Villain: Be a teacher to the son of luck

Seeing that the space in the depths of the prison in front of him was getting narrower, Xie Fuyi stretched out his hand to signal the rest of the people to stay outside.

Xie Xuan'er was worried that Wen Mingting would die and fight trapped beasts, so she hoped to go with her senior brother Xie Fuyi. And she also had a preliminary interrogation of Wen Mingting, so she would be of some help to Xie Fuyi's next steps.

Xie Fuyi heard the words and slightly nodded in agreement.

Under the leadership of the last monk, the two came to the deepest prison cell that was almost hopeless
Wen Mingting was detained here.

The stone door of the prison cell opened, and a gloomy light yellow light shot into the cell, directly shining on the man in white who was bound by multiple chains. Looks a little dazed.

Xie Fuyi walked in slowly. There was a stairway repaired at the bottom of the cell, leading from the height to where the prisoners were, so that the interrogators would not be contaminated by the dirty straw and excrement mixed at the sloping bottom of the cell.

The monks who followed put the torches in their hands in the specially designed pits on the stone wall of the cell, and the light gradually filled the entire cell
As a result, the face of the man in white became clear. It was Wen Mingting who was like a jade gentleman.

Apart from the most common types of [Immortal Binding Locks], there are additional spell restrictions on him.
Wen Mingting sat alone in the corner of the cell, his appearance and temperament were incompatible with the harsh environment around him.

But no matter how it is said, Wen Mingting was once Xie Fuyi's second-seat direct disciple after all, and Yao Xianzong did not intentionally embarrass him with all the monks in custody.

Xie Xuan'er followed Xie Fuyi into the cell.

Someone originally suggested that Wen Mingting could be brought in for interrogation because of the harsh environment in the cell.

But Xie Fuyi refused.
He still has some things that need to be confirmed with the first conversation, and it is too late to spend too much extra time.

"Ming Ting, I didn't expect to see you at this time. You have become a prisoner."

Xie Fuyi's words were very light, so light that no irony or regret could be heard in it.
Some are just as indifferent and ruthless as a celestial being.

Wen Mingting's body obviously moved slightly, but he still did not respond with any words as when he was interrogated by Nanhua Shangxian Xie Xuan'er.

Silence for a while.

Xie Xuan'er, who stood quietly behind Xie Fuyi, had already been patient with this person for a long time in her heart, seeing Wen Mingting's attitude towards his senior brother at this moment, she couldn't help but feel angry.
But Xie Xuan'er still tried her best to suppress her anger, approached Xie Fuyi, and whispered in a low voice——

"Senior brother, since Wen Mingting was captured, he hasn't said a single word."

"Oh?"

Xie Fuyi's eyes turned cold, this is not in line with Wen Mingting's style.

With Wen Mingting's eloquent speech ability, I am afraid that even in such a disadvantageous position as a prisoner, he can still speak eloquently to make the enemy dizzy, right?

Xie Fuyi thought about it, and couldn't help but look at Wen Mingting in front of him again.
The man in front of him closed his eyes slightly and was dressed in white. He was still as gentle and handsome as before, but he never saw the faint smile of the past.
Carefully looked at each other for some time.

Xie Fuyi chuckled, couldn't help taking a few steps forward, and said lightly——

"It seems that my second apprentice has already prepared a retreat for himself."

As Xie Fuyi said, he already took a step forward, stretched out his hand and rolled Wen Mingting's face and skin from the neck down.
Xie Xuan'er, who had been standing behind Xie Fuyi, couldn't help but shrink her pupils.

The person being imprisoned in front of him is not Wen Mingting!
"Wen Ling, the deputy head of [Death Camp]?"

Xie Xuan'er was slightly surprised by the words, and couldn't help asking again: "When did he switch with Wen Mingting? He actually deceived so many people."

