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Chapter 392 Purpose and planning(1/2)

Not to mention Li Xinyu's reaction.

In short, Lin Yu's attention was already attracted by what Luo Shanshan said.

After listening, he pondered.

Luo Shanshan described the police style at this time.

Although she didn't say much, she had already described all the key information points clearly without missing anything she knew.

Obviously, the old monk who attacked them should be the senior brothers of Jiutou Foxiao and Miuyingdao.

And his purpose was the relics of his two junior brothers.

The Nine-Headed Buddha Xiao and the Mianying Dao actually came from the same school, which Lin Yu did not expect.

However, the most important point is how the other party learned about the news that the Nine-Headed Buddha Owl and the Misty Shadow Knife died at the hands of Lin Yu.

You know, the specific news of the battle between life and death has been strictly blocked by the security department.

The notice issued to the public was: The Nine-Headed Buddha Owl and the Misty Shadow Knife entered the country and were surrounded and killed by security personnel.

Even if you want to find it, you should find the security department.

Instead of finding these border policemen who are completely incompatible with each other.

And, by chance, I found Luo Shanshan, who was considered a close relationship with Lin Yu, who was the best friend of Lin Yu's fiancée.

Unless, someone in China leaks the news.

This time, the other party said it very clearly.

It was just a temptation, letting Luo Shanshan deliver the letter on his behalf.

But if you ignore it, the next time will not be that simple.

Thinking of this, the cold light in Lin Yu's eyes disappeared.

The inner arrogance does not allow him to sit idly by the innocent people being implicated by himself.

There must be an explanation for this matter.

Since the other party knows the inside story, he still dares to come to him to ask for the relics.

Strength must be extremely powerful.

At least, it is not inferior to the Nine-Headed Buddha Owl and the Misty Shadow Knife.

At this time, Luo Shanshan on the hospital bed secretly glanced at Lin Yu and whispered: "You have to be careful, that old monk in black is very strange."

"When he spoke, his voice seemed to be able to penetrate his mind and put your thinking into a standstill. At that time, we were all like puppets, and now we think it's scary."

She reminded with lingering fear.

The monk in black robe left an indelible and terrifying impression on her.

But Lin Yu smiled and said, "No need to make a fuss. In fact, he has some tricks to deal with you, not as magical as you said."

"If I expected it to be right, when you encounter the old monk in black robe, you should smell a smell similar to sandalwood, and then you are fascinated by the other party."

Hearing this, Luo Shanshan frowned slightly and thought about the scene carefully.

Indeed, as Lin Yu said.

When I saw the monk, a faint sandalwood lingered in the tip of my nose.

"This fragrance is called the Incense of Incense, which is extracted from the Mandala Flower. When ordinary people smell this smell, they will be intoxicated and in a trance."

"And Tantric monks are very good at spiritual hypnosis control techniques, so you people are unconsciously caught in the Tao and are taken by each other."

After Lin Yu's explanation, Luo Shanshan gained a deeper understanding of what she had happened.

The Incense of Incense first appeared in Brahman scriptures.

Later, it was learned from Mahayana Buddhism.

In ancient times, this magical fragrance was mostly used by religion to cultivate devout believers.

Entering the modern era, this method gradually became lost.

Except for a few Tantric masters, outsiders have never even heard of them.

After hearing Lin Yu's words, Luo Shanshan hummed indignantly: "Tsk, I thought that old monk was so powerful. It turned out that he was pretending to be a ghost."

Hearing this, Lin Yu shook his head gently and said, "You can't say that. Although the intoxicating fragrance can confuse people's minds, it is just an auxiliary method for the old monk in black robe. More importantly, he is proficient in chanting mantras similar to hypnosis."

Speaking of this, he stopped talking and stopped talking.

Because, it is useless to say it.

Like Luo Shanshan and others, even if they meet the old monk in black robe again and are wary in advance, they will inevitably say.

The gap in strength between the two sides cannot be considered.

At this time, Li Xinyu couldn't help asking, "Husband, that old monk has done such a big trouble just to let Shanshan pass on a message? What's going on?"

Seeing my wife ask, Lin Yu patiently explained: "The two junior brothers of the old monk in the black robe died in my hands, leaving two relics. He wanted to ask for them."

"What?"

Li Xinyu asked suspiciously.

Luo Shanshan couldn't help but be interested. Both of them looked like curious babies.

It is possible that those two relics must be extraordinary if they have such a big trouble.

However, Lin Yu said casually: "It was the string of Buddhist beads and a knife I brought back from Yanjing to Donghai last time. Those two items were thrown into the underground repository room by me."

OK.

The two relics that others have been obsessed with have become useless garbage in his hands.

If the old monk in black robe heard the news, I really don’t know if he should be happy or sad?

Then, Lin Yu smacked his lips and thought for a while.

Then, he insidiously reminded: "Wife, call Sister Lan later and ask her to search in the basement. After finding it, send a tailwind express and send it to you."

He can think of this absolutely unreliable proposal.

"You, you can't think about it with your brain. How can you send such an important thing to express? You don't have to worry about this. I'll send someone to drive it and deliver it."

The wonderful eyes were filled with waves, and a coquettish voice was heard.

Li Xinyu stretched out her delicate hand, grabbed Lin Yu's arm, and twisted it hard.

There was a happy smile between the eyebrows and eyes.

Unpredictable, the couple sprinkled another handful of high-quality dog ​​food.

Seeing this, Luo Shanshan's expression suddenly froze, and a little melancholy flashed through her eyes.

These two people are becoming more and more loving.

It seems that my original choice was correct.

Instead of staying in the East China Sea, it is suffering.

It’s better to leave Saran and use time to erase the regrets in your heart.

At this moment, a smile came out from her stiff face.

"When will you get married, you have to notify me in advance, otherwise, the task here is so heavy, I may not have time to rush back."

A joke, but there was no hint of humor and relaxation in his tone, but instead had a bit of resentment.

"Don't worry, Shanshan, when we get married, we will definitely notify you in advance. You won't be able to come if you don't come."

Li Xinyu chuckled softly and habitually held her best friend's arm.

An intimate attitude is as before.

Then, she turned her head and looked at Lin Yu, and asked coquettishly: "Husband, are I right?"

"Uh, yes, yes..."

Lin Yu nodded embarrassedly, looking embarrassed.

There is a saying that goes: Women are born to be actors.

Look at the best friend in front of you, who are obviously rivals of love, but they are happy on the surface.

The two of them played each other's acting skills, both pretending to know nothing.

This made Lin Yu feel miserable.

He could only stand aside and stick like a wooden stake.

At the same time, he sighed helplessly: "A man is so excellent, it may not be a good thing."

...

At the foot of Michuan Mountain, a small farmyard.

Master Ji Liu sat at the simple wooden table and was enjoying tea leisurely.
To be continued...
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