"Purple Cloud View? He brought me here the other night, and I felt like I had walked a long way up the mountain. I finally understood that there was a place called Ziyunguan to the east of Mingchen'an. ”

"Feel like you've walked a long way up the mountain? Haven't you walked this mountain road before? ”

"When the old beast took me out of the secret room of Mingchen Nunnery, he blindfolded me with a cloth and gagged my mouth with a cloth." Shang Wenjun said.

"Didn't you and Jingping leave the secret room of Mingchen Nunnery together?"

"Jingping was the first to be brought here."

"How many days have you been here?"

"I don't know, but we know it's not a long time, just a few days!"

I don't know, that's right, people can't perceive time in a dark secret room.

"Do you know who he is?"

"I don't know, until now, we don't know who he is?"

No wonder Shang Wenjun called Zhizhen an "old brute".

"You just said that he has to go to the secret room once a day, what kind of clothes does he wear?"

"In pajamas, he forced us to wear pajamas, and if we didn't, he whipped us with a leather whip—you see—" Shang Wenjun rolled up her sleeves, tears welling up in her eyes.

Everyone clearly saw that on Shang Wenjun's left arm, there were three relatively clear whip marks, and the whip marks had turned black.

"Jingping has more whip marks on his body." Shang Wenjun said as he pulled the collar of Jingping's pajamas, revealing his right shoulder, at this time, everyone noticed that Jingping and Shang Wenjun were only wearing a pajamas, and there were many whip marks on Jingping's shoulders, and these whip marks were horizontal and vertical.

Tears rolled down Qing Shui's cheeks.

Lu Qian rushed into the room, Wuji followed him, holding a wooden bowl in his hand and a spoon in the other, and Wuji was followed by a young Taoist priest, who also held a wooden bowl in his right hand.

Lin Di stood up and took the wooden bowl from Wuji's hand, and the wooden bowl contained most of the egg custard.

Shang Wenjun knelt on the bed, slowly helped Jingping's upper body up, and leaned against the bed frame.

"Shang Wenjun, you eat a little first, and we will take care of Jingping." Lin Di Dao.

"I'll eat it later, feed her first." Shang Wenjun said, "I'm fine." ”

Two hard-working women supported each other and spent difficult and humiliating years in the dark demon cave.

Shang Wenjun slowly fed the egg custard into Jingping's mouth with a spoon, and everyone present saw the squirming of Jingping's throat, which meant that she was swallowing food.

Wuwen Daoist instructed Wuji to bring a towel and a basin of cold water, he wet the towel and wrung it out slightly, then folded it and put it on Jingping's forehead.

"Captain, she's got her hands." Ma Jianping pointed to the finger of Jingping's left hand.

There is no need to look at Jingping's fingers, because Jingping slowly opened her eyes, her eyes were full of bloodshots, her face was unusually pale, and it was not an exaggeration to describe Jingping at this time with "describing withering".

Shang Wenjun straightened Jingping's long hair behind his ear, and everyone saw that there was a scar the size of a broad bean above Jingping's right temple, near his sideburns.

In the impression of Xiang Daimo and Lin Di, Lian Luodan did not have a scar on his forehead before becoming a monk.

Shang Wenjun saw doubts in the eyes of Xiang Daimo and Lin Di: "This scar on Jingping's forehead was left after hitting the wall. ”

After Shang Wenjun fed a few mouthfuls of egg custard, Jingping's swallowing speed slowly accelerated, probably because he hadn't eaten for a long time and was sick, and Jingping's eye sockets were deep.

Xiang Daimo tried to find the shadow stored in his memory on Jingping's face, but he didn't find it, like a petal that had been destroyed by wind and rain, scattered on the ground, sticking to the dust, and lost all its beauty—not even the shadow of beauty—in Xiang Daimo's impression, Lian Luodan was a very beautiful girl.

In the blink of an eye, Jingping ate a bowl of egg custard.

"Hand me the bowl." Shang Wenjun looked at Wuji and another bowl of egg custard.

Wuji handed another bowl of egg custard to Shang Wenjun's hand.

Shang Wenjun put the mouth of the bowl on Jingping's mouth.

"Wuji, is there still egg custard?" Ignorance is long.

Shang Wenjun also needs egg custard, and so far, she has only drunk a glass of water.

"I'll go to the room." Wuji turned around and ran.

"Wait a minute!" Jingping exerted all the strength of her body, and at the same time she pushed the bowl in Shang Wenjun's hand away: "Wenjun, you can eat!" I'm fine. Just now, I couldn't see anything, but now I can. Jingping said as she straightened her pajamas—the collar of the pajamas was too exposed—and she had noticed that there were a lot of people standing around her.

"Shang Wenjun, you just said that there is another person in the secret room, who is she?"

"We don't know who she is, when we were transferred here, we once heard a woman's **, the door of the secret room was locked, and we couldn't get in - we also tried to shout, but we could only hear a faint voice, we couldn't hear what she was saying at all, and then, the voice was gone."

"Right now, it's just the two of us in the chamber." Jingping Road.

