Chapter 12: The Golden Bottle Sealed Soul, Qilin Organization, an official supernatural investigation team!

Time passed by minute by minute.

After half an hour.

Looking at Chen Qiaoer who was still motionless in front of him, Chen Li suddenly realized that something was wrong.

According to the time when those big monks turned into corpses just now.

Anyone who is infected with his corpse poison and has no vital signs should turn into a corpse in a very short period of time.

And this time.

He also injected his own dead blood into Chen Qiaoer's body.

As long as the other person turns into a zombie, there is a high probability that he will inherit his memories from his previous life.

but
Why hasn't the other party risen from the dead yet?
Was it because her internal organs had been hollowed out?

wrong.

Zombies are no longer ordinary creatures.

Even without internal organs, the corpse can still be resurrected.

There must be another reason.

At this time.

Chen Li suddenly realized something.

He turned his head suddenly, and a pair of cold eyes suddenly looked at Chen Qiaoer's forehead.

In the midst of
He felt that something was missing from his daughter.

It was precisely because of the lack of those things that he was unable to use the blood in his own body to "revive" it.

There was silence for a moment.

Chen Li stood up again.

Relying on a sense from the depths of his soul, he slowly turned his gaze towards the western suburbs of Hangzhou.

There, there is a pagoda that towers into the clouds, like a giant supporting the heaven and earth, overpowering all living things.

It is the Vajra Zen Temple.

now.

The western suburbs of Hangzhou.

A speeding Mercedes Benz hurriedly passed the crowd and stopped outside the Vajra Zen Temple amid a chorus of curses.

The car door opens.

I saw a middle-aged man with a big belly, walking out of the car with a look of fear on his face.

Those pilgrims who were originally cursing immediately shut up and fled the scene in shame after seeing the middle-aged man.

Wang Zhennan didn't bother with those people.

After getting off the car, he ran into the temple in a hurry without even closing the door.

Just now in the barren mountains.

He had been hiding in the car waiting for Kong Zhen and his group to come back.

But later.

Not only did he fail to wait for Kong Zhen and the others, the Buddhist beads in his hand also inexplicably shattered.

He knew that something must have happened to Kong Zhen and others.

So without thinking, he started the car and arrived at Vajra Temple.

"Master Kong Xuan, Master Kong Xuan, please save me."

Wang Zhennan stumbled into the inner courtyard, and finally, under the guidance of a young monk, he finally found Master Kongxuan in the main hall.

"Donor Wang, you are in such a hurry to come to me, is it because of Junior Brother Kong Zhen's matter?"

Master Kongxuan looked at Wang Zhennan expressionlessly, with a hint of anger in his tone.

It was this guy who indirectly caused the death of Kong Zhen, causing their Vajra Zen Temple to lose an elder who had achieved a golden body, and also got into a big disaster because of it!

If this wasn't a society ruled by law, he would really want to slap the other person to death.

"Yes, yes, yes, Master Kong Zhen and his companions never came out after entering the mass grave in the desolate mountain, and the string of Buddhist beads he gave me was also broken."

At this moment, Wang Zhennan has regarded Kong Xuan as his life-saving straw.

He told without reservation what had happened to him in the mass grave in the desolate mountains.

After he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something and quickly took out a small golden bottle engraved with a swastika Buddhist seal from his underwear pocket and handed it to Master Kongxuan.

This little golden bottle was given to him by Kong Zhen when they went to the barren mountains.

At that time, the other party also reminded him that if anything changed, he must send this item to the Vajra Zen Temple and hand it over to his senior brother Kong Xuan personally!

This is also the main reason why he ran to find Kong Xuan as soon as he felt that Kong Zhen and others were in trouble.

However, after Master Kongxuan took the small golden bottle, the expression on his face suddenly became gloomy.

He didn't expect that Kong Zhen actually pulled out one of the seven souls in red clothes and sealed it in the golden body karma bottle with the swastika Buddhist seal.

A person without three souls will become demented.

Without the seven souls, there is no way to be reborn.

