Chapter 3553

The butler thought of the tempers of the two of them, so he didn't try to persuade them much, he just said: "Mr. Qingmu has lived in the priest's mansion for more than 20 years at least, you two should avoid it if you can. It's no good..."

Chu Chuyan pondered for a moment, then nodded his head lightly, agreeing.

After the housekeeper left, Chu Chuyan lay beside Mo Siyu, saw her cold hands, touched her forehead covered in cold sweat, and asked, "What's wrong? What did you see?"

At that time, Mo Siyu lifted the tiles and was looking inside. He observed the movement around him. Before he could see what was inside, he was noticed by the guards patrolling the priest's mansion.

Mo Siyu buried his head in his chest and covered his head with a quilt, "All of them are human beings, all of them are soaking in the big tank."

Chu Chuyan thought of the four big vats in the Qingmu yard: "There are people soaking in the big vats? Are they alive?"

"Well, they're alive." Mo Siyu's body trembled even more violently: "They had their eyes gouged out and their tongues cut off. Only when they were fed medicine could they tear off the cloth that was stuck in their mouths. That's why We only heard the howling of those people occasionally, and it didn't last long.

Before I could see what was in those vats, I was discovered...

With so many large vats in one room, it's no wonder that such heavy medicinal materials and incense can't cover up the bloody smell that permeates the air.

In such a big yard, how many people should be soaked in these big tanks.

When she used the medicine, like her mother, she did experiment with mice and animals, but she never did any experiments with living people.

These dehumanizing things, what is the difference between this priest's mansion and hell?

What exactly do you want to get, so you use the lives of so many living people to refine medicine and raise Gu to achieve your goal?

Mo Siyu couldn't figure it out.

This place is a purgatory. It seems that there is a ruler with a supreme status, but the bottom is in a dark place, and it is unknown how many bones are buried.

The closed corridor is the shortest way to the wall.

Mo Siyu's whole body is not well.

Chu Chuyan listened silently, and kept patting her on the back, reassuring: "Don't be afraid, it's just someone else, it can't be you."

The two of them had a sleepless night.

When he woke up in the morning, Mo Siyu's eyes were red and his spirit was listless. After washing his face, he walked towards the library.

Just after turning the corner, I met the butler with a big smile on his face.

Mo Siyu used to think that the housekeeper had a white and round smiling face and looked kind and friendly, but when he thought about what happened in the priest's mansion, people died every day, and life was worse than death all the time. The impression was shattered like glass.

I don't know what kind of skeleton and heart will be seen after peeling away this kind face.

Mo Siyu wanted to pretend that nothing had happened, but the complexion on her little face really couldn't get better. She stared at the butler coldly, which made the butler feel hairy all over.

"Miss Yu Mo." The housekeeper didn't know why Mo Siyu suddenly looked at him like this, as if he had done something heinous, he swallowed, and asked with a smile, "Are you going?"

Mo Siyu regained consciousness, did not hear his words, and asked, "What? I didn't hear clearly."

She lowered her eyelids, her slender eyelashes drooped down, trying her best to cover her eyes, trying her best to calm down her mood.