After greeting the other party, he walked in slowly, accompanied by him. She had walked this road many times, but this time it was extremely calm and without any ups and downs.

The most coincidental thing is that he is still on duty in the prison today, or the old man he saw last time.

Gu Qingzhi on the side talked to the man from time to time. Gu Qingzhi didn't have much impression of this person, but remembered that this person seemed to be surnamed Pei Mingyuan, and he was the third room of the Pei family, and the rest had no impression.

Lao He Tou rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at the beautiful woman standing not far away, feeling that this person was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a while. He stepped forward to open the door for Pei Yuan and bowed down to welcome them inside.

"We've seen it, I'm afraid you've forgotten." Xie Yaoguang looked at Old He Tou with a smile and said softly: "At that time, the person who was locked up here was still called Su Qinglin. Actually, when I first came here, you were the one who was guarding here, but you don't remember. ”

Confused by Xie Yaoguang's endless words, Lao He scratched his head and was puzzled by what he said. She obviously hasn't seen this beautiful woman, how can she say she has seen it? Could it be that some unjust soul is asking for his life? Thinking of this, Lao He couldn't help but shrink back a few steps on his face.

Seeing this, Xie Yaoguang didn't say much, hooked his lips and chuckled, then brushed his sleeves away, and muttered the poem circulating in the prison. I thought it was okay to hear this on weekdays, but at this time, I felt shuddered when I heard this from Xie Yaoguang's mouth.

When the group gradually walked away, Lao He Tou looked at Xie Yaoguang's departing back with wide eyes. He remembered that he had seen this woman, just a year ago at this time. At that time, the person in charge of managing the prison was still called Jiang Yan, but Jiang Yan disappeared mysteriously that night.

I heard that by the time the government found Jiang Yan's body, he had been soaking in water for several days. Because of his low status and unable to find clues, the government hurriedly sentenced him to death after falling into the water after drinking. But Lao He knew that Jiang Yan must not have drowned, he was clearly killed by someone possessed by ghosts.

During the time when he heard the news of Jiang Yan's death, Lao He Tou was copying scriptures almost day and night to exorcise ghosts and evil spirits. At this time, he suddenly remembered Xie Yaoguang's identity, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly hid in the corner and chattered in his mouth. Trying to ease your fears in the hope of doing so.

However, at this moment, a chuckle sounded in his ears, which completely made Lao He Tou collapse to the ground in shock.

At this time, Xie Yaoguang and his party had already walked to the gate of the prison.

Looking at the swarthy cell in front of him, Xie Yaoguang sighed and said softly: "There is Lord Lao Pei to escort you all the way, you go and do your business, I don't care." ”

"Don't worry, His Royal Highness King Jin has explained that I don't have to follow you. If there's anything you want to do, just do it, I'll be outside and shout something. Pei Yuan took a few steps back and lowered his voice: "You'd better be careful, Qi Wu is scheming because of this, he has been crying out for injustice these days." ”

"Thanks for the reminder. I'm going to do something later, I think you'd better go outside...... It's not safe here. Without waiting for Pei Yuan to reply, Xie Yaoguang directly took Gu Qingzhi's arm and bent the two of them into the dark prison together.

This was the first time in so many years that she had truly stepped into the prison that had given her so many nightmares and horrors.

There was a rotten smell all around, and it made people almost sick. Unlike other cells, there were no lights in this prison, only dim candles burning silently, and crackling sounds echoed through the prison from time to time.

It was quiet all the way, and only the footsteps of the two of them could be heard.

"It was no fun to be in there during that time." Xie Yaoguang walked to the nearest cell, pointed to the mark on it, and smiled: "If I'm not mistaken, this place should have been carved by me." My grandfather used to ask me questions, and when I couldn't remember, I liked the lettering. ”

"Is Taifu still so strict with you at this time?" Gu Qingzhi glanced at the slightly immature font on the wooden fence and said.

When the words fell, Xie Yaoguang chuckled as if he was self-deprecating, "Isn't it?" I still hear what my grandfather taught me, and I think that at that time, my grandfather would have thought of a way out for me. In order to be able to suppress Emperor Li's ambitions, he has already sacrificed a son, and now he has to sacrifice his family, he has to leave the last trace of blood for the Gu family, right? ”

As he spoke, Xie Yaoguang lowered his voice very low. She knew very well that with Qi Wuyin's martial arts, she could hear the conversation between the two of them clearly, but now there was no need for Qi Wuyin to know her true identity.

As they spoke, the two of them got closer and closer to the prison where Qi Wuyin was being held, looking at the place close at hand, Xie Yaoguang's steps froze, and his eyes stared sadly at the cell not far away.

She remembers very well that the last time she and her grandfather met was here, when he asked her to memorize all the family mottos word for word. When she finished carrying it, her grandfather reached out and touched his head, looking at her kindly. He talked to her a lot and finally coaxed her to drink a cup of tea, saying that it was good for her.

As soon as she drank the tea, she fell asleep and asked her grandfather about it. Grandfather just smiled and told her that she was too tired, and that she had a good night's rest and that everything would be fine when she woke up. That night she slept very soundly, and when she awoke, she was no longer in prison, but in a speeding carriage.

Later, she also learned a little smile from Uncle Zhuo, knowing that the Gu family was full of descendants who were all given to death with wine, and the other relatives were all hanged and allowed to return to the ancestral cemetery of the Gu family, which was considered a gift to the Gu family.

When she heard the truth, she was so grief-stricken that she wanted to go back several times, but each time she was stopped and she was not allowed to grieve for a few days. Killers like appendage gangrene have come one after another.

Seeing this, Gu Qingzhi held Xie Yaoguang's hand, shook her head at her, and hinted to her with her eyes not to be too gaffe. After all, there is still a Qi Wuyin locked up in this.

Who knows if Qi Wuyin will take advantage of this to deliver the final blow.

The two stopped not far away. Xie Yaoguang squatted down, took a white jade incense burner from the basket in his hand, poured the seven star begonias in the white porcelain vase one by one, and then added a piece of sandalwood to it.

She had seen in the book that the Seven Star Begonia was most suitable for burning with sandalwood, and only in this way could the Seven Star Begonia be used to its fullest potential.

As the sandalwood fragrance gradually spread out, Xie Yaoguang handed Gu Qingzhi a poison-repelling pill in his hand and took it for a while before continuing to walk inside.