[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that they acted according to the plan, and in the Nanjiao field, after telling the plan to those snitches, they left the deposit and left. And the watchdog of the Immortal Dao has recorded everything and is ready to pass the book on the West Mountain. And Mu Qingming and Mo Han had already taken the opportunity to go to the secret prison, and the guards arranged here were all drummed by the hundred illusions made by Mo Han's hand, and they must be stayed. Mu Qingming and his wife easily entered the secret prison of concealment, and were about to meet the Immortal Dao Cultivator. The master who brought it out was indeed locked in a secret prison. Mu Qingming could see that although the other party was weak, his vitality was still long. It belongs to people who have achieved longevity in disguise. And some of the organs in the body are not human. 】

In this dimly lit passageway, which only has a few lonely lights, the way is strictly blocked by an iron gate.

This iron gate is exactly the same as the horizontal iron gate in the dark passage that Mu Qingming and Mo Han walked before, how wide the dark passage is, how wide the iron gate is.

And the bottom and the top are on top of the top, so that the way is strictly blocked.

Mo Han stared at the brand-new shiny lock on the iron door, and asked Mu Qingming on the side: "I can't sense the breath of someone inside, is it the wrong direction?" ”。

The perception ability of the couple, as well as the sharpness of the five senses, are definitely inferior to those of Miao Tian and the constantly improving Long Gu, which is their defect.

God gave them the ability to control Qi that was different from ordinary people, which naturally weakened their perception.

But it's just an iron door, and there are no shielding talismans, what is behind the door, Mu Qingming and his wife can still easily perceive it.

Moreover, after the transformation of Mu Qing's Demon Qi, his perception has doubled.

Mo Han also has a natural and sensitive sense of smell as a compensation for his shortcomings.

But the two of them felt it for a long time, but there was still no breath of life behind this door, just dry and the smell of earth and stone.

Between the smell of earth and stone, there were wisps of wood spirits scattered through, reaching directly above the ground.

It seems that they are already deep in the belly of the mountain, the belly of the Yuantong Mountain. Those wood spirits come from the roots of the grass and trees on the ground in the mountains.

"No, it won't." Mu Qingming, who had been pondering for a long time, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "It is said that this master is not a person with evil arts, and he is almost no different from ordinary people. But it also has some special physiques, such as his memory is different from ordinary people. It is also very likely that the master was never alone. It's just that the appearance is almost the same as that of ordinary people. ”。

As he spoke, Mu Qingming narrowed his eyes, and when he narrowed into a slit, there was a look of curiosity and excitement in his eyes.

He must see with his own eyes what this master is in order to dispel his curiosity.

Mo Han nodded, and couldn't wait to raise his hand, bringing a whirling breeze.

Without thinking, she wanted to split the iron door with one palm.

Mu Qingming grabbed her white and tender wrist, shook her head slowly, raised the keychain in her hand, and said, "Let's use this, it will be restored to the original state in a while." ”。

The Qiankun bracelet in his hand flashed in the dimness, making it even more crystal clear.

Mo Han hurriedly nodded again and again, and said, "Yes." ”。

As he spoke, he slowly lowered his hand that had been raised above his head.

Mu Qingming let go of his hand, slowly stepped forward, and stood in front of the gate.

With a soft click, the key was sent into the keyhole.

After Mu Qingming took a deep breath, his hand turned slightly. The key in his hand slowly rotated with his hand, and there was a clicking sound in the lock cylinder.

Immediately after that, with a snap, the iron lock popped open and was opened by Mu Qingming.

He took off the iron lock, and after putting it in his sleeve with the key, he raised his hands together, and pressed his palms against the iron door, two cold doors together.

He pushed hard, and the door slowly moved backwards, and a gap that was getting wider and wider appeared in front of Mu Qingming's body.

The oil lamp hanging on the stone wall behind him tried to burst into the dim light of the lamp, along the crack in the door, and seeped into the darkness behind the door.

The shadow under Mu Qingming's feet also slowly lengthened as the lights spread.

Not far behind the door, a huge iron box stood up.

