Xi Yu straightened his body and said solemnly: "Master, I can't just leave like this, I want to find the truth." An unyielding light was revealed in his eyes.

The old monk sighed and said helplessly: "Okay, since the donor insists on doing this, then go."

At this time, Tuoba Yu said, "Since that's the case, I'll go there too, one more person and more strength." Her voice was sonorous and powerful.

Ouyang Linlin hurriedly said, "I want to go too!"

Tuoba Yu looked at Ouyang Linlin, shook her head and said, "You'd better not go. After all, you are just a weak woman, and it's too dangerous to go downstairs."

Ouyang Linlin bit her lip and said unwillingly: "I don't want to be a useless person, I also want to do something for the dead monks."

Xi Yu comforted: "You stayed on it and helped us pay attention to the situation around us."

Ouyang Linlin nodded and stopped talking.

In this way, Xi Yu and Tuoba Yu carefully entered the underground passage.

There was a damp breath in the passage, which made people feel depressed and uneasy.

Xi Yu's face was a little pale. He looked around nervously and said softly: "It feels very dangerous here, otherwise I would be the only one to go in." There was a hint of hesitation in his voice.

Tuoba Yu patted Yu Yu's shoulder and said calmly: "Don't worry, I can protect myself and you. I must be with you." His eyes were firm and confident.

Xi Yu looked at Tuoba Yu and felt a little more at ease.

"Okay, let's go together."

Tuoba Yu nodded slightly and walked forward first.

Xi Yu followed Tuoba Yu closely, his eyes full of vigilance, paying attention to the movements around him.

Tuoba Yu looked back at Xi Yu and said softly: "Be careful, follow me."

"Well, I will."

The two continued to walk forward, the passage became darker and the atmosphere became more and more tense.

Skin beads of sweat oozed out of Xi Yu's forehead, and his breathing became a little rapid.

Tuoba Yu noticed Xi Yu's nervousness and comforted her: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Xi Yu took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

At this moment, Wuyou's anxious shout suddenly came from behind.

"Did you bring the fire note?" Wuyou's voice echoed in the passage.

Xi Yu and Tuoba Yu stopped suddenly, their faces were shocked.

Xi Yu patted his head and said in annoyance: "Oh, we just thought about coming in, but we ignored the fire note!"

Wuyou's voice came again.

"I've sent it to you!"

After a while, Wuyou hurried over and handed them the fire note.

Xi Yu looked at Wuyou with gratitude.

"Thanks to you, otherwise we will be in trouble."

"Don't be polite, donors do things for us, and it's time to take care of each other."

Afterwards, Wuyou turned around and left, Xi Yu and Tuoba Yu looked at each other and continued to move forward carefully.

The two of them soon arrived at the place where several monks died.

There were still some blood on the ground, which looked particularly dazzling in the darkness.

Xi Yu frowned and said softly: "Looking at the bloodstain, the situation must have been very tragic at that time."

Tuoba Yu squatted down and observed carefully around him.

“There doesn’t seem to be any other clues here.”

Xi Yu nodded.

"We will look for it again, maybe we can find some clues."

They searched slowly along the bloodstains without missing a single detail.

Xi Yu sometimes lowered his head to ponder, sometimes looked up and observed around him, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Tuoba Yu always remained vigilant and paid attention to the movements around him.

At this moment, Haishe walked past the temple gate with a tired look on his face.

Her face was pale, her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and her lips were a little purple.

Seeing this, Shuang'er, the servant next to him, asked with concern: "Madam, how do you feel? If you feel uncomfortable, let's find a place to rest."

Haishe nodded slightly and said weakly: "Well, I'm really tired, find a place to rest."

Shuang'er looked around, pointed to the temple and said, "Madam, why not just rest in this temple, right?"

Haishe looked at the temple and frowned.

"Is it OK here? Wouldn't it be inconvenient?"

Shuang'er hurriedly said, "Madam, you are feeling uncomfortable, it's important to rest first. Let's stay for a while, there shouldn't be any problems."

Haishe nodded.

"Okay, then listen to you."

After a while, Shuang'er came to the temple gate and whispered: "Hello, Master, we passed by here. My wife was feeling a little uncomfortable and couldn't walk anymore. I hope she could stay in the temple for one night. I wonder if it would be convenient?" Her tone was pleading, and her eyes showed anxiety.

The monk at the door replied: "Donor, I'm really sorry. Some changes have occurred in the temple recently, and it is not convenient to receive guests for the time being. Please forgive me."

When Shuang'er heard this, she hurriedly said, "Master, you see that my wife is really uncomfortable. If you continue to rush, it will probably be even worse. Please be content with it."

The little monk looked at Haishe, sighed softly, and said, "Well, I'll go and talk to the abbot."

After a while, the little monk came back and said to Shuang'er: "Donor, the abbot agrees to let you stay overnight. However, the temple is simple, I hope you don't mind." There was a hint of relief in his tone.

Shuang'er thanked repeatedly: "Thank you, Master, thank you abbot."

The two of them soon arrived at a room.

Shuang'er helped Haishe take off her coat and helped her lie down on the bed.

Haishe's face was exhausted, his eyes were closed, and he seemed to have fallen asleep.

Shuang'er looked at Haishe's quiet sleeping face and said softly: "Madam, please have a good rest."

After settling down on the sea house, Shuang'er stood in the room and looked around.

She felt that the temple was particularly strange and was shrouded in a nervous atmosphere.

Thinking of the incident that the monk just mentioned, Shuang'er felt more and more uneasy.

I don’t know what happened here, I hope there will be no danger.

At this moment, Song Shuwen stood quietly outside, frowned slightly, and a trace of worry was revealed in her eyes.

Xiaohong came out of the toilet and walked to Song Shuwen.

Song Shuwen sighed softly and said with emotion: "Although I understand medical skills, the current troubles are really difficult to solve."

Xiaohong smiled and comforted him: "Doctor Song, you don't have to feel so emotional. There will always be solutions in things, and you don't have to worry too much." Her eyes were full of firmness.

Song Shuwen looked at Xiaohong and said with a wry smile: "After that being said, I still can't rest assured."
Chapter completed!