I looked at Shi Fei Daoren, and he also turned his head, his eyes sweeping over the faces of our leading figures one by one.

In Shi Fei Daoren's bloodshot eyes, there seemed to be some inexplicable emotion that made it impossible to guess what he was planning.

After that, Shi Fei Daoren didn't speak again until the car reached Guimen Mountain. He slowly opened his eyes and said, "We're here!"

I had been to Guanmen Mountain, where the peaks were like two closed doors.

The "Guimen Mountain" (Ghost Gate Mountain) in front of me was also in the shape of a gate, except that the left half of the door leaf had a hole in it.

If you treat it as a real gate, then outsiders can squat down and crawl into the door through the hole.

Feng Ruoxing whispered, "Xiao Chengzi investigated that Guimen Mountain."

"Originally, this mountain had no name. Suddenly one day, a piece of the mountain wall collapsed, and a large number of bones flowed out of the mountain. The scene was like ghosts escaping from hell. That's why it was renamed Guimen Mountain."

I asked, "When did that happen? Before the exile of the warlocks, or after?"

"After," Feng Ruoxing said. "Xiao Chengzi suspects that there was a riot among the prisoners in the place of exile."

"The exiled prisoners fought all the way to the exit, and were finally annihilated in large numbers here. That's how the legend of Guimen Mountain came to be."

I said softly, "That is to say, there is only one exit from the place of exile. They can't escape from the Laochengying (Prison Camp), they can only go back."

"Xiao Chengzi also guessed that," Feng Ruoxing said. "I didn't find out the old man's identity."

Feng Ruoxing said, "Xiao Chengzi only found out that the old man is called Cao Yakun, a bicycle repairman. He has been repairing cars near the funeral home for many years, but there are no other clues."

I couldn't help but look at the old man again. No clues meant that this person was deeply hidden.

He might be the most mysterious Yin Xiansheng (Hidden Master) in the art world.

This kind of person not only acts in a very low-key manner, but also needs to go through several intermediaries to contact him.

Yin Xiansheng often handles the most difficult problems in the art world, charging extremely high fees, but also possessing extremely strong skills.

While I was paying attention to the old man, Shi Fei Daoren had already patted the stone wall of Guimen Mountain twice, and a hidden door quickly opened there.

Someone stretched out a hand from inside, "Road pass, fire warrant, and then come over to verify your identity."

After Shi Fei Daoren handed over the items, someone pushed open the secret door on the mountain wall and walked out from inside, "All the prisoners come over and take off all your clothes."

After Zhu Xiaoyu and the others pushed the prisoners over, I reached out and stopped Huazhongxian (Fairy in the Painting) behind me, "This person is not needed. I will be responsible for any problems she has."

The other party looked at my face, then at Shi Fei Daoren, and said, "Is this your man? You have to discipline him well."

Shi Fei Daoren was silent for a moment and said, "Li Po, verifying your identity is a necessary procedure. Don't make trouble."

I turned my head and said, "I don't object to you wanting to see her face, but what's with taking off her clothes?"

"People in the martial world should give the other party three points of respect, even if they don't give them full respect. Don't you know that?"

Shi Fei Daoren said in a deep voice, "This is not the martial world."

"Nor is it the government!" I immediately retorted.

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

Prisoners had to be stark naked and subjected to examination.

In addition to recording the physical characteristics of the prisoners in detail, the jailers also had to check the prisoners' private parts to prevent them from hiding prohibited items in their rectums and bringing them into the prison.

Some big shots in the martial world would rather be killed than be thrown into prison to suffer this humiliation.

Jiu Gui told me this: If you ever get caught in the future, you should choose to kill yourself!

At least you can preserve your last dignity.

The person in charge of the inspection looked at Shi Fei Daoren, "Your man, you deal with it yourself, everyone else come over."

"If you can't convince him before I finish my work, then take that woman back to where you came from."

The man grabbed Lie Tian Jingang (Heaven Splitting Vajra) and the others and walked out a few steps, stripping them naked in public.

The curses of Gui Kui and others were endless, but the man turned a deaf ear and checked them one by one.

Shi Fei Daoren said with a gloomy face, "Li Po, this is the rule. Since you're here, you have to abide by it."

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

"Don't say I'm being unreasonable, I just don't like being reasonable sometimes."

"You..." Shi Fei Daoren said in a deep voice, "Aren't you afraid of not being able to enter Guimen Mountain and being deprived of your qualifications?"

I glanced at the gatekeeper with cold eyes, "The contract didn't say I can't kill them, did it?"

Shi Fei Daoren's expression suddenly changed, "Li Po, Ren Xiaotao is not related to you, is it worth doing this?"

I turned my head and said, "Old Dao, don't forget, I am also a Jianghu person, and a descendant of a notorious bandit."

"Jianghu sympathy!"

"Do you understand?"