn't be a big problem."

Just after Li Feng finished speaking, Remnant Feng on the side said: "Young master, although this country is not big, the power of the gods is still quite strong. After all, that sect is the most likely to have disciples, and the place where the saint is, it is estimated that the disciples Not too little."

This is indeed a problem.

Maybe all the followers of this country are in this temple.

Zhao Qiang has become more cautious since knowing that his ability to roll back is not invincible.

Thinking that this might be the home of the gods in Nepal, Zhao Qiang decided to pretend to be a tourist first, and go in to have a look.

If there is a chance, the saint will be abducted, and if there is no chance, it will be a scout. Anyway, tomorrow will come.

I bought a set of traditional Nepali costumes downstairs in the hotel, and a group of people planned to enter the temple.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Zhao Qiang realized that it seemed that he couldn't get in.

It's such a broken place that you still need to make an appointment.

But seeing the number of people at this door, if you don't make an appointment, this place will probably be crowded.

Zhao Qiang looked at Ao Dai and said, "Can you get an appointment for this temple?"

"This seems a little difficult."

"Your family's power is not good?"

"As far as this broken country is concerned, our family doesn't have much influence here, so we don't care about it at all."

Zhao Qiang was speechless, the Ao Dai family has no power here, it turned out that the other party was too weak.

Looking around for a week, whether it is Sakuragi Momoko, Fujiwara Ichidou, or Remnant Wind, there seems to be no normal way to enter.

There was a group of people queuing up at the gate, and those people had an appointment. Zhao Qiang saw that they were holding something like an invitation card in their hands. With that thing, they could enter the temple and bring some people with them. go in.

At this time, Zhao Qiang thought of a sentence: money can turn ghosts.

Soon, he found a target. The main reason was that there were not many people around him, and he held an invitation card in his hand.

Ao Dai came to him and asked, "Sell me the invitation in your hand."

The man also obviously understood Ao Dai's language. After hearing it, it was as if Ao Dai was insulting him, and said angrily: "Apologize! You must apologize to me! I came for the saint, how much I am Pious, you dare to exchange money for my invitation, let me tell you, this is impossible, and you must apologize to me, you are insulting me!"

This man, Barabara, talked a lot, and held the invitation firmly in his hand.

But after Ao Dai's words, he was already a little tempted, and his eyes were obviously a little hesitant.

"I'll give you a thousand dollars, and it's a beautiful sword. Give me the invitation."

Hearing the words of one thousand, the man hesitated a little. You must know that this number is his salary for two or three months.

However, he glanced at the invitation card in his hand, and then looked up at the temple, as if he saw the saint, and his heart became firm again.

"No, I can't betray my saint!"

"Ten thousand, beautiful knife."

"make a deal!"

Without hesitation, the man directly handed the invitation to Ao Dai, staring at her, as if he was afraid that she would go back on his word.

When Ao Dai gave him the money, he left here without a headache.

In his mind, he should go to the goddamn saint, how many women can I find with this 1 yuan.

The saint can be seen or not played. How much can you play with the 1 yuan?

So, he didn't hesitate.

Sometimes, it is not that the belief is not firm enough, but the temptation is too great.

After having the invitation, a group of people entered the temple smoothly.

This is a huge temple. It is said that it was built with the power of the whole country. There are hundreds of houses alone.

Zhao Qiang originally wanted to find out where the saint was.

But as soon as he entered, following the flow of people, he found that there was no need to ask, because all the people who entered here came for the saint, and as long as they followed the flow of people, they would definitely be able to find the saint.

After walking in the temple for more than ten minutes, a group of people came to an arch, where there was a huge statue, which seemed to be the creature they had been believing in.

The arch is guarded, and it looks strong, and in this place, there are no people who force their way in.

Zhao Qiang saw that all the people who came to see the saint stopped here, and many of them even knelt down on the ground, praying devoutly there.

Zhao Qiang also pretended to put his hands together, looking good there, because otherwise, he would be too special, except for him, everyone else would be like this.

There is no gain, because today the saint will not come out at all.

When there are no major celebrations, the saint has been living in that small room, never leaving the door.

The only gain is to write down the route of this place. According to Li Feng's strength, as long as he has been here once, there will be absolutely no problems next time.

After returning to the hotel, a group of people thought about it and decided that the only way to go was by force.

Anyway, according to Zhao Qiang's thinking, I'm just going to ask for some blood, and they probably won't use the power of the whole country to kill us.

The plan was quickly drawn up. With a map, it was nothing more than rushing in and getting some blood out.

There is no need for Zhao Qiang to do it himself. With Li Feng as a professional and Can Feng as the king of speed, these two people can solve all problems.

The plan was drawn up by Li Feng, and Li Feng planned to set off after one o'clock in the morning.

"Li Feng, pay attention to safety, and then don't hurt that holy woman, just get some blood, maybe one or two liters will be enough."

Li Feng was not in the mood to speak.

What the hell, if a woman loses a liter or two of blood, if she can't be saved, she is probably dead.

After the two left, Zhao Qiang waited for them in the hotel.

Even the container for boiling the fragments of the clay pot is ready, waiting for the blood of the saint.

According to Zhao Qiang's estimation, it only took half an hour for these two people to take action.

It can definitely be resolved within half an hour.

It's just that after an hour, Zhao Qiang didn't wait, not only Li Feng but also Can Feng remained silent.

Even Fujiwara Itachi, who had been observing the temple with a telescope, found nothing, because it was like usual inside the temple, with no movement at all.

This is not normal.

If everything goes well, Li Feng and Can Feng should have returned a long time ago. If they encounter resistance, there will be no movement at all in the temple.

Could it be that these two top disciples were killed quietly like this?

Zhao Qiang didn't dare to go back. If this is the case, then the strength of this temple is too terrifying.

(End of this chapter)