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Chapter 1797 Half-crazy reminder

Mu Yunhan returned to the Priest's Palace. Gu Fenglin hadn't come back yet, but Xiaomi had.

She brought Gu Fengyuan's blood: "Master Fifteen personally led the slave to the dungeon..."

The dungeon of the temple was built extremely deep, and stone stairs were dug from the top of the cliff all the way down.

After twists and turns, Xiaomi calculated that he had walked for more than a quarter of an hour.

Do the math, if you go straight down, you will be almost in the belly of the stone mountain, very hidden and difficult to attack.

Gu Fengyuan lives in a dungeon, and the conditions cannot be said to be bad.

He lives in a separate room, has clothes and quilts, tea, water, fruits, vegetables, meat and eggs, everything is provided, and there is a dedicated person responsible for cleaning.

But we can't just say that the conditions are good. There is no daylight in the dungeon all year round, and the air is polluted day and night.

The only living thing that can be seen is the guard, and the only light is the candle.

Moreover, he wanted to talk to the guards, but the guards did not dare to talk to him easily.

What's more, he has no teeth, so he can't eat many fresh and delicious foods and can only eat mush.

The sum of these is enough to make one collapse.

Gu Fengyuan is not exempt from the secular world. The popular mascot doll has turned into a prisoner and a monster, and he cannot accept it.

So Xiaomi saw a half-crazy Gu Fengyuan.

There were no beams in the stone room and ropes could not be hung, so he drew ropes on the stone wall, pretended to hang his head on it, stretched out his tongue and gasped for air, thereby committing suicide.

When he got tired of playing, he lay down on the ground and pretended to be dead.

The guard came in to see what was going on, and he peed on the guard again.

In short, he would do whatever he could to create movement.

But more often than not, he would bang his head against the bedpost, and then hit the wall again if it was not hard enough.

Ghosts were crying and wolves were howling, and the sounds were very scary.

Xiaomi couldn't help but shudder when she thought of the scene at that time: "There were many dried and black blood stains on the walls and bedposts...

The smell in the room is very unpleasant and fishy, ​​as if a beast is being kept..."

Gu Changli even scolded the guard for this and asked him to pay attention to his hygiene.

The guard was very aggrieved and said that he had to sweep the floor every day and wash it every two days.

Because Gu Fengyuan defecated everywhere, if he didn't wash the ground regularly, it would be tens of thousands of times worse than this.

They also used water to scrub away the blood stains on the walls and bedposts.

But I found that it couldn't be wiped clean at all. The blood was like paint, thick and thick, with strong adhesion.

So, this is the only way.

Mu Yunhan carefully turned the jade tube in his hand: "Did he resist much when taking blood?"

Xiaomi said: "They gave him medicine."

The people in the temple are helpless against Gu Fengyuan's madness, so recently they add some soothing medicine to the pills provided by Mu Yao.

Every time Gu Fengyuan takes these pills, he can calm down for a while.

Gu Changli chose that time to successfully obtain his blood.

"The Fifteenth Master asked my slave to tell the girl that there are not many talented disciples of the Gu family. The third master must be alive, so as to stabilize the situation and people's hearts."

After Xiaomi said this, he stepped aside.

Mu Yunhan completely understood what Gu Changli meant.

If Gu Fengyuan dies, even if there is no one left to compete with Gu Fenglin for the position of priest, once outsiders know that there are no more talented disciples in the Guhou Mansion and there is no successor to the priest, the situation will be chaotic.

This was what Gu Fenglin didn't want to see, so he kept allowing Gu Fengyuan to live.

Gu Changli looked like an explanation, but in fact it was a reminder. This is also one of the meanings of the existence of the Presbyterian Church.

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