"Wen Guanshan!"
Su Yun hurriedly took a few steps forward and looked at the body carefully. It was indeed Wen Guanshan.
Wen Guanshan is revered as the sage of the miscellaneous schools among the four great myths. He has a majestic and handsome appearance. Although he is only a few decades younger than the other three myths, his appearance is still that of a youthful one.
This person has a very unique charm. Su Yun has seen him in front of the Golden Palace. Wen Guanshan gives people a feeling of standing in the center of heaven and earth, towering in all directions, and remaining unmoved by the wind and clouds.
Such a person is extremely extraordinary even among all the civil and military officials in the court. Even when the emperor is present, he is the most eye-catching one!
Therefore, there was no way Su Yun would make a mistake in identifying the corpse in front of him.
He is Wen Guanshan!
But…
"How could the Prime Minister of Yuan Shuo, the saint of the Miscellaneous School, and one of the Four Great Myths die here?"
Su Yun shuddered several times and hurriedly looked at other parts of the secret room. He saw that the secret room was actually not big, only five meters square. In addition to Wen Guanshan, there were some words on the wall.
Those words were extremely strange. Su Yun read them carefully and became more and more surprised.
This is an extremely complex network of relationships, from the names of Wen Guanshan’s wives, concubines and children, to Wen Guanshan’s relatives and friends, and to his power and connections with various characters.
In addition, there are Wen Guanshan’s living habits, idioms, and the habits of other people in the Prime Minister’s Mansion, etc.
There are more things on the wall than just that, there is also Wen Guanshan’s knowledge system, which actually includes the mysterious skills of Taoist saints and Buddhas!
Su Yun didn't know much about the Holy Buddha's skills, but he had seen the Taoist Saint's unique skill Peach Blossom Spring Skill many times. He also ran to the Taoist Saint's spiritual world and saw the sealed and suppressed Three Corpse Gods and other Taoist gods.
And on the wall was actually the Taoyuan Gong of the Taoist Saint, but it was just a simplified version. However, when Su Yun read it roughly, his head couldn't help but buzz.
This simplified version of Taoyuan Gong almost fully explains the exquisiteness of the Taoist's magical powers!
There will be absolutely no problem in practicing the Taoyuan Gong according to the instructions on the wall, and the achievements will not be much less than the real Taoyuan Gong!
"This, this..."
Su Yun's forehead was covered with cold sweat as he looked at the Holy Buddha's technique on the other side.
The holy Buddha's practice is called Lingshan Zhengguo, a miraculous Buddhist practice. Su Yun took a quick look at the simplified version of Lingshan Zhengguo on the wall. I'm afraid he can also practice it to a high level!
"Such talent, such talent..."
He suddenly came to his senses and looked around: "Who was the person who led me here? He couldn't be Mr. Yehu. Mr. Yehu is dead. I buried him myself. But..."
The secret room was not big, and Su Yun searched it quickly, but was shocked to find that there was no one else in the secret room except him.
The mysterious man who led him all the way to this mansion, took off his wild fox skin and walked into the secret room seemed to have disappeared out of thin air!
"Yes, he has a very strange magical power that can draw a portal."
Su Yun thought silently in his heart: "He must have drawn a door to leave here after leading me here... Wait a minute! After the death of the team leader Qin Wuling, his spirit was sent to Han Jun's pen and turned into a pen monster!"
As he walked back and forth, the pen monster was sold by Han Jun to the young Confucian sage, that is, Cen Bo. Cen Bo named the pen monster Danqing and accepted it as his disciple.
"Could it be that the person who led me here was Danqing?"
Su Yun hesitated. If it was a brilliant brush that drew the door, it wouldn't be so strange. But if it was really him, why didn't that person want to see him
Is there any other hidden secret here
"More importantly, why did Prime Minister Wen die in this secret room? Also, if Prime Minister Wen died here, then who was the Prime Minister Wen I saw in the Golden Palace earlier?"
"When did the real Prime Minister Wen die? Who could have killed him? He was a saint of the Miscellaneous School!"
"besides!"
Su Yun stopped and looked around: "Where exactly is this place? Whose mansion is this? Why is Mr. Yehu's skin hanging here?"
His expression was uncertain and he felt uneasy.
He buried Mr. Wild Fox himself, and Qiu Shuijing was there at the time, watching him bury the wild fox. Could it be that the owner of this mansion dug up Mr. Wild Fox and skinned him
Why did he peel off Mr. Wild Fox's skin? Why did he keep it and hang it in his study
Why are there so many old holy scriptures in his study
Su Yun had learned all those old holy scriptures. They were taught to him personally by Mr. Yehu, who taught him for seven years!
perhaps…
Su Yun shook his head violently, frightened by his own thoughts and feeling as if his mind was collapsing.
He had experienced this feeling of mental collapse once before.
That was in Qingyu Town. He learned that he was not a child who was loved and cared for by Qu Bo, Aunt Luo, and Grandma Le. He was just sold to Qu Bo and others by his parents. Qu Bo and others did not take care of him. Instead, they performed many terrible experiments on him.
The reason why the spirits of Qu Bo and others took care of him was actually because they were persuaded by Cen Bo who was hanged under the crooked willow tree. Qu Bo warned them that they owed Su Yun a lot and must take care of him until he could survive.
Su Yun didn't learn the truth until he arrived in Qingyu Town. His mind collapsed, he lost all hope, and he almost turned into a demon.
