After dealing with the taxi robber, Zuo Yi actually gained 10 Faith Points.
This meant that it wasn't the first time the other party had robbed someone with a gun, and their hands were definitely stained with the blood of innocent people.
In fact, Zuo Yi already knew that the taxi driver was up to no good when he changed his route.
Therefore, this person's ending was destined.
After coming out of the secluded alley, Zuo Yi was not in a hurry to return to the main road. He walked slowly and unhurriedly, as if he was taking a stroll, shuttling through the dirty and messy slums.
Many local residents looked at Zuo Yi with curiosity or surprise. They couldn't figure out why a foreigner would come here without a camera. He didn't look like an ordinary tourist or news photographer.
Many of the idlers who were squatting in the corner smoking and chatting stared at Zuo Yi with evil intentions. They were itching to do something.
However, when they met Zuo Yi's gaze, they all felt an inexplicable fear and retreated back in fear.
"Ya ya ya ya ya ya …"
In front of an alley, a skinny old woman was sitting on the ground. She stretched out her withered hand to Zuo Yi and said something with a 'ya ya ya' sound.
She was holding a two to three year old girl in her arms, looking at Zuo Yi with a pleading look in her eyes.
Zuo Yi stopped.
He squatted down in front of the old woman and reached out to touch the sleeping little girl's forehead. He found that she was running a high fever, her lips were chapped, and her complexion was pale. Her body temperature was at least 39 degrees Celsius. The situation was very serious!
She should have been sent to the hospital a long time ago, but the old woman could only hold her and seek pity from passersby.
"Awuda Suolakada …"
The old woman clasped her hands together, her eyes filled with tears.
Although he couldn't understand her language, Zuo Yi could fully understand what she wanted to express.
Sighing inwardly, Zuo Yi took out a bottle of Dispelling Potion from his Space Ring. He uncorked the bottle and brought it to the little girl's mouth, feeding her half a bottle.
Zuo Yi placed the remaining half bottle in the old woman's hand and motioned for her to drink it.
The old woman's physical condition was just as bad. If she didn't receive timely treatment, she wouldn't be able to live for long.
The old woman holding the medicine bottle was stunned.
She hesitated for a moment, but still followed Zuo Yi's instructions and drank the remaining half of the potion.
He had no idea that the bottle of medicine he and his granddaughter had just drunk was worth 200 million!
The potion quickly took effect. The little girl's body temperature returned to normal in an instant, and her face was no longer pale. She moaned softly and opened her eyes, waking up.
The old woman was pleasantly surprised. She hugged her granddaughter tightly and pressed her face against hers. Tears of joy flowed down her shriveled cheeks.
When she wanted to thank Zuo Yi, she found that Zuo Yi had disappeared.
She didn't know when a roll of banknotes had been stuffed into her hand!
…
After walking through a long alley, the area before Zuo Yi suddenly opened up. Surprisingly, what appeared before him was an open-air market.
The market was very lively and there were people setting up stalls and shopping everywhere. Most of them were local residents. There were also some curious tourists among them.
The sky was not yet dark and Zuo Yi walked around the market with interest.
He stopped before a stall selling handmade wooden carvings. He pointed at one of the wooden carvings and asked, "How much is this?"
The wooden carvings were about the size of a palm and were carved into the shape of a cute puppy. The material was similar to ebony.
The Bao 'er should like it.
A hint of craftiness flashed across the young stall owner's eyes. Then, he raised a finger.
Zuo Yi smiled and pulled out a 10 yuan note from his pocket. "I'll buy it."
He knew all too well what the stall owner was up to.
Seeing Zuo Yi place the note on the stall, the stall owner's eyes widened and he hastily said in English, "One hundred! This is 100 Xia yuan! Not for 10 yuan! Not for sale!"
"Deal."
Zuo Yi did not hesitate to pull out another 100 yuan note and toss it down. Then, he picked up the wooden dog carvings.
Considering the exquisite craftsmanship of the carving, 100 yuan was already worth it. Additionally, its texture was somewhat special. It did not feel like ordinary wood. Perhaps, there was something special about it.
Zuo Yi was not an appraiser. He was relying entirely on his intuition. At any rate, 100 yuan was not a loss for him. He would not be scammed.
However, if he had asked for 100 yuan earlier, the stall owner would have definitely said that it was worth 1,000 yuan!
Zuo Yi was very experienced in dealing with such deceitful and cunning people.
100 yuan was a piece of cake.
With the wooden carvings in hand, Zuo Yi got up and left without any hesitation. He did not even ask for the 10 yuan he had paid earlier.
The stall owner was dumbfounded.
His intuition told him that he had made a loss in this transaction. Furthermore, it was a huge loss. Perhaps, even if he asked for 1,000 yuan, Zuo Yi would still want it.
Or 10,000 yuan?
However, just as he was about to go back on his words and chase after Zuo Yi, Zuo Yi's figure had already disappeared into the bustling crowd.
When Zuo Yi finished his stroll in the bazaar, he had five or six more interesting gadgets in his hands.
It was an unexpected gain.
When night fell, he quietly left the bazaar.
A few minutes later, Zuo Yi appeared on the roof of a nearby ten-story building.
At this time, Dyson City was already brightly lit. Zuo Yi easily found the Dihao Hotel that he was staying at. Its huge neon signboard was very eye-catching.
However, the brightest place was not in Dyson City. Instead, it was in the Witch God Temple on Long Ge Mountain.
Beams of multicolored spotlights soared into the sky, setting off the huge temple cluster to be incomparably magnificent. It was unknown how much money the people had squandered in order to build such a scene!
90% of Laini Kingdom's citizens believed in the Witch God. The Witch God was divided into the Great Witch God and the Little Witch God. The Great Witch God was the only true god.
The Little Witch God was a powerful Gong Tau master. The Gong Tau masters considered themselves the servants of the Great Witch God and called themselves the Witch God. They were worshipped and worshipped by the believers.
The Sorcerer God and Senior Sorcerer God resided in the Sorcerer God Temple. The construction of a Sorcerer God Temple usually required the manpower and resources of an entire province, as well as countless money and decades of time. No one knew how many corpses were buried underneath.
However, all the believers believed that without the protection of the Witch God and the Witch God Temple, they wouldn't be able to survive.
The Witch God Temple that Zuo Yi saw belonged to the Great Gong Tau Master Asura. Asura was Bai Nali's master and also the guardian of the Randa Province's Governor, Bethany.
Zuo Yi still didn't know if Asura was the last culprit he was investigating, but the answer would be revealed soon.
After taking one last look at the Witch God Temple in the distance, Zuo Yi jumped down from the building. His figure was quickly swallowed by the darkness.
Under the cover of the night, he quickly approached the Witch God Temple on Long Ge Mountain.
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