I thought they would lead me to the patio, but the four of them had already entered an inner room first. There are a few beds in the room, the furnishings are simple, and the gauze tent is hung on the bed, which is very old and has been yellow. There was a short piano on it, all black, as if it were made of iron.

Huang Zhonggong gently lifted the bedding on the bed and lifted the bed board, but there was an iron plate underneath it with a copper ring. Huang Zhonggong held the copper ring and lifted it up, and an iron plate about four feet wide and five feet long rose in his hand, revealing a long square hole.

The four of them entered first, and I jumped down, only to see an oil lamp lit on the wall below, glowing pale yellow, and it seemed to be a tunnel.

All the way forward, after about two feet, there is no way ahead. Huang Zhonggong took out a bunch of keys from his arms, inserted a keyhole, turned a few times, and pushed inward. Only the sound of rolling could be heard, and a stone door slowly opened.

Walking into the stone gate, the tunnel sloped all the way down, and after walking out of dozens of zhang, I came to a door again. Huang Zhonggong took out the key again and opened the door, but this time it was an iron door. The terrain is constantly sloping downward, but I am afraid that it has penetrated more than 100 feet into the ground. The tunnel turned a few corners, and another door appeared in front of it.

The third door is sandwiched between four gates, behind an iron door, a wooden door nailed with cotton wool, followed by an iron door, and another plate door nailed with cotton.

This design, but I know, is the kind of prison on the Black Wood Cliff, and the cotton wool between the two iron doors is added to absorb the palm power of the imprisoned characters to prevent them from breaking through the iron doors.

After walking more than ten zhang in a row, there is no more door, there is only an oil lamp in the tunnel far away, the oil lamp has been extinguished in some places, it is pitch black, to grope and walk a few zhang, only to see the light again, I only feel that the breath is not smooth, the wall and the soles of the feet are extremely wet.

After a few more feet, the tunnel suddenly narrowed, and you had to bow your body, and the further you went, the lower the bend became. After walking a few feet, Huang Zhonggong stopped and shook the fire, lit the oil lamp on the wall, and under the faint light, he saw another iron door in front of him, and there was a hole in the iron door that was a square foot.

Huang Zhonggong and the four stopped at this point, pointed inside, I instantly understood, let me go should be imprisoned inside, my heart couldn't help but start beating wildly again, I forcibly suppressed the panic in my heart, pointed to those wine and food, Huang Zhonggong picked it up, I took out a few small bottles from my arms, gently sprinkled some on the wine and food, and poured the rest into the wine.

These are all the drugs I brought out of the Divine Cult, soft tendons and the like, each of which is made secretly, and it only takes one or two drops to numb a cow, but I have enough to fill a few bottles.

After I finished everything, I nodded to Huang Zhonggong, who understood, lifted the basket, and said to the inside: "Mr. Ren, Jiangnan Siyou has brought wine and food to you!"

Immediately, I heard a thick voice inside scolding: "Damn, why did you send it today, I'm starving to death, hurry up and send it in, and then get out of the way for me!" ”

The sound was rough and powerful, and the stone chamber buzzed. I thought to myself, this must be the former dean of teaching.

Huang Zhonggong immediately put the wine and food into the small hole above, and then pulled the mechanism, he heard a sound of Kaka, and sent the wine and food in, and then heard a sound of chains rattling.

After we waited outside for about a stick of incense, and heard a chain sound inside, Huang Zhonggong hurriedly shook the winch again, after a sound, the food box reappeared, opened a look, only to see that it was a mess inside, the wine and food had been eaten, I went up to check carefully, and saw that there were still a few tooth marks on the chicken bones, so I was relieved.

After that, I waited patiently for half an hour, and estimated that the drug should work, so I gave Huang Zhonggong a look, and the other party signaled, and shouted inside: "Mr. Ren, Mr. Ren, are you there?"

shouted a few words, and hurriedly quietly, without any movement. I was satisfied, so I asked them to open the door, Huang Zhonggong nodded, took out another key from his arms, and turned a few times in the lock hole of the iron door.

