Chapter 1132: Prison
After going down to this bottomless abyss with so much effort, but in the end he had to return empty-handed?
"Let you cultivate the Great Destiny Technique, and it will really not end well! The first path of the Three Thousand Great Dao must be really easy to cultivate, and all the people in the world must sharpen their heads and work hard to cultivate? Life is also lucky, although it is not all determined by heaven, but it is also a heavenly opportunity, if you really understand it, can you still do it on behalf of the Heavenly Dao?"
Speaking of this, I was touched by whether I would return or not, and looked at the miserable remains on the bed and shook my head: "The end of the road is the method of eternal life, which can coexist with the sky, but I am a mortal, and I haven't even touched the immortal gate, so you dare to cultivate the Great Destiny Technique, and you are also bold...... Did you listen to me, boy?"
"Huh?" Liu Qinghuan turned around: "What?"
"I've been talking to me for a long time, and no one listens to me at all?"
Liu Qinghuan pointed to the lampstand standing on the stone case and said, "Senior, do you think this lamp is a little ...... Eccentric?"
Gui Wu walked over and looked at it: "What's so strange, isn't it just a cluster of rootless fire, although it is rare, but it is not much use except for the immortality of longevity." β
"I'm talking about lampholders. β
I saw that the lamp holder was the appearance of a beast, like a sheep deer, possessed by a green mane, and his eyes were round, giving people an extremely majestic feeling. And in the middle of the skull, there was a cone-shaped horn, and the rootless fire fell on the tip of the horn, as if it had come out of the horn.
"Oh, this carving is ...... "The carving method is unique, not common today, it seems that this lamp holder is an antiquity, and it may be extremely ancient." β
Liu Qinghuan held his hands and recalled: "I remember that there is a cave in front of me, and there is also a similar antiquity, which is an incense burner. β
Gui Hui said disapprenorovingly: "Maybe the heavenly sacrifice was collected from elsewhere and used to decorate the cave." This kind of useless thing, no one wants to destroy it, and it is easier to survive than ordinary magic weapons. β
"Really?" Liu Qinghuan felt that something was wrong, but as for what was wrong, he couldn't find it for a while.
The incense burner is just that, but he always feels that he has seen this lamp holder somewhere, and he feels a little uncomfortable, and the carved pig is less righteous and more evil.
It stands to reason that it should not be like this, the beast is called the beast of the law, it is said that it is in charge of punishment, can distinguish between right and wrong, can recognize good and evil, loyal and treacherous, and hears that there is a guilty person, it will use the single horn on the top of its head to resist it to death, so it is often placed in the torture hall or lawsuit......
"Prison!"
Liu Qinghuan had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and finally remembered.
Back then, before entering the Yin Yang Ruin Heaven, he had returned to the abyss of repentance built by the Yi Immortals for a period of time due to the turbulence of time. Because Yi Xian was the heavenly torturer chosen by the Heavenly Dao before his death, Si Confession Yuan is a big prison, and there is a stone sculpture of a pig more than one person high at the door of the prison, which is almost exactly the same as this lampstand.
He had to admit that maybe the old man of the Heavenly Sacrifice was really good at collecting, otherwise he couldn't explain why the stone carvings of the deer, which were usually placed at the door of the prison, were placed in the cultivation room.
However, if he doesn't return, he is impatient to study what lampstand, and he has already shaken it elsewhere, holding the open tomorrow beads and shining around.
The two searched in this room again, but finally found nothing, and in the end, they swept the six true magic nails that nailed the old man of the Heavenly Sacrifice in disgust.
"Boy, do you want it?"
Liu Qinghuan shook his head: "Forget it, this kind of thing is evil and vicious, and it's not easy for me to control it." If the seniors are useful, they will all be accepted. β
And for such a thing, he can't fight with whether to return or not.
He smiled, took out a piece of cloth that he didn't know what it was, wrapped his hand, and then carefully pulled out the nail from the remains, while muttering:
"Do good deeds, take away these nails, and the heavenly sacrifice will have its final peace. As for what kind of grudge or grudge, after so much time, it doesn't matter with me, if you want to take revenge, go to the person who harmed you......"
As he spoke, as the nails were taken out, the bones on the couch cracked with a sound of shattering, and in a short time they turned into dust.
Liu Qinghuan stood silently to the side, looking at the Taoist clothes on the remains and covering the ashes, and tidying them up a little.
The two of them returned to the outside passage, and from the inside, there was actually a small door in the corner of the wall when they came in, and as soon as they pushed it open, Zhenzhen, who had been waiting for a long time, ran over.
"You've figured it out, I thought ......"
"Wait!" At this time, Gui Bugui suddenly shouted, "How can there be a Dao Gate here!"
"Huh?" Liu Qinghuan looked over, and under the clear light of Kai Ming's eyes, he saw that there was another trace of a door on the passage on the right.
