Mo Ghost took the lock and looked it up and down carefully.

"What's wrong?" the little fox looked at her face, frowning as if there was something puzzled, "Is there something wrong?"

"This lock is not picked. "Mo Ghost pointed the lock at it.

"The key is open!" the little fox said as a matter of course, and then tilted his head, "No, where did you get the key?"

"yes, where did it come from?" "Mo Ghost pushed the door open and entered, a cold air hit, "I was the first person to get out of the Sky Receiving Tower, I found a token in the small courtyard, nothing else was found, I don't think anyone else can find the key here before me." ”

"What if someone got it in the secret realm?" muttered the little fox.

"So it's just a little doubt, I'm not sure, but the lagoon secret realm has been open for so many years, and what key has been discovered a long time ago, and it is very likely that it is a small secret realm that has not been discovered below, and it is not impossible. Mo Ghost replied.

"In addition, there are other ways to get here, and there may be some opportunities. Wait a while and we'll see how many monks there are. ”

"Oh," the little fox nodded, seeing that she was still holding the lock, "what are you still thinking?"

"I was thinking, there was another possibility. Mo Ghost took the lock and hung it on the door, "What if you didn't get it in the secret realm?"

"I didn't get it from the secret realm, could it be that I brought it myself?" the little fox wrinkled his nose.

"Then that's intriguing. The corners of Mo Ghost's mouth hooked, his smile flashed, and he buckled the lock on his hand and made a 'click' sound.

"Alas, why did you lock it!" The little fox's paws subconsciously grabbed it, but it was still a step too late, and he watched the door re-locked, and it became pitch black, and Mo Ghost took out the moonstone to get better.

"What are you worried about, since it was opened with a key, you can naturally go out. Mo Ghost shone the moonstone in his hand inside.

"I don't know how many people there are, what if they don't give you? Be prepared!" the little fox grabbed her by the hair, "What are you doing so fast, anyway, the people who come behind must be slower than us, and they won't get anything." ”

"Being able to think of this layer proves that you still use your brain. Mo Ghost looked at it and nodded affirmatively, "But you haven't thought about it, why did you leave me a door?"

"Hmmm..." The little fox scratched his head, "yes, they have the key, they must want to close the door..." It thought for a moment and raised its head, "Is it Shen Kongming and them?" They came in with someone with the key, so they didn't lock the door!"

"That's right, they left it, so why can they keep the door?" Mo Ghost guided it as he walked inside.

"Yes, why didn't anyone stop it?" said the little fox to himself, and put his paw on his chin in a thoughtful manner, "I see, it's not that no one stops it, but it can't be stopped!"

"Well, yes, my mind is finally starting to spin. A smile appeared in the eyes of the Mo Ghost, "The monks of the Beast Control Sect went down before us, but Senior Brother Xiao and they were still able to rub the key to open the door, and there was still room to leave the door for me to enter, which proved that there were not many people inside, or the monks with the key in their hands were not highly cultivated." ”

"It makes sense, they don't trust each other, and Xiaoyao's strength is not weak, so they will definitely not tear their faces easily. The little fox nodded, turned the information around in his head, and when he looked up again, he saw Mo Ghost standing in front of a small room, "What is this place?"

"A cell where souls are kept. Mo Ghost took a step forward and stopped at the edge.

"What kind of cell is this? There's not even a door. The little fox saw the room clearly by the moonstone.

Boxy, three sides are walls, leaving only one side empty, with an unobstructed view inside, it can accommodate the size of a person, and it is disgusting to stay small, and it can still imprison the soul?

Mo Ghost listened to its words, gathered the aura in his hand, and hit the middle of the room, only to see the complex lines on it flash away.

"Hmm, what is this, formation?" the little fox rubbed his eyes.

"The Soul Locking Array is just simplified, and there is no way to compare it with Nangong's predecessors, but the souls of some mortals or low-level monks are enough, and they can't get out. "Mo Ghost stepped to the side, it was still the same structure.

Entering through the gate, there were such huts on either side of the passage, only an arm's width apart, and it seemed that only one soul was imprisoned.

"How many rooms do you have to have?" The little fox followed Mo Ghost all the way in, his eyes were almost dazzling, and he was still counting at first, but then he gave up directly, this kind of thing is not suitable for it.

