Ghostly Tomb

Chapter 725 The Devil on the Altar
Seeing that nothing happened to Chen Zhi and Fat Wei, Mu He was obviously more relieved. He asked Ye Qiu to call and book a special flight ticket immediately, and then said to Chen Zhi,

"Things have changed. You must go back with me immediately today. You must not enter the Fa Temple that day. Master Puhang has many friends who are now in high positions, and their status in the world is very important. Their news is very well-informed. Now we investigate The matter of Master Pu Hang has already spread. Now the monks of Tianfa Temple are very emotional. If you go again, there will be physical conflicts. It is lucky to be able to come out safely today~~.

Strict instructions have been issued from above, and the investigation of Master Puhang will be terminated immediately. Religious conflicts must not occur, otherwise it will involve issues of principle.

Moreover, Master Pu Hang has a very high international prestige and has his devout followers in many fields. Our current incident has caused public outrage. Even if we need to terminate the investigation of the black whale, we must never touch this again. A great virtuous and eminent monk, if it is really necessary, we must solve it in secret, and we must not be discovered, otherwise the consequences will be unbearable for you and me... ".

"I don't think that Master Pu Hang is a bad guy at all..." Fat Wei said to Mu He and Ye Qiu,
"I, Fat Wei, have seen some people since I was alive. I can see those bobcat beasts who pretend to be noble at a glance.

But this master is different, with his old man's face, conversation, and bearing, it is absolutely impossible for him to do such a nasty thing of ruining little girls, and why did he lie to those boys?Can it be sold?Isn't this looking for a disease for yourself?I think our investigation is in the wrong direction, and it has nothing to do with other masters.Let's stop going wild in other people's holy places of Buddhism, I feel the cold wind on the back of my head now, I believe in retribution... ".

While talking, Fat Wei, Mu He, and Ye Qiu chattered about this master of general aviation.

Listening to their conversation, Chen Zhi kept silent all the time without interjecting a word. After the plane ticket was settled, they returned to City Z with Mu He.

They had nothing to say all the way, when they returned to z, they immediately received a call from Lao Somersault, who sent someone to take them directly to the Shelter Pavilion. Bao Ping came here specially from the organization and waited for their news in the Shelter Pavilion.

The relationship between Mu He and Bao Ping seems to be very deep. He is very familiar with the Shelter Pavilion, so he entered the dark room without any hesitation. Ye Qing could only wait on the first floor because of his status. The other warriors were all waiting outside the dark room. The man sat on the main seat in the dark room, with a solemn expression, and the ghost knife followed him.

After Mu He came in, he conveyed the meaning above to Bao Ping, said it was powerful, and then analyzed the current situation, hoping to handle this matter secretly, so as not to have a direct conflict with Buddhism.

Bao Ping's face was very gloomy, he had been listening to Mu He's talk, and he didn't express his opinion. Finally, he glanced at Chen Zhi and asked,

"What do you think? Did he do it?"

Chen Zhi hesitated immediately, and an indescribable emotion emerged in his heart. He actually had the urge to lie for Pu Hang, but he finally looked at Bao Ping and said softly,
"It's him!".

"Then why hesitate? Why didn't you do it then?" Bao Ping asked seriously.

"I can't kill him..." Chen Zhi said in a low voice, looking at the ground,

"He's already... a god!"

Everyone was very surprised when they heard Chen Zhi's words. Everyone looked at him with disbelief. Even Bao Ping showed a rare surprise on his face, but he immediately recovered his composure.

Bao Ping didn't continue to ask any more questions. He asked the old somersault to send Mu He and Ye Qiu away first, and let him continue to deal with the higher-ups. Then he asked the warriors outside to withdraw, and dismissed all the other people in the Shelter Pavilion. There are only Bao Ping, Chen Zhi, Fat Wei and Ghost Dao left.
"Didn't you say that ordinary humans cannot become gods? Is he sure that he is only a human?" Bao Ping's face was very serious.

"Sure!" Chen Zhi replied,

"This is not a god in the traditional sense, but a magnificent aura formed when the spiritual realm rises to a certain height. I have never seen this kind of aura. It is very shocking. I didn't even know I had this kind of aura. To what extent will a person be so strong, this may be the so-called becoming a Buddha... ".

After Chen Zhi paused, he continued,
"Master Puhang's state of mind is beyond our comprehension. His thinking has been detached. When I came into contact with his aura, his selflessness and loftiness made me ashamed and timid. The air current had completely dissipated at that moment.

So~~, I really can't do it! "

"I understand what you mean!" Bao Ping nodded slightly, then leaned back on the chair, his eyes darkened,
"That is to say, ordinary physical attacks can kill him, right?"

"...",
Chen Zhi was completely silent this time, he thought for a long time, and finally answered softly:
"Correct!"

"Okay, then let me handle it!",
Bao Ping said calmly, raised his right hand, Ghost Saber took a quick step forward,
"Ji Ling, I order you to remove Pu Hang's head within 48 hours!"

"yes!",
Ghost Saber replied without any hesitation, and then disappeared in a flash, leaving the Shishige Pavilion in an instant...

Bao Ping then looked straight at Chen Zhi, with a bit of imperceptible condemnation in it,

"No matter how many things change in this world, no matter who commits a crime under any name, I want the world to understand that we can kill anyone......"

Hour after hour passed, and everyone's emotions were very heavy. That night, everyone lived in the Shelter Pavilion, waiting for the news of Ghost Saber.

Fat Wei didn't talk to Chen Zhi all night, when the buddy called them down for dinner, Fat Wei spat secretly and didn't go downstairs.

Chen Zhi was not in the mood to eat either. Everyone knows that with the speed of a samurai, it is not difficult to get the head of Master Puhang within 48 hours, but it is not so easy to sneak in the layers of guards inside Tianfa Temple. It's really unknown if you can get it...

But Chen Zhi has heard that the assassins organized by the organization are very powerful. In countless well-known battles, taking the heads of the enemy is like picking something out of a pocket. Even the most heavily guarded city can pass through. Dao has performed countless missions, but Chen Zhi has never seen Ghost Dao as an assassin.

At around 8 o'clock in the afternoon the next day, the ghost knife finally came back......

　感谢打赏：王家行三；叭借；书友161123095923944；五维的葳；书友20170615085302125，200；孔雀小书童，；安晓艺；书友160208160817616；董红飞；未读邮件灬；书友160809223602021；clearkb
　　
　
(End of this chapter)