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He has long been accustomed to facing his wounds alone, and if he doesn't say it, who can know this?

In front of people, he is still the suave white-clothed holy hand.

"Let's go. "If there's no here, it's somewhere else.

"Wait a minute. Huang Bing suddenly spoke, stopping the steps that he wanted to take.

Ying Jue looked at her suspiciously, wondering why she had stopped. The cell is not a good place, and even if it is not guarded, it is very dangerous.

Huang Bing moved to the corner of the wall under his suspicious gaze, where there seemed to be something hidden.

Her hand slid down the wall, feeling it carefully, faintly seams.

"There's something here. ”

Hearing this, he stepped forward and followed her fingers to look over.

There was actually no difference from the appearance, and he also followed the example of Huang Bing, touching it inch by inch.

His expression became serious, and sure enough, as Huang Bing said, there is something here.

Almost instantly, he understood that there was a secret door!

His hands fumbled to the side, and he found a small boxy compartment.

He hurriedly pressed it, and the secret door opened with a bang.

The two looked at each other and walked in. Inside, it turned out to be a cell within a cell, a prison within a cell. And there are more than 10 times as many prisoners held here as there are outside.

Huang Bing walked over quickly, his face showing shock.

Some of these people have been seen in the just-concluded selection of disciples! In this way, all the people who are locked up here are people who have not passed the examination.

What does that mean? Doesn't it mean that those who don't pass the selection will be sent home? Why are they all here now, and they are all sleeping like they're all sleeping?

There was also surprise on his face, and suddenly he thought of something, and there was a dull glow in his eyes.

"According to our private investigation, the family members of those who came to participate in the disciple selection all said that they passed the selection and became disciples of the Yunshan Sect. ”

As soon as he said this, Huang Bing understood.

The number of people who participate in each selection is not too much to count in the thousands. But in the end, there are only twenty or thirty people who can really stay and pass the selection.

What about the rest of the people? According to the regulations of the Yunshan Sect, those who did not pass would be sent home by a special person.

However, in fact, the families of all the participants never saw their own families again, believing that they were doing well in the Yunshan Sect.

Who would have known that they were actually locked up?

What is the purpose of such a hoax? Where have the countless people who have been locked up over the years gone?

"Someone!"

While Huang Bing was thinking, there was suddenly the sound of squirming footsteps, followed by the sound of the stone door opening.

With a grim look, he dragged her into the nearest unlocked cell, and learned that the prisoner fell to the ground.

Huang Bing's eyes narrowed slightly, observing the situation of the visitor.

"Go!

Five or six jailers stumbled in with two men, pushing and shoving as they went.

They stood at the small desk next to them, and the leader rudely carried two broken porcelain bowls and handed them to the two detainees.

"Drink it!"

The bowl is not a good thing, and besides, in the prison cell, you can still count on giving good wine? joke, it's not bad if it's not poisonous.

Those two people are not stupid people, so they naturally know that this thing can't be drunk, and who knows what will happen if they drink it.

"No, don't. ”

The two wriggled desperately and struggled, but they dodged left and right, but they still couldn't escape the shackles of the jailer.

"You can't help it here! You have to drink if you don't drink it!"

The leader, as if his patience had run out, roughly pinched the chin of a man, took the bowl and poured it into his mouth.

"No, don't drink it...... Mutter...... No...... Goo ......"

The man struggled violently, but he could not avoid the bowl, and was forced to pour the contents of the bowl.

The same is true for the other person.

After a short time, the two of them fell to the ground with weak legs, and fell asleep completely.

The leader slammed the bowl down on the table and spat it. "Phew, it's not right to drink it early, it's going to take so much effort for Lao Tzu!"

The jailer's face was full of dissatisfaction, disgust, and disdain.

"Why don't you hurry up and throw them in!"

Glancing at the little brother who was like wood beside him, the leader shouted impatiently, and the spit splashed out, and he was not afraid to wake up the other people in the prison.

Of course, he also expected that the others would not wake up. What is that they should drink? It is a special medicine made by the Yunshan Sect, and they will not wake up until they sleep until it is dark, and it will not change even if the knife is on the neck.

"Hurry up!"

A few younger brothers silently carried the two sleeping people to the cell and threw them in. As Huang Bing thought, even if they broke their legs, they wouldn't wake up.

Then, a few people walked out scolding, only to know that the secret door was closed with a bang again.

Huang Bing opened his eyes and looked around, but there was no one else. After making sure that those people were really leaving, push the people next to you and get up.

She turned her eyes around to take in all directions. No wonder these people were asleep and showed no signs of wakefulness, so they were drugged.

It's no wonder that those jailers dared not even close the cells, and they were sure that no one would wake up, let alone escape.

"Let's go back first. ”

Stygian stood beside her and whispered. If you don't have an aunt here, you don't have to stay long.

Although he also wondered what the reason for the Yunshan Sect to imprison these people and even feed them with drugs, today was really not a good time.

They have been here for so long that they can't stay any longer. 、

"Hmm. Huang Bing nodded, she understood this situation. It's just that today's trip was in vain, and I didn't find my mother.

The two men went back the same way and returned to their respective quarters.

In Huang Bing's room, a figure stood in front of the window with his chest crossed.

"You're here for me?"

Huang Binghu looked at Yun Bufan standing in his room suspiciously, what did this guy do when he came to her without a sound?

It seems that he was already there before she came back. How long has he been waiting here?

Hearing this, Yun Bufan turned around and watched her push the door in, only to guess what she had done in an instant.

He still had the sword behind him, and he really couldn't leave an inch. The sword is in the people, and the sword is dead.

"Yun Ling'er said that the sect master brought back a white-haired woman in a coma not long ago, I think it should be your mother. She was imprisoned in the Sect Master's Hall. ”

"What?" Huang Bing let out a low cry, she didn't expect that Yun Bufan was here to tell her the news.

No wonder she didn't find it in the cell, it turned out that she was locked up by the sect master.

Damn! Huang Bing's hands clenched into fists.

If it is in another place, it is more convenient to rescue the mother, but if it is in the sect master's hall...... Damn it!

(To be continued.) )