"Who misreported the news? As an elder, I can't be sure of this!" said Mansion Master Han Qing in a deep voice.

Everyone was silent and didn't reply, and no one wanted to be a bird.

Zhong Yong, who was in charge of Helifeng, couldn't be pushed away, he stood up and said, "Mansion Master, I received a report from my disciple that someone trespassed on the Wuyan Temple......

"And then you notified all the elders?" Han Qing reprimanded when he saw that Zhong Yong was sluggish.

Zhong Yong took a deep breath: "We happened to be at Elder Qin's place, so we came together." ”

"Oh?"

Han Qing looked at Zhong Yong, glanced at Qin Sheng again, and raised his head angrily: "Wu Chen, as an elder of the mansion, has never been to the Wuyan Temple, and I brought him here to avoid suspicion, so I don't need to wait for you to mobilize the people." ”

If this is an explanation, it is Han Qing's explanation of this matter.

Although everyone muttered in their hearts, they understood the meaning of the mansion master's words, and bowed back repeatedly.

After the elders left, the special disciples were also sent back by Han Qing, and the crane stood on the top of the peak under the cold moonlight, not to mention the outside of the ancestral hall, only Han Qing, Wu Chen, and groups of white cranes looked like pebbles from a distance.

Han Qing turned around and looked at Wu Chen intently, without saying a word, but the expression in his eyes was meaningful.

Wu Chen's back was cold.

He understood that what Han Qing didn't say in his eyes was that someone wanted to kill you!

......

......

Moments ago.

Before a few elders arrived at the top of Heli Peak, Wu Chen had already entered the Buyan Temple, although he had no expectation before entering, but compared with the due specifications of General Han's hall, it was really different. The front hall was very dilapidated and full of smoke, his nose and eyes were stimulated by the heavy smell of dust, and there was no candlelight everywhere and it was very dim.

What's even more strange is that the windows in this shrine seem to be sealed, and although there are window shapes, there is not much moonlight penetrating.

Groping, Wu Chen continued inward.

Just as he walked through the antechamber, through the narrow corridor, and finally came to a tall and heavy barrier, he saw a shocking scene!

Jaw-dropping!

The long corridor is endless, and there are dozens of iron prisons on both sides in front of it. Unkempt people are held in the iron bars...... Some have mutilated hands and feet, some sit in the tank as adults, and some hang on the wall with blood despite their able-bodied limbs......

The tragic situation is different, but they all have one thing in common, that is, they have their tongues gouged out and cannot speak.

At this moment, Wu Chen suddenly walked into the darkness from the light, and he was not used to the light for a while, but the person trapped in the iron prison could see him more clearly, and his ears were filled with the sound of wailing and horror. The trapped men seemed to be frightened by the sight of an evil thing, howling, pulling at the chains, slapping the bars with their bodies, and making noises as best they could......

Wu Chen froze in place, his eyes full of indigestible shock.

Gradually getting used to the light to see the eyes of these people, they stared at Wu Chen, their eyes almost popped out, and the purpose of their howling did not seem to be to beg him to let them out, but to have other things to express, but they had no tongue.

Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly heard a broken voice from the end of the iron prison: "You...... Sure enough, it was hidden in Yingtianfu......"

Wu Chen froze his mind, judged the direction and walked towards the place where the sound came from, his steps were light, and he passed by the iron prison of the wailing people.

He found that as he approached each of the iron prisons, the people who had been howling incessantly looked at him closely, their expressions became solemn, and they even stopped howling, and there was even more surprise and respect in their eyes.

"Hahahaha," the person who could talk not far away laughed dumbly: "I've been hiding for so long, Ying Tianfu!

Wu Chen quickened his pace and walked straight to the end of the iron prison, where the man who spoke was full of unkempt hair, and his hands, feet, and head were chained and bound in the prison.

Seeing Wu Chen coming, he pulled the chains to the closest, Fang Cai's laughter stopped abruptly, he shook his head hard to shake off a few strands of messy hair in front of him, and then stared at Wu Chen motionlessly.

Wu Chen also stared at him.

