Animal immortals, monks, Taoist priests, Confucian scholars, operas, Gege, officials, walked down from cell to cell, and the identity of the corpse was constantly changing, from animals to people, from all walks of life.

Although I don't know the law, one thing is certain, and this arrangement must have a deep meaning.

With a hint of doubt, I walked out of the sixteenth cell.

"Wow!"

The moment I walked out, I heard a shrill scream!

This call, which I am familiar with, is a bit like a monkey, but the voice is sharper and sharper, and it is the cry of a weasel.

I glanced back and was surprised to see puffs of fog emerging from the first five cells.

"Something is going to happen!"

Looking at the mist, I muttered.

"Of the first five cells, one is still silent, and the other four are all heard from different sizes!" Ba Hongyu walked over and said.

"Chirp!"

The monkey came out of his arms and nodded the monkey's head, his scarlet eyes full of solemnity.

"Third brother, let's hurry up and pull out the nails!" Chu Siyu whispered.

"No need!"

I shook my head and pointed back.

Liu Ling Tong and Mr. Mover walked out of the seventeenth and eighteenth cells almost at the same time, and walked to the last two cells.

With them there, we don't need it anymore.

"Third brother, there is also movement in the sixth cell!"

Turning his head, Chu Siyu said again.

"I heard you!"

I nodded.

In the sixth cell, there was no mist pouring out, but there was a faint sound of Sanskrit singing.

The voice was small, but it was clear, as if many people had gathered together and whispered the scriptures.

"They're coming out!"

I muttered.

"What's coming out?" Chu Siyu asked.

"The corpses!" I replied.

Needless to say, the situation in the front cells, in the back ten cells, the coffin nails on the corpses, except for the one on the chest, the other six were loose.

That's enough to say something.

The coffin nails on the corpse will not run out on their own.

Either someone had already done it to facilitate the latecomers to nail out the six coffins.

Either that, these corpses spontaneously nailed the coffin inside to me.

Otherwise, there is no explanation.

In my opinion, the former is unlikely.

If it is man-made, why are the coffin nails on the corpses in the first ten cells very strong, and the back ten very loose?

I believe it's the latter.

The reason is very simple, the five immortal cells that have appeared in an abnormal state have already explained everything.

"The door is going to be slammed open!" Ba Hongyu suddenly spoke at this time and pointed to the door.

As we pulled out the nails, the corpses didn't stop pounding on the gate.

Despite this, the gate remained rock solid and showed no signs of being knocked open.

Even now, I don't see the possibility of the door being knocked open.

"Look at the fog!"

Ba Hongyu saw my doubts and raised his hand to point forward.

"Grass!"

I burst into a foul language, I understand what Ba Hongyu meant.

The mist that emerged from the five cells, some forward, some backward, enveloped the entire door.

Ba Hongyu's meaning is very simple, these mist are helping those corpse soldiers to open the door.

"Uncle, the nails have been pulled out, what should we do next?"

At this moment, the familiar voice of Liu Ling Tongzi came from behind him.

When I turned around, I saw that Mr. Liu Ling and Mr. Mover had already walked out of the last two cells.

"Keep moving!"

Mr. Mover replied with four words, turned his head and glanced at it.

"Onward? Forward, uncle, you have to open the lock! ”

Liu Ling asked innocently.

At the end of the last two cells was an iron door with a rusty iron cable.

In other words, if you want to move forward, you must first pick the lock.

Mr. Mover didn't say anything, but walked to the iron door, flipped his wrist, and got a key out of nowhere.

"Yo-he!"

Seeing the key, Liu Lingtong's eyes lit up.

Mr. Mover didn't pay attention to the startled Liu Ling boy, and directly inserted the key into the keyhole, and after twisting it twice, the lock made a click and opened.

"It's finally out!"

The moment the lock opened, a hoarse and old voice rang out from the first cell.

"Who's talking?"

The willow boy turned his head sharply and looked behind us.

"yes, it's finally out!"

A second voice sounded, this time with a hint of embarrassment in its shrill voice.

With these two voices, the fog began to spread forward.

There was fog and I couldn't see the situation clearly, but it didn't matter, I already knew what was going on.

Those immortals, I'm afraid they have already come out of the cell.

Bang!

As soon as the idea came to him, the door made a violent thump, and unlike before, as the crash sounded, the gate creaked and collapsed.