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What Su Qi let the two elders see today is such a rare and valuable quality.

After hearing this praise, Zhen Tianxiong also nodded noncommittally. The old valley lord has a discerning eye, otherwise, how could he pass on the Inherited Netherworld Sword to Su Qi when he was just a child? Moreover, Su Qi is also an apprentice he taught single-handedly, a child he watched grow up, what kind of person is he, can he not know in his heart?

He laughed heartily twice, and immediately introduced to Su Qi: "Qi'er, this is Master Huikong, and he is a friend who has been a teacher for many years. ”

Huikong? What are the common Dharma names in Buddhist temples? It's just that this dress looks more like a Taoist priest of Qing cultivation!

However, the surprise that flashed in Su Qi's eyes did not escape the old man's eyes, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to brush his beard.

"Taoist saying: The spiritual platform is pure, and the static energy can give birth to stability, and it will definitely give birth to wisdom. Its life is like floating, and its death is like rest; It is like the silence of the abyss, and it is like a boat that is not tied. Don't be born to treasure yourself, raise empty and float; Virtuous people are not tired, and they are not worried. Hence the name: Huikong. ”

As soon as these words came out, Su Qi only felt that his surprise for a moment was really rude! Hurriedly clasped his fists and bowed to apologize, but he was blocked by the crutches raised in the old man's hand, only to see a smile on the corner of his mouth that could not see the intention, and his eyes were as if he was covered with a veil, and his whole body was unpredictable, but he felt that he had no desire and no desire, and the fairy spirit was fluttering!

Huikong stood up with his crutches and walked straight out of the house, and Su Qi followed him out with a heart. Seeing this, Zhentianxiong only smiled silently, lowered his head and picked up the white pieces on the chessboard one by one into the bamboo chess box. Looking at this situation, his two apprentices are quite favored by his friends!

He will let Su Qi go up the mountain today not only because of Xia Xue'er's disappearance, but also to untie his increasingly complicated knot. Huikong was the first person to discover that Xia Xue'er was not "Xia Xue'er", the person who knew her best in the world, and the person who had successfully explained him for this matter, and now he is the only one who can explain Su Qi.

Although he already knows who he loves, he has clearly distinguished the difference between brother and sister love and the love of men and women, and he is also working tirelessly to find his favorite. But his heart is not open, and it can even be said that he is becoming more and more contradictory.

After all, he is still young, has little experience, and is disturbed by the world, so he can't ignore life and death. If he ignores it and lets it develop, sooner or later he will destroy himself, and becoming the second Su Han will be his inevitable destination at that time!

This is not to say that he can degenerate into a murderous demon like Su Han, but to mean psychological tearing and distortion! In fact, this is the most terrifying.

……

Murong Zetao had already left the capital, and he had already left on the morning of the second day after Su Qi left. To be honest, he knew who he was looking for, but he didn't know where to look!

But after all, he is the head of the Killing Palace, and this little problem is not difficult for him. Although the Killing Hall is inferior to the Netherworld Valley in terms of strength and power, if you talk about the means, the Netherworld Valley can only obediently admit defeat! In just half a month's effort, he has already stirred up the Dark Night Temple, and no one has been caught, one by one, it is better to live than to die!

There is not a single window in the boxy room, and the only door is closed all day long, so that no light will come in, let alone see the bright and warm sunlight outside! There was a table in the room, of which I could not see what wood it was made of, and on it lay a brass candlestick with a candle half a finger long, and the dim light of the candle illuminated only a small area around it, and a man who had been chained to a wooden plank.

The man was immobile like a gecko stuck to the syrup. The iron chain was locked around the neck and locked the plank, and there was also a similar iron chain around the waist, and a long blade was inserted into the joints of the rest of the limbs to nail it to the wooden board behind him, this person was afraid of a head without restraint all over his body, but he was also powerless and naturally drooped down, his hair was mixed with sticky blood and fell one by one, and there was a sound of "ticking, ticking" in the room, I don't know if it was his blood or his sweat!

As long as it is a dark and damp place, it is a place where some small animals that can't see the light can carnival! The rats here are all caught from the dungeon, and they have lived there for generations, and they have long been accustomed to the smell of blood, and even fell in love with it!

However, it is much harder here than in prison, and there is no scraps, so their only food is the immobile man nailed to the plank, and enjoy the pleasure of gnawing!

It's a cruel method, but some people like it.

In the northwest corner, there was a Taishi chair next to the wall, and Murong Zetao sat on it leisurely, closing his eyes, as if he was recuperating his spirits. Breathing evenly, it seemed to be asleep, except for the fingers tapping on the armrests of the chair very regularly, and the small but crisp "bang" sound made when the nails collided with the wood, accompanied by the sound of "tick, tick", which only made people get goosebumps.

Suddenly, the door that had been closed was pushed open, and the "creaking" sound when the door shaft rotated was particularly harsh in this silent space, and the "chirping" mouse cry also started, and the rats that were still leisurely foraging for food suddenly panicked, and in the blink of an eye, they had already scattered and disappeared.

"Hey~"

A deep sigh came from Murong Zetao's mouth. After all, it is a creature that cannot see the light, even if it survives by drinking human blood, it only dares to carnival in the dark for the rest of its life.

The door opened, bringing a moment of light, and the torture instruments hanging on the white walls were shocking!

A man stepped in, and the door closed again, and the room fell into darkness again. There was a strong smell of blood all around, driven from the nasal cavity to the brain, the man frowned, walked quickly towards the northwest corner of the wall, bowed ninety degrees, and said, "Lord, someone left a letter outside the door. ”

Murong Zetao, who was almost slumped in the chair, opened his eyes when he heard the voice, and raised his eyelids to look at the letter in the hand of the hunched man in front of him, but he didn't take it.

"What are you talking about?" (To be continued.) )