Mu Qingming was in the provincial police department and had seen something similar.

It should be said that he also lived in a similar iron box for a few days.

It is more appropriate to say that this object is a round iron bucket like a barrel, except for the front door, there is a small window that can be opened. At the bottom of the door is a square hole that can be closed or opened, two feet in diameter, and is used to feed and send things in and out of it.

This is also a little-known thing among the police in Kunming. It is called the Iron Bucket Cage, and it is used to secretly hold people who cannot be known to outsiders.

For example, Mu Qingming in the past enjoyed the treatment of being imprisoned by this thing.

"We've come to the right place." When Mu Qingming saw that there was no end behind the door, except for one with no way out, only the stone room with the iron door in and out on all sides, and the solid and tall iron bucket cage, and nothing else, he said proudly: "In this cage must be the person we are looking for." ”。

"Looks like it's time for me to die." Just as Mu Qingming finished speaking, a weak voice came from the tall iron bucket.

Immediately afterward, a violent cough came from the iron bucket.

Mu Qingming and Mo Han stepped into the stone room behind the door and stood in front of the iron bucket, Mu Qingming immediately gave Mo Han a look.

Mo Han also immediately understood, and immediately understood what Mu Qingming wanted her to do. So without hesitation, he pinched the magic trick with his hand, and the enchantment technique of the mirror flower and water moon was unfolded, quietly enveloping the entire stone room.

Mu Qingming looked around in the sound of coughing, and saw that this place, like the dark passage, was full of traces of artificial construction, and it was by no means a natural cave. And the sky is round, and the top is a vault, but it is like a tomb.

"Whose house is it, the tomb that was built in the past?" Thinking so, Mu Qingming withdrew his gaze from looking around, raised his eyes to look in front of him, and fixed himself on the iron bucket.

The current Mu Qingming would never have imagined that more than ten years later, a big man in Kunming City would set up a mound here.

And the coughing sound in the stone room had stopped, but Mu Qingming and Mo Han were so close that they still couldn't sense the breath of anyone other than them.

It was like there was nothing in that bucket.

"You're not going to die, at least not tonight." Mu Qingming stepped forward as he said this, and opened the three unlocked latches outside the iron door one by one.

Before he came to open the latch, he still had a question lingering in his heart, why was the iron door of this iron bucket unlocked?

But when the iron latch was opened one by one, and then the iron bucket cage door was opened outward, all doubts had disappeared.

In the darkness, the couple saw a small old man who was not tall and thin in the iron bucket, sitting cross-legged on the iron bottom of the cage.

On his legs, he is wrapped in an iron chain that is integrated with the iron cage.

The old man's face was wrinkled, his silver hair had thinned, and his head was very serious. The body is covered with skin and bones, and there is no flesh at all.

The slender arm seemed to break when it was pinched, and on the bare upper half of the body, ribs were revealed, which were clearly visible because of the protrusion.

With such a body, even if there is no iron chain, and the iron door is latched, this old man will not be able to push open the iron door of the iron bucket.

"You're dragon lockers?" Although the old man was thin, his eyes were very sharp, and there was no sign of aging.

He raised his head, looked Mu Qingming and his wife up and down for a while, and then accurately stated their identities.

"What do you say, old man?" Mu Qingming was still pretending to be stupid, and deliberately smiled coldly.

"Say that you are dragon lockers, only dragon lockers can be so lucky. Transporting Qi out of the dantian, the circulation of meridians is regular, and it is not arbitrary. The old man looked up, scratched the head of a louse on his stomach, and opened his mouth to smile, revealing the few teeth in his mouth.

The lice was crushed by the old man's hand.

And those were the few teeth that showed out of the old man's mouth, and they were already the few teeth he had left.

"I see." Mu Qingming also looked the old man up and down, and said leisurely: "No wonder we can't sense your breath." ”。

"Oh. So, do you admit that you're a dragon locker? The old man looked at Mu Qingming with interest, and asked again.

The two of them were like playing a dumb riddle, and neither of them admitted anything first.

