After I killed him for 9,000 years, he was reborn.

In the gloomy dungeon of the Dali Temple, the air was filled with a bloody and decayed smell that was suffocating.

Butler Tong has been locked up here for some time. His once plump body has become extremely thin, only half of its original size.

His face was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was full of fear and numbness, as if he had lost all hope and vitality.

He carefully curled up in the corner of the cell, making his body as small as possible to avoid attracting the attention of the terrible jailers.

Butler Tong was filled with fear and did not dare to make a sound for fear of causing unnecessary trouble.

Suddenly, the originally quiet and silent Dali Temple dungeon was faintly heard from the entrance of several jailers shouting and cursing. Their voices were fierce and harsh, which made people shudder.

"Hurry up! Don't dawdle!" a jailer shouted.

"Go away, or I'll whip you!" another jailer threatened.

As the jailer's voice got closer, Butler Tong raised his eyelids lazily and muttered to himself: I wonder which unlucky guy is going to be locked up in this hellish place again.

However, when he raised his eyelids slightly and curiously saw the unlucky newcomer, he was shocked.

This unlucky new guy turned out to be the personal servant of the second young master Tong Wencai.

Butler Tong stared at the scene in disbelief, with an ominous premonition in his heart. Having worked in the Tong family for many years, Butler Tong knew that the servant next to Tong Wencai knew a lot of the Tong family's dark affairs. If the servant was arrested here, the Tong family might be in great crisis.

Butler Tong swallowed nervously and prayed silently in his heart.

"...Oh no, the Tong family is in danger..."

He realized that this incident might be more serious than he had imagined, and the fate of the seemingly prosperous Tong family might be in jeopardy.

"Why not just lock up this new guy and that old guy together? They both came from the same mansion and should know each other. It's a good idea to lock them up together so they can keep each other company on their journey to the underworld."

The jailer dragged the servant boy to the door of the cell where Butler Tong lived, opened the cell door neatly, and then pushed the servant boy in with force.

The servant staggered to the ground and when he looked up he saw the butler Tong, who looked haggard and looked like a completely different person, and his eyes immediately filled with tears.

"Butler, wuwuwu..."

Butler Tong didn't care about a servant crying, he interrupted him impatiently and asked anxiously: "What's going on outside now?"

The servant choked up and said, "I, I don't know. After I was arrested, I don't know anything."

Butler Tong frowned and continued to ask: "Then how did you get in?"

The servant sobbed and replied: "I, I don't know why..."

Butler Tong's eyes flickered, and after thinking for a moment, he asked, "Has something happened in the mansion again?"

The boy shook his head and said, "I don't know. I really don't know."

Butler Tong felt uneasy and asked, "What about Madam Li? Doesn't she plan to take care of us? Does she want us to fend for ourselves?"

The servant replied with tears in his eyes: "I don't know, I only know that I was arrested."

Butler Tong sighed helplessly and said to the servant: "Don't just cry, talk instead!"

The servant sobbed and said, "I really don't know anything."

Butler Tong stamped his feet in anger and cursed, "What a useless thing!

When the jailers outside give you a beating and some torture, I think you will know everything."