Liu Zhiyuan looked at the four sides unwillingly, and saw that it was tightly sealed, knowing that this was a deliberate mechanism, and he would not let himself be untied so easily for a while, so he sighed helplessly.

The two of them were dull for a moment, each thinking of an idea.

Leaning less, Liu Zhiyuan's heart suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly rushed forward, excitedly poking the joint between the boulder and the ground with a silver gun.

He thought that the underground would be the same as under the big bell just now, and he could dig a hole to escape.

The old man with hanging eyebrows also had a flash of inspiration in his eyes, and followed closely with a smile, but as the silver spear poked down, there was a crisp sound of "dang", which shook Liu Zhiyuan's arm to a sore numbness, and his heart was cold all of a sudden, knowing that this method would not work at all.

The old man with his eyebrows hanging down didn't know why he still leaned forward, "Boy, do you think it's okay?"

Liu Zhiyuan shook his head and looked at him helplessly, "No, they had already thought of this layer when they were doing this mechanism, so it was also buried in a rock underneath, and it was impossible to dig a hole!"

The old man with hanging eyebrows saw that his face changed suddenly, he took a closer look, followed the silver gun in Liu Zhiyuan's hand, and stabbed the ground unwillingly, and it was also a "dangdang" sound, so he sighed and returned the silver gun to Liu Zhiyuan.

Liu Zhiyuan took the silver spear, raised his head anxiously, and glanced around with stunned eyes, "Uncle, where did you say the light on it came from?"

The old man with his eyebrows lowered, "Yes, why didn't I think of this floor, there is no window here, there must be a hole in the wall, I'll go and take a look!"

"Okay......" Liu Zhiyuan was just about to say so high, can you go up, before he finished speaking, the old man with his eyebrows took a leap, and he had already gone up to the corridor on the second floor.

Then he looked around, jumped on the cloister, jumped onto the beam, and slowly walked along the beam to the wall to take a look, only to see that there were fist-sized square openings on the wall, and the light came in from here.

But this square mouth was meaningless to them, but the old man with drooping eyebrows still lay on this square hole and looked out.

At this glance, I saw the head of the antelope, and quickly ran into the distance.

The old man with drooping eyebrows said hatefully, "Sure enough, it's this antelope-headed ghost!"

I can't wait to rush out immediately and break it into thousands of pieces to relieve the hatred in my heart!

It turned out that the head of the antelope cut the rope that hung the big bell, buckled the body of the old man with hanging eyebrows, ran not far away, and immediately changed his mind, because he felt that the grass must be cut to the roots, otherwise, the future will be endless!

Thinking of this, he went to the firewood stack in the backyard and brought a large bundle of firewood and grass, and he was going to set it on the outside of the big bell, and set this firewood and grass on fire, and burned the big bell red, so that the old man with drooping eyebrows in the big bell turned into a roast duck.

But when he finished all this and came to the bell tower, he saw that the old man with drooping eyebrows had climbed out of the bell with the help of Liu Zhiyuan.

He was so frightened that he hurriedly turned the mechanism and blocked the door of the bell tower.

This Liu Zhiyuan was below, his neck hurt, and when he saw that the old man with his eyebrows was still staring at something motionlessly, he couldn't help but shout: "Uncle, what are you doing there? Can you go out there?!"

"How to get out? This hole, the size of a rat hole, how can you get out?!" the old man with lowered eyebrows replied impatiently to Liu Zhiyuan.

"Then what are you still doing there? Come down quickly, we really want to think of a different way!" Liu Zhiyuan shouted impatiently.

The old man with his eyebrows came back to his senses and glanced down at Liu Zhiyuan dissatisfied, "I'm looking at someone?!"

"Look at a person, look at whom?" Liu Zhiyuan said inexplicably.

"It's the head of an antelope! As I expected, it's really him, it's his secret black hand!" said the old man angrily.

Then the old man jumped from the roof of the shed to the cloister on the second floor, and then jumped from the cloister on the second floor to the ground.

Liu Zhiyuan ran in front of him, "Uncle, have you seen clearly, is it really the head of the antelope?"

The old man with drooping eyebrows glanced at him, "With my eyes, can I still see the difference?" I know his bones by picking his skin!"

Liu Zhiyuan said with a heavy heart: "If this is the case, then we are really dangerous, this first sealed the exit, and the next step really can't say what kind of ghost he has to fight, what method to torture the two of us." This old guy has a bad stomach!"

The old man with his eyebrows said alertly: "Then only before he makes the next move, let's think of rushing out of this ghost place!"

Liu Zhiyuan frowned, "But what's the best way?!"

"I have a good idea, I don't know if it's okay or not?" The old man with his eyebrows lowered his eyebrows smiled, so he looked at Liu Zhiyuan in a foolish way.

Liu Zhiyuan immediately said anxiously: "If you have anything to say, you can't wait any longer, wait any longer, this old demon Dao, if you really come up with any more ways to harm us, our lives will really be lost here!"

"Oh, is it? I didn't expect that!" Then the old man with his eyebrows lowered became anxious, and immediately continued, "Boy, you come with me!"

"Where are you going?" Liu Zhiyuan followed.

The old man with his eyebrows didn't take two steps, and the person had already jumped up, jumped to the corridor on the second floor, and then looked back, "Boy, why don't you follow?"

Liu Zhiyuan shook his head with a smile and a cry below, "Uncle, I can't go up!"

"Can't you come up?" the old man sighed helplessly, "Alas, how did your master teach you?"

Liu Zhiyuan saw that he mentioned the master, for fear of slandering the master's reputation, and hurriedly said: "It's my own stupid qualifications and poor learning!"

The old man shook his head helplessly, so he had to jump down from the corridor on the second floor, grabbed Liu Zhiyuan's arm, and gently took him to the corridor on the second floor, and then said lightly, "What's this?

Liu Zhiyuan also had to secretly admire the kung fu of the old man with his eyebrows.

Then the old man pointed to the beam of the house and said, "You can't go up now!"

Liu Zhiyuan flattered "hehe" smiled, "Uncle, even if you're right, not only can't I go up, I'm also afraid of heights, even if I go up, my legs will drift off!"

The old man with his eyebrows lowered his eyebrows said angrily: "It's really troublesome! Who said to flee quickly, otherwise I am afraid of accidents." Now you're dragging your feet, you can't get out, you can't blame me!"

Liu Zhiyuan said with an anxious expression: "This time it's all up to my father!"

The old man with lowered eyebrows gave him a blank look, "Boy, now I have learned to speak!"

Just as the two were talking, suddenly from the square holes on the four walls, a thick black smoke wafting with the smell of sulfur rolled in, and the old man with his eyebrows shouted that it was not good, followed by a burst of shaking and coughing, Liu Zhiyuan was even shorter of breath and chest tightness......