Coming out of the crew, the honest monk went straight to the entrance of the temple, and he had a feeling that there must be an ulterior secret hidden in the secret passage under the temple.

There were a few young people standing at the entrance of the temple, talking and laughing, looking like tourists from the village. The honest monk waited for them to leave before sneaking into the secret passage.

At the end of the passage is a cell. There was a half-foot-square hole in the iron door, which was half a foot high and six feet wide, and an oil lamp hung on the wall, illuminating the cell even more lifeless.

Through the faint light, the honest monk fixed his eyes and looked inside. The cell was no longer or wider, and against the wall was a stone bed, on which sat a man cross-legged, with his long beard and long hair hanging down on the stone bed, and his face could not be seen clearly.

The man stood up, and there was a slight screeching sound from his body, and the honest monk realized that he had iron rings on his wrists and ankles, and the chains on the rings were connected to the pipa bones.

In front of him were eight rats, standing in a row.

The man recited in his mouth: "The Qiangua opens the gate of heaven, the hexagram leads the male soldiers, the Genshan locks the ghost road, the fire drives the wheel, and the water is always wavery."

, Kundi left people in the door, Xunshan blew a landslide, the earthquake palace thunderclapped, I stood in the middle palace, and the eight immortals protected me. ”

As soon as his words fell, eight rats were running or rolling, jumping or crawling, centering on that person, standing in eight directions: Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, and Dui.

"Ah Tian, pick up a sword when you are drunk. ”

The mouse with the word "dry" bit a straw pole from the ground, jumped forward, and the straw pole stabbed obliquely at a clay figure on the ground.

The man also seemed to be extremely satisfied, turned around and privately took a piece of bread and threw it to "Ah Tian".

"Xiaodi, look back at the moon. ”

The mouse with the word "kun" also bit a straw pole from the ground and rushed towards the mud man, it jumped over the mud man, and then its body flipped in the air, and the straw pole in its mouth had been pointed at the back of the mud man.

The difficulty of this move is significantly higher than that of the drunken sword, and the "small land" is also extremely good.

Under the man's command, each mouse took turns to perform sword moves, and the honest monk was so fascinated that he couldn't help but scream.

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

Faced with this sudden cheer, the man was slightly stunned, and turned his face to look at Shimen.

The honest monk's heart couldn't help but tremble, the man's face was pale, his cheekbones were high, his eyes were large and deep, the whole person was as thin as skin and bones, and his eyes were full of hatred and resentment, as if he was a ghost from hell.

Without saying a word, he sat back on the stone bed, and the eight rats retreated into the hole.

"Who are you and why are you being locked up here?"

The man remained silent, just a disdainful sneer.