"There are other prohibitions on the door. β
"It's easy to say!" Returning or not returning showed a look of excitement, and when his wrist flipped, a complex magic seal condensed in front of him, and slammed on the door with a "bang".
"Yes, maybe it's the secret hiding room of the Heavenly Sacrifice Lao'er, so you don't have to go back empty-handed now!"
The prohibition on the door is also a little unusual, and it took a lot of tossing and turning to get rid of it, and it took half an hour to unlock it.
Another long, dark corridor appeared behind the door, and a muddy and cold smell wafted in front of me, like a dark room that had not been opened for a long time, and it still carried an unpleasant musty smell.
Laughing three times, he went in to take a look, and then raised his foot and went inside.
Yuzun had already squatted in front of the door curiously, and when she saw that she didn't return, she didn't know what to be cautious and afraid of, so she followed in without greeting.
Liu Qinghuan sighed helplessly behind the two of them, and could only follow.
The road was long and deep, but it was wide, and it didn't take long for horses and carts to pass through, and it sloped deeper into the ground.
The ground also slowly became uneven, full of potholes, and the stones on the two walls were no longer level, as if they had not been polished at all, not only damp, but also deposited thick black dirt in many places.
Liu Qinghuan stopped, frowned, and said, "There is a picture on this wall!"
He waved his sleeves, but found that he couldn't get rid of the layer of black dirt, but he could still vaguely see that there were obvious traces of carving under the black dirt, the lines were simple but revealing a primitive atmosphere, and a few strokes outlined a majestic battle scene, with characters dressed in various clothes fighting each other, and various ancient beasts mixed in, fighting chaotically.
He was looking at the pattern on the wall when he heard a sudden exclamation from in front of him!
Yuzun fell to the ground with a thud as if she had been knocked down, and the next moment, something pulled her feet and dragged her into the wall!
A small hole appeared in the wall at some point, Liu Qinghuan was startled, and hurriedly flew over there.
But the return is closer to her, the knife in her hand flashed, and the long knife with a thick back and heavy blade appeared in her hand, but at this time, it was as light as a thin sword, and it slashed towards the hole in the blink of an eye!
But when he heard the sound, a flash of fire slashed out from the blade of the knife in the dark, and under the firelight, he saw a thin black rope wrapped around Yuzun's ankle, which quickly retracted into the hole.
Returning to the other, he pulled up Yuzun and pulled her away from the stone wall on the side, and the expression on his face was indescribably disgusted.
"What the hell!"
Liu Qinghuan landed beside the two and asked, "What's the matter?"
Gui Yi frowned: "See for yourself!"
He turned his head to look at the mouth of the cave, and saw that there was a stone chamber in the middle, and in the middle of the stone chamber lay a huge chair, the kind of chair that at a glance was used for punishment, and the backrest, armrests, and sitting places were covered with dense spikes, and countless thin chains hung down.
Under the seat of the chair, layers of white bones were piled up, mixed with rags or hair.
What's even more creepy is that even though no one is manipulating it, the chains crawl around on their own like snakes, making a sound of knowing and screaming.
Liu Qinghuan was silent and said: "This is a prison cell, as long as you are dragged to that iron chair, your body and soul will be imprisoned in the chair, and you will suffer from ten thousand piercing hearts, and unless you drain the last drop of blood, you will never want to break free from the chains." β
"Of course I knew it was a cell. "And I also know that with the monk's self-healing ability, he can't bleed to death when he sits on an iron chair, that is, he can't die when he is tortured to the end of his life." β
Liu Qinghuan glanced at Yuzun and said: "Fortunately, the entanglement is true, if it is you and me, the iron chain will drill when it sees flesh and blood, I am afraid it will be difficult to break free." β
He felt strange again: "Why did the old man of the Heavenly Sacrifice build such a prison cell, this place is too far from the rest of his cave mansion. β
Thinking of the fact that he had collected the remains of the man before, he was a little unhappy: "Who knows, who knows, let's go, don't go near the entrance of the cave, and look further aheadβI don't have any hope for any secret vault now!"
The three of them leaned against the wall and carefully crossed the hole, and soon found that the situation was stranger than they had imagined.
Since the cells with iron chairs, one after another have appeared on both sides of the corridor.
Some of them are filled with all kinds of unbelievable torture instruments, while others are full of terrifying mechanisms, and when they touch it, they will burst into raging magical fire. Some are just a small stone room, while others are a huge pit with oily water at the bottom, gurgling and bubbling.
There is a room with a black and red skeleton that looks like the bones of some kind of monster, and another room, where there are mountains of white bones that are innumerable.
The atmosphere became solemn, the vastness of the prison in the depths of the earth was far greater than the small cave of the Heavenly Sacrifice Old Man, and there were all kinds of traces that would only survive under the extremely long years.
Liu Qinghuan and Gui Bugui glanced at each other, and they all had an idea.
"This place could never have been built by the old man of the Heavenly Sacrifice!"