"Children's Temple?"

Upon hearing these words, Qi Sanzi seemed to have thought of something and exclaimed, "Brother Fang, you want to go to the temple at the downstream of the Oao River?" Could it be for that legendary Divine Soul? "

"Third Master Qi, do you know anything about the temple and the baby?"

Fang Zishu was overjoyed.

This time, he and the police had traveled thousands of miles to the south of the Yangtze River in order to find the temple for children.

And from that, he was able to find some clues about the divine infant.

But unfortunately, all the information he'd gathered along the way was at a very low level.

But now, Qi Sanpang was able to use the three words' temple for children 'to say the words' divine infant 'at the very first moment. Because of this, Fang Zishu was sure that this Qi Sanpang must know a lot of clues about the 'Divine Infant'.

Qi Sanpang looked at the eager expression on Fang Zishu's face and knew that he had guessed correctly. According to the rumors on the trail, there was a day when an extremely high level direct descendant was born. Since his birth, he had been suffering from a chronic disease, and the entire Fang family was unable to cure him even after exhausting all of their efforts.

And the legendary Divine Soul, not only can it remove all obstacles in the world, it can also protect the sage's life. If Qi Sanzi was not mistaken, the Fang Zhoushu in front of him was the direct descendant of the southeastern family who was afflicted with a chronic illness!

"Third Master Qi, please don't keep us in suspense. Tell us quickly about the divine soul?" The policeman saw that Qi Sanpang was silent and felt anxious, so he urged him on.

Qi Sanpang smiled and said, "Rumors of the divine soul are well-known by almost everyone in the lower reaches of the Arc River. In the past few years, there have been countless people who have tried to find the whereabouts of the Divine Spirit. However, all of them, without exception, have failed. " After pausing for a moment, Qi Sanpang continued, "Although those people failed, I know one important clue about the divine soul. Maybe this clue can help you!"

"Third Master Qi, don't keep us in suspense. Hurry up!"

The cop urged again.

Qi San took a glance at the book and chuckled, "I've gotten this clue with great difficulty. I can tell you, but you have to agree to a condition first?"

"Please speak, Third Master Qi!"

Fang Zishu already had a guess.

Sure enough.

Without even thinking about it, Qi Sanzi stated his conditions. This condition was exactly what Fang Zishu had predicted. Qi San wanted Fang Zhoushu and the two of them to join his team and bring Professor Xu and the others to the tomb of Prince Xiang in the 'Ghost Bastard Ridge' of Yongzhou Road.

"I can agree to this condition, but how can I know if what you have told me afterwards is true or false? If you were to casually fabricate a useless piece of information for me afterwards, wouldn't I be played around by you from the start to the end? "

Fang Zishu looked at Qi Sanpang and asked word by word.

Qi Sanpang shook his head, "It seems that you still don't trust me."

Fang Zhushu spread out his hands but did not reply.

He finally agreed to Qi Sanpang's words.

Qi Sanbiao turned around and picked up the backpack from the ground. Then, under the gaze of the two people, he took out the square wooden box once again.

Before opening the wooden box, Qi Sanpang took out a pair of snow-white knitted gloves from his pocket, put them on, and then carefully took out the tombstone that was less than three inches long from the buddhist shrine. "Brother Fang, can you see the eye-shaped mark on the head of this tombstone?"

Seeing Fang Zishu nod his head, Qi Sanpang pointed to the mark on the beast's head and said, "People only know that Divine Souls were an anecdote from the time of the Divine Ming Sect, but what they don't know is that many years before the Divine Ming Sect, Divine Souls had already appeared."

Hearing this, the book was even more certain that what Qi Sanpang knew was not that simple. The authenticity of the information should not be low. After all, he had once found a tombstone engraved with small charms in his father's tomb. According to the tombstone, his father had personally seen the God Soul Reed River in Minjiang River before. From this, it could be seen that the God Soul had already appeared in the Western Han Dynasty.

Seeing that Fang Zishu did not say a word, Qi Sanpang continued: "Brother Fang, you should not know that the mark on the head of this tombstone in my hand is related to the Divine Nascent!"

"What?" This seal is related to the Divine Infant? "

After all, there was an identical mark on his right palm. That mark was something that he had left behind when he had taken the Hu-shaped amber from the altar.

All six generations of my ancestors were generals of Haku, and they fought all year round over and created many new and novel things. My grandfather once found a volume of the Anecdotes of the Divine Sect in the tomb of an ancient tomb in the Ming Dynasty, and there were some clues regarding the divine infant.

Fang Zishu did not say anything and just waited for Qi Sanpang to finish.

"The reason why the Divine Radiant Sect ordered their disciples to set up a temple far away from the divine infant when they first saw him was so that they could suppress him. "The root cause of all this was the fear of a baby spirit that was different from normal people and thought it was the reincarnation of a demon. That's why I was able to secretly order it …"

Before Qi Sanpang could finish his words, he was interrupted by a policeman, "Third Master Qi, you said that a baby's looks are extraordinary. Don't tell me he's like Nezha and possesses three heads and six arms?"

Qi Sanpang shook his head and said, "Little brother, you're joking. It's true that divine souls don't have three heads and six arms, but he has eight eyes. So the < Encyclopedia of the Divine Sects > calls divine souls another level, 'Eight-Eyed Divine Infants'."

"Eight eyes?"

Fang Zishu's eyes narrowed.

He had never heard of any of the things Qi Sanpang had said.

"The eight-eyed divine baby roams the world all year round, and it has helped many people before. It has also left behind many miracles in many places. The 'eye' mark on the head of this tombstone beast is actually a curse left by one of the eyes of the eight-eyed baby. "

After pausing for a moment, Qi San continued, "The color of this eye mark was originally blood-red, but I felt that this mark was too conspicuous and would allow the buyer to find an excuse to suppress the price. So, Qi San soaked it in ink and turned it completely black!"

As he spoke, Qi San stood up and picked up the mineral water on the tea table.

Under the gaze of the prescription and the note, he poured the 2L bottle of mineral water down the head of the tomb beast. After the brush had been cleaned, the color of the tombstone's head had turned from a deep black to a deep red.

A bright red color as dark as blood...