Chapter Seventy-Five: The Underground Prison

"You mean the Death Curse? Can you be sure? Song Hao looked at me with a solemn face, if it was really a death curse, it was not good news, even if the reason was found, it would not be easy to unlock this curse, at least Song Hao knew very well that he couldn't do it.

"** not far from ten." As I spoke, my brain was already spinning rapidly, and the notes I had given me at the beginning had now completely become my memories, and the newly learned spells, although they had not yet been fully integrated, were a matter of time.

The old man's notes are like giving me a key, and it's up to me to decide what kind of door to open, and many events seem unrelated, but if you look closely, you will find that there is still a connection.

It's like having the number five on one side and two plus three on the other, can you tell that they have different results?

Feng Shui Array, Evil Spirits, and Curses form a complex puzzle, and what I need to do now is to solve this puzzle step by step.

First of all, the most important point is to break the curse first, but this kind of death curse is not so easy to break, plus the ghosts are in chaos, it is even more fueling the fire, and the feng shui array can not be touched at will, otherwise a bad one will not only let all the ghosts inside, but also cause the death curse to attack early.

Thinking about it, the first point is to first remove the resentful ghosts inside, this clearance can be excessive, and then send them to reincarnation, or it can be directly killed, so that their souls are scattered.

In comparison, I prefer the former method, these resentful ghosts are all the heroic souls of the revolutionary comrades who were killed back then, and they are a group of poor people, not to mention that God has the virtue of a good life, as the so-called people are watching the sky, and sometimes, it will definitely not hurt to do more good deeds.

After thinking it clearly, I told Song Hao my thoughts, and he also recognized my method, so the next step is to understand the situation inside.

After all, no matter how much is said now, it is only on paper, and it needs to be understood on the ground in order to grasp the real situation.

"Captain, this is the drawing you wanted, and the structural drawings of the entire prison are in it." It didn't take long for Lin Ze to knock on the door and come in, holding a pile of yellow-looking drawings in his arms.

Because this prison was built relatively early, the most original drawings must not be found, and what Lin Ze brought were all drawings that were redrawn when it was repaired later.

With the drawings, it will undoubtedly save me a lot of time in my work, so I directly spread out the drawings with Song Hao and began to look at them carefully, there is nothing beautiful about the buildings on the ground, mainly the foundation.

Soon, I found something special in the drawings.

It's said to be special, but compared to the present, to put it bluntly, it's a secret prison and something like that, in the underground of the center of this prison, there is actually a passage to the underground, and there are some abandoned cells in it, which were used to hold those more important prisoners back then, but this kind of cell is obviously not suitable for the current era, so it was blocked up when it was repaired last time, and it was completely cut off from below.

Song Hao's attraction is also attracted by these materials, if the feng shui array is located somewhere, the underground is definitely a good choice, not only hidden, not easy to be discovered, but also can be preserved for a long time.

And this is probably the hiding place of those evil spirits.

"I'll go down with Liu Yang later, Lin Ze, you are on guard outside and will answer at any time." Song Hao thought about it for a while, and made a decision directly.

Led by an old prison guard, the three of us soon came to the place that led to the underground, and along the way, I saw that almost 99 percent of the prisoners were gathered outside, where there was sunlight, and many of them had fear in their eyes, and they looked like they were on tiptoe, and they would blow up at any moment.

The access to the underground is very private, in a room, but now this room is abandoned, and it is full of miscellaneous items.

Finally, the old guard pointed to the corner and said, "If I remember correctly, it was the passage that led to the bottom, but it was sealed off, and this room was never used again because of this." ”

"Lin Ze." Song Hao whispered, and the latter immediately stepped forward to clean up, and even the old prison guard couldn't help but step forward to help.

Soon, the house was cleaned out, and then Song Hao found an excuse to take the old prison guard away, and only the three of us were left at the scene.

I came to the corner pointed by the old prison guard, squatted down and knocked with my hand, and obviously heard the sound of emptiness, which couldn't help but shock my spirit, and glanced at Song Hao, I no longer hesitated, directly clenched my fist, and slammed down on the ground.

Now the strength of my body is increasing every day, and even I don't know how much strength I can have, but one punch, two or three hundred kilograms is still no problem.

