She's going to be a sect boss

Chapter 205 Dungeon
Early summer is really a perfect time.

The weather is warm, the mountains and plains are full of dark green grass, and the mountains and fields are full of flowers, blooming tenderly.

The weather is not hot yet, and the air is full of soft breeze, caressing people's faces, making people feel refreshed.

Of course, all of this has nothing to do with He Miao.

Right now, He Miao is being imprisoned in the dungeon of Guigu.The room in the dungeon was cold and dark, and there was only one smaller window in the small room.

He Miao only needs to stand on tiptoe, and he can see the green of the green hills outside through the window.

He Miao leaned against the wall of the dungeon, flashing what happened just now in his mind.

Could it be that Zhou Yixian actually cooperated with Elder Wu, or that Elder Wu instructed him?
Otherwise, why would Elder Wu not let her speak, but directly put her in jail.

If she had known, she would not have pretended to be smart.

It doesn't matter whether Zhou Yixian is No. [-] or No. [-], just say it directly and let him and the people in Guigu kill each other.

What kind of heart did I fuck, she was fine, but she was imprisoned.In case this Elder Wu is ruthless, it is possible to silence her directly and let her take the blame.

A person like Elder Wu who can cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage must surpass ordinary people in terms of knowledge and understanding.

She still overestimated herself.

However, He Miao is not without a plan.

She had already thought about it, if the people from Guigu wanted to silence her.She released the mummy of old man Xu's master in the wooden hairpin.

The thousand-year-old mummy opened the way for her, but she wanted to see who would dare to stop her.

Thinking of this, He Miao got up, stood where she was, with her hips akimbo facing the outside, and shouted angrily at the top of her voice:

"Old man, old man, is the valley owner back?"

"Shh, my little aunt, please calm down."

The guard of the dungeon is a short and fat old man, who is drinking wine from a gourd right now, and the wine is delicious.

Suddenly hearing He Miao yelling, I felt a headache.

Immediately stood up slowly, raised his fingers, and let out a "shh".

He Miao knew that only babies who could cry would have milk, and she was not afraid of staying in the dungeon. The only thing she was afraid of was not seeing the Valley Master Gongsun.

The old man couldn't bear the disturbance, and said to He Miao:
"Little girl, I have already inquired about it secretly. Valley Master Gongsun will be back tomorrow. As soon as he comes back, I will report to you."

Only then is He Miao satisfied, she only needs to survive another night.

Seeing He Miao's appearance, the old man asked, "Wife girl, are you from the owner of the valley?"

He Miao went in without knowing.

"What do you mean I am the owner of the valley?"

Seeing this, the old man took a sip of his wine, and then said slowly: "Our Ghost Valley is also called the vertical and horizontal faction, and has always been divided into vertical and horizontal factions."

Thinking of this, He Miao remembered what Master Shengu old man had said that the vertical and horizontal factions of Guigu have always been incompatible.

Probably seeing that He Miao listened carefully,

The old man went on to say:

"Guiguzi of the past generations only accepts two true beginner disciples. One is vertical and the other is horizontal. The winner between the two will become the new Guiguzi. Our Gu master belongs to the vertical sect."

When the old man said this, he said proudly:

"Although the strength of one person in the past is Guiguzi, he is stronger than a million teachers."

When He Miao heard this, his heart moved, and he said with a smile:
"Old man, let me ask you about someone. You have been in Guigu for so long, have you ever heard of a person named Xu Lingzi in Guigu?"

The old man paused while drinking, glanced at He Miao solemnly, and asked:

"Have you seen him?"

He Miao couldn't tell whether the old man's attitude was an enemy or a friend, so he only looked calm and denied it:

"No, I just heard it mentioned occasionally. It seems that there is such a person."

The old man raised his head, held up the gourd and gulped down the wine. After a long time, he said in a low voice:

"Xu Lingzi is the senior brother of Guzhu today."

Only then did He Miao really breathe a sigh of relief. It seemed that he had been looking for the owner of the valley, and he found the right person.

Since old man Xu is Gu Zhu's master, then old man Xu's master is also Gu Zhu's master.

Throwing that mummy to Valley Master Gongsun must be right.

After two sips of wine, the old man immediately broke the conversation, saying: "Speaking of which, since that incident, I haven't seen him for almost hundreds of years."

He Miao understood, it seemed that Guigu didn't know the news of Xu Lingzi's death.Unexpectedly, Mo Haoye's mouth was tight enough.

This matter is also normal, after all, old man Xu also died at the hands of Qian, and Mo Haoye, as Qian's apprentice, naturally refused to speak out about it.

"What's the matter?"

He Miao asked without losing the opportunity.

The old man didn't answer, but stretched out his fingers and counted: "Is it 300 years? There are always more than 200 years."

The old man took another sip of wine before saying:
"Speaking of which, if he hadn't resolutely left after that incident, he should have been sitting in Guiguzi's position now."

He Miao now guessed that the matter the old man said was probably related to the killing of old man Xu's master by the surname Qian.

Old man Xu limped one leg because of this, while the one surnamed Qian had both legs disabled.

The old man then sighed and said:
"The people of the vertical faction have always been like this, they are loyal and friendly, while the people of the horizontal faction are all cruel..."

Having said that, he let out a long sigh.

In He Miao's mind, Mo Haoye's surly expression flashed past, and she felt that what the old man said was absolutely right.

The old man drank until the gourd was almost bottomed out, and then babbled about some past events of Guigu.

For example, among the elders who are resident in Ghost Valley, Elder Wu can be regarded as a member of the Heng faction.The impulsive elder Zhang is a member of the vertical sect.

For another example, Mo Haoye, as a member of the Heng faction, was left behind by Valley Master Gongsun as an exception.

When He Miao heard this, something bad flashed in his heart.

Why does she feel that the departure of Valley Master Gongsun and Elder Zhang seems to be a trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain.

I wish she was thinking too much.

The old man drank too much wine, he didn't have a clue, he shook his head repeatedly and said:

"People from the horizontal faction want to kill all the vertical faction, but the vertical faction keeps talking about friendship."

The old man drank until his cheeks were flushed, and he murmured:

"In the future, don't raise tigers to make trouble."

He Miao's right eyelid twitched, why did she feel that what the old man said might become a prophecy.

"Little girl, don't worry, as soon as the owner of the valley comes back, I will ask him to let you go out. In the future, you will worship under the owner of the valley and be a member of my vertical."

The old man shook the gourd and found that the wine in the gourd was empty.

"Hey, today's wine is drunk very quickly."

As the old man said, he wanted to get up to get the wine again, and walked out with a staggering body.

He Miao worried that he would fall several times.

The old man left, but He Miao couldn't leave.Ghost Valley's dungeon guard prisoner, of course, does not rely on an old man who can only drink.

In this dungeon, there is a secret formation. Those who are imprisoned in it will have their spiritual power locked up, and their every move will be like a mortal.

He Miao now feels that if there are changes in Guigu, and he is now imprisoned in the dungeon, far away from the culprit, it will be a blessing in disguise.

A gust of wind blew in the dungeon, and a figure flashed.

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