Even if he continued to do tricks, he would be a lonely soul without a master, floating between heaven and earth all day, and finally gradually dissipated. Kong Zhen extracted the seven souls of this red-clothed evil spirit, probably to leave a backup for himself, or to leave a backup for their Vajra Zen Temple.

Think of this.

Master Kongxuan's mood suddenly became heavier.

Junior brother, junior brother!
Do you want us, the entire Vajra Temple, to help you take care of your funeral?
Do you know how terrible what you have provoked this time is?
Now the golden body of Buddha has been broken.

Those Buddhas and Arhats have also left the temple.

I’m afraid that a disaster is about to befall our Vajra Temple.

"Master Kong Xuan, you are the most accomplished Buddhist monk in Hangzhou. You must save me."

"As long as you can help me get through this disaster, I can give away all my wealth and donate it all to the Zen temple."

Wang Zhennan said with a pale face. At this moment, he no longer looked like the lord of a city. He looked like a ridiculous clown.

Master Kongxuan turned around and looked at him.

Seeing that the other party also had corpse qi on his forehead, he slowly said: "Donor Wang, you can rest assured. You can stay in the temple during this period. I will ensure that you will be safe."

As he spoke, he called a young monk and sent him to the room in the backyard of the Zen temple.

Afterwards, he called several great monks in the temple who had also achieved golden bodies, and asked them not to leave the temple for the next few days.

Vajra Zen Temple is now plagued by karmic obstacles.

All the novice monks in the temple have a strong smell of corpse.

If you go out casually, you may encounter unexpected events.

"Brother Abbot, if it really doesn't work, why don't we report this matter to the Qilin Organization? Maybe they can help us deal with it."

A great monk who was also wearing the ancestral robes spoke up.

The Kirin Organization is an official agency specifically designed to deal with supernatural phenomena.

The organization brings together top talents from various fields in the country.

It is said that there are some masters who have practiced ancient martial arts and internal skills, which can be said to be a place of crouching tigers, hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

In the past, two bronze-armored and silver-armored corpses from the Qing Dynasty appeared in Sichuan, which put the entire city on alert.

Even the army was helpless.

Later, it was the people from the Qilin organization who stepped forward and suppressed the matter.

There is also the incident of a python turning into a dragon in Yingkou, Huizhou.

It is said that it was someone from that organization who handled it.

If they report this matter to the Qilin Organization, perhaps they can ask someone from that organization for help.

"Absolutely not."

"Our Vajra Zen Temple has a deep connection with the Li family, and this incident was caused by the old man of the Li family extending his life."

"The Kirin Organization is an official organization. If they knew about this, our Vajra Zen Temple would be discredited."

Master Kongxuan decisively rejected his suggestion.

Hearing this, the great monk in Zuyi could only sigh heavily and said nothing more.

Because he knew that Master Kongxuan's concerns were justified.

They all knew about the fact that the old man of the Li family was looking for someone to extend his life, and they also acquiesced.

If this matter is exposed to the outside world.

The century-old reputation of their Vajra Temple might really be destroyed.

wrong.

Not possible!

Yes!
That evening.

Hangzhou Hospital.

A black business car approached quietly and finally stopped in front of the hospital.

The car door opened and three young men in black uniforms jumped out of the car.

Walking in front was a tall woman.

She wore a pair of sunglasses and carried a black ancient sword on her back, and she had an indescribable temperament.

This woman's name is Zhang Ling, and she is the captain of the Southern Division of the Qilin Organization.

The two men following behind her were her subordinates.

The three of them came here specifically to investigate the supernatural events that occurred in this hospital!
The hospital was still crowded in the evening.

The outpatient hall was almost completely packed with people, even busier than a vegetable market.

Zhang Ling did not go to the hospital immediately after getting off the car.

Instead, he stood in front of the gate, staring quietly at the gloomy building in front of him, as if observing something.

After a while.

She then slowly said, "There is a faint smell of corpses floating in this hospital. It seems that what Dean Qian said is right. Zombies have indeed appeared here before."

As she spoke, she took off her sunglasses, revealing a pair of pupil-less eyes.

(End of this chapter)