"You and Miss Lin seem to have a very good relationship."
On the way to the dungeon with Zhang Wuma, Zhang Wuma couldn't help but tease Yan Shouyi.
Yan Shou smiled and said, "What? Brother Wu Ma also wants to taste the pain of love?"
"Ahem, practitioners don't want those worldly things." Zhang Wuma actually felt a little embarrassed.
Yan Shouyi consoled him: "Fate can't be stopped when it comes. Besides, if you have a Taoist companion to practice together, then we can live together and fly together. What's wrong with that?"
"Don't say this, don't say this."
Zhang Wuma regretted a little why he mentioned this matter, which made him feel very confused now.
In order to change the subject, he brought up the competition between Yu Luming and Liu Yiren: "Which one of them do you think will win?"
"It's hard to say." Yan Shou shook his head, unable to give an answer.
Zhang Wuma asked: "The winner among them will be your opponent tomorrow. In other words, who do you want to fight more?"
"I don't want to face Liu Yiren anyway." Yan Shouyi rarely gave a clear answer.
Zhang Wuma looked at Yan Shouyi's expression and suddenly regretted himself even more.
He didn't pay much attention before, but now looking at Yan Shouyi's expression, Zhang Wuma could probably guess that Yan Shouyi and Liu Yiren had a special relationship.
It’s really a drought and a drought and a flood!
It’s better to continue the topic just now!
Seeing that Zhang Wuma was about to ask a new question, Yan Shouyi quickly asked in order to avoid embarrassment:
"Did you tell my uncle about the traitor in Longhu Mountain?"
"Oh, yes, yes, this is a big deal!" Zhang Wuma lowered his voice and said, "After I told Hall Master Shanli about this, he asked me to keep quiet, saying that the Heavenly Master had his own arrangements."
"Ah?" Yan Shou was stunned.
"Perhaps as I said before, Tianshi knew someone had sneaked into Longhu Mountain a long time ago, and he didn't tell anyone and just wanted to catch them all?"
Yan Shou touched his chin: "That makes sense."
…
Under the leadership of Zhang Wuma, Yan Shouyi came to the dungeon of Longhu Mountain.
The dungeon in Longhu Mountain is secretive and has many restrictions. It is guarded by rotating disciples and fixed elders day and night. Even if Zhang Wuma enters, he needs to hold a token, and Yan Shouyi was searched several times.
After confirming his identity, he entered the dungeon.
"Are there many people imprisoned in this dungeon? Why do they need such strict censorship?" Yan Shouyi asked Zhang Wuma.
Zhang Wuma replied mysteriously: "There are not only people locked up here."
To put it bluntly, Longhu Mountain is a Taoist holy land, and it would be unreasonable not to imprison a few demons and monsters in the dungeon.
However, such a strict review made Yan Shouyi certain that there were several extraordinary things in this dungeon, which would definitely cause a bloody storm once they were released.
Soon, the two came to the cell where the coffin bearers were held.
At this time, there were people inside and outside the cell. Most of the elders from Longhu Mountain were here, and most of them had faces that were very unfamiliar to Yan Shouyi.
But fortunately, Zhang Shanli is there.
"Shouyi, come here." Zhang Shanli waved to Yan Shouyi, and no one stopped him, allowing him to walk to the end without any hindrance.
He stood next to Zhang Shanli and saw the coffin bearer with his limbs locked in iron chains and a restraining talisman attached to his body.
The coffin bearer didn't seem to be injured, which shows that Zhang Shanli and the others didn't use any means when they interrogated the coffin bearer.
The elder Longhushan outside the cell looked slightly disdainful when he saw Yan Shouyi coming.
Although they didn't say it directly, they all believed in their hearts that this was Longhushan's family matter and they shouldn't ask for help from an outsider, let alone a young boy.
We can't do anything to him, so what can Yan Shouyi do to him?
"Did you ask anything?" Yan Shouyi asked Zhang Shanli.
Zhang Shanli replied: "I just asked for a name. He said his name is Guan Laosan."
Yan Shou nodded: "Coffin bearers come from the same lineage, and the most common surnames among them are Guan, Chen, and Lei. Presumably he is from the Guan family."
Zhang Shan smiled sharply and said: "It has to be you, boy. It is indeed right to find an expert to help."
As he spoke, Zhang Shanli glanced at the other elders outside the cell, as if to say: We could have saved a lot of effort by letting this guy come earlier.
Yan Shouyi felt ashamed and said: "Uncle, I only know something about folk sects, so I may not really be able to help you."
"Don't worry about it. You helped catch this person and have proven your ability. Now that I have found you, just go ahead and do it. You can beat or scold him as you like. What are the consequences?
I'll carry it!"
After all, he is a relative of his own, and his words are tough.
Zhang Shanli is the master of the Discipline Hall, and at the same time, he is also in charge of punishment and interrogation matters. Now that he is here to support Yan Shou, it is hard for the other elders to say anything.
"Let's go outside and you and Guan Laosan can have a chat alone!"
After saying that, Zhang Shanli rushed the others out.
After a while, the cell was emptied, leaving only Yan Shouyi and Guan Laosan.
Yan Shouyi moved a chair and sat directly in front of Guan Laosan, not afraid that Guan Laosan would suddenly make a move.
"How many breaths do you have left?" Yan Shouyi asked with a smile.
Guan Laosan weakly raised his head and wanted to spit in Yan Shouyi's face, but he didn't even have the strength to spit, and a mouthful of spit dripped directly on the toe of his shoe.
Yan Shouyi said helplessly: "You went to Longhu Mountain to kill people on your own, but your skills were inferior to others and you were caught. Why do you still hate me?"
Guan Laosan replied: "As a member of a folk sect, you hang out with these sanctimonious guys. It is naturally hateful."
"Come on, don't kidnap me morally. There are indeed many sanctimonious guys in traditional sects, but they won't kill easily."
Yan Shouyi didn't follow Guan Laosan's trick and directly crossed his legs: "Since I've been caught, I will tell you what I have to explain honestly, and I will suffer less. Don't think that my uncle invited me here.
There's really nothing I can do against you. He has a lot of ways, but he's just not in a hurry yet. By the time he takes action, it will be too late for you to regret it."
Guan Laosan lowered his head and remained silent.
Yan Shou raised his eyebrows: "Don't talk? Then let's talk about something else. Your surname is Guan, and you are from the Guan family. You are also called Guan Laosan, which means you have two brothers or sisters above you. Where are they?
?”
Guan Laosan spoke this time: "They are all dead."
"How did you die?"
"If you are not good at academics, you will be crushed to death by the coffin."
Yan Shou listened with all his heart.
The coffin bearers must be tough enough, because they are not carrying ordinary coffins. If you are not careful, you may be killed by the contents of the coffin.
To put it bluntly, this is a high-risk profession.
"They are dead, but you can live until now. I believe it must be very difficult," Yan Shouyi sighed, "Then why do you want to join the Xinxuanshan Sect and follow that actor to do bad things?"