Xia Youjie in overalls

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The shrine is a forbidden place, and only patriarchs and elders can go there.

Now that the patriarch and elders have all been buried in the flames, there is no need to abide by this taboo.

Ming Le bit the pen holder, frowned, racked his brains to draw the appearance and route of the shrine, and Ming Li occasionally added two strokes.

"It's roughly like this." Ming Le shook the paper and handed it to Xia Youjie, "I didn't look too carefully at that time, and I was afraid that those old things would find out. Not far from ten."

The twisted and twisted lines, like earthworms, converged, connected, intersected and branched on the paper. Xia Youjie glanced at it, and said calmly, "Coffin?"

Ming Le: "That's right! According to the stinky old man, only clansmen who have made contributions to Katacheng's family can enter the shrine. Those clansmen who died fighting the curse without any contribution, it would be nice to have a tombstone engraved on it."

Xia Youjie roughly remembered the appearance of Xiashen'an.In fact, he didn't need to take it too seriously. He had seen many coffins before.

"The location has been confirmed, and we will act tonight." Xia Youjie ordered a few people, and Ming Le looked at him with burning eyes, "You follow me tonight, and the rest stay in the temple."

"And me!!"

Ming Le was resentful: "I said this place! How come I'm not included in the action? Are you looking down on me!?"

"Ming Le!" Several voices sounded at the same time.

Ming Li grabbed Ming Le's clothes tightly, and his mother hurried over to cover Ming Le's mouth, and kept apologizing to Xia Youjie: "I'm really sorry, Mr. Xia You, Ming Le, he was taught to be bad by me, it's me wrong!"

Xia Youjie looked at Ming Le: "Do you want to go?"

"That's right!" Ming Le pulled down her mother's hand forcefully, and said firmly, "I'm going!"

"Okay." Xia Youjie agreed almost without thinking, and the mother and son were all taken aback.

"You Xia." Xia Youjie turned and left to make preparations for tonight, "If this kid beats you before the action tonight, take him with you."

You Xia glanced at Ming Le, nodded: "Okay, Master Xia You."

Ming Le looked at Xia Youjie and You Xia, and shouted at the leaving back: "I will definitely defeat him, don't underestimate me!"

……

Night falls.

Yuxia was the last one to arrive.

Under the gaze of everyone, he explained: "He lost, and then he started cheating, and was finally taken away by his mother."

Companion: "..."

What a shame!

Xia Youjie was not surprised by this result. There was a distance from the temple to Katacheng's house, so he didn't want to waste time: "Let's go."

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Police station, duty room.

The police officer was drowsy leaning on the back of the chair. The display screen in front of him was divided into six areas, all of which were empty.

Just as his consciousness was slowly sinking, his body suddenly jolted, and the police officer suddenly became sober.Lifting his eyelids and looking around, the policeman yawned a long time, picked up his cup and went to grab a cup of coffee.

In order to investigate the vicious murder case, they didn't rest for several days. They were either reading materials or walking the streets to find out what kind of people were in the Katacheng family. The feedback they got was either "I don't know much" or "They live on the mountain and rarely meet each other, so it's not very clear."

The policeman wiped away his yawning tears and sat back in front of the monitor.

As soon as I tasted the taste of coffee in my mouth, I sprayed it out in the next second!

There was no time to wipe it, the police officer hurriedly grabbed the landline, and then freed his hand to wipe the dripping coffee.

As soon as the call was connected, the police officer: "Police! Someone, someone has returned to the scene of the crime! Two... No, three! Four... Seven! There are seven people in total! One of them is a child!"

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According to Ming Le's drawing, after they entered Katacheng's house, they had to take a small path by the side door. After walking about 50 meters in the direction of downhill, they could see the shrine hidden in the shadow of the mountain.

The shrine is a forbidden place of the Katacheng family, and only those who make sacrifices are eligible to be put in it, which sounds like a supreme honor.But when they arrived here, what they saw was the "Prisoner's Land" full of shimenawa.

Xia Youjie looked at Shen'an, and twitched his mouth: "That kid is good at painting."

Behind him, the faces of the five Piancheng clansmen were extremely ugly.

The coffin-like roof tightly blocks the word "Shen'an", and the resting place seems to never be peaceful.The pitch-black building is almost integrated with the night, if it weren't for the Shimenawa on the periphery, they might have missed it.

"You've never been here?"

One of them shook his head and clenched his fists: "The patriarch... when that old man is in charge, no one is allowed to come near here. There will be people guarding here in shifts every day. Once found... the family members will be punished."

Xia Youjie understood.

It is indeed the most effective way to use the flesh and blood of close relatives to contain them.

"Let's go and see your people."

Xia Youjie took the lead to step over Zhuliansheng, and the others followed.

The shrine was pitch black, probably because few people came, and there was an unpleasant smell floating inside.Yuxia took a look around with the flashlight of her mobile phone and found the candlestick.I lit a candle with a matchbox next to it, and the interior of the shrine gradually appeared.

They walked in through the only door, facing a tablet wall.Gray and white tablets are embedded on the wall, roughly counting, there are also forty or fifty.The name is engraved on the tablet, when did he die, and what is his identity.

And the jar Ming Le mentioned didn't even have a shadow.

"Could it have been moved?" One of them guessed.

"Where can it be transferred? According to what Ming Le said, what is sealed in the jar is a powerful curse spirit. Such a dangerous thing, the old thing can't be kept by my side."

"Where will that be placed..."

