Hearing this, Tang Lei got up and ran to Tang Shiqi in two steps, grabbed the parchment scroll and read.

At this moment, Tang Shiqi's eyes were straight, as if her heart had been pinched: "No.. …… No...... He was the one who dug me out of the pile of the dead, he was the one who taught me to read and write, he was the one who ......"

"Since he taught you to read and write, then you naturally recognize his handwriting and chapters, don't you?"

Grandma's words made Tang Shiqi's lips tremble and she couldn't speak.

yes, how did she not recognize the handwriting?

At this time, Tang Lei rolled the sheepskin together: "Where did this thing come from?" ”

"Jin Wang Taimiao."

Tang Lei opened his mouth in surprise, and his grandmother looked at him like that and said coldly:

"This is a merit book written by Lord Meng, who is loyal to you, recording his great achievements in offering advice to the King of Jin, and how he exchanged the lives of the seventy-two members of the He family for the appreciation of the King of Jin, so that he had the beautiful thing of marrying the eldest princess of Qionghua......"

"No!" Tang Shiqi burst into tears: "No, no......"

Grandma ignored Tang Shiqi and said to Tang Lei: "Zhang Lei, since the first day you entered the Tang Gate, I knew that you were Meng Zhixiang's person, and you were loyal to him. After all, he was the one who released you from death row. ”

"You know that, too?" Tang Lei was even more stunned.

"I'm the master of the Tang Sect!" Grandma smiled, and the smile was completely blind: "Tangmen has been an eye since ancient times, it snoops on everything in the world, and knows everything. ”

Tang Lei crumpled the sheepskin roll into a ball, squeezed it tightly in his hand, and lowered his voice: "So you always knew what we were doing?" ”

"Yes, if you don't do it, I'm willing to maintain a semblance of peace, because ...... You have changed your surname to Tang, and you are from my Tang Sect. ”

When Tang Lei heard this, he rolled up the sheepskin and threw it to the ground: "Don't say it so nicely, if it weren't for the fact that you weren't sure that you could defend the Tang Gate, how could we have a chance......

"Hahaha!" Grandma interrupted with a laugh: "Let me think about it, why do you think I can't hold it?" ”

Grandma looked at Tang Lei playfully with her eyes: "Is it because since fifteen years ago, you have started to let people add rotten bones to my medicinal bath water, which is bad for my cultivation?" ”

Tang Lei was stunned.

"Or since ten years ago, I have added poisonous rakshasa that hurts my heart and spleen to the sesame oil dedicated to my ancestors?"

Tang Shiqi looked at her grandmother in disbelief.

"Oh, and to this day, the nether seed mixed in the incense of the tower that I smoke every day." Grandma said and raised her finger to her head: "Using this thing, you want me to be confused and stupid, right?" ”

Tang Lei's eyes were full of sadness and despair: "It turns out that you have always known. ”

"Do you think that there is only one person left in the drug room, Jiu'er, and I can't recognize your methods?" Grandma still smiled: "You guys also underestimate me too much." ”

People fall to the bottom of the place, either more crazy or depressed.

Tang Lei understood that he was in a desperate situation today, so he simply raised his head and straightened his waist: "The matter has come to this, don't talk nonsense, do it!" ”

Grandma is still laughing: "You are so confused! If you want to do it, why should I let you take the antidote and come in? ”

This answer puzzled Tang Lei and Tang Shiqi.

And grandma's smile disappeared at this time, and he asked with a grim look in his eyes: "Zhang Lei, do you really want to be a dog surnamed Meng?" And you, He Shiqi! Are you sure you want to help the enemy who killed your whole family? ”

……

In the Prophet's Palace, when Mu Junwu dropped the last stone on the chessboard, the stone slabs under the feet of all the wooden golems in the hall were overturned, so after these wooden puppets hid, the hall had become a smooth and empty flat ground.

At the same time, the chessboard is split in two, and a bronze box emerges from the middle.

