Seeing that they had all come back safely, Mu Zhiyu relieved his heart and slowly closed his eyes again. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, her heart was full of doubts.

There are fierce beasts on the snowy mountains from time to time, but they are not unstoppable and aggressive, and the dark guards can easily repel them, not only because of their high martial arts, but also because these fierce beasts have not yet reached the point of casually hurting people.

Although those missing men are ordinary people, they don't have martial arts, and they are all hunters who go up to the mountains to hunt all year round, how can they not have the self-defense skills to avoid the attacks of fierce beasts?

However, their whereabouts are unknown, and their lives and deaths are unknown.

Mu Zhiyu faintly suspected that the black hands behind the scenes were not those fierce beasts, but people. Sometimes, people are more terrifying than ghosts and beasts......

Although there were some hiccups during the night, the night passed uneventful. As it approached dawn, the cold wind gradually stopped, and after the sun came out, the temperature was clearly felt to rise, and I crawled out of the snow cave, feeling that two seasons had passed compared to last night.

After breakfast, he set off again, and after another day and a night's journey, he finally arrived at the last place where the disciples of the Lingyu Palace went.

It's not the top of a snow-capped mountain, it's more like it's on flat ground, but it's on the mountainside two-thirds of the way above the ground, and as far as the eye can see, it's all covered in white.

The disciples of the Spirit Rain Palace had come here before, and they could no longer move forward, because there was no road ahead.

This is also a strange place, why is there no way to reach the top of the mountain yet?

And the reason why the disciples of the Lingyu Palace were sure that the place of the prisoner was on this mountain was that there was a white stone tablet here, on which the four big characters "The Place of the Prisoner" were clearly written.

Mu Zhiyu frowned tightly, as far as the eye could see, it was an empty flat land, but it was all covered with snow, where was there any building similar to a prison cell?

The disciples of the Spirit Rain Palace said that they had carefully searched around here, but they found nothing.

Huo Qingqing's eyes flashed slightly, he glanced around, frowned, and said, "Master said that the place of seclusion is not something that can be seen at a glance, maybe the entrance is in a corner that we don't know. ”

Mu Zhiyu looked at her when he heard the voice: "Qingqing, what else did the carefree people say?" ”

Huo Qingqing shook his head slowly: "No." ”

Mu Zhiyu knew that the meaning of the loose people was to let her find it herself.

Murong Lingche sent out most of the secret guards again, and after a careful search around, Mu Zhiyu pondered for a moment, and then fixed his gaze on the stone tablet.

This stone monument is almost the same color as snow, pure white, about half a meter high, and it stands very abruptly here, so you can see it at a glance.

Mu Zhiyu circled around the stone tablet, and didn't seem to find anything special, except for the four big characters "Hidden Prison Place" on it, which was no different from ordinary stone tablets.

Ling Feng suddenly said to Huo Qingqing, "Qingqing, before going down the mountain, didn't Master give you a tip?" Let you give it to Madame when necessary. ”

Huo Qingqing exclaimed, "That's right! How did I forget this! ”

Huo Qingqing said and took out a bag from the inner pocket of his coat in his arms and handed it to Mu Zhiyu, Ling Feng looked at her speechlessly, this girl has always had a bad memory, and he had to remind her every time she was in a pinch.

Mu Zhiyu opened the bag, and there was a small note inside, with only two words on it, "Blood Citation".

Mu Zhiyu was speechless and put the note back into the bag, handed it back to Huo Qingqing, and then walked to the stele and asked for a dagger from the guard next to him.

Murong Lingche's eyes tightened, and he hurriedly said, "Yu'er, what are you going to do?" What did the loose man say in that bag? ”

Mu Zhiyu smiled at him, signaling him to feel at ease, and then sighed: "Why does it always need to be opened with blood, can't it be changed in a fresh way?" ”

This seems to be a necessary ability for people from all walks of life. Mu Zhiyu was speechless.

However, she had no choice but to follow the instructions. Putting his hand on the stele, he made a cut on his finger with a dagger, and blood suddenly poured down the front of the stele, and after completely flowing through the four words "Hidden Prison Place", a white light suddenly flashed, and the four big characters on the stele disappeared immediately, replaced by an image.

Everyone was amazed and focused on the image, even Mu Zhiyu forgot that her hand was still bleeding, but Murong Lingche pulled her hand over and put it in her mouth to suck, and then gently and carefully bandaged her wound.

Mu Zhiyu followed him to the side, and let Huo Qingqing and them observe the mystery of that image first, looking at Murong Lingche's concerned and anxious look, the corners of Mu Zhiyu's mouth couldn't help but curl up an arc.

"Che, I'm fine, it's just a small wound."

Murong Lingche sighed lightly, looked at her fingers that were wrapped into small zongzi, and said distressedly: "If you hurt yourself and nothing happens, then what should you do?" ”

He loves and protects the people with all his heart, where is he willing to let her suffer a little injury? Even if it's a small opening, he won't allow it.

Mu Zhiyu stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the face, and said with a smile: "It turns out that I am not doing useless work!" Don't worry about me, let's go and see what's on it! ”

On the stele is an image, the middle is the stele in front of him, surrounded by a bunch of arrows in different directions, Mu Zhiyu understood what it meant at a glance, turned back to Murong Lingche and smiled: "It's up to you!" ”

Murong Lingche smiled and nodded, then motioned for the people next to the stele to get out of the way, stepped forward and grabbed the top of the stele with both hands, and began to rotate according to the pointing of the arrow on the image.

Only a person with deep internal strength like Murong Lingche could turn this stone stele, and after rotating it in a few directions, a hole finally appeared at the bottom of the stone stele......

It turned out that the place of seclusion was an underground cell.

Leaving a hundred guards at the entrance to the stele, the rest of the people all walked down the steps underground.

Both the steps and the surrounding walls are made of ice, like an underground ice castle.

There was a chill everywhere inside, but it didn't feel cold.

After walking down the stairs for about half an hour, at last they reached the flat ground, where hundreds of people formed a long line, explored and walked forward, and after zigzag and turned several corners, they saw a door.

The door was also made of ice, which was supposed to be white and transparent, but it was not clear what was behind the door.

Several guards stepped forward and performed their palms, and the ice gate was shattered into slag in an instant...... (To be continued.) )