Chapter 503 Wujian, don’t let me down!

Jiumuli is most familiar with the Imperial Master's Mansion. Every brick and tile is the same as it was originally.

Jingshan was extremely vigilant and followed closely, fearing that if Jiumuli betrayed him, he would be falling into a trap. This was no joke, and something big would happen.

But Bo Yangui didn't have much reaction to these. He just followed Jiumuli, following his footsteps, and some kind of speculation in his heart became more and more intense.

It wasn't until Jiumuli stopped that Bo Yangui returned to his thoughts.

"Found it?" Bo Yangui asked.

Kumuri nodded.

In the darkness, the cold wind howled.

Not hearing his answer, Bo Yangui turned around and looked over.

The surroundings were as dark as ink, and you couldn't see your fingers. In fact, you couldn't see clearly the changes in Jiumuli's expression at this moment, but you could vaguely feel the emotional fluctuations coming from Jiumuli.

He seems to have a deep obsession with this place.

Obsession?

Bo Yangui seemed to have thought of something?
Could it be that……

"Shh!" Jiumuri quickly opened a door.

Jingshan walked in front, "Your Majesty?"

If there was a trap, he would be the first to trap it.

Bo Yangui didn't say anything, he just followed behind, thinking that Jiumuli would take him to see... shocking people or things, right?

There was no one in this room. It looked like a utility room.

There were wooden frames all around, with many dusty things piled on them. The air was filled with a strong smell of rotten wood, and bright white spider webs hung in the corners of the room.

No one has been here for a long time.

However, it is also the luck of the National Preceptor's Office that it can be preserved in such a complete way amid the wars among the nations.

"Follow me!" Jiumuri walked to a wall and glanced at the oil lamp hanging on the wall.

He stretched out his hand and turned, only to hear a click, a gap opened on the ground, and then layers of steps were exposed.

"Let's go!" Jiumuri went down first.

Jingshan was even more nervous now, "My lord, don't be anxious."

What if there is danger?

Still, it’s better if he goes first!

Bo Yangui remained silent, but he didn't care about it at all. So what if there was danger?

If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you get a tiger's son?
It was very dark down there, especially after entering and the door above was closed directly.

Jiumuli walked in the front, followed by Jingshan, and finally Bo Yangui. The three of them were in a team, but they didn't know where they were going?

Suddenly, the front stopped.

Jingshan subconsciously clenched his sword, ready to take action at any time.

"Shh, listen!" Jiumuri said.

Jingshan looked up.

Bo Yangui naturally noticed the scene. There were footsteps and voices at the same time.

"Did you hear that?" Kumuri said.

Jingshan was stunned, "Yes..."

Is he a minion or a leader?

You can't tell your identity just by sound, you have to see it with your own eyes.

"Want to take a look?" Jiumuri asked.

Jingshan sneered coldly, "Asking even though you know clearly."

"Follow me." Jiumuri continued to walk forward, then pushed open a stone door and walked in, "You can go up here."

Hearing this, Jingshan looked back at his master.

Bo Yangui had no doubt that he was there, but he felt extraordinarily calm.

In this way, Jingshan no longer hesitated and followed Jiumuli up.The noise outside seemed to be getting louder and louder, making people feel uneasy and vaguely feeling that they were getting closer to that person.

Suddenly, the sound stopped.

All movement and movement disappeared.

Jingshan paused for a moment, his heart sinking slightly. Isn't this guy playing some tricks?

The next moment, Bo Yangui turned his head and stretched out his hand to touch the cold wall.

The voice has not disappeared, because the person is still there, but some words may have ended here...

"Follow me!" Jiumuri said.

Climbing up the steps, there is no road ahead.

Kumuri pointed to the wall, and then put his ear against the wall.

Seeing this, Jingshan did as he was told.

The same goes for returning home with thin words.

Someone was talking outside, it was a man's voice, but it was very clear, as if he was talking in his ear, and there was no sense of a wall at all. I guess this wall is made of a special material.

Jingshan listened very seriously, but Bo Yangui heard the clues and looked at Jiumuli with a slight frown, filled with doubts in his heart.

This guy knows a lot!

So how much does he know about what happened back then?

What role does Jiumuri play in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion?

It's a pity that Yan Wan doesn't remember it, otherwise, he should be able to guess Jiumuli's true identity.

The sounds outside were actually not unfamiliar.

After so many years, I suddenly heard it. It was really...sentimental, but it didn't feel like sentiment. It was ridiculous to say it was ridiculous.

Everyone thought he was dead, but they didn't expect that not only was he not dead, but he was actually alive and well. He had everything in his own hands and played with everyone.

It's amazing!

It's amazing!

Through the wall, Bo Yangui could hear their conversation clearly.

Nothing more than looking for traces of himself and Yan Wan, and also looking for the whereabouts of Yan Lin.

"What use are you to a bunch of trash, but you can't even find a trash? This palace is big or small. It's impossible for a trash like this to come in and out freely."

"Master, please forgive me, he... really disappeared!"

disappear?

"It's impossible to disappear." Someone said in a low voice, "It must still be in the palace. It's extremely painful when the poison attacks. It's absolutely impossible to disappear so completely."

Hearing these words, a dead silence fell in the room.

"I've searched everywhere I should look. I've searched the entire palace inside and out, but there's still nothing..." His voice was trembling, "He must have been rescued."

Rescued?

Someone was laughing, and the laughter was full of contempt, "Impossible, it is impossible for Zimu Gu to leave too far away. Otherwise, he would be worse off than dead. He wouldn't even have the strength to escape. How could he stay away from the palace? The only possibility is, He is still in the palace, just hiding."

"Then what can you do?"

"There is no way out." The man continued, "Wait until dawn and summon the mother voodoo, and the child voodoo will be ready to take action. Then he will be out of control. Where can a person who can't even make the decision in body and mind hide? "

In the end, why don't you just run out obediently?
"Are you sure that he will come out on his own after dawn?" The man who said this was obviously a little anxious, "Yan State cannot live without him for the time being, and he must secure his position before we can follow up. Now Now we have to delay.”

If the emperor is lost, the civil and military officials will be alarmed, and then the people of the world will be alarmed.

"Yan Lin now holds a lot of weight in Bai's confidence. If he disappears inexplicably and everyone in the world becomes suspicious, the Great Zhou Dynasty will not turn a blind eye to it, and even the war between the countries of the past... will be revived." The man's voice sounded. Shen Chen said, "We must find him and bring him back!"

"Wait until daybreak."

"What if we don't come back at dawn?"

"Then...I also have a way to find him!"

"Wujian, you are my right-hand man and the person I trust most, please don't let me down!"

Bo Yan returned and narrowed his eyes: Wujian?

(End of this chapter)

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