All I said was that when he unlocked it, he would push open the iron door, and was about to step forward, but he stepped aside, and the black and white man stepped forward, took out a key from his bosom, and turned it around a few times in another keyhole. Then Bald Pen Weng and Dankensheng each took out the key, inserted it into the keyhole and turned it. Listening to the sound of the key turning is extremely suffocating, and the keyhole is obviously full of rust. I don't know how many days this iron gate has not been opened.

After Dan Qingsheng turned the key, he grabbed the iron door and shook it a few times, and pushed it inward, only to hear a loud click, and the iron door opened a few inches inward.

I said to them, "Wait here and do not come in without my command."

The four of them agreed, and I went to push the door, only to feel that the rust in the door pivot was very thick, and it took a lot of effort to push the iron door open two feet, and a burst of mildew came to my nose. I removed an oil lamp from the wall. Walk into the room.

I saw that the cell was only a square man, and there was a couch against the wall, and there was a man leaning on the couch, and the man's long beard hung down to his chest, and his beard was all over his face, and his face could no longer be seen, and his hair and eyebrows were dark black, and there was no spot white.

This person should be the previous head of the Chaoyang Divine Sect, but when I saw this, I couldn't help but be stunned, didn't the strange person tell me that I was locked in an iron cage, and the Dafa of absorbing stars was engraved on the iron cage by him, but how is this a small house.

I was completely stunned, could it be that the strange man lied to me again, I couldn't help despairing, in the end, I didn't give up, I had the courage to go up and look, and I saw that the let me was really unconscious, I looked closer with an oil lamp, and saw that he had an iron ring on his wrist, and the circle was connected to the wall behind him, and then I looked at his other hand and feet, which were also connected to the wall behind him, and at a glance, I saw that the four walls were shining with oil, and the walls around were made of steel.

I thought about it, and hurriedly took the oil lamp, and looked around, but unfortunately the four walls were as smooth as a mirror, and there was no handwriting at all.

I was a little desperate, the weirdos seemed to have deceived me again, and I risked my life and death to enter this dungeon, but after all, I found nothing. My heart was dripping blood, and I couldn't imagine how I was going to deal with myself when I thought of the ensuing anger from the Eastern Sect Master.

When Zheng was desperate, I suddenly found that the bed under me seemed to be made of fine iron, and I was blessed to the soul, so I hurried up, looked at the oil lamp, and was instantly surprised.

I saw that the bed board was engraved with handwriting, and I don't know how many words there were densely. Each word is about the size of a copper coin, and the imprint is very deep, but the handwriting is quite sloppy.

I found the first few and read them softly: "The old man's life is happy and revengeful, killing people like hemp, and being imprisoned at the bottom of the lake is also a due reward." Only the old man is trapped here, and he is full of miraculous skills, and he will inevitably die with the old man's dry bones. ”

When I read this, I was overjoyed, it turned out that I was trapped, and I really let it go, and then I continued to read, only to see that the handwriting in the future was: "The essence of the old man's divine skills, leave the book here, and the children of later generations will learn it, and the line will dominate the world, and the old man will die and be immortal." First, the handwriting engraved below the "...... of Sitting Gong" is full of methods for regulating qi and practicing gong, such as "breathing", "Yishou Dantian", "Qi turning Jinjing", "Ren Mai", etc.

The more I read, the more happy I became, and I couldn't help laughing: "This is really a star-absorbing Dafa that I can do it, and now I am saved, haha......"

I was overjoyed and began to study and recite desperately, but I had just read: "When the dantian is always like an empty box, it is always like a deep valley, an empty box can be stored, and a deep valley can hold water." If there is internal breath, it will be scattered in the acupoints of Ren Mai", but I suddenly realized that something was wrong, and suddenly looked up, and saw that I was motionless, leaning on the couch and letting me go, I don't know when, I suddenly opened my eyes, and the dark eyes were staring at me.

I was startled, I knew it was not good, I hurried to run back, but where was the time, just two steps, I felt my throat tightened, surrounded by an iron chain, no matter how I struggled, to no avail, slowly, the chain tightened more and more, my throat snorted, but I couldn't breathe, finally I rolled my eyes, my eyes were black for a while, and my consciousness was quietly blurred......