"Impossible...... It's impossible to ......" After a long silence in the iron prison, everyone didn't speak, as if they were waiting for him to speak, including Wu Chen.

"You can't be that old...... But the red-haired ...... "The man's voice was very low and hoarse, broken like an old string about to break, and there was some horror in the trembling of his vocal cords.

"Could it be the Holy Power of the Deed Box...... Let your appearance permanent?" He craned his thin neck and stared at Wu Chen, explaining to himself as if he had discovered a new world.

"Do you know me?" Wu Chen looked at him and asked with some expectation: "Tell me, who am I?"

Whether this person admitted right or wrong, he desperately wanted to know who Han Qing thought he was and why he was left here...... Moreover, you may be able to find some clues from this person's strange childhood experience.

"You ......" The man paused for a long time, as if he had doubts and speculations, before he spoke.

The atmosphere was stagnant, and it was impossible to hear, Wu Chen stared at the person who spoke, and waited for him to continue in a trembling and broken voice, saying, Ah, who am I? Who do you think I am?

"Huh!"

Suddenly, a bright light pierced the sky above the narrow iron prison, passed through the quiet space at an almost unresponsive speed, and swooped into the iron prison in front of Wu Chen.

Then a stream of blood splattered out, and the luminous vessel swirled away with a light spin, and the face of the person in front of Wu Chen's eyes was already a blur of flesh and blood.

His mouth turned into a bloody hole, and the magic weapon instantly took the person's tongue in front of Wu Chen......

"Ah......h

The man groaned in pain, his face distorted with pain, and it was difficult to say a word.

Wu Chen quickly calmed down his mind, and when he saw that the delicate magic weapon was swirling away in an instant, he turned around to look, and before he could turn around completely, he heard a sharp voice coming: "What are you doing here!"

It was a woman's voice.

Old woman.

Wu Chen reacted in the dark light and surprise, under the dim light at the entrance of the Iron Prison of the Wuyan Temple, there was a face as cold and deep as an iceberg, it was none other than Han Qing, the lord of the mansion.

"Why don't you allow him to speak?" Wu Chen's first reaction was still expectation, and the person didn't have time to answer the question.

Looking at Wu Chen's questioning face, Han Qing put on a look of watching him shout to catch a thief, and said coldly: "Do you know where this is?"

Wu Chen reacted, and all his energy was on the person with a dumb voice, and he saw that Han Qing had forgotten his weak heart. At this moment, he secretly came to the Heli Peak Silent Ancestral Hall, and the purpose was to open the Xuanbing Bondage, which was not known to Han Qing. He subconsciously thought that Han Qing must have come to arrest him because of Xuan Bing's binding of this place.

However, Han Qing's next words shocked Wu Chen.

"This is a forbidden place in the house! Without my order, anyone who trespasses will be guilty of being punished in public!" Han Qing glared at her and scolded fiercely.

Wu Chen stood opposite her, also staring at himself with a pair of eyes, but there was surprise and confusion in his eyes.

After all kinds of contacts, Wu Chen guessed that this was probably not the laying hall of General Han Liang...... He may have fallen for it.

At this time, the disciples of Ying Tianfu had already broken in, and the magic weapons in the hands of several people were bright, becoming the brightest light source in this unspoken temple. Seeing that the lord of the mansion was here, the disciples were a little stunned.

"Mansion Master, I waited for the report to be informed, and I don't say that there are people in the shrine who are afraid of trespassing. The leader bowed. If it weren't for the mansion master here, the first step they would have taken when they rushed in was to arrest Wu Chen.

Han Qing flicked his hand and said calmly: "It's me." ”

"I took Elder Wu Chen to take a look, I forgot to inform you, it's okay. ”

The special guardian disciple paused, and could only receive the order, and then escorted the mansion master and Elder Wu Chen out of the ancestral hall.

Then Wu Chen saw that scene, the elders of the same generation as him in Ying Tianfu were guarding the only exit of the Buyan Temple, looking at him with surprised eyes, as if they had just swallowed a fly.

He couldn't forget the strange look on Qin Sheng's face.