Xia Youjie stood in front of the wall, looking at the tablet above.

Kata Chenghuang, a first-class conjurer.

Katacheng Mie, a first-class magician.

Piancheng Lu Liang, a first-level upgrade to a super magician...

"Lord Lu Liang is the young master's father, the former head of the family." The middle-aged man walked up and said, "Whether it is the magic world or the Katacheng family, Master Lu Liang has contributed a lot, but the curse of the Katacheng family has not So let him go..."

"It's a character." Xia Youjie commented lightly.

The middle-aged man glanced at Xia Youjie and realized that there was no irony in his comment. He pursed his lips and returned to the topic.

"Lord Xia You, could it be that Ming Le remembered it wrong? It is possible that the black altar is not placed here, but because it is in the same direction as the God's Temple, Ming Le himself understands that it was taken out of the God's Temple."

Xia Youjie didn't speak, and the shrine suddenly fell silent.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew in, the candle flame shook, and the shadow reflected on the wall and floor was distorted for a moment.The sound of ping-pong-pong collision sounded at this moment, and everyone's expressions changed.

When they realized where the sound was coming from, they slowly raised their heads...

Black altars were hung one by one, and the places where candles could illuminate were limited. They merged with the darkness until they were blown by the wind.

Xia Youjie released the curse spirit, and the black altar was delivered to him.

The jar was dark and did not reflect light, and it was engraved with dense runes. Xia Youjie weighed it, and felt only the weight of the jar itself, as if it was empty inside.

Since it was for the christening day, it couldn't be empty unless someone had taken it before them.

Thinking of this, Xia Youjie's face darkened, and he opened the lid to see what happened.

"Police, they must be inside..."

Xia Youjie's gaze sharpened, and he put his palm on the lid and turned his head.

"Lord Xia You, it seems that some people have come." The middle-aged man also heard the voice and said with a low body.

Xia Youjie looked down at the black altar, and gave up the idea of ​​opening it here.With a wave of his hand, he released more than a dozen curse spirits and ordered them to take down the black altar.

"Get them away."

"Yes."

The police department raised their guns and approached slowly with light steps.

Suddenly, the half-hidden door opened, and a man came out from inside. The police department tensed up and pointed their guns at him.

"Who are you! Do you know where this is?! I now suspect that you are related to the vicious murder of the Katacheng family, please come with us!" After finishing speaking, the police department glanced at the room, "There are still people in the house. your partner!"

"Mr. Police Department misunderstood." The middle-aged man said: "My name is Kata Makoto, and I am a branch of Kata Makoto's family. I have been doing business in Tokyo before. I heard about the family and came to worship."

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand into the house: "The ones inside are the relatives who went to Tokyo with me to do business. This time we came back together, and we left to mourn the people of the lower clan. I didn't expect to misunderstand Mr. Police Department. I'm really sorry."

In order to convince the other party, the middle-aged man took out the business card he had given to the police department some time ago for the convenience of swindling and abducting—in order to solve problems for others.

The police department took it half-believingly and took a look.

Middle-aged man: "I married into my wife's family. My name is Hinata Xiang now."

The police department took the business card and looked at the middle-aged man. The other party's tone was sincere and his eyes were not erratic.Either what he said was true, or his psychological quality was too strong, even in the face of the police, he did not back down at all...

"Let's just believe what you said is true." The police department stuffed the business card into his pocket, "But how can anyone come to mourn in the middle of the night? They came in through the wall. Those who don't know think it's some kind of thief! The person called out, follow me to the police station to make a record."

The middle-aged man's eyes darkened, and his face remained calm: "How about this, Mr. Police Department, I brought my son here this time. It's getting late, can we go to the police station to make notes tomorrow?"

Just as the police department was about to speak, there was a sudden "boom" in the room.

The police department frowned: "What's the sound?"

Xia Youjie looked at the black altar that fell from above without warning. The black altar didn't break when it hit the ground, but spun around in place.At the same moment, the aura inside became mixed, as if floating out of a crack that suddenly appeared.

You Xia felt very uncomfortable, he walked to Xia Youjie's side: "Master Xia You, something seems wrong..."

Something is wrong.

His sharp gaze scanned every place in the shrine, until the second black altar fell from above without warning, and there was another dull "boom"!

"Shiliansheng!" Xia Youjie looked out with eyes full of hostility, "Zhuliansheng is a seal, the seal is loose, and the curse trapped in the altar is about to come out, Xianyi!"

A deformed shadow suddenly reflected on the wall.

Xian Yi bowed his head, looking at Xia Youjie with his large and empty sockets.

"Xiao Yan, I'm here."

Xia Youjie turned his head sideways, and his eyes fell on the black altar.

"The curse spirits here are all mine, and none of them can be let go."

"it is good……"

Xian Yi raised his head and slowly opened his mouth.

"What Xiaoyan wants, no one can take it away..."

The curse spirits who were about to move were handed over to Xianyi, Xia Youjie looked outside.

"There must be something inside! Get out of the way while I'm talking!" The police pointed at the middle-aged man with wide eyes, "Otherwise I'll arrest you for obstructing the police's handling of the case!"

"Mr. Police Department..."

"Hey."

The two voices sounded almost simultaneously.

The middle-aged man and the police department looked over at the same time.

Xia Youjie stood at the door, dressed in black sportswear, his hair covered his eyebrows and eyes, his eyelids were half-drooped, looking condescendingly at the monkeys who almost had trouble, like a god looking down on all sentient beings.

"Kacheng, kill them."