61 Go up again (Thanks to the leader of Ma Ge Fengyun
Deep in Shaoyang Mountain.
In the dead of night, the moonlight occasionally shines down from above the woods, illuminating the black forest with a little light.
Wei He was cautious, wearing a fully armed black suit, walking briskly, and silently hurried deeper into the forest.
The Flying Dragon Skill on the second floor is indeed extraordinary. With his specially customized special boots, he can hardly hear any sound when walking, completely covered up by the rustling of leaves in the night wind.
With the abundant supply of Qi and blood, Feilong Kung completely controls every muscle in the soles of the feet and calves. When walking, it is like nails, gently piercing the ground, but with a slight sound.
It was also the first time that Wei He went deep into Shaoyang Mountain to this extent.
In the past, he only reached the front of the mountain and stopped when he was almost at the top. But this time, he not only crossed the top of the mountain, but also quickly descended toward the deeper, shady side.
Ding Hai's words last time were like a thorn in his heart. He had been thinking that the Shaoyang Clan might be related to the disappearance of his parents.
So after enduring for a long time, this time he was finally ready and went to investigate.
Amidst the sound of leaves flapping, Wei He walked quickly, with the dark grass and trees on both sides passing by quickly.
The nose can smell the smell of dry grass and leaves, and occasionally there is the smell of rotten meat and fruits.
We kept marching for several minutes.
Suddenly, Wei He's figure paused, quickly ducked behind a dead tree, and remained motionless.
Directly in front of the woods, in the gap.
A square courtyard with high walls formed a shape similar to an earthen castle, standing quietly in the dense forest.
There were torches lit around the courtyard, and the light of the fire swayed in the wind, flickering brightly and dimly.
Several strong men in white clothes, holding lanterns and carrying swords on their backs, were slowly patrolling in the direction of Wei He.
These people have dull faces, dull eyes, stiff movements when walking, and a somewhat bloated figure.
Soon, several people passed by not far from Wei He and headed to the other side.
Wei He gently walked out from behind the big tree and carefully observed the small earthen castle.
The earthen fort is about twenty meters long and only about ten meters wide. It can't accommodate many people inside, but there are still guards patrolling it so late at night.
Wei He recognized that the clothes these people were wearing were the clothes of ordinary Shaoyang Clan disciples.
Unlike the Shaoyang Sect disciples he had beaten to death, these people were obviously one level below them. They all remained silent for some unknown reason, and even their breathing was smooth and steady, without any fluctuations.
He quietly approached the bunker, quickly grabbed a few mice from the bag behind him, and threw them forward.
He had caught the mouse and prepared it in advance. As soon as it landed on the ground, it ran around and quickly disappeared into the darkness.
But none of the mice went towards the castle.
Wei He caught a few more mice and threw them closer to the earthen castle.
This time, one of the four mice rushed towards the castle and ran around the wall.
Wei He moved his steps and quickly followed the mouse.
He was extremely fast, connected his feet, and in a blink of an eye, he only made a rat-like rustling sound and rushed into the shadow of the earthen castle.
Soon, a patrol was attracted by the sound of rats and came over here. After a while, the screams and squeaks of rats being killed were heard.
Wei He did not act rashly. He came here to arrest a relatively high-status guy to review the situation. Even if he arrested such a peripheral patrolman, he would not be able to find any clues.
Maybe it will alert others and affect efficiency.
He planned to succeed once and for all, take advantage of his unpreparedness and find out the truth.
The patrol remained silent. After killing the mouse, they slowly left from the edge of the earthen castle with neat steps.
Wei He pressed against the wall and used a long wooden stick he had just picked up to test the ground bit by bit and move along the wall.
After a while, he turned around and couldn't find any entrance to the loophole. In desperation, he could only touch the entrance of the earthen castle.
There is a round wooden door at the entrance, which is extremely heavy. There are two fat men in white standing at the door like wax figures, motionless.
Wei He stopped lightly, suddenly kicked his feet, and his figure flew out like a bat, flashing past a fat man.
Soon he stepped forward in unison, turned his body, and lightly passed from behind another fat man.
Plop.
The two fat men fell to the ground dead without saying a word.
Wei He grabbed the body of a fat man and rolled it forward along the main entrance.
Puff puff!
There were several muffled sounds in succession, and two rows of round holes the size of fingernails appeared on the fat man's body.
Wei He squinted his eyes and recalled the speed at which the concealed weapon was launched just now, and felt certain in his heart.
If they are all at this speed, then it doesn't matter how many hidden weapons there are.
He took the lead to move forward and lightly slapped the wooden door.
The Wuling palm was lightly printed on the door, and it sank in silently for a long time.
Wei He spread his hands, broke the lock on the door, and pulled it out.
Inside, two fat men in white clothes with exaggerated figures were playing dice. When they noticed something was wrong, they roared and rushed towards Wei He at the same time.
Both arms fired two types of Shaoyang palms at the same time, hitting Wei He one after the other.
"Too slow."
Wei He raised his hands to meet him, and Wu Ling unleashed his palm power.
