Tang Lotian took ten silver motherstones, a little more than he imagined.

These ten silver motherstones were nothing great to Tang Letian, and with his cultivation, he could absorb these silver motherstones in the blink of an eye.

But it is precisely because the ten silver mothers have little effect on Tang Lotian that Tang Lotian must take these silver mothers seriously, and even actively strive for them.

Because the resources needed for Tang Letian's current cultivation are too great, Tang Lotian has to work hard every day for these resources.

Now it is definitely better to be able to take it for free.

This is also the reason why Tang Letian must join the national team.

Unless Tang Letian himself goes to work as a miner and excavates the mother stone everywhere, otherwise, there is only one way to get a steady supply of mother stone.

Tang Lotian received a uniform with a silver bell and was assigned a house with a separate courtyard.

This house is in the Feilingwei, and Tang Letian also knows very well that even if this house is for him to live in, it is also used to monitor him, and he is not allowed to leave Feilingwei, which is the tacit understanding between Tang Letian and Leng Cha.

The house environment where Tang Letian lives is not bad, the windows are bright and clean, and the only drawback is that the surrounding houses are all black holes and no one lives.

However, Tang Letian doesn't care too much about these.

After resting for a night, Tang Lotian leisurely took a turn in the entire Feiling Guard Yamen.

Feilingwei's yamen occupies a small area, but it can be seen that it must be wealthy, although this yamen looks quite simple on the surface, but the interior is quite luxurious.

This statement is not the kind of inlaid gold and jade, but all the materials are very exquisite, at first glance it looks ordinary, but as long as you look closely, you can feel the extraordinary.

It's the same table, and even the style and appearance are average, but Feilingwei's table is likely to cost ten taels of silver, and a table outside only costs a few strings of copper coins.

Such an environment makes people feel comfortable at a glance, everything is just right, the tables, chairs and benches are neat and orderly, every flying bell guard is in a busy state, Tang Letian only sees three or five idlers, but they are also waiting for their appearance.

In the afternoon, a small copper bell found Tang Letian and said respectfully: "Lord Yinling, the chief officer called you over." ”

Tang Letian bowed slightly, and then went to the conference hall.

Leng Cha and the Jin Ling named Yingfu were discussing something, and when they saw Tang Lotian coming, Leng Cha said to Yingchao: "Take care of these Mingguang clans, don't let any of them run away, let alone let any of them die suddenly." ”

Yingfu bowed down to receive the order, and then the woman with a cold face turned around and left without Tang Letian.

Leng Cha stood up and said, "Come with me, let's take a look at those Mingguang Clans, I hope your intuition can be useful." ”

Leng Cha is indifferent to other people, and he has a strong official power all over his body.

But when Leng Cha faced Tang Letian, he looked approachable, like a big brother.

Of course, if he showed Tang Letian Tang Letian, he might not really treat him.

Tang Lotian and Leng Cha walked out of the Flying Bell Guard's Yamen, boarded the carriage, and passed through the city gates under the escort of ten bronze bells, and came to the eighth layer of the city wall.

Tang Lotian opened the curtain and looked out, it was obvious that the people in the book were quite afraid of Wei Feilingwei, and they avoided it from afar.

Even the sedan chairs of some officials, regardless of their grade, try not to meet the cold carriage head-on.

Tang Letian also already has some understanding of Leng Cha, this guy can be said to be the emperor's spy leader, holding one-third of the emperor's authority, and most of the people who were caught by him in Feilingwei could not come out alive.

It can be said that in the whole of Kyoto, Leng Cha is definitely a guy who makes people feel afraid when they hear their names, especially those officials, if the flying bell guard comes to the door, it can definitely scare their courage, if they are caught in the flying bell guard's yamen, then most of the family must prepare a coffin in advance, and some even have to sell their wealth as soon as possible to send the children of the family out of Kyoto, so as not to be able to leave a living mouth when the house is raided.

Of course, no one in the whole of Kyoto wants to give Leng Cha a good face, except for the fake deference on the surface.

Basically, the cold difference is infamous in Kyoto, and I don't know how many people want him to die quickly, and it's better to cut it with a thousand cuts.

However, during the period of Tang Letian and Leng Cha's relationship, although it was not long, Tang Letian felt that Leng Cha was not like that kind of ruthless cool official.

Of course, there are thousands of faces, and everyone looks different in front of people and behind them.

Tang Letian came to a cell, this building is also a dark yamen, but after entering the yamen, there are no pavilions here, but a downward staircase, which extends to more than ten meters underground.