But he still came out.
This time, he once again experienced the feeling of being completely devastated and almost stepping into the path of evil!
Because Mr. Yehu is also his closest relative!
He takes care of Huahu, Qingqiuyue and others. He goes to the city to work hard, struggle and survive, so that Huahu, Qingqiuyue, Li Xiaofan and Hu Buping can have a safe place to go to school. In fact, all this is to repay the kindness of Mr. Yehu!
He didn't want this sincere feeling to be broken!
Su Yun sat down and lowered his head. After a long time, he slowly raised his head and looked at his own shadow on the wall with a dim gaze.
On the wall, his shadow grew nine heads, like a dragon or a python, dancing silently, which was extremely strange.
But these strange heads did not grow on his fleshy body.
"If you discard all emotional factors, you can see that Mr. Yehu may not be the real Mr. Yehu."
Su Yun stared at his own shadow, his eyes becoming extremely calm: "After the incident in Tianmen Town, Zuo Pushe, the old immortals of the seven great families, and Saint Xue and others rushed to Tianmen Town as soon as possible to divide up the Eight-Faced Heavenly Palace.
“Someone was late because he was in Dongdu and failed to get Chaotianque, but he had to plant a spy who could monitor the movements of Tianmen Town anytime and anywhere.
"At that time, Tianmen Town became an uninhabited area due to the North Sea tsunami, and demons were rampant, so the best way for him to stay there was to become a demon. And the person most respected by the demons in the uninhabited area was the teacher who taught them to read.
"Moreover, Tianmen Town is strange and there is actually a living person, a child. He teaches this child and can also take the opportunity to observe the actions of Tianmen Town. He teaches them the old saints' unique skills, but never teaches them magical powers, and does not teach them how to use them.
"On this day, he finally got the chance. Mr. Shui Jing from Dongdu came here to explore the Tianmen Ghost Market and the truth about Tianmen Town. Perhaps, he drove Mr. Shui Jing out of Dongdu and drove him to Shuofang, letting Mr. Shui Jing, the big catfish, stir up trouble. Moreover, those who robbed Chaotianque could no longer bear it."
Su Yun's eyes flickered as he looked at the shadows of dragon and snake heads tumbling around next to his head on the wall. He whispered, "Mr. Shui Jing is here. He can also use death to escape. All he has to do is wait."
"Wait until the fighting in Shuofang, a city that breeds poisonous insects, is over, and the winner brings the Eight-sided Chaotianque into the Eastern Capital and presents it to him! The identity of the teacher he borrowed in Tianmen Town..."
Su Yun's face was gloomy, and he whispered, "It's Mr. Yehu."
Mr. Yehu is really dead, or perhaps he never existed from the beginning.
"The man behind Mr. Wild Fox is the owner of this mansion. The books in his study are the old sacred skills that he taught us. He taught us for seven years, and he may have developed feelings for us. So, he took Mr. Wild Fox's skin and hung it in the study as a memorial."
Su Yun closed his eyes and murmured, "This is the Prime Minister's Mansion, the residence of Wen Guanshan. The mysterious man led me here so that I could discover the true face of Wen Guanshan. The real Wen Guanshan is dead, and someone has long been living in this world in his guise. He is an extremely powerful being, even more terrifying than the saint of the Miscellaneous School! So..."
He stood up and looked around: "This secret room has no door, how can I leave here?"
The Prime Minister's Mansion was bustling with activity.
Because today, Prime Minister Wen Guanshan finally returned to Dongdu.
The news that Wen Guanshan was attacked and injured was not spread out, but his family still knew about it. After all, the Prime Minister's Mansion had several famous doctors, and they were all invited.
After his return this time, the Prime Minister's Mansion was busy. The servants spread flowers on the road and lit firecrackers to drive away evil spirits. His wives and concubines came forward to greet him, and the Prime Minister's sons such as Wen Yanfeng also came forward to kneel and pay their respects.
Wen Guanshan is surrounded by many famous doctors and masters, most of whom are his disciples. He never relaxes even when he returns home.
After the banquet, Wen Guanshan told his family, "My injuries have not healed yet. I need to recuperate and take care of myself. Please do not disturb me without permission."
The wives, concubines, and children all said yes, "Master, take a rest."
Wen Guanshan walked towards the study under the protection of many masters. Wen Guanshan raised his hand, and all the masters stopped and stayed outside.
Wen Guanshan was extremely strict in managing his household. The study was an absolute forbidden area and no one dared to enter it.
Wen Guanshan was about to push open the door of the study when he was suddenly startled to see that the door was ajar.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, pushed open the door and walked in, then turned around and closed the door.
In the secret room, Su Yun's eyes gradually became weird. Looking at the dragon and snake heads flying around his figure on the wall, he whispered: "... Then, is the Demon God Xiangliu a match for this existence that can kill the saint of the Miscellaneous Family?"
"You little brat!"
There was a crackling sound from Su Yun's neck, and thick dragon python bodies grew out crazily. "When I was ruling the world and fighting for the throne with Emperor Yuan Shuo, the ancestors of that little devil outside the door were still nursing!"
Wen Guanshan's eyes flashed as he came to the wall where the wild fox skin was hung, looked at it carefully with murderous intent in his eyes.
At this moment, the wall in front of him exploded with a loud bang, and the monstrous demonic energy gushed out wildly, and the breath of the ancient demon god rushed towards him!