"Eight thousand, but the number is still very different from what the predecessors said, and the grievances here are not heavy, so it shouldn't be the main place of detention. Mo Ghost stopped and saw a wooden gate in front of him.

It's not locked, it's obviously darker on the doorknob, it should be the result of touching it all year round, and when you push it open, you can detect that it's loose, it seems that you haven't paid attention to repairing it before, or you don't need it at all, no one can find here, and once you find it, you won't be blocked by a wooden door.

Stepping into the wooden door, as if entering another world, Mo Ghost only felt that the cold hair stood up, and the yin qi climbed all the way up his back, and there was a chill in the back of his head.

Saying more, the little fox consciously pressed against Mo Ghost's shoulder, his eyes full of vigilance.

In the middle of the clearing, there is an iron cross, which is covered with spikes, but most of them are blunt, I don't know how many people have been hung on it before they are smoothed, and if you look closely, there are dried blood stains in the cracks, because it has been weathered for a long time, and it is a black-brown powder that falls on the ground.

Not far from the cross was a table with yellow paper on it, all written in red, and it was not difficult to imagine that it was written in blood and ink.

Every few tens of meters, there will be such crosses and tables that there is no end in sight.

The two sides were like mortal prisons, the cyan iron doors were closed and tightly wrapped with heavy chains, but in the middle of the place, like a snake, a row of railings was set up, which looked very discordant.

In the first room on the left hand side, the iron chain on it was cut off by Qi Qi, and the break was still very new, it should have been caused by someone who had just passed, and Mo Ghost took the opportunity to go in and check.

The traces of the underground formation were obvious, and with a light touch of aura, blood-colored formation lines appeared, and for a while, the entire cell was filled with evil qi, and Mo Ghost only felt a 'buzz' in his brain.

The red light in her eyes flashed, and there seemed to be a roar in her ears, and she fell to the ground, only to find that she could see the cross through the railing.

An abominable monk raised his whip and struck it at the man nailed to it, who was nailed, his bare skin covered with scars, and stared at the monk opposite him with resentment, as if he were going to eat him.

But the monk was not angry but rejoiced, and the whip in his hand did not stop, and with a grim smile on his face, he instructed the monk who was waiting behind him to take out a woman from the opposite cell.

Seeing the woman, the man who was pinned made a whimpering sound from his throat, and his body couldn't stop struggling, but every time he struggled, blood oozed from his back, dripping into the formation under his feet, maintaining the operation of the formation.

The monk couldn't stop provoking, and he swore dirty words at the woman, and his hand reached into her dress.

Tears oozed from the corners of the woman's eyes, she turned her head away and no longer looked in the direction of the man, lying numbly on the ground, the people who were caught here were drugged, unable to move, and did not even have the strength to bite her tongue, suicide was also a luxury.

The man who was nailed didn't seem to feel pain, and desperately tried to break free, but as soon as he lifted his strength, his feet went soft and he collapsed on the nail.

The monk's companion, the man who brought the woman over, saw that the time was about right, walked over and stabbed him in the heart with a sword, slowly feeling the passage of life in his body, and a wisp of soul floated out from the sea of knowledge, and his eyes were scarlet, and the anger could not be dissolved.

As soon as he left the confines of his physical body, he was shrouded by the formation under his feet.

The companion who had been waiting for a long time took out the glass bottle, put the soul in it, closed the lid tightly, and put it in the box on the table.

After a while, the monk who had beaten the man got up from the woman, arranged her clothes, threw her back into her cell, went to the table, picked up the glass bottle, and laughed with satisfaction when he saw that the soul inside was well preserved.

Then came to the cell here, as if selecting goods, and finally fixed on Mo Ghost, and the moment they looked at each other, they could see that his inverted triangular eyes were full of gloom.

"Hell!"

Mo Ghost came back to her senses when she heard the voice, and the speed of her heart beating increased significantly, she didn't know whose memory it belonged to, but it could make her immersive.

"What's wrong with you?" the little fox looked at her with concern.

As soon as he entered here and activated the formation, the ghost sat down on the ground, his eyes kept staring outside, and he didn't reply to his screams.

"It's fine. Mo Ghost shook his head, but the matter of a moment, now recovered, as if nothing had happened, people couldn't help but question whether what they saw just now was true.