Regarding Xie Xuan'er's question, Xie Fuyi was not sure at the moment.
He quietly looked at Wen Ling, who had tough brows and eyes in front of him. His figure was about the same as Wen Mingting's. He didn't know when he had already replaced Wen Mingting with a human skin mask.
"It should be in the second half of the battle, but Wen Mingting's natal magic weapon [Eight Arrays] has always been there. It means that after Wen Mingting takes back the [Eight Arrays], he will be able to exchange with Wen Ling. "

Xie Fuyi suddenly opened his mouth and expressed his thoughts
While thinking about it, Xie Xuan'er seemed to suddenly think of something, and couldn't help but said to Xie Fuyi——

"Senior brother, Wen Ling hasn't appeared since the sneak attack failed. And when Wen Mingting was controlling the corpses of the traitors, he was actually hiding behind many corpses. Xuan'er guessed that it should be during this time."

"should be."

Xie Fuyi confirmed Xie Xuan'er's conjecture, he got up again, and threw the human skin mask in his hand onto the prison table outside the stone gate.

Immediately, Xie Fuyi was about to leave the cell, as if he had no intention of talking to Wen Ling.

Xie Xuan'er took another look at Wen Ling, only to feel even more angry in her heart, to be deceived by this guy, and let Wen Mingting, the main culprit, escape is really unforgivable!
Since the person in front of him is not Wen Mingting, it means that there is no relationship between him and Xie Fuyi, so there is nothing to worry about.

Xie Xuan'er deliberately stayed for a while, and when Xie Fuyi walked away first, she slowly came to the monk who was in charge of guarding this person.
"Looking at the prisoner, are you competent?"

The monk Xie Xuan'er asked about was also a man of considerable means.

Even though he hadn't heard the conversation in the cell before, he could understand Shangxian's attitude towards this person from Shangxian's tone and eyes.

The guardian cultivator hurriedly bowed his hands and said flatteringly——

"Shangxian don't worry, the villain is very experienced in guarding the prison. If the Shangxian has any extra orders, please tell the villain, and the villain will definitely do his best!"

Xie Xuan'er heard the words, a beautiful and faint smile appeared on her face, and said softly——

"...This person only needs to save one life."

"Follow the orders of the gods!"

After leaving the cell, Xie Xuan'er quickened her pace, and after meeting Xie Fuyi, she slowed down to walk with him, and followed closely behind Xie Fuyi.

Xie Fuyi, who was walking all the way, could naturally guess what Xie Xuan'er did just now, but he didn't care. Xie Fuyi never cared about those insignificant people.

The two walked in silence for a while.

Suddenly, Xie Xuan'er seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help asking——

"Brother, Xuan'er wants to know, now that Wen Mingting has escaped, what should we do after that? How should we explain to the Ming Dynasty? Do we need Ye Hanchen to replace him?"

"Ye Hanchen, since I have handed over to Shoumen Yu, I don't have to worry about him anymore."

Xie Fuyi's pace didn't stop. After thinking for a while, he continued——

".As for the Ming Dynasty, according to the facts we investigated, handing over the murderer 'Wen Mingting' who killed the prince Zhu Gongqi to them can be regarded as giving the Ming Dynasty face. Presumably, His Majesty the Emperor of the Ming Dynasty will not know what to do. "

".What do you think? Xuan'er."

Xie Fuyi answered Xie Xuan'er's questions one by one.

Xie Xuan'er was still seriously thinking about the possibility, but when she heard that "Wen Mingting" was handed over to the other party, Xie Xuan'er, who was always by Xie Fuyi's side, was able to know the real intention of her senior brother Xie Fuyi in an instant——

He wanted to pretend that he didn't know that Wen Ling was pretending to be Wen Mingting, and handed him directly to the other party.

But when Xie Xuan'er heard Xie Fuyi's last words, Xie Xuan'er was stunned for an instant.
"Brother, he called me by my name again. Hehehe. Hehehe."

Xie Xuan'er's heart was filled with this half-drooling idiot for a moment, she had given up thinking, and said——

"Xuan'er, it's all up to senior brother's arrangement! Hehe."