Jong Xiu didn't ask any more because it didn't matter anymore. From Zong Ziyu's words, he could already figure out some things, and that was enough.

Zong Xiu fell silent and cultivated by himself. Zong Ziyu finally mustered up the courage to tell the secret in his heart, but found that this ghost worship didn't seem to have much interest, and he couldn't help but feel a little lost.

He didn't know why he had this emotion, maybe it was just that he didn't want to give up the faint hope that the mysterious ghost-faced monk would be "nosy".

But judging from the current results, this is also a failure.

Zong Ziyu couldn't help but be a little depressed, but he felt that someone patted him lightly on the back, Zong Ziyu saw that it was Zong Zixin, he rarely saw that his sister was not reproachful to him, but relieved, and his heart suddenly felt mixed feelings.

And Zhao Shucheng stayed aside, his eyes rolling around, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Because of such a great change, there were many things to deal with, and the nearly 2,000 soldiers who rebelled and surrendered also needed to be arranged, so the general of the auxiliary country gave an order, and everyone stayed here for another day.

Zong Xiu stayed in the room and didn't go out, and after Bai Yongwang's broken fingers, few people were willing to deal with him unless they had to.

Zong Xiu was happy to be idle, while Zong Ziyu and Zong Zixin had already accepted their fate, and stayed quietly aside, only Zhao Shucheng couldn't stop looking, wanting to say but not daring to speak.

Another day passed, Wen Zhaohui stood at the door, saying that he was going to leave for Zhongdu today. Zong Xiu stood up and went out, and Zong Ziyu and the others hurriedly followed.

According to Wen Zhaohui, there are 3,000 eagles to guard today, and they will deploy them here in the future, and then see if they will transfer garrisons from other places to come over.

Wen Zhaohui seemed a little unrefreshed when he said these words, Zong Xiu didn't delve into it, but he knew the reason.

Zong Xiu sat in the carriage arranged by Wen Zhaohui, frowning slightly, because he felt the breath of death, not one, two, or two, but a large group.

Zhao Shucheng was lifting the curtain of the carriage and looking out, when he suddenly screamed, and found that this was in the carriage, and there was still the ghost sitting in the carriage, and he was suddenly silenced.

However, his shout attracted Zong Zixin's gaze, and Zong Zixin just wanted to reprimand Zhao Shucheng not to be surprised, but suddenly covered his mouth, his eyes were full of horror.

I saw that on the main road of Muyang Pass, wooden stakes were planted all over the place, and each wooden stake was tied to a corpse whose blood had not dried up, and the wooden stakes extended from inside the pass to outside Muyang Pass, and there was no end in sight for a while.

It took Zong Zixin a while to recover from the horror, and said in a trembling voice: "This ...... This is the defenders of Muyang Pass?"

Zong Xiu heard her words and nodded slightly.

"Didn't you say that if you surrender, you won't be held accountable?"

Zong Xiu suddenly looked at her and said, "You believe it?"

Zong Zixin really couldn't understand why she did this, she had always felt that cultivators were ruthless, but when she saw this scene, she still felt frightened.

Of course, she also thought a little deeper, and blurted out: "Then we are from the Zhongdu Sect family......"

Zong Xiu asked rhetorically, "Do you think they were talking about playing before?"

Zong Zixin's face suddenly pale, she finally understood the seriousness of the matter, she suddenly hammered Zong Ziyu hard, gritted her teeth and said: "The whole family is going to be killed by you! Are you satisfied now?"

Zong Ziyu lowered his head and was silent, Zong Xiu suddenly chuckled lightly and said, "I didn't find out that you were so naïve before, those people who were deceived by you are really stupid." ”

Zong Zixin reacted that in fact, she was also a prisoner, this ghost worship attitude was unknown, and she didn't know what to do with her, and if she had time to worry about her family, it was better to worry about herself.

But what does he mean by saying that now?

Zong Ziyu suddenly raised his head, his voice was a little hoarse: "Ghost worship...... You're going to save my family, aren't you?"

This is the conclusion that Zongzi Yu came to after thinking about it, and he has been trying to convince himself to stop being delusional, but he can't find a more reasonable explanation.

Zong Ziyu had a strange feeling from the beginning, it seemed that this ghost worship was helping them intentionally or unintentionally, even if he asked Zong Zixin and Zhao Shucheng to take the pill and endure the pain the night before, he did not waver in this thought, but became more determined.

And now he finally said what he wanted in his heart, so straightforward, even without the conditions of being a cow and a horse in this life that people in the world often mentioned, it sounded like a matter of course.

Hearing this, even Zong Zixin looked at his brother in amazement, thinking that he was crazy, but he didn't expect the ghost worship to smile and say, "Why do you say I want to save it?"

Of course, this is not a promise, but the tone of a faint smile does not seem like anger or sarcasm.

Zong Ziyu shook his head and said, "I don't know what the ghost worship wants to get from us, but as long as the people in the clan are rescued, as long as we have it, we will definitely let the worship take it." ”

"Yes. ”

Zong Ziyu didn't expect this ghost offering to agree so simply, it was far beyond his imagination, and he was immediately overjoyed, and said: "I don't know how the ghost worship will rescue the people in my clan? I have a relationship with several worshippers in the worship hall, and they may be able to provide information about the place where the people in the family are imprisoned, but I'm not sure if they are willing to risk revealing ......."

Zong Xiu said with a smile: "I asked Yin Zhun directly for someone, where can I find out the information of the place of imprisonment." ”

Zong Ziyu was stunned for a moment: "Ask the deputy head of the hall for someone, will he agree?"

"What if you don't agree? I asked him for the three of you to come over, did he want to say yes?"

The words were plain and plain, but Zong Ziyu could feel the coldness and coldness contained in these plain words and the scruples of his eyes.

After Zong Xiu finished speaking, he began to close his eyes slightly again and began to cultivate.

Now, what does he need to be afraid of?

A touch of scarlet color appeared in Zong Xiu's eyes, perhaps, that weird outer hall is counted as one, right?

The team was escorted to Zhongdu by 3,000 eagle guards, and the journey was unimpeded.

Although Zong Ziyu didn't know what the basis of this ghost worship was, he could be regarded as having seen a limited number of ghost offerings - no, the ghost worship had never made a move at all, and those two puppets alone made Ma Ning of the eighth layer of the Qi Attraction Realm, Yao Tianfu and Bai Yongwang of the seventh layer of the Qi Cultivation Realm suffer losses one after another, and Yin Zhun did not dare to attack. Now that the Tang Kingdom is thirsty for talent, it may really be possible to let the worship hall see the ability of the ghost to worship and let go of the Zong family.

Zong Ziyu could only comfort himself in this way, no matter what, things were out of his control, and whether he was worried or not worried would not change in the slightest.

I didn't think about him at all, and I actually started to cultivate.

Witnessing all this, Zong Zixin really felt that she was not living in a dream, she still couldn't believe that this mysterious and unpredictable ghost worship would take this troublesome matter on her, could she really be too stupid to see through the trick?