When I looked at the Taoist right and wrong, the latter also turned his head and glanced at the faces of our leaders one by one.

The scarlet eyes of the right and wrong Taoist seemed to contain some indescribable and unexplainable emotion, making it impossible to guess what his current plans were.

From then on, Taoist right and wrong didn't speak again. It wasn't until the car drove to Guimen Mountain that he slowly opened his eyes and said, "We're here!"

I have been to Guanmen Mountain, where the peaks are two closed gates.

The "Ghost Gate Mountain" in front of me is also in the shape of a gate, but there is a hole in the left half of the door leaf.

If it is regarded as a real door, then outsiders can sneak in through the hole as long as they squat down.

Feng Ruoxing whispered: "Little Chengzi checked the Ghost Gate Mountain."

"Originally, this mountain had no name. Suddenly one day, a piece of the mountain wall collapsed, and a large number of bones came out of the mountain. The scene was like a ghost escaping from hell. So it was renamed Guimen Mountain."

I asked, "When did that happen? Was it before the warlocks were exiled, or after?"

"Afterwards," Feng Ruoxing said, "Little Chengzi suspected that there had been a prisoner riot in the place of exile."

"The exiled prisoners were killed all the way to the exit, and were finally annihilated in large numbers here. This left the legend of the Ghost Gate."

I whispered: "This means that there is only one exit from the place of exile. From the prison camp outwards, they cannot rush out and can only go back."

"Little Chengzi also guessed the same way." Feng Ruoxing said: "I didn't find out the identity of that old man."

Feng Ruoxing said: "Little Chengzi only found out that the old man's name is Cao Yakun, and he is a bicycle repairman. He has been repairing cars near the funeral home for many years, and there are no other clues."

I couldn't help but take another look in the direction of the old man: If I couldn't find any clues, it meant that this person was hiding very deep.

Possibly the most mysterious Mr. Yin among the arts.

This kind of person not only behaves extremely low-key in normal times, but also needs to go through several middlemen to contact the other party.

Mr. Yin is often responsible for solving the most difficult problems in the art world. His fees are extremely high, but his skills are also extremely strong.

While I was paying attention to the old man, Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Master Taoist Master Guimen had already tapped twice on the stone wall of Guimen Mountain, and a secret door was quickly opened there.

Someone stretched out a hand from inside: "Guidance, fire sign, and then come here to verify your identity."

After Taoist right and wrong handed over the things, someone pushed open the secret door on the mountain wall and walked out: "Prisoners come here and take off all their clothes."

After Zhu Xiaoyu and the others were escorting the prisoners, I stretched out my hand to stop the painting fairy behind me: "This person is no longer needed. If there is any problem with her, I will be responsible for it."

The other person turned to look at my face, then looked at the right and wrong person and said, "Is this your person? You must discipline him well."

The right and wrong Taoist was silent for a moment and said: "Li Po, verifying one's identity is a necessary procedure. You don't want to create unnecessary complications."

I turned around and said, "You want to see her face, and I have no objection. What's going on if you want to take off her clothes?"

"People in the world of martial arts, if you don't respect each other very much, you will still give them a little respect. Don't you know this?"

The right and wrong Taoist said solemnly: "This is not Jianghu."

"It's not the government either!" I answered immediately.

In fact, any prison in ancient times had such a procedure.

Prisoners must strip naked and undergo examination.

In addition to recording the prisoner's physical characteristics in detail, the jailer also needs to inspect the prisoner's private parts to avoid hiding prohibited items in the valley and bringing them into the prison.

Some big guys in the world would rather be killed than be thrown into prison and suffer such humiliation.

Jiugui told me this: If the case is brought to light in the future, you should choose to settle it yourself!

At least the last bit of dignity can be preserved.

The person in charge of the inspection looked at the right and wrong Taoist: "You handle your people yourself, and everyone else comes over."

"If you still can't convince him before I finish all the work, take that woman back to wherever you came from."

The man dragged Sky Splitting King Kong and several others out for a few steps, and then killed them all in public.

The curses from Gui Kui and others could be heard endlessly, but the man turned a deaf ear and checked them one by one.

Taoist right and wrong said with a gloomy face: "Li Po, these are the rules. Since you are here, you must abide by them."

I put my hands behind my back and said, "I'm not from the Six Doors family, so you don't have to talk to me about the rules."

"Don't say I'm unreasonable. Sometimes I just don't like to be reasonable."

"You..." Taoist Master Shen Fei said solemnly: "Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to enter Guimen Mountain and will be deprived of your qualifications?"

I looked at the concierge coldly and said, "The contract doesn't say you can't kill them, right?"

Taoist Master Shi Fei's face suddenly changed: "Li Po, Ren Xiaotao is not related to you, is it worth it for you to do this?"

I turned around and said, "Old Taoist, don't forget, I am also a Jianghu person, and I am the descendant of a gangster."

"Empathy in the world!"
Chapter completed!