Mu Junwu's eyebrows floated with a hint of excitement, he took out the box and opened it carefully, only to find that the box was empty.

Mu Junwu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed helplessly.

Is this someone else already gone, or is it not at all...... Just don't exist?

There was no answer, he was just slightly disappointed, so he dropped the bronze box, and after looking around, his eyes fell on the murals on the walls, and he simply walked over to observe.

The first wall he went to was painted in the middle of a man sitting in front of a chessboard playing chess, and there were many black dots behind the chessboard. And this whole scene, surrounded by a hexahedron, is in the center. Three words are written in the open space of the hexahedron: Temple of the Prophet.

Mu Junwu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "It's actually here?" This place was originally called the Temple of the Prophet! ”

……

When Tang Lei and Tang Shiqi, the two of them walked out of the main hall hand in hand with pale faces, Tang Jiu'er looked at their distant backs and questioned: "Aren't you afraid of letting the tiger return to the mountain?" ”

"What tiger?" Grandma laughed: "It's just two dogs." ”

When Honggu heard this, she turned her head to look at her grandmother: "But they have been planning in the Tang Sect for so many years, how can they not leave a backhand?" ”

"yes." Tang Jiu'er frowned: "I'm not sure they'll be willing to be your dog." ”

Grandma smiled: "Tang Lei failed, the Meng Mansion will not spare him, and those who know the current affairs are of course to vote for the Ming Lord." ”

"But......" Honggu looked out the door uneasily, "can they really be used by us in reverse?" ”

Grandma said firmly: "Tang Shiqi will definitely do it, as for Zhang Lei...... I have my own way of getting him to compromise. ”

"You have made arrangements, so I won't say much." Tang Jiu'er said and looked at the corpses on the ground, and at this time, grandma also looked at the corpses: "Go and deal with it!" ”

"Do you want to gouge out an eye?"

Grandma said fiercely in disgust: "They are all dogs of the Meng family, but they are not worthy of the Tang Sect's death!" ”

……

In the farthest remote and desolate place in the back mountain, a dozen disciples were digging a huge grave.

Dozens of corpses were placed not far from the grave, and Tang Jiu'er kept scooping green juice and pouring it on these corpses.

Honggu stood in the distance and watched silently, his eyes a little dark.

After the digging disciples dropped their hoes, they threw the corpses into the pit and then bulldozed the earth to bury them.

After all the tools were almost disposed of, Tang Jiu'er put down the medicine bucket and stood side by side with Honggu, wiping his hands with a handkerchief.

"Do you think they're ridiculous or pathetic?"

Tang Jiu'er looked at Honggu and didn't understand why she asked such a sentence.

"Desperately serving others and fighting for others, in the end, the two sides that were originally hostile sat down to discuss the plan together, and the situation was no longer important, but what about these people...... After death, you can't enter the coffin of the ship, nor can you bury it alone, and when the soil cover is buried, there won't even be a monument. ”

Tang Jiu'er lowered his eyes: "One will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither, as a chess piece, this is the ending they are destined to do." ”

Honggu hugged her arms, as if she was very cold: "So many people died in front of me in an instant, my heart ...... It's not comfortable. ”

"If the Tang Sect changes hands today, I'm afraid you will be even more uncomfortable."

Tang Jiu'er's answer made Honggu's lips open twice, and then closed.

Tang Jiu'er reached out and patted Honggu on the shoulder at this time, as if to comfort her: "The master of the door left them all corpses, which is already a gift." ”

With that, she picked up the barrel and turned to leave.

"Nine girls."

Tang Jiu'er turned his head to look at Honggu.

"What kind of poison is the master of the door using today? Why did they ...... in an instant?"

Tang Jiu'er said expressionlessly: "My blood." ”

Honggu's mouth opened wide in horror, and Tang Jiu'er turned to leave, like the most indifferent stone man in the world.