Ma Biao's knife looked fierce, but in fact the man was already panicking. He grabbed his finger several times and failed to catch it. When he finally managed to hold the severed finger firmly, someone stepped on his palm.
Ma Biao looked up and turned pale with fright. The person who stepped on his hand was Mr. Gu, who had changed into prison uniform.
At this time, Gu Ye's body had been squeezed out of shape by the sharply shrunken prison uniform. From the waist up, it seemed to have shrunk twice. Blood was flowing down the sleeves and trousers in lines.
Mr. Gu was injured like this, but he still hadn't died. His mouth was still opening and closing in an attempt to talk to Ma Biao, but all that came out of his mouth was streams of blood.
In desperation, Ma Biao stabbed Gu Ye's leg with a knife, twisting the handle of the knife as hard as he could, as if he wished he could remove Gu Ye's leg with just one knife.
When Ma Biao was anxious to escape, his head was wrapped in a prison uniform that fell from the sky.
Ma Biao, a former bandit, was pressed to the ground by a thin prison uniform. The prison uniform was like an open pocket, covering Ma Biao's body inch by inch, wrapping him tightly inside.
At this time, Jiang Leyou was actually standing in the dungeon wearing a prison uniform.
After a while, everyone's clothes were soaked with blood and turned into a bright red color, but the human body wrapped in the clothes turned into a set of white bones with all the flesh and blood disappeared.
Jiang Leyou raised his hands in the air and patted them twice. The white bones supporting the clothes collapsed in the applause. The blood-stained skeleton was still rolling on the ground, and the four ghosts in blood-clothed clothes were neatly arranged. Standing behind Jiang Leyou, two of the ghosts were Gu Ye and Ma Biao. The other two should be their subordinates who had practiced the secret technique with them. However, the others could not withstand the power of Jiang Leyou's secret technique and were wiped out on the spot.
Jiang Leyou's Five Ghosts took shape, but he himself became one of the Five Ghosts.
Jiang Leyou turned to look at the gap in the cell: "You wait, when I resurrect Zhong Ling, it will be your death. Unless you don't wear clothes in this life. As long as you dare to touch a piece of cloth, I will let you die without any clothes." Whole body."
"Follow me!" Jiang Leyou roared, leading the four ghosts to the secret door and disappearing from my sight.
As soon as I crawled out from under the phantom of the ancient tree, I saw Ye Sanqi and Lord Nine falling from the sky.
I always thought that Ye Sanqi was just good at magic, but I didn't expect that he was so good at it. He jumped from a height of several meters and didn't even notice when he landed.
Ye Sanqi smiled and threw the Tiangtian Umbrella in his hand: "Well done, this umbrella will be yours from now on."
At that time, I still didn't know what the magical function of the Hidden Sky Umbrella was, so I casually put the Hidden Sky Umbrella behind me and ran towards Ye Sanqi, making the Ninth Prince frown.
The Ninth Prince doesn't understand. Even if I know the value of the Hidden Sky Umbrella, it is not as important as a compliment from Ye Sanqi in my eyes.
Not long after I stood next to Ye Sanqi, the secret door slowly opened from the inside, and the ancient bronze tree in the door once again came into my sight amid the firelight that filled the room.
Only this time, the human bodies and bird corpses hanging on the bronze trees all opened their eyes, and pairs of bloody eyes stared at us from different angles, with lifeless but extremely sinister eyes. , being stabbed on the body is enough to make people shudder. I even instinctively avoided the other person's eyes, but no matter how I turned my head, I couldn't hide from those dead eyes.
The Ninth Prince waved his fan and said: "Ancient tree of the three realms? No wonder Jiang Leyou had to use the five ghost fortune-traveling skills to enter the secret treasure!"
Legend has it that in ancient times there was a sacred tree that connected the three realms of heaven, earth and man. The sacred tree took root in the underworld. The trunk existed in the human world, but its branches could reach the heaven. Gods, humans, and ghosts can communicate with each other through the ancient trees.
Aren't the roots of that ancient bronze tree underground?
While the Ninth Prince was speaking, the dark energy was everywhere under the ancient trees, and the firelight in the secret room created faint green shadows between light and darkness. A few meters away from the ancient tree, I actually felt the ground shaking slightly. When I looked down, I saw countless pale palms growing out of the ground like weeds.
I looked at the hands all over the ground and couldn't find a place to stay even if I wanted to hide. I could only lean towards Ye Sanqi. Ye Sanqi said: "Little Ye Zi, look at my hands and I will teach you how to draw the talisman."
Ye Sanqi stretched out a finger and pointed into the void: "Remember, a little aura is a talisman. Drawing a talisman is done in one stroke, and it's best not to pause in the middle..."
As Ye Sanqi moved his fingers in the air, a golden rune appeared in the void.
The Ninth Prince waved his fan and said: "Since a little spiritual light is a talisman, the world is wasting money on Mo and Zhu. Brother Ye really understands the essence of a talisman."
"If you know the talisman orifice, you will make ghosts and gods jump. If you don't know the talisman orifice, you will make ghosts and gods laugh. Ye Jinglong, you don't need to memorize the runes, you can only feel the charm of your master at this time..."
When I looked at Ye Sanqi, the golden light blooming from his hand had already been pushed towards the ancient bronze tree. The body hanging on the tree opened its eyes in an instant, and a sharp and piercing cry came from its mouth.
Ye Sanqi took a step back and was about to cover my ears with his hands, but the Ninth Prince suppressed his wrists: "Look at him!"
Ye Sanqi's eyes paused on me for a moment, then immediately turned to the ancient bronze tree covered with corpses. The ghostly cries from the tree continued to vibrate, and the runes had collided with the ancient tree. Originally, The crows hanging on the ancient branches burned wildly with flames under the impact of the runes, just like suns hanging on the treetops breathing flames.
The moment the raging fire covered the ancient tree, all the corpses hanging on the tree were reduced to ashes, and the raging fire continued to spread along the ground.
I watched ghost hands all over the place turn into streams of pure air floating in the air in the flames, and there was also a shrill ghost cry under my feet.
The Ninth Prince frowned and said, "Brother Ye, how come this secret seems to have been written by a disciple of the Qi Sect."
"I had such suspicions at the beginning, that's why I didn't open this secret store for a long time!" Ye Sanqi said: "The upper four floors of this prison are clearly built with the secret store as the foundation. However, Xingu City includes Zhong Ling Inside, no one knows what the prison’s predecessor was?”
"Back then, when the secret was born and the city was full of crows, it was definitely not Zhong Ling's handiwork. The person who took action was very aware of the weakness of the bronze tree. He hung the crows on the tree just to set up a 'Golden Crow Suppresses Evil' formation. This All the formation lacks is a strange rune that can activate the formation."
"I have always suspected that before me, not only did Qi Sect disciples enter this secret cave, but they also left some kind of hints for future generations. This is why I must invite the prince to come and find out."
