At midnight that day, I looked at Mu Qing, who was lying on the crook of my arm and sleeping quietly, and couldn't help but gently stretch out my hand and slide it on her face.

Mu Qing's little face was very white and slippery, but at the same time it was a little cold.

I looked at the face with a slight hint of satisfaction and happiness in the immediate vicinity, and then thought about how I was frightened by her when I first met her, and I couldn't help but smile.

"Creation makes people ......," I said to myself.

I carefully put Mu Qing from my arms on the soft bed, and then got dressed and got off the boat.

Mu Qing was still asleep, I had already slowly walked out of the hall of the head of the house, and after closing the door, I came to the much brighter aisle not far away.

In the aisle not far away, Yi Songzheng and a few core disciples were keeping vigil for me over there.

As soon as Yi Song saw me, he hurriedly came up.

"Master, it's so late, is there something wrong?" Ichimatsu asked.

"It's okay, come out and walk, you've worked hard......" I said to Ichisong.

In fact, this is not necessary to keep vigil for the head of the palace at all, but the two mountain protection elders of Yunyue and Yunshan have repeatedly insisted, saying that the civil strife in Maoshan was only pacified today, and now Maoshan is not 100% safe, and it is good to be a little precautionary.

So in desperation, I could only listen to their advice and let Yisong bring a few trustworthy disciples to keep vigil on the road where the head of the hall must pass.

Midnight fell, and it was a little cold on Maoshan Mountain.

A few Maoshan disciples built a small bonfire to keep warm together, and Yisong and I sat there for a while, and after chatting a few words, we immediately called him up and said, "Yisong, take me somewhere." ”

"Where does the boss want to go?"

"Where Yuntian is imprisoned......"

Ten minutes later, under the leadership of Yi Song, I came to the tightest forbidden subway prison on Maoshan Mountain.

The iron prison is empty, and in the innermost, there is an old figure, who is the fox if it is not Yuntian?

Yisong is holding a torch next to him, this forbidden subway prison is cold and damp, take a torch, and you can still warm it up.

"Boss, people are inside, be careful." Kazumatsu instructed next to me.

I nodded.

I looked over, and at a glance I saw that in the innermost iron prison, Yun Tian was half-sitting on the ground covered with hay, looking at the window of the iron prison with blank eyes, and a ray of moonlight outside came in and fell on his face.

I walked over and stood outside the iron prison.

This iron prison is full of traps, and it is difficult for outsiders to enter, and I am under the leadership of Yisong, so I can appear in front of Yuntian so easily.

So once Yun Tian is locked here, even if he has wings, it will be difficult to fly out......

"Elder Yuntian, are you okay?" I stood outside the iron prison and said lightly.

Yun Tian in the iron prison glanced back, and after seeing that it was me, he turned his head expressionlessly.

"I'm bothered, I'm fine."

"It's cold in the middle of the night, so I'll bring you some wine."

I put the bottle of wine I just brought in, and Yuntian was not ambiguous, so I opened the lid without saying a word, and I took a sip!

"Isn't Elder Yuntian afraid that I will poison you?" I said.

"If you become a king or lose, and you are about to die, how can you be afraid of any poisonous wine?"

Yun Tian seemed to see it very thoroughly, and from his calm eyes, I could feel that he was afraid that he was also using himself by the Xitian Sect, and even if he regretted it now, it was too late.

Because of him, Elder Yunhai died tragically.

Because of him, many Maoshan disciples are still alive, and there are many more disciples who turn against each other and fight each other......

Now, he has seen it thoroughly, but there is no regret medicine in this world, according to the rules of Maoshan, there is only a dead end waiting for him.

I motioned for Yisong to wait aside, while I squatted down, then faced Yisong closely, and asked, "Since Elder Yuntian has drunk my wine, can I ask you a question?" ”

"You want to ask me questions? Haha, you can ask, I drank the wine, but whether I want to answer or not depends on my mood......"

"What I want to ask is, where did the blood stains on your iron sword come from during the day......" I asked quietly.

During the day, Yun Tian, the old fox, took out the weapon used by the old man in public - the iron sword, and the iron sword was stained with blood, and then Yun Tian released a blood-seeking insect to find the owner of the blood stains on the iron sword, and the blood-seeking worm finally found me and decided that I was the owner of the blood stains on the iron sword......

I can be sure that the iron sword was the one that destroyed the old man, and that he held it in his hand when he entered the Ninefold Iron Prison and perished with the evil thing.

But the blood stains on that iron sword, I'm absolutely sure it's not mine!

When my words fell, Yuntian suddenly stopped, stared directly at me, and said nothing.

I didn't speak, just quietly watching Yuntian's reaction.

After half a ring, the calm cloudy sky suddenly erupted into a strange smile.

His old eyes narrowed into a line slightly, and he said in a strange tone: "You came here in the middle of the night just to ask me this question?" ”

"Not bad!"

"Haha, I thought it was a problem...... Yun Tian suddenly changed his words and said: "Who does the blood-seeking worm identify, then isn't it the owner of the bloodstains?" Master, why do you have to pretend again? ”

"Outfit?" I couldn't help but shake my head and smile bitterly!

Things have come to this point, what else do I pretend?

I saw the old man in the dust with my own eyes enter the nine-fold iron prison and die with that evil thing, it wasn't me who killed him at all, what do I have to pretend!

What I don't understand is why the bloodseeker thinks I'm the owner of the blood stains on the iron sword.

I glanced at Yuntian and said, "How did you discover the Iron Sword?" ”

"Why should I tell you? Master! ”

"Isn't the secret passage sealed? How did you find it? I'll ask again.

Yun Tian shook his head, a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he just didn't want to say more about my question.

Anger grew in my heart, this old fox, he was still so stubborn when he was dying......

Seeing that I couldn't ask anything from the old fox Yuntian, I sighed in my heart, thinking that I could only go to the little black house to see it myself.

I called for a song, and then we got out of the prison together.

As soon as I got out of the dungeon, I took Yisong directly to the small black house where the photo albums of the previous Maoshan masters were stored.

"Yisong, you wait for me outside." I said.

"Yes, sir."

Ichimatsu waited outside the small dark room, and I walked straight inside.

In this small black house, there is actually a secret passage leading to the bottom of Maoshan Mountain, and at the end of the secret passage is a cave hollowed out in the interior of Maoshan Mountain.

Right now, as soon as I entered the small dark room, I quickly turned on the switch of the secret passage.

I took a closer look at the switch of the secret passage, and found that there were some more footprints on it, and it was obvious that during the time I was gone, this secret passage should have been entered and exited by other people......