The other undead said tremblingly: "I saw the Duke enter the storage room."
Chu Tianshu said coldly: "Which storage room?
Take us there."
Naturally, the undead did not dare to refuse, and took Chu Tianshu and others down below.
He also took advantage of the chaos to hide, but happened to see Duke Sanchi enter the storage room.
Arriving at the door of the storage room, Chu Tianshu frowned and looked at the undead: "Are you sure he is inside?"
With his cultivation level, if there was someone inside, he should be able to feel the other person's voice at such a close distance.
But now, Chu Tianshu couldn't feel any sound inside.
The undead hurriedly said: "I saw the Duke go in with my own eyes."
"Get rid of him, he's of no use anymore."
Chu Tianshu said something to Li Xinyi, opened the door of the storage room and walked in.
Behind him, the undead's shrill pleading came: "Spare me... I've said everything, please spare me..."
Then, there was the sound of a sharp weapon piercing the body.
Chu Tianshu entered the storage room, but there was no one inside.
The entire storage room only had various antiques placed on the wooden shelves against the wall. It even seemed a bit empty, with no place to hide anyone.
Although he didn't use the Soul Capturing Technique on the undead just now, Chu Tianshu could tell that he wasn't talking nonsense.
In this case, what about Duke Sanchi?
Chu Tianshu frowned, faintly feeling that there might be something fishy in this storage room.
His eyes were like lightning, and he looked around.
After a moment, Chu Tianshu's eyes suddenly locked on a porcelain bottle on the ancient shelf.
Because the antiques on the antique shelves looked like they had not been touched for a long time and were covered with dust.
There was a handprint on the porcelain bottle, which obviously had been touched by someone.
Of all the antiques on the shelf, only the porcelain bottle showed signs of being tampered with.
Chu Tianshu's heart moved and he walked over.
He stood in front of the ancient shelf, looked at the porcelain vase for a moment, then reached out to grab the porcelain vase and slowly twisted it.
Click, click, click!
Behind the wall, the sound of gears clenching began to be heard.
Li Xinyi also walked to Chu Tianshu and looked at the Bogu frame in front of him.
Soon, the book shelf moved to the side, and the half-person-high door on the wall opened again.
Li Xinyi and Chu Tianshu looked at each other and said in a deep voice: "It seems that the guy escaped from here."
Chu Tianshu said in a deep voice: "Let the people outside search the surrounding area. If anything unusual is found, notify me immediately."
"yes."
Li Xinyi responded and ordered the disciples around him to go down.
Chu Tianshu had already slipped in through the small door.
Seeing Li Xinyi following him, Chu Tianshu turned around and said, "You can stay and clean up this mess."
After all, Sanji is an undead with the strength of a duke. If he jumps over the wall in a hurry, Li Xinyi cannot deal with him.
"Fine."
Li Xinyi responded, but did not insist on following inside.
Chu Tianshu entered the secret passage and chased after him quickly.
…
Zhao Dajiang returned to the hilltop where Zhuoma was with lingering fear, and said to Zhuoma: "The villa has been captured by the Maoshan sect, and the people inside are probably in danger."
Zhuoma could roughly see the situation below from the top of the mountain, so even without Zhao Dajiang's report, she knew that the clan members in the villa were in serious danger.
Zhuoma pursed her lips and snorted coldly: "If he doesn't listen to our Duke and causes trouble day by day, he will be the one to blame for today's outcome."
Duoji was still looking down, feeling scared for a while.
He knew that if he had not been caught here by Zhuoma, he would most likely be in the villa now, and the outcome would not be much better.
Next, those Maoshan disciples received Li Xinyi's instructions and began to patrol outside.
Zhao Dajiang saw this and said, "Marquis Zhuoma, we can't stay here any longer. People from the Maoshan Sect will probably search here soon."
Dolma frowned and ordered in a deep voice: "You stay and find a way to hide. I want to know whether Sanji is still alive."
Although the villa has been captured by the Maoshan sect, Zhuoma always had a vague feeling that with Sangji's cultivation level, it would be impossible for him to die so easily.
There are people from the Maoshan sect everywhere down here. If one is accidentally discovered, the consequences will definitely be tragic.
Under such a situation, Dolma actually allowed herself to stay?
Zhao Dajiang felt a hundred reluctances in his heart.
However, the situation was stronger than the people. Marquis Zhuoma obviously gained the trust of Duke Qianjun. No matter how reluctant Zhao Dajiang was, he still did not dare to disobey in public.
He could only lean forward and say, "Yes."
In my mind, I have already begun to think about how I can avoid being discovered by the Maoshan sect.
Dolma glanced in the direction of the villa below, then left quickly with her men, and Duoji was also escorted away by her men.
…
Chu Tianshu walked along the secret passage for more than a kilometer before coming out from the exit.
The exit is in an abandoned yard near the road.
After Chu Tianshu came out, he stood up with a long knife and jumped to a height of about ten meters above the ground. He looked around, but found no trace of Duke Sanchi.
…
The reason why Chu Tianshu didn't see Duke Sanchi was because he had already driven away in a car.
The car was snatched casually from the highway.
Duke Sanchi drove all the way to the Maoshan sect's orphanage.
He stopped the car outside the orphanage wall, jumped over the wall, and entered the orphanage.
Arriving outside one of the dormitory buildings with ease, Duke Sanchi climbed directly along the drainage pipe, then opened one of the windows and entered a room.
What he entered was Miao Moqing's room.
Seeing that there was no one in the room, Duke Sanchi frowned slightly, then turned around and jumped out of the window again.
Duke Sanchi landed lightly, and was seen by a Maoshan disciple on night watch.
Before the Maoshan disciple who was watching the night had time to react, Duke Sanchi swayed and appeared in front of the Maoshan disciple like a ghost.
The Maoshan disciple was startled and subconsciously reached back to pull out the long sword on his back.
Before his hand could touch the hilt of the sword, Duke Sanji pinched his neck, pushed him against the wall, and asked in a deep voice: "Where is Miao Moqing?"
As he spoke, he gradually tightened his grip on the Maoshan disciple's hand, which was very oppressive.
The Maoshan disciple felt like he was suffocating. He suppressed his fear and discomfort and asked, "Who are you?"
Duke Sanji tightened his hand again and said coldly: "I'll give you one last chance. Where is Miao Moqing?"
The bones in the neck of that Maoshan disciple made a "click, click, click" sound.
He had no doubt that as long as the other party applied a little more force to his hand, his neck would be broken.
The Maoshan disciple was frightened and replied in a trembling voice: "In the conference room...she made a mistake and was locked up in the conference room by the dean..."