C161 White Horse Temple
C161 White Horse Temple
Jin Siqi only said 'a white horse', but Ding Yi couldn't figure it out. At that moment, Han Feirong's assistant walked over. When she saw Wu Tie, she smiled and greeted him, "Hello, Mr. Ding."
She clearly remembered that Ding Yi had saved her last time, and now, she was even more respectful.
"Yes." Ding Yi just nodded his head and ignored her.
Hearing the word "white horse" from Wu Tie's mouth, Assistant Little Wang was stunned for a moment, then asked: "Mr. Ding, are you going to the White Horse Temple?"
"I heard that White Horse Temple is very spiritual. You can go take a look." The assistant, Little Wang, did not notice Ding Yi's strangeness and continued, "I went to the White Horse Temple before and found this job afterwards."
Hearing her words, Ding Yi grabbed her hand, and asked with furrowed brows: "White Horse Temple? Where is the White Horse Temple?! "
He was not familiar with Jinzhou City, and had never heard of this place called White Horse Temple. If Jinzhou City really existed in this place, then Jin Siqi most likely lived here.
"Mr. Ding, don't you know? It's not far north of the city center. You can find it on the map. " As Little Wang spoke, she took out her cell phone to show Ding Yi.
However, when Ding Yi heard this, he immediately nodded his head and rushed into the elevator. He said, "Thanks a lot, Little Wang. I'll leave first if I need anything!"
Before Little Wang could say anything, Ding Yi had already left the group building in the elevator.
Ever since Han Feirong had taken control of the Han's Group, no one dared to bother with Ding Yi's entrance and exit. He easily rushed out of the group building, glanced around and discovered that the car was still in the car park.
"Feirong didn't drive out?" Ding Yi thought about it for a moment and didn't have time to think too much. He drove the car and followed the navigation route.
Jin Siqi was Jin Wudao's granddaughter. He couldn't let anything happen to Jin Siqi while he was under his nose, especially since Jin Wudao had specifically asked him to protect Jin Siqi.
When Ding Yi hurried over to White Horse Temple, half an hour had already passed.
Reaching there, Ding Yi realized that White Horse Temple was a very big temple, but at the moment, it's entrance was tightly shut. There were two cars parked at the entrance, he immediately parked his car on the side of the road and ran towards White Horse Temple's entrance.
A notice was pasted on top of White Horse Temple's door, which clearly stated that White Horse Temple only opened for guests on weekends and Sundays. Usually, the door was closed and could not be opened.
"Strange, what is Jin Siqi doing here?" Ding Yi muttered, but did not dare delay, and immediately closed his eyes, releasing the Power of the Soul.
In an instant, the entire entrance to the White Horse Temple was under Ding Yi's control.
He knew every movement of the wind and grass, including the few ants at the bottom of the gate, but he could not sense any trace of Jin Siqi.
Ding Yi was a bit confused. After a moment, he confirmed that Jin Siqi's aura was gone, then he opened his eyes.
"Let's go up and take a look." He thought for a moment. Either Jin Siqi had not come, or she had been covered up by other auras. Otherwise, it would be impossible for her to escape his detection.
Although Ding Yi could not use his Power of the Soul in a large area, nor could he directly cause terrifying harm to others, but his small area of detection was first-rate. At the very least, until now, he hadn't discovered any ability that was more meticulous than his Power of the Soul.
Thinking about that, Ding Yi looked left and right, seeing that there was no one around, his feet lightly touched the ground, and he jumped onto a pillar beside the main door. Then, he quickly followed the wall and arrived at a building inside White Horse Temple.
Inside the White Horse Temple, from time to time there would be a monk walking past, but no one would notice Ding Yi, who was on top of the building. He was like a ghost, jumping around the pavilion along with the wind.
Every time he landed in a different attic, Ding Yi had to take a good look at it. However, he never noticed Jin Siqi's presence, which made him suspect if he had found the wrong place.
Maybe the white horse Jin Siqi was referring to wasn't White Horse Temple but something else?
While thinking, Ding Yi came to the deepest loft and closed his eyes to feel it again.
After a while, Ding Yi's heart skipped a beat and he suddenly opened his eyes. He looked towards the back of the building!
Behind the deepest loft was a dense forest. The forest was green as far as the eye could see, and it seemed to be quite large. Near the forest, Ding Yi could feel the scent of blood.
"In the woods!" Sensing the smell of blood, Ding Yi's expression changed. He quickly jumped down and landed in the forest behind them.
There was a door in the pavilion that connected the forest and White Horse Temple, and the stench of blood came from under a tree behind the door. Ding Yi quickly arrived under the tree and immediately frowned.
There was only a black cloth under the tree, and there were some blood stains on the tree trunk. There must be someone injured here, but what does this have to do with Jin Siqi? Was Jin Siqi injured here, or her men or assassins?!
Ding Yi didn't have time to think and immediately ran into the woods with the bloody smell. If Jin Siqi ran into the woods, it would be troublesome. The woods were so big, where could he go to find Jin Siqi?
All the trees in this forest were very old, and they covered the sky. Ding Yi couldn't feel the sun the moment he went in, and the surroundings became dark as well.
"Whiz!"
After an unknown amount of time, just as Ding Yi picked up a piece of cloth from a tree and was about to get up, a piercing sound came from the sky and struck towards the back of Ding Yi's head with lightning speed.
Ding Yi immediately felt a shock in his heart. A sense of danger rose involuntarily in his heart. Without giving it much thought, Ding Yi immediately rolled on the ground.
Bang! Followed by a muffled bang, a black pentagonal concealed weapon fiercely pierced into the tree trunk.
Seeing this scene, Ding Yi's face changed. The other party used concealed weapons, not modern weapons, which meant that the background of the other party was not simple. Anyone who could use concealed weapons in this era must be someone of great background!
"Who is it?!" Thinking about that, Ding Yi looked up towards the direction of the projectile, but he didn't find anything.
There wasn't even anyone around. It seemed the other side was good at hiding!
Sou sou sou! Suddenly, three sonic booms rang out. Although these three sonic booms sounded different, they were shot from the same place. Ding Yi immediately looked over and saw a black figure flash past.
Ding Yi stepped on the tree trunk beside him and moved sideways, dodging the three concealed weapons. He then immediately released the Power of the Soul, and within a hundred meter radius, all movement could be seen.
Suddenly, the leaves at the left rear of the tree moved slightly. Ding Yi shot out the concealed weapon he just took out from the tree. He opened his eyes at the same time and chased after Ding Yi.