The Ming Dynasty in Another World: People are in the Heavenly Prison, and Wuji becomes a Taoist

the next day.

The news that Mr. Cheng Wu was murdered at home spread like wildfire, all over the city, and even an obituary was published in the newspaper.

However, no one would have thought that Lin Mo would be the mastermind behind the scenes.

However, for some people who know the inside story, at least it is clear.

Master Cheng Wu must have been retaliated by the Bloody Hand Butcher.

For a time, people were in panic, and their fear of the Bloody Hand Butcher increased even more.

……

Passing by Guanqian Street, Lin Mo went there to have breakfast as usual.

In fact, it’s not that he likes this place that much. It’s mainly because since the tofu beauty became popular, this place has attracted a lot of customers.

When the mobile breakfast vendors in the surrounding area saw this, they set up their stalls over.

Over time, Guanqian Street became a street dedicated to breakfast.

For the convenience of customers, several small tables are placed in front of the tofu shop.

Lin Mo found a random seat and ordered two bowls of tofu pudding.

One bowl of sweet and one bowl of salty.

I went to the stall next door and bought two fried dough sticks.

Most of the people who come here for breakfast are like him.

After eating hurriedly, Lin Mo took out a few big balls from his arms.

I was just about to say goodbye to the proprietress, Tofu Xishi, and leave.

As a result, when he looked up, he saw the gentle and lovely Tofu Beauty standing in front of him.

While she was swiftly clearing the bowls and spoons, she asked with a smile, "Brother Lin, how does the tofu pudding taste?"

Lin Mo smiled and gave a thumbs up, responding: "Ms. Qing'er, your tofu pudding is absolutely amazing. After eating it once, other places are tasteless."

"As long as Brother Lin likes it." Tofu Xishi said with a soft smile.

Only after Lin Mo left did she withdraw her gaze and return to the kitchen.

The middle-aged woman in the store came over, took the bowl from her hand, and jokingly said, "Qing'er, what's wrong? Are you reluctant to take your eyes off it?"

"Ah?" Qing'er's eyes flashed with shyness, and she quickly shook her head to deny, "That's not true."

"Then why are you so enthusiastic about him? Even within the church, you are always rude to those young talents." The woman said in a low voice.

"Aunt Lian, don't talk nonsense. How did I show any enthusiasm? I just chatted with him normally," Qing'er defended in a low voice.

Aunt Lian smiled: "You don't need to explain. I also think that Brother Lin is really energetic. Among all the men I have seen in my life, only your father Bai Tiangang and Lin Qing can compare with him."

"Who is Lin Qing?" Qing'er asked curiously.

"Young people today probably don't know him, but more than a decade ago, he was a hot new star in the industry."

Aunt Lian's eyes flashed with memories. "No one knows his origins. We only know that he suddenly appeared 20 years ago and quickly rose in the martial arts world. He defeated several well-known masters in the martial arts world and became very popular. Even the Buddha Mother had a good impression of him at the time."

"What happened next?" Qing'er asked impatiently.

"Later, I'm not too sure, maybe ten years ago, he suddenly seemed to have disappeared and never showed up again." Aunt Lian shook her head.

"Ah? How could this happen? Is he dead?" Qing'er looked disappointed.

"Impossible. He was in his prime at that time. How could he die suddenly?" Aunt Lian denied this speculation.

"Was he killed by his enemies?"

"Not really. He was so strong back then, and he was able to leave room for maneuver. He didn't make too many enemies."

"Then what happened?"

"I heard that he went into Fengmen Village." Aunt Lian said mysteriously in a low voice.

"Fengmen Village? A place for the elderly?" A trace of fear flashed in Qing'er's eyes.

Obviously, this place was full of horror for her.

Aunt Lian said in a veiled manner: "That place is unlucky, let's not mention it."

Qing'er nodded and suppressed the fear in her heart.

"Alas, the Buddha Mother sent us out this time to look for the reincarnation of Maitreya, but we haven't found any clues after searching for so long." Aunt Lian sighed.

"A few years ago, my mother sent Hongyu and Ziyun here, but they searched for so long but couldn't find her. How long have we been here? How could we have found her so quickly?"

Qing'er comforted her softly, "Maybe the reincarnation of Maitreya is still a little baby now. It's normal that you can't find it in such a big city like Kyoto. It all depends on fate."

"That's what you said." Aunt Lian nodded.

At this time, a customer's voice came from outside: "Where are the people? Madam boss, give me four bowls of tofu pudding."

"Hey, here it comes!"

The two of them left the kitchen and started to get busy again.

……

After leaving Guanqian Street, Lin Mo walked all the way to the Evil Dragon Prison.

"Little Mo!"

Suddenly, a shout rang out abruptly.

Lin Mo turned his head and saw a head popping out of the car. It was Cui You whom he hadn't seen for many days.

"Get in the car!" Cui You waved at him.

The car slowly stopped, Lin Mo opened the door and got in.

Excluding Cui You, there was also a round-faced young man in the back row.

When the man saw Lin Mo sitting down, he moved his seat to make room for him.

As soon as Lin Mo got in, he asked curiously, "Brother Cui, where are you coming from?"

"Taihang Mountains." Cui You did not hide anything and answered directly.

"Ah? Did something happen there again?" Lin Mo frowned.

More than a year ago, the Qing Dynasty's Restoration Society and the Holy Spirit Church held a dragon-raising ceremony in an underground palace under the Taihang Mountains and captured many boys and girls as sacrifices.

Cui You, Shen Ke and others, while investigating the matter, accidentally got involved and were captured, and almost met with an accident.

It was Lin Mo who went to rescue them alone under the name of "Old Ghost".

"There was an accident while building the road over there." Cui You sighed, his face full of fatigue.

"Tell me quickly, what's going on?" Lin Mo asked impatiently.

"They were repairing the road over there, and they said they dug a stone grave. Later, two of the four people who were involved in digging the grave died inexplicably, one went crazy, and the other disappeared."

Cui You rubbed his eyebrows, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

Then he slowly recounted what had happened.

"Didn't the city experience an earthquake a few days ago? The road leading down the mountain in that village collapsed. In order to build a new road down the mountain, the village chief led all the villagers..."

It turned out that when the villagers were halfway through building the road, they were blocked by a stone tomb.

The village chief ordered the stone tomb to be demolished.

But an old man in his fifties stood in front of the grave and said that this stone grave must not be touched.

If you want to build a road, you can change the route.

This old man is the teacher of the local village chief and is very prestigious.

However, the village chief firmly disagreed with changing the route.

It’s not that he didn’t want to change, but because the village was surrounded by mountains.

Apart from the collapsed mountain road, only the Stone Tomb Road is easy to walk on.

If we change the route, not only will all the efforts made in building the road previously be wasted, but we will also have to cut through mountains and split rocks, which is simply not cost-effective.

But the old man refused to move aside no matter what.