And Mo Han seemed to have been used to this kind of thing for a long time, and stood silently beside Mu Qingming, without interjecting or walking around.

Just wait, listen with both ears.

"It's just perception, what doesn't it mean? Many strange people also know how to perceive. Mu Qingming smiled lightly, looked at the old man, saw the excitement in the other party's eyes, and was very suspicious in his heart: "Doesn't this old man hate us dragon lockers, or is he not afraid of us?" ”。

Because he saw that the old man's eyes were only pleasant, without the slightest fear or hatred.

"Then tell me, why am I not popular?" After a pause, the old man raised his eyebrows and asked with interest.

"Your heart, your heart, your spleen, and your lungs are not made of meat. All carved out of stone, it is given life for a period of time by a kind of sorcery. Mu Qingming said, squatting down on the spot and looking at the iron bucket.

Not far from the old man, there was a small bowl, which was carved from wood, and a wooden spoon was inserted diagonally. There are also small half bowls of whole grains and leftovers in the bowl.

But there are few oil stars, and they are not a good dish, and many of them are cabbage leaves. And there is already a faint rancid smell, which slowly emanates from it.

It seems that the old man's treatment here is not very good.

"So you can't eat too much." Mu Qingming, who paused, said again.

"Zhang Qianqian's handwriting." Mo Han finally opened his mouth when he looked at the old man and asked.

The look of interest in the old man's eyes gradually turned into surprise.

And Mu Qing nodded silently.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Qingming said a sentence to the old man, which made the other party dumbfounded: "You are Zhang Qianqian, and you used to test whether the ghost man could make the test object." ”。

Upon hearing this, the old man was dumbfounded.

The old man, who was talking eloquently before, couldn't say anything for a while. It's as if your throat is blocked by a foreign body, and even if you want to make a sound, you can't make it.

The things that Mu Qingming said were all the secrets of their Immortal Dao, even in the Immortal Dao, before and now, they were little known.

Even the current sect leader Liu Yang doesn't know much about these things, but he just knows a little about them.

But Mu Qingming and Mo Han seem to know very well.

The reason is just because the Dragon Lock Man once took out the main altar of the Immortal Dao. In that Immortal Dao Altar, which has now been filled, there are many secrets hidden. With its destruction, it was known to Mu Qingming and them, the dragon lockers in Spring City.

Among them, there are some plans for Zhang Qianqian to start creating ghosts when she was the sect leader. Although it was a few bits and pieces, it was difficult for the Dragonlockers to decipher the translation and piece it together into a complete picture, but in the end they completed this huge puzzle.

Among them is Zhang Qianqian, who did the clues of experiments on her own master.

And the clues of the master have also been confirmed from it, this person is not a void in the Immortal Dao, nor is it the product of the Immortal Dao's trickery.

The teacher is real.

Now, the last master of the Immortal Dao is in front of the eyes of Mu Qingming and his wife.

It took a long time for the old man to recover from his surprise.

During this period, Mu Qingming didn't do anything except stand up. Together with Mo Han, he stood silently in place, motionless and silent.

"You are a dragon locker, and you deliberately found this place, it seems that my Holy Sect is not dead." The old man calmed down from his surprise, and after thinking about it for a while, he still insisted that Mu Qingming and they were the dragon lockers. And continued to look at Mu Qingming, and said unhurriedly: "If the Holy Sect dies, there is no need for you to come to me again, after all, I don't know how to do evil arts." ”。

It seems that the old man still knows that the dragon locker is the one who destroys the demons.

That's why there is such a judgment.

"Can't I just be here to kill the mouth?" After Mu Qingming pretended to smile coldly, he asked word by word: "Eliminate the evil, you don't know it, old man, right?" ”。

Mu Qingming's words have invisibly acquiesced to his identity.

"Hahahaha." The old man raised his head and opened his mouth to laugh.

The hearty laughter echoed in the enchantment for a long time.