As you descend the steps, the surroundings become colder and more humid, and a sour smell begins to fill the air.

This smell is difficult to structure exactly what is emanating and should be a mixed taste.

A taste that has not seen the sun for many years.

Leng Cha was familiar with this place, and he walked down the stairs and soon came to the underground.

There are three floors in it, Tang Letian didn't have much feeling about this underground prison at first, after all, this prison didn't look too big from the ground, but when Tang Letian really came to this underground space, Tang Letian knew that this prison was terrifyingly big.

This staircase leads directly to the center of the prison.

Looking out in all directions from this position, there are four corridors, each corridor has a long row of torches, extending out, and Tang Lotian can't see the end.

Three jailers greeted them, and Leng Cha waved at them: "I'm going to go and see the Mingguang Clan." ”

The three jailers immediately led the way, leading the way into a corridor flanked on either side by iron bars in which prisoners were being held.

Some of these prisoners are burly and quite tall, some are just ordinary people, some are fine-skinned and tender-skinned, and some are former officials, and some are delicate women.

Although these people looked different, they all looked sluggish, and looking at the bloody appearance on their bodies, they should have all been tortured.

There was a smell of blood in the pungent smell.

Tang Letian felt that most of these people would not live long, perhaps because they had not been able to obtain the corresponding information from them, so he did not let them die and hang their lives.

After walking in such a gloomy cell for about ten minutes, the jailer stopped and said respectfully: "My lord, from here on, there is the Mingguang Clan, and there are a total of 12,328 Mingguang groups imprisoned here, including 1,000 and 3 over 100 years old, 7,312 males, and 5,0016 magnets. ”

Tang Letian secretly said, this underground cell can hold so many Mingguang clans?

Isn't there a large area down there that has been hollowed out?

Tang Lotian suddenly realized, maybe it was not that he had dug up so much space underground, but that there was a treasure here, a space treasure, and they were now in this treasure.

The more Tang Lotian thought about it, the more he felt that it should be so.

Perhaps it was because of this that they didn't see the patrolling guards along the way, because the Flying Bell Guards must have been sure that these guys couldn't run.

Not to mention anything else, if Tang Letian's friend was imprisoned in this prison, Tang Letian would definitely find a way to dig a hole in the ground to rescue people, such an expanded area, it is too simple to dig through here.

Leng Cha said: "Bring the patriarch of the Mingguang clan in Kyoto and the steward." ”

Leng Cha said and walked into a hut.

In this underground cell, there will be such a hut every thirty meters, and the hut exudes a strong smell of blood, Tang Lotian doesn't need to look at it to know that the hut belongs to the torture room, which is specially used to torture prisoners.

As Leng Cha walked into the hut, there was a monster with eight tentacles, this monster had an obscene face and spikes, and it looked quite disgusting.

Seeing that the monster had walked in, he hurriedly bowed forward and waved with eight tentacles, "My lord, you are here." ”

Leng Cha bowed slightly, didn't say much, and sat straight into the only chair in the cabin.

Tang Lotian looked at the room, there were no other chairs, and stood helplessly on the side of the cold difference.

Tang Letian looked at the torture room carefully, there was a stove in it, and the torture officer with eight tentacles was lighting the furnace with his hands and feet.

On the other side, all kinds of knives, hammers, and scissors are arranged on a long table.

Tang Lotian looked at it and felt that there was nothing new, not even tiger chairs and chili water, nor layers of paper, and the torture tools were all kinds of bloody things, which could be said to be unaesthetic, let alone rise to the level of art.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, the fire in the furnace had already burned the soldering iron to blood red, and at this time, the three-headed Mingguang clan appeared in front of Tang Letian.

The Light Clan looked shaggy, with a face somewhat like a dog, a nose with a forward reach, round black eyes, and a shuffling hair, looking quite fearful.

"Lord Leng, why do you want to arrest my Mingguang clan? If we are indeed guilty, I will immediately propose on behalf of my people. ”

Leng Cha didn't even look at them, nor did he answer.

And the torturer, whose face was distorted, said with a smile: "In the black prison of my Feilingwei, I always go to Xing first and then ask questions, so don't waste your tongue, just keep shouting hard for a while." ”

The three Mingguang clans showed a shocked look on their faces when they heard this, and one of them hurriedly begged for mercy: "Lord Leng, Lord Leng, we have also had several faces, for the sake of you and I who once knew each other, so as not to suffer from our flesh and skin, we will answer whatever you ask, and we will never dare to deceive." ”