Shi Qingshan's underground passages are intricately intertwined, the organs are heavy, the secret rooms where each foothold is almost similar, and the items are exactly the same, doing such a big deal at the foot of the royal temple can't be done by the Lingye Palace alone, among them, the help of Tang Yunde, the doctor of Xing Weifu, and Xing Cheng, the superintendent of the Industrial Construction Bureau, are indispensable.

At this time, Wei Mei was sitting in the huge underground hall, enjoying the food, but the food in his eyes was just lo-mei made of animal offal, wafting a strange fragrance, but only the close dead man and a few hall masters knew that there was no shortage of other kinds of lo-mei......

A few black-clothed waiters served the Nightmare in no strange, and the Nightmare put down her chopsticks, smacked her lips in satisfaction, and said with pity, "Although this realm is good, it's a pity! ”

A black-clothed waiter stepped forward to remove the dinner plate and change the lights, and the whole hall seemed to have changed the environment, with a faint blue light everywhere, very gloomy, and the skull bronze ring on his finger moved with a different look.

"The palace master doesn't have to worry, when the night is over, let alone an underground palace, the entire imperial city is yours. The hall master had a smirk on his face, as if he had long been accustomed to flattery.

"I love to hear this, appreciate!" "Wei Mei's mood seems to be exceptionally good.

"Thank you, Palace Master. "There is no land to be happy.

When the words landed, a black-clothed waiter cautiously came back and forth, saying that Li Shijie had arrived at the first secret room on the east side, and he had caught someone in his hand, and said that Wei Mei must be interested in this person.

Wei Mei patiently listened to the reply of the man in black, and her eyes suddenly sank......

'Bang!' Xu Zining was brutally thrown to the ground, shaking all his internal organs and turning the river and the sea, Li Shijie stood aside and looked coldly, as if what he had just thrown was just a sack containing goods.

At the same time that Xu Zining came back to his senses, his shoulders and arms had been fiercely suppressed by the two secret guards, so that he could only kneel, he took the opportunity to look around the surrounding environment, only to see that this was a completely square space, with stone brick walls, bluestone slabs and floors, very spacious, tables and chairs were all available, and orange lights were blazing.

Wei Mei dragged the dark robe and stood in front of him, Xu Zining just glanced up like this, his eyes suddenly turned a little cold, his eyes were red, like a knife, as if he wanted to rip off the flesh of Wei Mei piece by piece.

The iron mask in the shape of a skull, the mopping robe with dark lines on the dark background, the long figure, and a pair of eyes like a pool of water, this image, he remembered secretly hearing it outside his father's room when he was a child, and his father Xu Yiping also painted it vividly according to his mother's description of the nightmare.

This was the silent uneasiness of the husband and wife, which was never revealed in front of him, but he still secretly saw it.

Wei Mei's slender and withered fingers clamped Xu Zining's chin and forced him to raise his head, "Yes, I like your hard look, you really look like your mother's stubbornness." ”

Xu Zining's mother-in-law changed beads, was once a concubine beside Wei Mei, because she couldn't stand the bloodthirsty nature of Wei Mei, she openly defected, and was inadvertently rescued by Xu Yiping, Ouyang Tian's apprentice back then, and brought back to the mountain, two years of getting along day and night, so that the two fell in love with each other, but the Hengshan faction was also retaliated against by Lingye Palace and lost a lot of strongholds.

Xu Yiping was expelled from the division by Ouyang Tian and imprisoned Changzhu, Xu Yiping couldn't bear it, openly rebelled, and escaped from the Hengshan faction with the pregnant Changzhu. With the passage of time, the sect no longer pursued, but Lingye Palace refused to let it go, and this was the scene where Xu Zining's home was bloodied by the killers of the Lingye Palace's Foreign Affairs Hall.

Wei Mei's fingers were pinched tighter and tighter, as if he was about to crush Xu Zining's chin, Li Shijie looked at it indifferently for a while, raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Why are you in such a hurry? With him in hand, let alone a Li Zifeng, it is Ouyang Ze, who should also obediently show up to meet you." ”

"Condition?" Nightmare let go, continuing to fiddle with the brass ring on her finger.

Li Shijie frowned, and said straight to the point, "I just want Li Zifeng! I want to see people in life, and I want to see corpses in death!"

Wei Mei stared at Li Shijie, and said faintly for a long time, "Yes, compared to your insatiable father, Master Li Shaozhuang is a little more interesting and smarter." In this way, release can live for a long time. ”

Xu Zining was pressed to his knees, looked at Li Shijie angrily, and then smiled bitterly a few times, "My senior brother's sins for defending you all these years have been in vain after all! He should have seen your ugly face clearly!"

Li Shijie was enraged, grabbed Xu Zining's neck and roared, "In his heart, Ouyang Ze and the entire Hengshan faction are the most important, and my brother is just a joke!"

Xu Zining coughed a few times, too lazy to argue with Li Shijie again, and looked at him with a little disgust.

The Charm fiddled with her fingers to see that the two were no longer arguing, and ordered, "Tie him to the Fire Cliff!"

The fire cliff is located on the most barren cliff at the top of Shiqing Mountain, and the reason why it is called the fire cliff is because the bottom of the cliff is red and clear from there, where there are many organs and no grass.

After Xu Zining was escorted away, Wei Mei slowly exhaled and said to Li Shijie, "Li Shaozhuang is mainly determined like this a long time ago, so why worry about not being able to do a big deal?"

On both sides of the conversation, Ouyang Ze and his entourage quietly arrived at the foot of Shiqing Mountain, preparing to go up to the Guangfeng Temple from the back mountain, and just took two steps, they were stopped by a person who looked like a monk, and this monk was dressed better than ordinary monks. Beside him, a young monk in ordinary clothes walked slowly against the light.

"Amitabha, the poor monk Guangfang Temple knows, the law name Qingyuan, I am here to welcome you. Qingyuan is more than half a hundred years old, in good spirits, clean and tidy in a monk's robe, and has a pious expression, "May I ask who is the head of Ouyang?"

Ouyang Ze's expression tightened, and he looked at Qingyuan vigilantly, the current situation was complicated, Ouyang Ze and his party had to act carefully, seeing that someone was blocking the road, claiming to be a temple monk, they did not rush to answer.

Qingyuan seemed to see through the minds of several people, and continued, "The road conditions on the mountain are complicated, but don't worry, don't worry, the poor monk is here to lead the way, to assist a few people in removing weeds and strange rocks on the mountain. ”

Ouyang Ze and Shen Zhiping glanced at each other, stepped forward and saluted back, "There is labor." It's just that there are a lot of strange rocks and weeds on the mountain, I don't know what the master's magic method is?"

"The poor monk is just entrusted by others, to be a guide, how dare he speak in vain?" Qingyuan glanced at Ouyang Ze, his eyes were slightly red, and there seemed to be some emotion in him, "The donor is Ouyang Ze, the head of the Hengshan faction, right?"

Ouyang Ze nodded and recognized it, "There is Master Lao to guide the way." After Ouyang Ze returned the salute, he found that Qingyuan had been staring at him, as if he wanted to see himself through. This kind of gaze is very similar to the look of the elders looking at the juniors, gentle mixed with expectation, Ouyang Ze suddenly became puzzled.

Seeing this, the little monk beside Qingyuan reminded, "Master?"

The mountain breeze blows, the sun pierces through the thin clouds, and sprinkles speckled light and shadow through the branches and leaves, the light and shadow flicker, and it seems to flash to Qingyuan's eyes, Qingyuan came back to his senses, and after saluting, he made a 'please' posture and said, "It's the poor monk who is rude, a few donors please."

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