The sound of the collision startled all three of them, and at this moment, the candlestick on the table fell to the ground, and the loud noise was particularly eerie in the empty room.

It was not only the three Bai Yan who were frightened by the candlestick, but also the people who hit underneath.

The impact under the table continued, and the three of them cautiously stepped back, finding a stone slab moving under the table.

"It's not going to be an old demon in a mountain village down there, right?"

As soon as Bai Jian finished speaking, the slate moved again, and the three of them guessed that something was trapped under the slate, but it couldn't be hit because the slate was too heavy.

In the end, the three of them felt that they would investigate, Bai Jian moved the table, and Bai Xinfan went to close the door of the post station.

"Do you really want to go down?"

Zhu Qingqing held the fire fold while shaking her hands, she wanted to make a torch, but there were only tables and chairs around, and there was no cloth.

In the end, Zhu Qingqing cut off a table leg with his bare hands, and then tore a piece of cloth from under her long skirt, and a simple torch was completed.

But now there is another question, how to burn a torch without oil?

After discovering this problem, Zhu Qingqing angrily threw the torch, and then was caught by Bai Xuan.

"It's probably oil in this jar. ”

A porcelain jar was placed in the corner of the post station, and there were some unknown objects in it, Bai Jian lightly dipped it a little, and sniffed it.

"It's oil, yes, but how can there be oil here?"

After putting this question aside, the three of them came to the stone slab, which was no longer moving.

After Bai Jian and Bai Xinfan glanced at each other, the two of them drew their swords at the same time, and one of them stood aside and quickly inserted the sword into the stone slab.

After successfully jamming the slate with their swords, the two of them lifted the slab vigorously at the same time, and a staircase secret passage appeared in front of them, as well as a bald head lying on the staircase.

There was no light in the secret passage, and behind the bald head was a pitch black, and the three of them did not dare to act rashly.

"This can't be a youkai, is it? Catch us when we get close. ”

Zhu Qingqing hid behind the two, her legs were still shaking, and the torches were shaking with her.

Bai Jian rolled his eyes, and then said, "Is it a demon, it seems that you have the most say in this regard, right?"

"Hey, it shouldn't be, he doesn't have a demonic aura on him. ”

Suddenly, the bald man's hand clicked, and the frightened Zhu Qingqing hurriedly grabbed the hands of the two and protected them in front of him.

"Save ...... Save...... Help ......"

After shouting for help, the bald head fainted.

Realizing that this bald head was a human and not a demon, the three of them hurriedly ran over.

Bai Xinfan grabbed the monk's hand, he more or less knew a little bit of medical skills, and after checking it, Bai Xinfan and Bai Jian lifted their bald heads to it.

"The pulse is very messy, the internal strength is lost, and it is estimated that I haven't eaten for several days. ”

Although they knew that the bald head was in poor health, there was nothing the three of them could do, after all, they were not professional doctors.

I saw the bald head half-open, and then tremblingly raised his left hand and pointed to the secret passage, "Inside...... And also...... People ......"

After saying that, the bald hand hung down like a machine that had lost power, and the whole person fainted.

The three of them also hurriedly discussed countermeasures, because they didn't know how many people were inside, and they definitely couldn't take all of them to the hospital, so they felt that Zhu Qingqing would directly find Dr. Liang, while Bai Jian and Bai Xinfan would go down to save people.

"Okay, be careful, I'll be back as soon as I find Dr. Liang. ”

"You're also a little aunt. ”

Soon Zhu Qingqing left, and the two were worried that it would not be safe to put their bald heads like this, so the two used a table to surround a piece of land in the corner, and after placing the bald heads, the two slowly touched into the secret passage.

There was a gust of wind in the secret passage, and Bai Jian was holding a torch, afraid that the torch would be extinguished, so he could only block his hand in front of him.

The two of them walked for about a minute, and then they reached the end of the stairs, where an iron gate stopped them.

Looking at the lock on the iron door, Bai Jian originally wanted to continue to pry it open, but time was precious, so Bai Xinfan directly split the lock with a sword.

But the moment it was split, both of them realized a problem, since this door was locked, how did the bald head just now appear in the secret passage?

At this moment, there was a loud noise behind the two of them, and they hurriedly ran up to find that the slate had been closed.

"Suffered, calculated. ”

Bai Xinfan tried to push the slate a few times, but found that he couldn't push it at all, and then a sound came from above.

"Hehe, don't waste your efforts, wait for death down there with peace of mind! ”

The voice suddenly disappeared, and in the dark secret passage, the two looked at each other.

Bai Xinfan slammed the wall hard, "It's actually calculated, it turns out that person can hear our conversation all the time." ”

"Forget it, now is not the time to be annoyed, you have to hurry up and think of a way to leave, that person went to chase the bamboo heroine, I think it should be fine. ”

Soon the two of them adjusted their mentality, and the two decided to go deep into the secret passage, while the torches were still burning.

Coming to the iron gate just now, there was a pitch-black aisle in the iron gate, because it was so dark, so neither of them knew how long this aisle was.

"Listen!"

The two had just walked not far when Bai Xinfan heard something.

Tick ~ tick ~ "It's the sound of water dripping from behind this wall. ”

Bai Jian put his ear against the wall, and then he really heard the sound of water droplets.

"What do you think of the heart now? I think this wall should not be thick, you can directly break this wall, do you think you should continue to move forward or break the wall?"

Since the torches are running out, they have to make a choice.

"Break the wall!"

Fortunately, the aisle was still enough for the two of them to stretch their arms, and the two of them gathered all the strength of their bodies in their hands, and then one person broke through the wall with one punch.

At the same time as the wall broke, the two actually heard a miserable scream, could it be that this wall has become a fine one?

Without verifying whether the wall was a good thing, a bald head pushed through the ruins and stood up.

"Who?"

Looking at the bald head in front of them, the two became cautious, after all, they had just suffered a loss.

"Who are you, why are you here?"

By the faint light of the torches, the two discovered that this should be a prison cell.

"Amitabha, the poor monk was forced to be persecuted by the traitor and imprisoned here, and in addition, there are about twenty fellow poor monks in this prison. ”

After some conversation, Bai Jian and Bai Xinfan finally understood that the monks here were real monks, and now the monks in the temple were all pretending to be bandits.

At this time, there were no guards here, and all the monks were quickly rescued.

"But how do you get out now?"

Bai Jian saw that there was a lot of hay and sticks in the prison, so he made a few more before the torches were extinguished.

Then Bai Jian and Bai Xinfan walked around the prison, but they didn't find any other exit, so they had to go back to the cell where the wall was broken and watched a group of monks chanting and meditating, and the two were almost hypnotized.

And at this moment, outside the wall that the two had just broken, Zhu Qingqing and Ni Tianwan poked out their heads.