You must know that when boxing champion Tyson was at his peak, he could even hit a thousand kilograms with a heavy punch, and my current level is still far from him.

I only heard a bang, and the ground suddenly sank into a large piece, but it didn't leak directly, I picked up the broken concrete above, and found that there were many steel bars underneath, and at this time, I could only use the peachwood sword.

When I cut the hole open, a musty smell rushed up from below, and it was rich and pungent.

Song Hao and I didn't rush down, and waited for about half an hour to allow the air to circulate to a certain extent before walking down the steps.

There used to be light bulbs in the ground, but now they are all unusable, and the ground is covered with dust, and if you count the time of the last seal, no one has been in here for at least forty or fifty years, almost half a century.

As soon as I went down, I felt a cold aura entwining around me, which made people extremely uncomfortable, but I didn't immediately use mana to expel it, but let this aura attach to my body, silently feeling the change of this breath.

This breath gave me the feeling of life, slowly invading my body, although there was very little breath, but if these breaths accumulated to a certain extent, it would form the most terrible curse.

This is also the weirdness of the curse, the curse is different from other things, it can't be seen or touched, but you can really feel it.

In the dark, Song Hao and I glanced at each other, and we could see the surprise in each other's eyes, if this continued, everyone within the scope of the large array was estimated to be completely dead, because this breath not only carried resentment, but also a cold dead silence, a breath without any life.

After knowing what the death curse was like, I used my mana to expel this breath, but then, a lot of breath entangled, forced to helpless, I could only spread the mana all over my body, so that although I could avoid being caught by the death curse, the consumption would undoubtedly be much greater.

Fortunately, I ate half an old ginseng at noon today, which increased my mana by almost 30%, and I can last longer.

Song Hao and I continued to go deeper along the steps, and it seemed that the further we went, the stronger the aura of the death curse became.

On either side of the corridor were cells with rusty iron doors, and I opened a few of them, which were clean, but had accumulated some dust.

After noticing anything, I continued to walk, but after taking two steps, I felt the hair on the back of my neck stand on end, and I feel a tingling feeling.

I held the peachwood sword and turned back sharply, but there was nothing behind it, since I opened the eyes of heaven, no ghost could hide in front of me, this was the first time in this situation, I obviously felt that there was something behind, but I didn't find anything.

If it weren't for my current spiritual acuity, I would definitely wonder if it was a delusion, but past experience has taught me that it was definitely not an illusion, it was a real thing behind me.

"Liu Yang, what's wrong?" Song Hao noticed my strangeness and came to me and asked.

"Something is wrong, be careful." I didn't tell Song Hao what I felt just now, I just reminded him to be careful.

Song Hao nodded solemnly, and then walked three steps ahead of me.

After walking forward for a while, Song Hao suddenly turned around vigilantly, and the bell in his hand had been raised, as if it was about to shake at any time.

It's just that when he saw behind him clearly, he couldn't help but show a blankness.

"Did you see anything?" Song Hao couldn't help but ask.

"Do you feel it too?" The reason why I didn't say it just now was to test whether Song Hao would also have this kind of induction, and now the result is obvious, but I have been paying three points of attention to Song Hao's back before, but I still haven't found anything.

"Hmm." Song Hao also realized something and began to be silent.

The underground cell is a hollow square, but the four corners have been manipulated to change the shape of the arc so that the hollow shape has no corners.

I circled around with Song Hao and returned to the original point, in front of me was a place similar to execution, with many torture instruments hanging on both sides, and I could even see the color of those torture instruments that had been eroded by blood for many years, and there was a strong resentment attached to them.

After walking this circle, although there is a death curse, but I haven't encountered a single ghost, could it be that the ghosts here will be invisible? Can't even see the eye of the sky?

Or is there something I'm overlooking?

Thinking of this, I suddenly looked up, although I also looked at it when I first came down, but I just glanced at it casually, and at this time, I couldn't help but see something different.

The distance above my head is about three meters above the ground, which is a luxury for an underground building, so I don't care about its height for the time being, but I actually saw dense small holes in some inconspicuous places.

Because of the angle, I couldn't see where the holes led to, or how deep they were, but they were arranged in a bad way.