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Five hundred and fiftieth record: secret chamber trial

"Yes!" One of them opened the door for him.

An ordinary house, the door was silently opened, the moonlight spread out like water, Mu Liangsheng walked slowly in with a slight slanted body, and then the door was covered again.

The light and shadow in the room were dim and could hardly be seen, but Mu Liangsheng walked calmly and skillfully came to the edge of a huge vase, gently tapping the wall of the vase. Suddenly, a clicking sound came from under the bottle, and in a flash, a staircase with a glimmer of light was revealed.

He slowly went down the steps.

The steps are long, and down to the bottom is a room with luminous beads on all four walls.

The room was about three meters square on the left and right, and there were two rows of top-top cabinets along the wall, and the fragrance of medicine floated faintly.

There is also a row of bookshelf on the left, and there are several cases in front of the bookshelf. There are pens, ink, paper and inkstone on the case. It looks like a simple medicine room.

Mu Liangsheng walked to the side of a row of bookshelf on the left, picked up an old booklet inadvertently, pressed it lightly on the partition of the bookshelf where the book was located, and suddenly, one side of the bookshelf was removed by itself, revealing half of the door.

He walked in calmly—

There is a unique world inside the quiet door.

I saw a row of four secret rooms on both sides, with candles lit on the walls, and two slim and strong figures of men in black clothes reflected under the light and shadow.

When the two saw Mu Liangsheng, they immediately saluted: "Doctor Mu!"

"A Mojie has spoken?" Mu Liangsheng asked softly with a warm eyebrows.

"It's still not! Bai Zhi just came out and said that she was dizzy again!" said one of the people in Xuanyi.

"Doctor Mu, this ordinary criminal law does not work, so let's put some of our secret treasures!" Another man in black clothes with thick lips raised his eyebrows.

A monk actually has such a hard mouth!

He asked him to explain to the person who was under the Gu who was under the Gu blood Gu and the method of solving the problem, but he was willing to be tortured to death than to tell the truth.

Mu Liang said nothing, but only signaled them to guard the door.

He walked towards the innermost secret room with an oblique diameter.

On the way, I heard some rustling noises coming from the secret room on one side, as if there was something living behind the doors that was about to crawl out and disturb the calm underground.

Soon, Mu Liangsheng came to the innermost secret room on the right.

He knocked on the door.

In a moment, the door was opened.

Bai Zhi looked at him in surprise and said, "Doctor Mu, have you been invited back to rest? Why are you here again?"

Mu Liangsheng smiled slightly and said, "Not hindrance! I just want to see if you have any progress!"

Then another person walked out, which was Huang He's cold face.

He respectfully said to Mu Liang: "I fainted just now! I am waking him up!"

Then he stepped back to one side and welcomed Mu Liangsheng in.

This secret room is a torture room, but Xie Changhuai has basically never asked them to interrogate anyone here.

There are no cruel torture instruments in the torture room that outsiders think. In fact, the method of examining people in Hualin Tower does not require the complicated torture instruments in the government and prisons.

A stern frame against the wall was now tied to Amojie's tall and stout body, but the other party's head was drooping and his body was curled up, without the extraordinary demeanor of a monk from the Western Regions.

Mu Liangsheng walked to Amojie. Although there was no blood on the latter's body, he knew that the other party's heart veins had been controlled by the Yellow River.

He raised his hand and took the pulse on Amojie's wrist, with a calm expression, just as gentle as he usually treats people, without any sharpness of wind and thunder.

The medicine used to control Amojie's heart meridians was only recently developed, and it is more ferocious than the several invisible drugs that were circulated and used in the Hualin Tower in the rivers and lakes.

He said lightly: "Let him slowly first, and he will naturally speak when he wakes up!"

His handsome eyebrows and eyes were still calm, just like a temple with sandalwood floating in the warm afternoon sun, which made people dare not desecrate.

"Bai Zhi, come and prepare some tea and pastries. I think Master Amojie will probably be hungry when he wakes up later! Let's have a good treat!"

"Yes!" Bai Zhi withdrew.
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