Chu Lang was shocked when he heard this. He sat up from the bed and shouted in his heart.
Second Master!
Chu Lang's mood suddenly became excited, and he listened more carefully.
The voice came out intermittently again, full of sadness.
"It's over...it's all over. I won't die with my eyes closed...I hope the sky will have mercy on me after I die and let my soul return to Dahe Mansion to reunite with my brother's soul..."
Subsequently, the other party's voice became weaker and weaker, and could not be heard anymore.
Chu Lang also confirmed that the person who made the sound was the second master, Lu Fengyun.
The sound came from the north, and the distance was not close, at least twenty or thirty feet away.
If everything is not completely silent, you may not hear it even if you run the Hidden Dragon Sutra.
Ever since Chu Lang came out of the mountain, there has been no news about Lu Fengyun. Even King Qiong did not know the whereabouts of Lu Fengyun. This made Chu Lang worried about the Second Master Lu. I never expected that the Second Master Lu was actually in the Divine Blood Chief Sect.
Chu Lang went down to the ground with his knife in hand and walked to the door.
Chu Lang raised his hand and was about to knock on the door, but after thinking for a moment, he retracted his hand.
Chu Lang's mind was spinning rapidly. If he found an excuse to ask the guards outside to open the iron door, it would not help. Even if he killed the guards, it would be difficult for him to find the exact place where the second master was being held. Even if he found the place where the second master was being held, it would be difficult for him.
Take the second master to kill him.
This is the Divine Blood Sect.
If you want to save the second master, it seems you have to take a long-term approach.
Chu Lang returned to the bedside, but he was no longer sleepy.
Chu Lang simply drank the remaining half of the bottle of strong wine, and then he walked around in the dark room like a donkey working hard.
The following time was so long and difficult for Chu Lang.
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After dawn, the iron gate opened and the guards brought in breakfast.
Chu Lang was anxious in his heart, and he said to the guard: "Brother, how can Master Hu come back?"
The guard said: "Brother, I'm just a nobody. I don't know when Dean Hu will come back. You'd better wait patiently."
Chu Lang asked: "How far is the Holy Blood Mountain from the main religion?"
The guard said: "Probably more than a hundred miles."
Chu Lang could only continue to wait.
Finally, just before noon, the iron door opened again, and Hu Zheng appeared at the door.
Behind Hu Zheng is Mang Heng.
The Divine Blood Mountain is where the top leaders of the Divine Blood Sect practice martial arts. Hu Zheng is both the master of the Tianfeng Academy and Chen Zuohu’s eldest disciple. Chen Zuohu asked Hu Zheng to go to the Divine Blood Mountain to practice martial arts without any distractions and strive to reach a higher level as soon as possible.
Hu Zheng received Mang Heng's letter and learned that Chu Lang had arrived at the Divine Blood Sect, so he hurried back.
When Hu Zheng saw Chu Lang, his joy was beyond words.
When Chu Lang rescued Hu Zheng, he did not hesitate to kill the people in the Twelve Palaces, which made Hu Zheng very grateful and admired.
Hu Zheng is a sweetheart, so he sincerely hopes to make Chu Lang a friend.
The Divine Blood Sect has a bad reputation and people are afraid to avoid it, but Chu Lang came to see him, which shows that Chu Lang regards him as a friend.
Hu Zheng said happily: "Brother, I really didn't expect you to come! Why didn't you send a message in advance so that I could wait for you in the school. I won't let you be wronged anymore."
Hu Zheng acted sincerely, and Chu Lang was deeply pleased.
At this time, Mangheng Heng smiled at Chu Lang and said, "It turns out that you are really a good friend of Master Hu. Please forgive me for offending you. Now that the Twelve Palace spies are pervasive, we have to be even more careful."
Chu Lang said: "Brother, you are serious, you have already taken good care of me."
Hu Zheng said to Mang Heng: "Go and arrange a good guest room for my brother, and then let the cook prepare a table of good food. I want to have a drink with him."
Mang Heng went to prepare.
Hu Zheng was about to ask Chu Lang to come out of this dark room, but Chu Lang closed the door.
