Chapter 92 Return to the Museum

After Liu Xun left, Ding Yi sat on the chair in the case library and began to think deeply.

From this point of view, yesterday's Jin Guangsha did not attract anyone's attention, except himself.

After all, what he practices is the Art of Combating Evil, and he is far more sensitive to evil spirits than others, otherwise he would not have discovered this golden light evil.

But the most important thing is that this golden light evil seems to have no impact on people at all, otherwise the residents of the outer city would definitely react today.

This external evil is nothing more than absorbing various special emotions or parts of people to complete the condensation of evil spirits, so that worshipers of gods can use it to practice.

Once upon a time, Ding Yi also pondered the principle of worshiping gods.

At first, he believed that worshiping gods meant worshiping the 108 disaster stars. Then the worshipers' bodies were transformed by the idols, so that they could withstand the erosion of evil spirits, and then used the evil spirits to practice.

But after Ding Yi felt the strange shadow of the God of Disaster in Liu Xun's mind yesterday, he felt that it was not that simple.

"What the hell is this god of disaster?"

Ding Yi shook his head and gave up thinking. With his current strength, it was too far away to consider, so it was most important to improve his strength as soon as possible.

After registering the value, Ding Yi did not return to his residence in the inner city. Instead, he took the token and walked out of the inner city gate, preparing to return to the martial arts hall today to ask Bai Wangyun if he had any Qing Gong secrets and ask some questions.

As soon as I left the inner city, the familiar sense of noise suddenly rushed towards me. Just this wall seemed to divide this city into two worlds.

Ding Yi first went to the noodle stall where he often ate noodles. After ordering a bowl of noodles, he sat at the stall and listened to the discussions of the surrounding diners.

But after listening for a while, Ding Yi regretfully found that no one discussed anything unusual last night, and even the Yin and Yang evil spirits were rarely mentioned. Apparently the residents here were completely accustomed to the invasion of evil spirits.

Shaking his head, Ding Yi finished his meal and walked towards the Bai Family Martial Arts Hall.

When they arrived at the martial arts hall, Xue Bao and others were still practicing boxing there in the front yard, but there was a new face in the yard. It seemed that he was an apprentice who had just entered the martial arts hall recently.

Seeing Ding Yi coming, everyone said hello. Ding Yi scanned around and found that Ma San was not here. He immediately walked to Wang Hong and asked:

"Junior Brother Wang, where is Ma San?"

Wang Hong was also very happy to see Ding Yi back, and then said:

"Some time ago, I said something happened at home, so I didn't come back. I guess I went home to help."

Everyone knew that Ma San was the son of the deputy leader of the Black Dragon Gang, so they were not surprised that Ma San left without saying goodbye.

Ding Yi was thoughtful for a moment after hearing this, then looked at Wang Hong and suddenly said:

"Junior Brother Wang, practice hard. When you get to Bone Forging, I will introduce you to the inner city."

"ah!!"

When Wang Hong heard this, he was immediately excited. He knew that Ding Yi wanted to help him, and he immediately thanked him again and again.

Ding Yi smiled, then left the front yard and walked along the corridor towards the wing in the backyard.

To Ding Yi's surprise, when he came to the backyard, he found that Nangong Tian was also here.

"Third senior brother, master!"

Ding Yi shouted directly.

Nangongtian and Bai Wangyun seemed to be talking about something, and they all looked around when they heard Ding Yi's shout.

"Good boy, are you willing to come back today?"

Bai Wangyun waved to Ding Yi and motioned for Ding Yi to come over.

Nangong Tianze glanced at Bai Wangyun again, nodded, and then walked out of the courtyard.

"Senior brother, won't you stay for a meal?"

Ding Yi asked Nangong Tian, ​​who was walking towards him, somewhat strangely.

"No, I still have something to do, please stay with Master."

Nangongtian smiled at Ding Yi and then left the backyard.

Strangely, Nangong Tian came back too frequently.

Ding Yi looked at Nangong Tian's back, and an idea came to his mind for no reason.

"Xiao Qi, your third senior brother is very busy, so just leave it alone. Come, let me see how your boxing practice is going?"

Bai Wangyun smiled and waved to Ding Yi, shouting.

"Master, I've been on duty all day and I'm too tired to stand up. I have to practice martial arts in the evening, so don't bother me."

Ding Yi quickly said with a smile.

"You kid, we and other martial artists are not worshiping gods. Only when we have mastered a boxing technique can we refine our internal organs, and only when we have perfected it can we exchange blood. Otherwise, if we don't have enough strength, something big will happen!"

Bai Wangyun thought Ding Yi was lazy, and immediately became serious.

"Master, don't worry."

Ding Yi sneered.

"By the way, you came back today to catch up with an old man like me, right?"

Bai Wangyun said again.

"Master, I came here to ask, is the difference between martial arts and worshiping gods only in cultivation? What did you mean when you said before that you are no longer yourself after worshiping gods?"

Ding Yi suddenly said seriously.

"Oh? This..."

When Bai Wangyun heard Ding Yi's words, his eyes were slightly blurred, as if he was caught in some kind of memory.

After a while, Bai Wangyun waved to Ding Yi and walked towards the side room behind him, while Ding Yi quickly followed.

The two walked into the side room, and Bai Wangyun found a chair and sat down. Seeing this, Ding Yi quickly poured tea into the empty cup and held it in front of Bai Wangyun's eyes.

"Um."

Bai Wangyun was very satisfied with Ding Yi's attitude. He took the tea cup and started talking while drinking.

"I was born in the military, and when I followed General Huang Yuanhua to conquer the world's temples and temples, I saw the true horror of the disaster star."

"I have a robe, and my life is intertwined with him. One day he obtained a bloody statue on the battlefield, which is enough to be worth a great achievement."

"That night, I was sleeping soundly in my tent when I suddenly heard the sound of killings outside. I thought it was a night disaster, so I quickly rushed out wearing armor."

Speaking of this, Bai Wangyun glanced at Ding Yi, and then continued:

"Guess what I saw. Outside the camp, there was only one person holding a knife and killing people. People around him were holding spears and surrounded him. At the feet of that person, there were dozens of corpses. Those corpses are all my Daliang soldiers!"

"And that person is none other than my best friend!"

When Bai Wangyun said this, he also sighed heavily.

"At first I thought he was possessed by the evil magic of the shrine, until I saw his eyes."

"Calm, indifferent, without a trace of emotion, but with a smile on my face."

"I could feel that he knew me, but for some reason, he suddenly became like that."

"It wasn't until he was penetrated by dozens of spears that I remembered the statue he captured during the day."

"My good friend naturally doesn't know how to worship gods. He just took the statue back to his tent and said he would study it."

When Bai Wangyun said this, he looked at Ding Yi, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he said word by word:

"There are tricks in the idols, don't look directly at them."

Ding Yi was shocked when he heard this, and suddenly remembered the scene when he was preparing to strengthen the statue he brought back from Miao Buzhen.

At that time, he also fell into an illusion, and saw a strange figure in the dark. If it were not the savior of Changqing Zhenqi later, the consequences would be unpredictable.

"Master, even if it is easy to practice by worshiping gods, if you really put it on the battlefield, it will not be easy to defeat the army, right?"

Ding Yi suddenly thought of something again and asked.

"The idea is good. No matter how strong your personal abilities are, they are extremely limited when put on the battlefield."

"But worshiping gods is different."

"Take the Yin and Yang Palace in Qingzhou as an example. Do you know how they can stand in Qingzhou and frighten others?"

Bai Wangyun smiled mysteriously.