Chapter 15 The Master in Prison

More and more people gathered around. They shone the light of the lantern on Minghui's face. Minghui blocked the light with his hands. A person in front of him shouted, "Who are you? Why do you think you are not a local?" Who are you?

Minghui looked at the speaker and didn't answer. Another person asked, are you a spy sent by Luo City?

This sentence could not help but shock the onlookers. Their originally curious expressions changed drastically, and for a moment they looked at Minghui with a sinister expression.

Minghui also knew in his heart that his words of farewell to this man must have condemned him to death. It seemed that he would be eaten alive by them. He did not expect that he would fall in the hands of these people. As expected, without his own judgment, they would He was brought into a dark cell, surrounded by stone walls with no light. There was only a faint ray of light, which happened to shine under his feet. He was a little confused as to why he agreed to the words of their idiots and came here to change history. The key is It's because he is now in peace. When he arrived here, he was sent to this ghost place before he was familiar with the time here. He also said that he was a spy sent by Luo City. I was completely wronged. In his heart, it can be said that he has paid his respects to the ancestors of the person who just said these words tens of millions of times in his eight lifetimes.

Minghui was here and he heard something moving next door. When he heard it, it turned out that someone was banging on the wall. The sound was getting closer and closer. It seemed that it had penetrated. He took a look and saw something in the small hole. He is a middle-aged man with unkempt hair and a pale complexion. It seems that he has stayed in this dark dungeon for too long without exposure to wind and rain. His complexion is frighteningly white, and his clothes are in tatters. Hui pushed aside. The man had already made a hole just big enough for one person to get through. He came to Minghui and looked at him with focused eyes. After coming over for half a minute, he said slowly, "Did you just come in?" What crime did you get here on? He asked twice in succession.

Minghui looked at the middle-aged man and ignored him. Seeing that he ignored him, the man sighed. Unexpectedly, he was mute. Minghui yelled when he heard this, "Who do you think is mute!"

The man looked at him and said, "You can talk! I thought you were mute!"

Minghui glanced at him and said, "Do you want to escape?" Minghui focused all his attention on what he said, and he no longer had the arrogance he had just now. "You said you have a way to get out."

This person said yes, "I have been digging for these years, but I didn't expect that I still couldn't get out. Now that there is one more person, it seems that we can go out. Because one person's power is limited, but one more person will not be able to get out." It’s the same. But I think we can think about how to get out. There is a saying that one person’s strength is weak, but the wisdom of several people can change everything now, do you understand! Really smart people don’t use their lower bodies They fight with the parts above the head. Listening to what this person said, Minghui couldn't help but feel a little surprised. How could he know this and say the same thing as what his teacher said? Is this a coincidence? ?”

"Why are you questioning me in your heart?" Minghui was shocked when he said this.

"No," Minghui argued.

"Really? But it seems that's not what you think in your heart!"

There were footsteps outside the prison door...! No, I have to get there when they come. He said that he had already crawled through.

Minghui stared at them, and they saw Minghui being taken to a torture room.