"What kind of formation is this?" the little fox didn't dare to touch, and looked at the ground from a distance.

"It's also trapped in the soul, but it requires the essence in the blood to maintain the formation. Mo Ghost stood up and looked at the railing on the door and was no longer surprised, "How many sins did they do to get the soul?"

"I don't know, let's go out first, I always feel hairy in my heart. The little fox grabbed Mo Ghost's shoulder, and his voice was very empty.

Mo Ghost listened, checked it and found nothing, so he went out according to his words.

Walking down the cross, there were the same cells on both sides, and on the table at the back there was even a box containing a glass bottle, which was empty, but it was enough to prove that what she saw was not unreal.

It took thousands of rooms to reach the end, but this time it was not an option, and a fork in the road branched off on the left.

"We... Which way are you going?" the little fox looked left and right, not knowing how to go.

Mo Ghost was about to speak, when he saw the bamboo flute on his waist raised, pointing to the road on the right, revealing a cheerful mood.

"Is it asking you to go this way?" the little fox asked, too.

"No," the little fox finished speaking, and the cheerful mood of the bamboo flute suddenly disappeared without a trace, and turned in a direction to point to the path to the left, "Didn't it run out before, it must have gone there." ”

"Is this flute a good thing? can you still run over by yourself?" the little fox saw this, and looked at it with novelty, "Then let's take the path?"

"Look for the signs around you. "Mo Ghost has to find Xiao Changhe and a few people first.

Finally, the imprint was found on the wall on the side of the road, and it seems that they went in the direction before going to the bamboo flute, but they didn't know if what they were looking for was given a head start by a flute.

"Let's take a look, too. Mo Ghost held down the bamboo flute, ignoring its arrogant emotions.

This bamboo flute just seemed to be jumping to her feet, laughing at Mo Ghost, she couldn't find anything when she went here, she was all eaten by me!

After walking for a while, something seemed to come from through the walls.

"It seems to be the voice of talking, it should not be far from them. The little fox seemed to hear the discussion.

Mo Ghost quickened his pace.

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Tan Chuse was listening to the arguments of several people, when a voice suddenly came from within his consciousness, and he stopped paying attention to her after a few words. Before she could retract her stunned expression, she saw Mo Ghost coming from around the corner.

"Ghost, you're here!" the little monk waved at Xiao Changhe behind her.

"Are you okay?" Although he could see that she was fine, Xiao Changhe still asked as if she were routine.

Mo Ghost shook his head, walked over to this side, and looked at the few people in the field.

It's a coincidence, but I didn't expect the third party to be these two people, but I don't know how the two of them got together.

Originally, the discussion in the audience was extremely intense, because the arrival of Mo Ghost was quiet for a moment.

"Ahem, I don't know what this Mo Daoyou thinks?" Wang Yuan cleared his throat and was the first to come out, seeing that Yan Min had never refuted, his courage also increased, but he still didn't ask where Mo Ghost went.

"He's talking about it here. Jin Changan stood not far away, pointed to the rear and said.

Mo Ghost raised his eyebrows and walked to his side, only then did he see the whole picture behind him, which was a large pit dozens of meters deep. In the middle of the pit is a jade platform with a black-gray resemblance to a stone block.

"Out of an abundance of caution, we haven't gone down to check it out yet. Jin Changan explained in a low voice.

"Hmm," Mo Ghost agreed softly, squatting on the ground and looking down, digging a hole for nothing, nothing was right, "Is that a fragment of clothes?" she noticed the different colors of clothing scattered underneath.

"That's right, I took a piece of it. Jin Changan replied affirmatively, holding up a large piece of white cloth similar to a middle coat in his hand.

"What is it for disposing of corpses?" Mo Ghost thought of the prison he had just seen.

"It's being discussed, it's not sure yet. Xiao Changhe didn't know when he came, looking at the big pit below, his expression was solemn, "If this is the case, the Tantai family is really over, and sooner or later there will be retribution, and they will be exterminated in vain." ”

It was the first time that Mo Ghost had heard Xiao Changhe say such a thing, with a strong emotional color, and he couldn't help but look sideways, it seemed that everyone had a reverse scale that could not be touched.

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