754. The Killing Gate, the Poison Gate and the Golden Gate
"Of course, come with me!" Xia Lihong smiled, stood up, and took Wen Ranran to the backyard.
The backyard of Ji Mansion is connected to a large hillside.
The locals called this a mountain range, but no matter how she looked at it, Wen Ranran still felt that it was just a hillside... Maybe she was used to the mountains in the north with an altitude of more than a thousand meters, but for this kind of mountain that was only four to five hundred meters high
Yes, Wen Ranran was still a little shocked.
After walking to a courtyard gate, Wen Ranran raised her eyebrows silently and suddenly looked at Xia Lihong.
"How do you plan to deal with the poisonous poisons that Ji Caixuan controlled you before?"
Xia Lihong paused and said nothing.
Wen Ranran stopped asking and just followed Xia Lihong through the door.
This tunnel is very strange. Although the outside is built to look like a room, the inside is directly connected to the underground.
The lights in the corridor are very dark, and there are a few luminous pearls inlaid on the walls, emitting a faint light.
The corridor is very dry, and occasionally you can smell the air coming in from outside. Obviously, the protection is good.
After walking for about half an hour, the light in front of him turned on. Wen Ranran subconsciously squinted her eyes and followed Xia Lihong out.
In such a short period of time, they had reached the foot of the mountain, and what was moved away was a stone tablet with two flying characters on it - Blood Clan.
Is this the Blood Clan, the home of the Light Sect?
Wen Ranran looked around with a little curiosity. This place is inside the mountain. The terrain is hidden and ordinary people will never find it.
It’s the same routine as the so-called Xue Family Tea Garden in Yizhou.
Xia Lihong took her with him and introduced, "There is a part inside the mountain range where the killers from the sect live. They return here for missions. The killing gate is what you know as the blood list. They have been killed by Jincheng's lineage before.
The Helan Kingdom is in our hands, but after all the members of Jincheng's lineage were beheaded, some of the people on the blood list will belong here."
Wen Ranran suddenly realized that the famous Blood List was actually just a hall within the Blood Clan. Wouldn't it shock everyone to say this?
"The Killing Gate, the Poison Gate, and the Golden Gate are the main three. I am in control of the Golden Gate and the Killing Gate now, and the Poison Gate... it was Ji Caixuan before. After Ji Caixuan died, Elder Qiu is now in charge."
As Wen Ranran listened, she suddenly felt a sense of familiarity.
Elder Qiu? Qiu Nan?! The person Miao Lianhua said was the one who caused the plague in Xiangzhou?
"There is another one named Shaqiandao, who is the current elder of Shamen. I manage Kinmen, but during this period, Kinmen may have to be handed over to you first. If you have any financial problems, you can come to me." Xia Li
Hong whispered.
Wen Ranran nodded, feeling like a spy who had infiltrated the enemy, which was indeed the case.
As soon as he entered the door, a man in black immediately came to greet him and knelt down on one knee.
"Leader!"
"Well, go and call Elder Qiu and Elder Sha. I have something important to discuss." Xia Lihong ordered his subordinates.
The subordinate followed the order and left. Wen Ranran looked around. Although she had made a certain degree of psychological preparation in advance, she still felt that these things were very uncomfortable when she encountered them.
She was sitting on the chair, feeling a little restless. After a while, a voice that was neither male nor female suddenly sounded.
"Hey, leader, is this our Holy Lady? I glanced at her from a distance that day during the Moon Worship Festival, and I didn't expect that she was such a wonderful person!"
The voice was charming and a little high-pitched, as if he was speaking with a pinched throat.
Wen Ranran turned around and saw a figure dressed in blood, and almost choked to death without spitting.