"Have there been any other people in the chamber?"

"There must be, I suspect that the other people who disappeared before us may well have suffered the same thing as us." Shang Wenjun said.

"What is your basis?"

"We found something in the Chamber of Secrets that other women had used."

"What's that?"

"Let's go, I'll take you to the secret room to get it."

"No, your body hasn't recovered yet, we finally found you, that's enough, we'll take care of the rest."

"My body is out of the way, and when I see you, I have nothing to fear." Shang Wenjun said as he straightened his clothes and walked towards the entrance of the secret room.

"Lin Di, hold her up—hold her up—hold her up—" Zhao Zimeng said as he took off his uniform.

Lin Di didn't take the uniform from Zhao Zimeng's hand, she took off her uniform and helped Shang Wenjun put it on.

Wuwen Daoist walked up to Zhao Zimeng: "Captain Zhao, she is fine, you handle the case first-it is important to handle the case." ”

Alchem Luo Dan sat up and jumped out of bed.

Zhao Zimeng put his uniform on Lian Luodan's body.

"Wenjun, you eat this bowl of egg custard and then go down." Lian Luo Dan brought the wooden bowl to Shang Wenjun's hand.

Shang Wenjun took the wooden bowl and poured the egg custard in the wooden bowl into his mouth.

Zhao Zimeng, Ling Hu Yunfei, Xiang Daimo, Li Daping, Master Yan, and another special police officer followed behind Shang Wenjun, Lian Luodan, and Lin Di, and entered the entrance of the secret room in turn.

Shang Wenjun and Lin Di went one after the other, supporting Luo Dan.

Eight or nine meters away from the wooden door, there were two iron doors leaning against each other - the iron sheet was wrapped around the iron frame. The iron door had an iron chain hanging from the nose of the door, and an iron lock hung from the iron chain - there was a lock, but it was not locked.

When you walk in the tunnel, you can smell a very special smell - the smell of corruption mixed with perfume, and the smell of perfume exists to cover up the smell of corruption.

An iron door is hidden, and inside this iron door is where Qing Shui and Jingping live; The other iron door was wrapped around an iron chain and was not locked. Not far away, there is also an iron gate.

"Jingping, how many secret rooms are there here?"

"There are three secret rooms. The secret room next to it turned out to be where Wen Jun stayed, and we begged the old brute, and the old brute put us in a secret room. The sound came from inside the iron door in front. Lian Luo Dan pointed to the iron gate not far away—the iron gate was in the deepest part of the dark path.

Everyone walked over.

An iron chain was wrapped around the iron door, and a lock was attached to it.

Master Yan raised the hammer and smashed the lock open in three clicks.

Before Master Yan raised the hammer, everyone heard the sound of rats chirping.

Ling Hu Yunfei raised the lamp.

Zhao Zimeng just wanted to take a step, his right foot was tripped by something, he stumbled, and was grabbed by Li Daping and Master Yan's arm.

There is a more obvious smell of putrid in the air, and in the smell dominated by putrefaction, there is also the rancid smell of food.

Ling Hu Yunfei bent down and lowered the light.

In front of Zhao Zimeng was a sack horizontally, and the mouth of the sack was tied with a rope.

Ling Hu Yunfei kicked the sack with his foot, and the contents of the sack were soft.

Xiang Daimo squatted down, slowly untied the rope, and then slowly opened the mouth of the sack.

The moment Xiang Daimo unlocked the mouth of the sack, everyone was stunned, and there was a corpse curled up inside the sack.

The corpse was tied up with a very long rope that made many detours around the corpse. The space inside the sack is relatively small, and in order to fit the body into the sack, Zhizhen uses a rope to shrink the body to the smallest size.

The corpse was dressed in pink pajamas. The sack was placed about two steps from the threshold. Depending on the situation, I really wanted to move the sack out of the secret room, but I couldn't find a suitable opportunity, so I put it here for the time being.

There was some furniture in the secret room - the furniture was relatively simple, except for the bed, there was only a bedside table and a large wooden box, and a toilet.

There are also some unsightly reliefs on the wooden bed, and on the bedside table is a wooden bowl and a pair of chopsticks, and inside the wooden bowl is a bold and greedy mouse. Seeing the light approaching the bedside table, the mouse in the wooden bowl hesitated for a moment, and then ran away.

The food inside the wooden bowl has gone bad, and the rancid smell that everyone smelled just now is coming out of this wooden bowl.

Ling Hu Yunfei opened the bedside table and wooden box, and there was nothing in it.

Two SWAT officers put on masks and gloves and carried the sack out of the chamber.

"Shang Wenjun, where are the things you are talking about?"

"Please come with me."

Shang Wenjun pushed open the door of the secret room where she and Lian Luo Dan lived together.

Linghu Yunfei held the cover lamp in his hand.

The furniture in the secret room is readily available, and its furnishings and layout are similar to those in the secret room under the Ming Chen Nunnery, a wooden bed, cabinets, and a dresser, there should be a large mirror on the dresser, but the mirror is no longer there.