Qin Zheng and Liang Feng quickly arrived, and were led into the formation by the second steward, and the monks guarding this floor did not dare to squeak, standing aside and watching the three of them enter.

"What's going on?"

As soon as he saw the scene here, it was not Qin Zheng who spoke first, but Liang Feng, Mo Ghost looked at him as if he didn't know it, and secretly wondered in his heart, could it be that this Liang and even the Liang family were hiding it?

"Young City Lord, his subordinates are guilty!" Liang He knelt on one knee, his hands flat on his chest, and his head bowed.

"You stand up and tell me what's going on first, such a sudden plea makes me a little confused," Liang Feng helped him up and asked.

Qin Zheng walked to the front of the two Mo Ghosts, his eyes asked, but he only saw Mo Ghost shaking his head and looking at the back of the hillside, he followed his line of sight, and there was no problem with it, but he carefully observed the surrounding spirit grass and figured out some clues.

"If you follow me, you'll know what's going on," Liang He got up and walked towards the mountain.

"Let's go with the young pavilion master," Liang Feng didn't move, took the lead in looking at Qin Zheng, and invited him to go over together, "And these two Taoist friends, since they have found out, they must find out, and we have nothing to hide here." ”

"The young city lord invited, you're welcome," Qin Zheng took a few steps forward, and walked side by side with Liang Feng in the direction of Liang He.

"This is..." Liang Feng came over and stood in front of the stone wall.

"Formation, you can go in directly," Liang He said in a low tone, printed a token on the wall, walked in directly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Mo Ghost raised his eyebrows and followed everyone to the end.

As soon as I entered the mountain, I saw a one-man high stone tablet, which read, 'Green Mountains Bury Loyal Bones', and looked back, a large open space was full of night pearls, and there was a tablet under each bead, which recorded the name and life.

"These..." Liang Feng walked over slowly and looked at the names on the ground, "Are they all the names of the fallen monks here?"

"Exactly," Liang He arched his hand, "we are guarding the medicine garden here, it is not considered comfortable, how many monks covet it, and from time to time we will be attacked by sneak attacks, there will always be some dead and wounded, but those who died are all our brothers!"

"Many monks are boneless, their souls are scattered, and there is nothing left in this world," the second steward's eyes were a little red, "That's why we came up with this solution." ”

"The Pearl of the Night... It is also a sign of the monks here, almost one of each person, different, is the most unique one of their own, every time before the mission, I will ask them to leave the night pearl, if there is an accident, the night pearl will be offered here, it is also a souvenir. Liang He's voice was a little choked.

"Every night pearl here represents the dead brothers, and later the number of people increased, so the bottom was also opened, a total of five floors," the second steward's hand clenched into a fist, "Young city lord, this matter is my decision, don't blame Liang and steward!"

"Second brother, don't talk nonsense, I'm the biggest here, everything was decided by me, it's not your turn to shoulder the responsibility!" Liang He pulled the robe of the second steward and walked in front of him in one step.

"No, how can I blame you!Putting the blame on you, then what kind of thing is I, Zheng Yi," the second steward knelt on the ground with a plop, "Young City Lord, if you want to punish, you can punish me, Liang He is a good steward, and the safety and quiet here for so many years all depend on him! There is no merit and hard work, you..."

"Okay!" Liang Feng sighed, deliberately calming his face, as if he was a little helpless, "Who said that I was going to punish you?"

"You won't punish us?" the second steward was a little stunned.

"If you make a mistake, you will naturally be punished," Liang Feng helped him up, "But it is because you are out of good intentions, what you have done has not affected the interests of the Liang family, and it is of great significance, so let's offset the merits!"

"Really?" the second steward looked at Liang He with surprise on his face, and the two brothers saluted in unison, "Thank you Young City Lord!"

"But this matter is not allowed by the sect, you still don't poke it out, if anyone finds out in the future, they will say that I agreed, and it can be regarded as a report with the clan," Liang Feng admonished, "Besides, nothing must happen to the spirit grass here, remember?"

"Don't worry, young city lord, we will definitely protect the spirit grass!" said the second steward excitedly, looking at Liang He next to him.

"Thank you, Young City Lord!" Liang He suppressed his excitement and said in a choked voice.

Mo Ghost looked at this big drama of deep love between master and servant, and felt a little boring, but when he turned his head, he saw the little monk pouting, his mood seemed to be very heavy, and he was a little suspicious of whether he was taking it seriously.

Liang Feng looked very satisfied with the results of his handling, and nodded slightly, as if he had just discovered Qin Zheng and the three of them, "Oh, look at me, the young pavilion master thinks it is appropriate to deal with it like this?"

"Your people, naturally it's up to you to decide," Qin Zheng tapped his fan, "Can we take a look at these night pearls?"

"Naturally," Liang He looked at him.

"Let's go, let's go over and take a look at the heroes of this medicine garden," Qin Zheng raised his feet and walked towards the pile of night pearls, and the two Mo ghosts and ghosts also followed closely behind, coming to the deepest corner.

"There's the way to the next level," Liang and the three of them were standing there, clearly spotting the secret passage.

"Really, then go and see?" Qin Zheng turned his head.

"Okay," Liang Feng looked agreeable, "Liang He, do you want to lead the way?"

"Yes," Liang He's lips twitched unnaturally, and he took a few steps to the corner, and the token from just now was put into a depression somewhere underground. Soon, the area where the token was located blurred, and he jumped down first.

The layout of the second floor is exactly the same as that of the first floor, and the open space is full of night pearls, all of which are different in color and size.

But the only thing that is the same is that every night pearl emits a faint light, illuminating the entire stone room, making it appear mysterious and noble, and there is no need for other lighting lamps.

"The lower three floors are all the same as here, does the young pavilion master still want to go down?" Liang He looked at Qin Zheng, he seemed to be very interested.

"Go, why don't you go!" Qin Zheng didn't think about replying, as if he was moved by the record on this stone tablet, and sighed slightly, "Every bead is a story!"

When Liang He heard this, he secretly glanced at Liang Feng, but he didn't look this way at all, and talked to Qin Zheng very agreeably, so he took out the token from the storage bag and opened the passage as instructed

"I'll go down first," Mo Ghost didn't seem to care, and he didn't investigate them one by one, but after a few glances, he had already looked at the names and life experiences of all the monks, as long as he wanted to know, he could recall them carefully.

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