Kenjin Iibe and Kojiro Iibe had their legs chopped off, and together with Pi Aiguo, they were locked up in a secret dungeon by Cai Wenshan.

The dungeon was damp and dark, with only one small lamp and not even a window for ventilation.

Moreover, the place was filled with a foul smell and there were countless rats and cockroaches.

The legs of Kenjin Ibe and Kojiro Ibe were chopped off. Although Cai Wenshan asked a doctor to treat them, how could they get used to the pain of broken legs in such a short time?

The two brothers originally had their own ulterior motives and wanted to kill each other.

But when they met, he saw that the other person was as miserable as himself, and he immediately burst into tears.

Especially Jingbian Jianren, he was living well in Qingjiang, but suddenly a misfortune struck him and he lost his legs.

If Pi Yangyang hadn't saved him, he would have become a wronged ghost in Qingsongling by now.

Pi Aiguo was dejected. He only wanted to flatter Jingbian Jianren in the hope that one day he could move to the Republic of China forever and live a superior life there.

But now he was imprisoned in this dark dungeon, and he might lose his life one day.

He knew Pi Yangyang's intention of keeping him. After all, Jingbian Jianren didn't speak Chinese, so he needed him as a translator for the time being.

So he knew very well that if Kenjin Ibe died, he would die too.

Cai Wenshan imprisoned them here just to watch them until they died.

He knew that Pi Yangyang wanted to use them to "fish", and before the big fish was hooked, nothing could go wrong with the bait.

So he just gave them some leftovers every day, as long as they didn't starve to death.

At first they were reluctant to eat.

After all, they are used to a life of luxury, so how can they bear to suddenly have to eat something that even dogs wouldn't eat?

Cai Wenshan simply let them starve for a day. On the second day, the three of them scrambled for any leftovers like hungry dogs.

Following Pi Yangyang's instructions, Cai Wenshan also arranged for someone to take pictures when they were snatching food.

On this day, Pi Yangyang sent Su Xueqing to the company as usual, and then prepared to go to the security room to chat.

But just as he was about to go out, Su Xueqing's cell phone suddenly rang.

"Master? Your seventh disciple has returned to the mountain?"

After answering the phone, Su Xueqing asked in astonishment as soon as she heard one sentence.

Pi Yangyang was stunned, stopped, and looked at Su Xueqing with some surprise.

"Okay, we'll be right there!"

After hanging up the phone, Su Xueqing immediately looked at Pi Yangyang and said in surprise: "Just now, it was a call from Master Liaoran of Jingkong Temple, saying that his seven disciples have returned to the mountain!"

Pi Yangyang's eyes narrowed and he said, "Okay, let's go now!"

The two drove out of the company and headed towards Jingkong Temple.

"Pi Yangyang, you said at the time that someone tampered with the incense, causing my grandfather to be poisoned. But... can you produce any evidence?"

After getting in the car, Su Xueqing said a little worriedly.

After all, this happened so long ago. What if the other party denies it? How can we prove that it was the seventh disciple who did it?

Pi Yangyang curled up the corner of his mouth to smile, "Have you forgotten? Didn't I let that idiot tell the truth?"

Su Xueqing looked at him in surprise and asked, "You really know magic?"

"Of course, this little magic is nothing."

Pi Yangyang answered without hesitation.

Although Su Xueqing couldn't believe it, that stupid incident was indeed incomprehensible to everyone.

At least it is absolutely impossible that the idiot had a change of heart and told the truth.

"But if it was really done by the old Zen master's seventh disciple, why would he come back instead of running away?"

Su Xueqing didn't understand.

If it were a normal person, after committing murder, how could he be so stupid as to run back here?

"Maybe he went out and hid for a while, and thought that the matter was not exposed, so he came back."

Pi Yangyang said nonchalantly.

Su Xueqing thought about it, nodded and said, "Yes, if he doesn't come back, it means he is guilty. It seems that this person is not easy to deal with."

"Don't think too much about it, you'll know when you see him."

Pi Yangyang said calmly.

A few hours later, the two arrived at Jingkong Temple and met the seven disciples of Zen Master Liaoran.

The man was probably in his early thirties, short and thin.

At this time, he was kneeling in the Zen hall, and Master Liaoran was meditating beside him.

Seeing Pi Yangyang and Su Xueqing coming, Liang Ran quickly stood up, chanted a Buddhist name, and then pointed at the kneeling disciple and said, "He is the seventh disciple, Bensi."

Pi Yangyang looked over and saw that although the man had his head lowered, he could still not hide the fierceness in his eyes.

"Bensi, these two donors have something to ask you, you need to answer truthfully! Do not lie in front of the Buddha!"

Liaoran looked solemn and said to Bensi.

Ben Si respectfully agreed: "Yes, sir."

Pi Yangyang asked, "Do you know about Seven Days Blood Coagulation Powder?"

Ben Si did not seem surprised, but answered honestly: "I know."

Su Xueqing was suddenly shocked and looked at Bensi in surprise.

She didn't expect that this person would answer so straightforwardly.

"So, it was you who added the Seven Days Blood Clotting Powder to the incense and deliberately poisoned my grandfather?"

She asked in astonishment.

Ben Si still said honestly: "Yes."

Su Xueqing was shocked, and even Liangran, who was standing beside her, looked astonished.

Pi Yangyang was also surprised. He originally thought that it would take some effort before the other party would tell the truth.

I didn't expect him to admit it so readily.

"But... why? Why did you want to hurt my grandfather?"

Su Xueqing asked in confusion.

"I was entrusted by someone..."

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