The two finally reached the mountain road, Wenzhu whistled, and the two horses ran over quickly.

Zhuang Xiaoyu got on the horse, followed behind Wenzhu, and went in another direction...

The market has already been turned on their backs.

All the guards and guards of the priest's mansion have been dispatched, and all exits have been blocked.

There was so much commotion, the common people only heard that the high priest was catching the escaped assassins, they searched all the restaurants, inns and teahouses, but still found nothing, not even a trace of Wenzhu or Zhuang Xiaoyu.

Qin Wuyan was riding on a tall horse, veins burst out in the back of his hand holding the rein, and his handsome face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

The personal guards came over one by one to report: "Report to the high priest, none."

"Reporting to the high priest, Wenzhu bought two horses and a carriage."

"Reporting to the high priest, there is no one sitting in the carriage..."



By the time the market was checked and the clues were finally found, it was already afternoon.

Qin Wuyan rode a horse and galloped in the direction of Forbidden Mountain following the clues.

When they reached the entrance of the cave, Zhuang Qingyun looked at the chains that had been split open and the door that had been kicked down, and turned to Qin Wuyan: "High Priest, someone has been here before."

Qin Wuyan got off his horse, took the torch lit by the guards, and walked into the entrance of the cave with his waist bent. The man stepped on the corpse, and had a panoramic view of the scene in the cave. When he saw his and Zhuang Qingyun's names on the stone wall, he silently I closed my eyes...

Zhuang Qingyun searched around, picked up a small sachet on the ground, and handed it to Qin Wuyan: "High Priest, madam has been here before."

Qin Wuyan stared at the small calming sachet, and felt that the blood in his whole body was congealed. It was indeed Zhuang Xiaoyu's belongings, and there was also a peace talisman that he had just obtained from Qingyu Temple stuffed in the sachet.

Seeing Qin Wuyan's appearance as if struck by lightning, Zhuang Qingyun said in a deep voice, "High Priest, Wenzhu used to be yours."

"This seat has already given him to Xiaoyu."

"He betrayed you."

"He is Xiaoyu's man, even if he betrayed me, he did nothing wrong." Qin Wuyan held the sachet tightly in his palm, turned and walked out of the cave.

"Where are you going now?" Zhuang Qingyun asked again.

"Of course it's the place where Zhuang Minghao was imprisoned by Min Huizhu." Qin Wuyan got on his horse.

A group of people followed Qin Wuyan and left in a mighty way.

Wenzhu stood on the rock, looked at the cave below, pulled the rope hanging from the cave, raised his finger and pointed to the bottom: "This is the place where the young master is imprisoned."

Zhuang Xiaoyu lowered his head and looked down, the poisonous insects gathered inside, like a huge gu farm, he was thrown down, if he wanted to survive, he had to use those poisonous insects as food to wrap his belly.

Min Huizhu really hated the Zhuang family, and took revenge ruthlessly.

Zhuang Xiaoyu couldn't think about the time when Zhuang Minghao was tortured to such an extent and still survived, and finally recognized his own sister in the market, and then watched his own sister walk away, and even the only chance of survival was completely shattered , How desperate is the bottom of my heart...

Wenzhu pointed to Zhuangzi not far away: "The place full of autumn chrysanthemums over there is Zhuangzi in the Min Mansion. Going further along that road is a mass grave, which is specially handled by the Min Mansion. Where the corpse was, there were also flowers and trees planted in that area, and the flowers and trees in that area grew particularly vigorously..."

Just pull out the flowers and trees, and you can see the bones entangled in the ground on the rhizomes. All the nutrients are drawn from the flesh and blood.