There were two muffled sounds of pop-pop, and the two fat men were beaten back by the huge force of the shock, and their faces quickly turned red to the color of pig liver.
The two held hands and retreated quickly, wanting to shout for someone to come.
But unfortunately it was too late. Wei He was very fast. The moment they retreated, he stepped forward, catching up with each of them and slapping them on the chest.
The flying dragon skill is much faster than them.
Soon, another patrol group came quickly. At the door, just as he was about to enter, Wei He threw up a handful of lime and his eyes were dazzled.
The shadows of his palms flashed as he went up, and several people fell to the ground on the spot.
"I originally planned to sneak in, but now I'm fine." Wei He sighed, grabbed the two corpses, and threw them into the castle in turn.
One flew in the air and the other rolled on the ground, which immediately triggered a series of hidden weapons.
After clearing the mechanism, he carefully moved forward step by step.
It seems that this earthen fort only has so few people and is just a sentry position.
Walking to the middle of the earthen castle, there was a medium-sized iron cage placed on the floor made of black mud.
There was a person in the cage.
A man curled up into a ball, covered in hair and dirty.
"This is..." Wei He frowned. There was actually a person being detained in this place that seemed to be a sentry post?
Why is this person locked up here?
"Who are you?" he asked in a low voice, his voice deliberately suppressed. "Why are you here?"
The man in the cage was motionless and silent, as if he was dead.
But Wei He could still hear his breathing clearly. He could tell that the man was still alive.
Moreover, this man seemed thin, but his heart beat extremely powerfully, even similar to those of people who practiced martial arts with second blood that he had heard of.
Wei He narrowed his eyes and began to slowly search the surrounding earth fort. It was impossible that such a large earth fort only had so many people.
When he walked around, he was shocked to find that there were only so many people here.
Returning to the cage again, Wei He thought for a moment, then suddenly grabbed the cage with both arms and lifted it up.
He easily lifted the entire cage, revealing a pull-tab stone slab underneath.
There is an entrance similar to a passage.
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Woo hoo..
Several black-haired wolfhounds with green eyes suddenly lowered their heads to the ground, their noses twitching continuously.
"There's an invasion!"
Behind the wolf dog, several men in white holding ropes said in a low voice.
"Someone actually dares to invade my Shaoyangmen underground tower?"
"There is no response from the underground tower. They should all be solved. Sir Inspector, what should we do now?" One person turned around and asked.
Behind everyone, a huge fat man nearly three meters tall was holding a black spiked war hammer in one hand. His eyes were like copper bells and his energy and blood were like a flood.
"The two inner disciples didn't respond. They must be dead. Follow me and kill them!"
The fat man licked his lips.
"Also, let the other two inspectors rush over. The man escaped last time, and he will definitely die this time!"
"yes!"
Several inner disciples quickly responded in unison and dispersed.
The patrolman is a three-time qi and blood master second only to the sect master. The last time he escaped was because there was only one patrolman present, but this time it was different.
If three people go out together to surround and kill this man, they will surely win.
'As long as that person is misled by the tunnel, it is very likely that he will not discover that the bunker is actually a prison cage. Once our people arrive, we will be able to imprison him in the bunker without any effort!'
The big fat man put the two war hammers on his shoulders and rushed towards the earthen fortress with his body light and close to the ground.
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Wei He frowned and looked at the passage opened on the ground.
The passage was pitch black and seemed extremely deep and long. But there were no traces of anyone entering or exiting, no footprints, only some scratch-like marks.
He looked around again, and it was obvious that there was some secret hidden here.
The castle was not big, with only a few tables and chairs, a cage, some wall-mounted torches, and a copper stove.
He walked to the torches and examined each torch carefully.
Make sure every torch is OK, and then check the tables and chairs.
Soon, there were no problems with tables and chairs, and finally only the copper stove was left.
Wei He approached the copper furnace and observed carefully. He mobilized his energy and blood and slowly stroked the surface of the copper furnace.
"Huh?" Suddenly he discovered a problem.
There are no stains, scratches or ash smell on the copper stove.
Could it be that....
Wei He suddenly had a thought in his mind. He quickly looked at the table carefully.
Chair, surrounded by interior walls.
The same is true on the walls.
Wei He moved slowly inside the earthen castle little by little, and soon came to the tunnel again.
He slowly knelt down on one knee, touched the ground with his hand in front of the tunnel, then put it to his nose and smelled it.
A faint fishy smell and blood smell came out.
"Is this true!?" Wei He's heart moved.
Bang!!
Suddenly, the gate of the earthen castle was violently knocked open. Several fat men in white strode in, staring at the shield.
The fat man three meters behind him was holding a spiked war hammer, and his huge belly completely blocked the door.
"Where are the people?"
The castle was completely empty at this time, with no one around. There were only a bunch of corpses lying on the ground.
"Fangfeng didn't smell it, that person ran away!" A group of fat men in white clothes and green-eyed wolfhounds on the periphery answered loudly.
"A bunch of trash!" The big fat man hit the ground with a hammer. People around him felt numb on their feet and took a few steps back, daring not to say anything.