"Bai Yu, ask Singh to come up and tell him I have something to ask him."

"Okay! Got it," Bai Yu, who was busy, suddenly heard the voice transmission and quickly said to Singh who was helping to wash vegetables outside.

"Singer, the master wants you to go up to the tea room. He wants to ask you something."

"Ah? Oh, okay, I'll go right away," Singh put down the empty stick in his hand, said something to Diwu Zhao, and went to the tea room on the top floor.

Lingyou Xuanchen and Xiao Zi looked at the receding figure and breathed a sigh of relief. They were thankful for the remaining vegetable leaves. They had never seen such a stupid person who couldn't even learn to wash a leaf. He could even rub a leaf into a bare leaf. If you don't let him wash, he won't do it. What's more, he gets angry with you. It's really something.

"Singer is here, please sit down. I have a question for you regarding your death deed."

"Master Wanqi, Miss Ling, if you ask me, I will tell you everything I know."

"Don't be nervous, I just want to ask if you know someone named Wu Tuo?"

"Wutuo? Master Wanqi, Miss Ling, how do you know Wutuo?" Singer was extremely surprised. He hadn't heard the name Wutuo for a long time, maybe a few decades. Wasn't he sent out on a mission?

Do the task?

Suddenly, Singh knew what mission Wutuo was going on. Wasn't it to assassinate Miss Ling?

It had been many years since he saw Wu Tuo return to the Tiandi Palace, and he thought Wu Tuo had died a long time ago. When he heard the name today, Singer was shocked, thinking to himself, could it be that Wu Tuo was not dead?

"It seems that you two know each other. Is that Wu Tuo also Wen Renyu's hidden guard?"

"Hmm?" Singer subconsciously wanted to say yes, but when he wanted to reveal the names of Emperor Jun and Wu Tuo, he couldn't say it. It was fine to mention them separately, but he couldn't say it when he wanted to reveal the relationship between Emperor Jun and Wu Tuo.

"Don't force yourself. Go down first. I already know the answer." Seeing his expression, Fu Ling'er and Wanqi Yuan looked at each other. Is this a silence spell? It doesn't matter if they don't say it. They already know from Singer's attitude that Wu Tuo is also Wen Renyu's hidden guard.

It will be easier now.

Since Wu Tuo is also a hidden guard, he must also have a soul death contract on him. Fu Ling'er can use Wu Tuo as a training ground.

"You are really smart. I have long forgotten about Wu Tuo. It's rare that you can still remember him." Fu Ling'er was happy now.

"I also thought of the Hidden Guard. When we captured Wu Tuo, we guessed that he was from the Heavenly Emperor Palace. He looked down at Jin Canjin Yao, who was a Divine Guard, from a high position. So there is only one possibility. He is higher in rank than the Divine Guard. He can only be someone close to Wen Renyu. Knowing Singer's identity, it is not difficult to guess Wu Tuo's identity."

"Well, my husband is awesome. Let's go and see how Wu Tuo is doing. I hope he's not dead."

"No, he's still hanging on to his life." After saying that, Wanqi Yuan took Fu Ling'er into the dark prison in the Lingyu space.

This underground dungeon is like a dark abyss, without a single ray of light all year round, as if it were a corner forgotten by time. In such an extremely dark environment, anyone would feel extremely depressed and terrified.

There is no light, no sound, only endless silence and loneliness. People imprisoned here cannot practice and cannot communicate with the outside world. Time seems to have frozen at this moment. In this situation, people's spirits can easily collapse and become crazy.

Fortunately, Wu Tuo was not the only one in this cage. There were two other people here, who, although they were also trapped here, brought some life and vitality to each other.

These three people would fight from time to time, although this method was a bit rough, it also became a way for them to pass the time. In the fight, they could temporarily forget the darkness and silence around them and feel some physical stimulation and pleasure.

In addition to fighting, they also talk and confide their inner distress and troubles to each other. Although these words may be just some insignificant chats, they are a rare comfort for them who have been lonely for a long time.

Of course, they can't help but ridicule and mock each other. This seemingly unfriendly way of communication is actually a special way of expressing emotions. By mocking each other, they can relieve each other's pressure to a certain extent, and at the same time make each other feel their presence.

Because of the presence of these three people, this dark cage that originally drove people crazy became less scary. Their presence gave each other some support, so that they did not completely lose their minds during the days of imprisonment.

If they weren't so ghostly pale, they would look pretty good.

Hearing the footsteps, the three people who had been mechanically exposing and mocking each other were suddenly startled. They were stunned for a long time before they realized that someone was coming.

The next moment, they all ran to the prison door at the same time and looked out through the small window. Although they could not see anything, the sound of footsteps alone made them extremely excited.

Because Wanqi Yuan often went to the Time Basin, they had been imprisoned here for ten thousand years.

During these long and lonely years, the three of them stayed in this cage without seeing the sun. It was like lying in a frying pan, how tormenting it must have been. It is conceivable that they did not go crazy, and they should thank each other.

"Wutuo, come out," Youming opened the specially made black iron door, and with a dragon claw he sucked into the cage, Wutuo was caught in his hand. Then, with a "bang", he closed the iron door tightly.

"Hey, sir, take us with you. Hey, sir, please don't go! Sir..." What answered Jin Can was the sound of footsteps going away.

"Brother, what should we do? Brother, I'm so scared. Where is this place where there is no sunlight? Brother, I want to go home! Wuuuu!" The surroundings were silent again. Jin Can couldn't help but feel sad and burst into tears.

"Can, it will be alright, I will be with you, no matter where you go, don't be afraid," Jin Yao comforted his brother, patted his back, and silently soothed him. At this moment, his heart was also desolate, how could he not be afraid and desperate!

Wu Tuo's head was covered with a black veil to prevent him from getting uncomfortable when exposed to light. You Ming kicked him in the knee and suppressed Wu Tuo with absolute pressure.

In order to prevent them from dying, Wanqi Yuan did not destroy their Dantian, but only suppressed their cultivation with poison, making them useless people with cultivation but unable to use it. However, after being imprisoned in the dark prison for ten thousand years, Wu Tuo's inner faith had long collapsed, and he had lost his fighting spirit. Instead of continuing to be imprisoned, he only wanted to be quick.