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"Boy, I didn't kill the people in the mirror." His voice was filled with disdain and arrogance.

Qin sat in the room on purpose, frowning, thinking about the words he had spoken to him earlier, he didn't need to lie, so who exactly slaughtered the people in the mirror, and for what purpose? ?And that black man, who is he?

"Brother." Hearing the sound before seeing anyone, the young boy pushed open the door. Seeing that Qin Youyi's distressed expression hadn't changed, he couldn't help being stunned and asked, "The matter in the mirror world is settled, brother?" What are you still worrying about? There is something that needs Xiaoran's help. "

Qin deliberately smiled, shook his head, and said, "No, I'm not worrying about the mirror world, it's just Xiaoran, you go out first, brother has guests."

Although Su Ran was a little stunned, she still obeyed obediently, and closed the door after she went out. Qin Youyi closed his eyes and opened them, but the surrounding scene changed again. It was the palace of the land of mirror soul. At this time, the place was empty and quiet, and there was no one there. The sound seemed to be a dead world, Qin turned his head intentionally and saw Jinwu.

Today I sat on the chair, with my feet on the discussion table, he smiled evilly, and said: "This seat suddenly remembered something, I guess you can't figure it out, so for his sake, let me Here to help you, if you want to ask anything, just say it now."

Qin Youyi smiled happily, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, senior."

Now I waved my hand and said: "I don't stick to this set, if you want to ask, ask quickly."

"Yes, the junior wants to know what happened before the senior possessed Jinwu."

Qin Youyi's sincere expression made Jinwu appreciate it a little. He laughed twice and said, "Sure enough, he chose the person. His qualifications are not bad. Your guess is correct. This body has two names before it. , one you know, the other you know, black."

"Does the senior know if he is involved in the affairs of Wennai's family?" Qin asked deliberately: "About her aunt."

"Yes." Putting my hands together and touching my index fingers lightly, I couldn't calm down today, and kept moving. He smiled at Qin Youyi and said, "Although this kid is a coward, he can be infatuated." It makes people sigh, he did it himself, for that beloved girl, he dedicated his soul... body to me."

Then it's no wonder that Wang Youqian can enter the unopened lotus. Even the buds contain water at the bottom. Water is a mirror. Wherever there is a mirror, the soul of the mirror can go. Qin Youyi thought, raising his head , but can no longer see the surrounding scene clearly.

"Senior, senior..." Qin Youyi was a little anxious, he still had questions to ask.

"My patience ends here." The man in a black suit stood with a smile on his face and waved his hand in a gentlemanly manner, but the words he said did not match his appearance, "Boy, no matter how kind I am, I will remind you In a word, pay attention to the people around you."

After the man's voice fell, Qin Youyi had already returned to his room, only the words still echoed in his ears, "Pay attention to the people around him", who was around him, Cai Jiaqing, Mu Mu, Lin Ming, Mingzhu, also There is no one left, Cai Jiaqing has been exposed, who else should he pay attention to?

I can't figure it out, it's better not to think about it, but the matter of offering sacrifices to heaven should come to an end. Qin Yiyi went back to the hotel, talked to Yuan Yu about the matter, and asked him to report it to the higher authorities. The king who came out was rich, but he was very curious. In the 21st century, where did a poor and white man like him get this kind of blood sacrifice?

Also, where did Ms. Wen go?

A bunch of questions are annoying.Qin deliberately scratched his hair, his face frantic.

"That..." A painting on the wall said weakly, "I suddenly remembered something."

The weak voice was very prominent in the heavy air. Everyone, especially Qin Youyi, looked at the place where the sound came from. It was Qiliu on the right. He first turned into a villain, and then jumped into Qin Youyi's palm , Annoyed, said: "I'm sorry, I just remembered."

Looking at the villain's expression, Qin deliberately stretched out his index finger to caress his little head, and comforted him: "It's not a big deal, if you think of something, just say it."

"Ah, that's right." The villain nodded and said, "Although there are no traces now, and there is no energy fluctuation at all."

"However, there used to be a magnificent Buddhist temple next to Donglin." The villain frowned his cute little brows, thought for a while, and said, "It seems that the name is Donglin Temple. This temple is very old and used to be very famous. For a while, but later, um... I don’t know what happened, it suddenly disappeared, and now, there is no trace of the past on the surface of Donglin, as if it disappeared out of thin air.”

Donglin Temple?This temple seems very familiar, Qin intentionally rubbed his chin and frowned, but... can't remember.

"Zuo Yiyi, I think the name of this temple is very familiar, do you have such a feeling?" Right Yiyi said, looking at Zuo Yiyi, but saw the other party frowning in thought.

"The two of you also feel the same way." Qin Youyi thought he was delusional. If the three of them felt this way, then it should be said that Donglin Temple really existed and they had participated in it in the past. Then it suddenly disappeared. An ancient temple without a trace...

"I seem to remember..." Zuo Yiyi frowned, looked opposite, and said, "Second and third from the right, take out the transaction records, scroll forward 1000 years, scroll back 500 years, and scroll forward 3000 years. "

The second and third from the right spit out a shiny golden book, blowing the wind whistlingly, and did as the one on the left said, although why not just turn forward 500 years, after the last page is turned forward, The golden words that pop up from the writing are special transaction records.

"Donglin Temple exchanged the souls of 650 monks from all over the temple for a glass of pure glass."

"That's it." Qin clapped his hands intentionally, and said, "I remember, the old abbot was very kind, let me think about where I arranged them later, um...it seems to be arranged by Gu Zheng, left One by one, do you have personnel dispatch records?"

Zuo Yiyi shook his head and said, "Although the records of Donglin Temple were hidden 500 years ago, this transaction was made before the Great War, so... can't be found."

"Son..."

"San'er, don't talk." Qin deliberately waved away the black shadow, wrinkled his face and tried to recall, "No wonder I don't remember it. It's been too long. Gu Zheng didn't mix me in his work back then, but for the old abbot , um... I always feel very familiar, um... where is the arrangement?"

"Son..."

"Don't bother me, I'm busy." Qin deliberately waved away the black shadow, and said unhappy: "San'er, if you bother me again, I will beat you."

"..." Soi Ying, if he didn't perish in silence, he would explode in silence, "My lord, what I want to say is that I will know the whereabouts of those people!"

"If you know it, you know it... wait, you say you know?" Qin, who was about to explode, deliberately pulled himself back, looked at the black shadow, pointed at him, and asked, "How did you know?"

Hei San'er held his heart silently, and said with tears in his eyes: "I think back then, my subordinate was also a pretty young monk."

Qin intentionally said "Oh", sat down, and said, "Tell me, what happened back then."