"Old man, my life is short, can't you see it?" In the echo of laughter, the old man lowered his head, looked at Mu Qingming again, squinted and smiled: "If it is really extinguished, seeing that the old man is dying, you will definitely turn around and leave." You dragon lockers have so many face-saving problems. It's not your style to take action against a demon and a monster who has run out of oil, and you call this kind of behavior Ren Shan, don't you? What's more, I haven't done a lot of evil, and if you destroy me, you will become famous. ”。

The tone of the words was contemptuous and full of mockery.

This old man suddenly became a little more arrogant because of this.

And Mu Qingming is really unwilling to kill a person who will die soon, unless this person does all kinds of evil and is extremely evil.

Mu Qingming's eyesight has increased greatly, and if he looks at the old man a few more times, he can see that Zhang Qianqian gave the old man a body of stones and five organs, which prolongs the life of this person.

But this person has already lived for two hundred years, although it is a disguised extension of life, but it has also consumed too much life, and there is not much left.

Mu Qingming couldn't tell if he had a few years or decades to live, but this old man had indeed begun to have a short life, and the oil ran out.

The five internal organs in his body will no longer need to be replaced by evil magic, and they will be completely decayed.

Once all of his five internal organs decay, the whole person's life will end.

"Even if you're right, today isn't your death date anyway, but it could be your death date." A sharp cold light flashed in Mu Qingming's eyes, and his murderous aura appeared, and he said coldly: "I'm here to ask for a question, let's just say it, it's a problem that can completely destroy your Holy Sect." You can answer or not, but if you don't answer or lie to me, I can choose to use Qi to destroy your five internal organs immediately, and you will die immediately. ”。

When the old man heard these threatening words, he was still fearless, and he still smiled.

Mu Qingming's threat doesn't seem to be able to intimidate him.

"If I was afraid of death, there would have been a hundred ways to escape." After Mu Qingming finished speaking, the old man scratched his head again and said with a smile: "I don't know evil arts, but I can do illusions." Just those Qiu Ba and a few broken guns outside, can you stop the old man? ”。

As he spoke, the old man stood up, and there was a rattling of chains on his feet.

Before he finished speaking, the old man who had already stood up waved his hands, and the wind suddenly rose, and the air flow turned chaotically, and a fierce tiger appeared out of thin air. Leaping up from the wind, he opened his mouth and bared his teeth, roaring and roaring and pounced on Mu Qingming and Mo Han.

The two of them stood majestically and didn't understand, letting the tiger pounce on them, and after passing through their bodies, they turned into green smoke and disappeared without a trace.

Just because they knew that the tiger seemed ferocious, alive and lifelike, but it was just a fantasy.

And Mu Qingming and Mo Han are not indifferent, they have already been used in secret, and such low-level illusions can't confuse them because of this.

But as the old man said, those soldiers outside may not be able to parry.

After all, there is no Qi in the body, and it can't resist the confusion of hallucinations to the five senses and six senses.

The wind disappeared out of thin air in an instant, and the old man sat down again, his face was gone, and he regained his kind and kind smile, and his eyes were full of joy.

"Then why don't you run?" Mu Qingming asked.

"Because I have lost all faith in the Immortal Dao." The old man who sat down sighed, and the originally sharp gaze in his eyes disappeared, leaving only a gloomy: "Originally, the Holy Sect was for immortality, and it is normal for people to ask who is not afraid of death in order to live forever." But since the old sect leader took charge of the Holy Sect, the Holy Sect has done all kinds of evil, and even recklessly disregarded people's lives, and even the disciples and brothers are sometimes not spared; The more I looked, the more guilt I felt. Otherwise, I wouldn't be willing to be held here in secret. It's just that in this prison, it's just to avoid those things and cruelties that I don't want to see at all. ”。

Mu Qingming and Mo Han were taken aback when they heard this; The immortal Dao evil people they had seen in the past did not have such good hearts and thoughts, and they were inhumane.

Judging from the old man's face full of loss and disappointment, it doesn't seem like a lie.

Moreover, they also secretly checked the meridians and breath in their bodies, and there was no disorder, they did not fall into the illusion at all, everything was real.

This made Mu Qingming and Mo Han even more stunned.

Is this true? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.