However, under the torch, there is only the cold stone wall, nothing else.


    "Miss Xiaowen, what happened to you just now? What happened?"


    Li Zezhong stepped forward and spoke on behalf of the men. Looking at the men behind, his faces were also anxious and concerned.


    After all, the only little girl who gets along with them day and night, no one can bear to let her suffer a trace of injustice.


    "I... I seem to have touched a person''s hand just now!" Xiaowen had tears in her eyes. It''s hard to imagine that she touched someone else''s hand in such a dark place just now. All the people in their underground palace are concentrated here. Then who was that just now?


    Xiaowen dare not think. She is a timid girl. She doesn''t want to know what''s going on.


    "No, we were all here just now. How could you touch other hands?" a skinny man made a noise in the crowd and was immediately stared and despised by others.


    "What, that''s clearly the case..." seeing that everyone didn''t agree with him, the man couldn''t provoke him and retorted, but Li Zezhong robbed him:


    "It''s all right, Xiaowen girl. Let me take you back to your room to have a rest. You must be too tired these days. It''s hard to take care of us all day."


    As soon as these words came out, others began to agree, trying to expose the matter just now.


    The man who spoke just now realized that they didn''t want to worry about whether there was anyone, but how to comfort the only girl.


    He also opened his eyes, repeatedly said to let Xiaowen go back to her room to have a rest, and finally watched her go with the two men.


    "Speaking of it, Miss Xiaowen is also very poor." a man said aloud.


    "Yes, I heard that her family was destroyed early when she was a child. Thanks to Mr. Wu''s adoption, she survived." another man answered, picked up a hoe and turned to go back to the place where she had just worked.


    "Alas, our people here, whose lives are not bitter?" others spoke, but they had no spirit.


    "Yes..."


    ……


    A knock sounded, and here it returned to its previous state, as if nothing had happened.


    The other side.


    At the moment when Wang Yu was met by Xiaowen, he dodged with his right hand. I don''t know where he met. After that, the slate behind him quickly and silently reversed, and then he was turned out close to the stone wall.


    Before, I wanted to find the exit. Now I just learned the whereabouts of Wan hunjing. Unexpectedly, I came out of the underground palace so dramatically.


    Wang Yu couldn''t laugh or cry. His face was deeply helpless.


    "Shall we go back?" the little soul asked aloud. After all, it''s not easy to know the whereabouts of Wan hunjing. It''s a pity if we don''t go back to get it.


    Wang Yu patted the soil on his body, stood up, looked up at the slightly white fish belly in the East, stretched out his hand to cover his eyes and sighed:


    "No, another day."


    It''s almost dawn now. Without the cover of night, it''s not so easy to sneak into the Presbyterian court again.


    This time I wanted to find out the details of Wu Chen. I didn''t expect to find such a mysterious underground palace. It''s a great harvest.


    Wang Yu looked at the surrounding magic environment. It was surrounded by dense plants. The ground was full of dead trees and leaves that had accumulated all over the ground a long time ago. Behind him was a big mountain with black stone walls. I think he came out from here just now.


    From the dead leaves and a weed, it can be seen that no one has come to this place. That is to say, the mechanism he came out just now, like in the secret garden, is not a common entrance or exit, or a mechanism that no one knows at all.


    He was lucky enough to pack them all and save his two lives.


    Wang Yu was lucky. Then he lightly touched his toes and sped away in the face of the rising sun.


    Having spent a night in the Presbyterian, he is now in high spirits.


    Today''s adventure is thrilling but meaningful.


    When he returned to the lonely soul''s house, it was completely bright.


    Wang Yu walked into the room. Just as he was about to write a letter to he Jifeng, the boy outside the door gently knocked on his door:


    "Sect leader, young master he benfeng, I''d like to see you. I''m waiting for you in the front hall now."


    Wang Yu raised his eyebrows. Unexpectedly, he and he Jifeng had such a tacit understanding. But no wonder he Jifeng was so anxious. He said he wanted to come to the inspector''s old house last night. He also guessed what he would encounter at night, so he came to him early in the morning to ask about the situation.


    "Lord, you''re here."


    As soon as Wang Yu stepped into the front hall with one foot, he Jifeng, who was sitting in the passenger seat, immediately stood up and hurried towards Wang Yu.


    "Oh, can''t wait to see Wang?" Wang yushuanglang smiled and joked in his tone.