On her wedding night, she went into exile with her pharmacy arsenal

Yan Ruyu looked in the direction Huo Changhe pointed.

Look of surprise.

"I felt that this piece of water was strange, so I paid special attention to it. The hexagonal stone was on the left."

But now, it is on the right.

It wasn't as simple as having been moved by someone. On the contrary, it didn't look like it had been moved at all. It was exactly the same as before, fitting perfectly.

"Could this be..."

Huo Changhe nodded: "Yes, it is a mirror image."

"Everything here, every blade of grass, every stone and every brick, is exactly the opposite of what it was during the day."

Yan Ruyu suddenly realized.

I was also deeply shocked.

I never thought that the ancients had such wisdom to set up such a formation.

"So, we have to take the opposite path to the daytime path, so that left is right?"

Huo Changhe nodded: "That's right."

Yan Ruyu followed his instructions and took a completely opposite path from last time.

When they arrived in front of the cave, Yan Ruyu sighed softly, "It is indeed so."

Huo Changhe took a flashlight and looked at it: "I wonder if there is any formation at the entrance of this cave. Wait a moment, I will take a look."

This cave has a chilly atmosphere during the day, and now it is night, it is even chillier.

Yan Ruyu looked inside. It was pitch black inside. The dim yellow wall lamps could not reflect any light from outside.

After reading it, Huo Changhe whispered, "Let's go, the cave entrance is normal. Probably because there was one in front, so there is no arrangement here."

The two entered the cave together. It was Yan Ruyu's second time here, and Huo Changhe's first time. He held a flashlight and walked slowly holding Yan Ruyu's hand. When the light flashed, they saw a human figure placed in the hole carved out of the wall.

Before, Yan Ruyu thought they were lifelike, but in fact, it was not “lifelike” at all, but they were made of real people.

Yan Ruyu stood in front of the portrait and whispered, "You have suffered a lot. Now that I understand what you have endured, I will help you rest in peace and end this relationship."

I continued walking inside and arrived at the place where I had prostrated before. Everything was normal.

The surroundings were quiet, and everything was silent in the darkness, which made it even more eerie.

Yan Ruyu walked to the table and gently stroked the surface. If she hadn't heard Kong Neng say it, she would never have thought that this table had two surfaces that could be flipped up and down.

At this moment, someone suddenly coughed.

Yan Ruyu and Huo Changhe paused at the same time, looking alert.

It's not an illusion, it must be there.

Then, there was laughter again.

The sound seemed to come from underground and was a bit muffled.

This scene was truly horrifying, but Yan Ruyu knew that it must be a human being, and definitely not some ghost or immortal.

She wanted to go over and take a look, but Huo Changhe gently held her shoulders and asked her to stay where she was.

Huo Changhe held a flashlight in one hand and a dagger in the other, and walked slowly towards the source of the sound.

The sound continued, very low and intermittent, until Huo Changhe finally stood in front of the statue.

The sound came from below.

He called Yan Ruyu softly, and Yan Ruyu came forward. Their eyes met. Yan Ruyu took the flashlight. Huo Changhe looked around and found that there was a movable part on the back of the statue, on the base.

Huo Changhe asked Yan Ruyu to step aside first, and he pressed down hard.

There was a "click" sound.

The sound was not loud, but it sounded very clear in the silence.

Then the statue was moved away, revealing a round hole underneath.

Once it's turned on, the sounds below can be heard more clearly.

"Come on, drink!"

"With wine and meat, if there are women... that would be a life like heaven."

"Hey, tell me, those ladies who are seeking marriage and children, do we have a chance..."

"Tsk, those women look down on us. They have high standards."

"I don't like it, but it's dark, so there's no need to watch it. It's the kind of thing that's used to beg for children..."

A burst of lascivious and obscene laughter.

Yan Ruyu frowned and gave Huo Changhe a pill, and Huo Changhe threw it down.

It cracked with a "pop" and a puff of smoke came out.

"What is this... cough!"

The people below exclaimed and coughed. After a while, the smoke dissipated and Huo Changhe brought Yan Ruyu downstairs.

There is a dark room underground, about five or six square meters, with a table, two chairs and a bed.

The most special thing is a slide-like thing. The wish papers that fall from the table will slide down this slide into a box below.

There are already quite a few piled up, and at a glance there are dozens of them.

There is a small bucket on the outside of the box. There are a few pieces of paper in the bucket, which should have been picked out from the box.

Two of them collapsed to the ground, but they were still conscious. They looked panicked and shocked, looking at Yan Ruyu and Huo Changhe. They never expected that anyone could come down from above.

"Who are you?"

"You are humiliating God!"

Huo Changhe sneered: "What god? Is that clay statue up there a god? Or are you the gods hiding underneath and not daring to see the light?"

The two choked and gritted their teeth and said, "None of your business, I tell you, this is Shenyuan Temple, not a place where you can act wild."

Yan Ruyu walked to the box and said in a cold tone: "You have to teach him a lesson."

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Changhe stabbed the speaker in the shoulder with a dagger.

Blood gushed out instantly and the man screamed in pain. As soon as he screamed, Huo Changhe pulled out the dagger again and stabbed him in the thigh with his backhand.

"Ah..." Halfway through shouting, Huo Changhe grabbed his wrist and blocked his mouth with his own fist.

Huo Changhe used a dagger to wipe the blood off his body and turned his head to look at the man next to him.

"How is it? Can you speak properly?"

The man was so frightened that his face turned pale: "Yes, yes."

Huo Changhe nodded: "Tell me everything you know."

"My name is Zhao Liu, his name is Zhu Da. We were assigned here to look at the wish slips, check them according to the roster, select the ones and hand them over to our superiors."

Zhao Liu spoke quickly, his voice trembling, and he was about to cry: "We were just dividing the notes and following orders. We have never done anything harmful to others."

"My hero, please let me live."

Yan Ruyu was holding a note, on which was written her wish to have a child.

"How do we arrange the matter of having a child?"

Zhao Liu sobbed twice: "This... I am not too sure, but I heard that someone will investigate why she can't get pregnant, and then formulate a solution based on the reason."

"We are selecting people here, and they also gave us a list. I think those who are selected should be able to solve the problem."

Yan Ruyu thought to herself that what Zhao Liu said made some sense.

For example, if a woman who wants to have a child is unable to get pregnant due to a physical problem, even if she is a great god, there is nothing she can do to change that.

But if... her eyes became even colder. If it was the man's problem, or some other reason, then these people would have an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Do dirty things.

Yan Ruyu flipped through the roster and found a name that was crossed out at the back.