"Donald Du, please ask inside. The monk lights the oil lamp for you and then goes out and waits for you outside. After half an hour, I hope Du can come out."

Jingchen took Du Wan'er to Wuyue's room.

Wubei was the abbot before. Unlike other monks, he lived in a small courtyard. After Jingchen lit an oil lamp for Du Wan'er, he left the house, went outside the yard, and closed the gate.

Du Wan'er asked Xiaoli to call Zhao Yan and Lu Anhao, and then released the two.

Outside the yard, Du Wan'er and the other two could hear Jingchen's crying and talking to himself.

Shaking his head, the three of them started looking for the agency.

Lu Anhao was sure that he was in the room of Monk Wubei, but this was an ordinary room, which was completely different from the scene Lu Anhao saw when he opened his eyes quietly.

There are very few decorations in the house, which is clear at a glance.

The three of them touched and patted here, and finally Xiaoli spoke out to remind him, and the three of them found the mechanism.

"It's here."

After a few people entered, Lu Anhao said affirmatively.

This is a small room less than ten square meters, with only a small bed and a small table. The small bed was able to sleep alone, and there were several books on it.

According to Lu Anhao's description at that time, in addition to him lying down due to injury, there were also three big men, Wu Le, Shadow Young Master and Shadow, with a somewhat narrow space.

This makes it easier to find.

"here."

Lu Anhao came to the small table, picked up the books and flipped them out, and happily took out one.

Du Wan'er and Zhao Yan stepped forward a few steps.

"That's right, it's this. The penultimate page records the families that Qingshi discovered before and sent to the families who were sent to. In front of this, there are also records of Su Qingyu and Gu Xunyan, but the fork has been drawn."

After Zhao Yan looked at it, he said.

His eyes were a little deeper, because after probably looking through it, he found that some of the people recorded here were really something he could never imagine.

"Let's leave here first!"

Du Wan'er nodded and said.

Du Wan'er thought about it and put Zhao Yan and Lu Anhao in the space, and threw several other books on the table into the space.

She left the secret room and restored everything back to its original state.

"Du Du, so fast?"

When Du Wan'er went out, Jing Chen was wiping his tears. He didn't expect Du Wan'er to come out so soon.

"Well, I've blown out the lights in the room. Please lock the door!"

Du Wan'er pulled the door over, then moved away, and let Jingchen lock the door, as if she didn't notice Jingchen crying.

Jingchen felt a little better. He locked the door and took Du Wan'er out of the temple. He walked all the way to the gate, but neither of them spoke.

"Master Du, please go slowly!"

He sent Du Wan'er to the place where the horse was stopped outside, Jingchen clasped his hands together, bowed and said.

"Mr. Jingchen, I want to tell you a story."

Du Wan'er stopped, turned to face Jingchen and said.

Jingchen was stunned and looked at Du Wan'er.
Chapter completed!