Chu Lang said: "I have something to tell Brother Hu, but it is quiet here."
Hu Zheng knew that Chu Lang came to the Blood God Sect to verify the fact that Tantai Juxie led people to participate in the bloodbath of Hewang Palace.
Hu Zheng looked at Chu Lang and said: "Now that everyone in the world is afraid of being shunned by my divine blood sect, you dare to risk the world's disapproval to save me, and now you come to see me. You treat me as a friend. I, Hu Zheng, will treat you too."
As a friend, Xiaolang, if you have anything to say or what you want to do, just say it. I will try my best to meet your request."
Chu Lang said: "Brother Hu treated me like this, and I am very relieved. To be honest with Brother Hu, I came here this time to investigate the involvement of Tantai Juxie and Qi Gui in the bloodbath of the River Prince's Mansion. If possible, I would like to
Witness Tantai Juxie and the Seven Ghosts with my own eyes."
Hu Zheng said: "I will report this matter to the leader to arrange it for you."
Chu Lang said: "There is one more thing I need to ask Brother Hu for help."
Hu Zheng said: "You say."
Chu Lang pointed to the north and said, "What is the place twenty feet away to the north?"
Hu Zheng was a little confused and didn't understand why Chu Lang asked this question. However, to show his sincerity, Hu Zheng did not hide anything. He said: "That place is the prison of the Divine Blood Sect."
Chu Lang immediately understood that Mr. Lu was being held in prison.
The stakes were so important that Chu Lang didn't want to tell Hu Zheng the real purpose before he figured out the whole story. Chu Lang then said: "When the He Prince's Mansion was hit by a disaster, the whereabouts of He Prince's female disciple Zheng Yiqiao was unknown. A few days ago, I heard rumors that she
He was imprisoned in the prison of the Divine Blood Cult. This Zheng Yiqiao had a very good relationship with me back then..."
Hu Zheng laughed when he heard this. He thought Chu Lang and Zheng Qiaoer were in love with each other.
Hu Zheng said: "My junior brother is in charge of the prisoners in the sect, and I don't know. I'm going to order someone to check whether Zheng Yiqiao is being held in the prison. If she is not a repeat offender, I will plead with the sect leader to let you, brother, take her away."
"
Chu Lang said: "I want to go to the prison and see for myself."
Hu Zheng thought for a moment and said, "Since you want to see it in person, I'll go with you."
…
Hu Zheng took Chu Lang to the prison where the Divine Blood Sect held people.
The prison of the Divine Blood Cult is extremely strong and tightly guarded. There are several cells in the prison, where dozens of important people are imprisoned. Most of them are righteous people.
The Divine Blood Cult will not waste cells and food on unimportant people, they will all be killed.
If you want to enter the stone prison, you not only have to pass through several layers of guards, but you also have to pass through two thick iron doors.
Without the key, it is impossible to break through the iron door.
If Hu Zheng hadn't brought Chu Lang in, it would have been difficult for Chu Lang to enter this stone prison.
There are nearly a hundred small stone chambers in this huge prison, each of which is cold, damp and full of stench.
Hu Zheng accompanied Chu Lang in the corridor outside the cell, with a guard following behind them.
On the stone walls on both sides of the corridor, a lamp was hung at intervals. The dim yellow light reflected the long and cold stone corridor, making it cold and full of death.
From the cells on both sides, moans of pain and desperate cries continued to be heard...
Chu Lang looked at more than twenty cells one after another. There were all kinds of people detained in them, including men, women, old and young, but there was no second master Lu.
Chu Lang stopped in front of a cell door again.
Hu Zheng signaled to the guard behind him, and the guard opened the small window on the iron door of the cell, and then stepped aside.
Chu Lang looked in from the window.
There was a man sitting on a shabby mat in the cell.
This man's hair is disheveled and as messy as weeds.
The man's feet were bare, and he wore heavy iron shackles on his feet. There were two sores on his feet, and bones were visible in one of them. The man was wrapped in a ragged blanket, and his head hung weakly.