Fatty Gao sighed: "This Sister Xiang is a kind and loving woman. What a pity."

Xie Bangui was about to say something, but Zhao Jinduo came over with a livid face: "I just received a message from Fei Ying from the secret sentry. The golden sword was sent to Prison Pengyuan by the Jin Yiwei."

"Prison Pengyuan, where is that place?" Xie Bangui had never heard that in addition to imperial prisons, tian prisons, and government prisons, there were places where prisoners could be held in the Ming Dynasty.

Fatty Gao said: "That is a place set up by Qingliu, which is similar to a prison. It is specially used to detain scholars who have bad morals but have not violated the law. It is a bit like the teachers in the academy who punish the students to be banned from copying books, except that they

It’s just a specially built place.”

Fatty Gao curled his lips and said: "According to those grandsons, scholars should have spread their wings and soared into the sky. Entering Qiupeng Garden will ruin their future. Even if you are a real big roc, you have to be honest."

They were trapped and died there!”

Xie Bangui felt something was wrong: "It is absolutely wrong for the Golden Sword to be sent to Prison Pengyuan for no reason at this time. Maybe it was the work of the factory guards who planned to lead us to Prison Pengyuan."

Zhao Jinduo suddenly became furious: "Damn it, you're just kicking your nose and face, I'll go find them right now."

"No!" Xie Bangui said: "If it is really Dongchang's plan, they must have thought of a way to deal with you. If you go now, you may suffer a big loss. Since Dongchang wants us to take action, let's go and have a go.

It’s not too late to break into Pengyuan and find Dongchang after we get the evidence. As long as we have what Dongchang wants, it won’t be difficult to give them a hard knock.”

Xie Bangui originally thought that Prison Pengyuan was just a manor built in the suburbs. When he saw Prison Pengyuan, he realized that he was completely wrong. Prison Pengyuan is located in the mountains, and the surrounding terrain is extremely complex.

, if it were used as a barracks, it should be an important place for stationing troops that is easy to defend but difficult to attack.

Zhao Jinduo lay on the nearby hilltop and pointed to Qiupengyuan below and said: "I didn't expect Qiupengyuan to occupy such a vast area, and the buildings are arranged in a very organized manner. They are used for marching and setting up formations, and they can provide powerful support. How could Qiupengyuan be designed?"

Is this person also from a martial arts background?"

"Why does it look a bit like a Feng Shui array to me?" Gao Fatty, who had been trained in Guiya for several months, also began to express his opinion.

Xie Bangui took a deep breath and said: "Not only that, the Feng Shui array below is extremely domineering and has the ability to steal people's luck. There are several places below that also carry a strong murderous aura. They either hide masters or have dangerous mechanisms...

…”

Zhao Jinduo was surprised and said: "You are still angry?"

"I know a little bit..." Before Xie Bangui could finish his words, countless sky lanterns suddenly appeared in Qiupeng Garden.

The Kongming lanterns floating in the sky seemed to be controlled by someone. Not only were they staggered in height and arrangement, but the light was not diffused in all directions, but concentrated downwards, illuminating the central area of ​​Qiupeng Garden as brightly as day.

Through the light, you can clearly see that Zhao Jindao is standing in the open space in the middle of Prison Pengyuan, raising his hands and shouting to the sky, but they are too far away, and Xie Bangui and the others cannot hear what Zhao Jindao is shouting.

What.

Suddenly, the doors and windows of the house near Zhao Jindao were opened, and several black smoke surged out from the doors and windows, like waves rolling around Zhao Jindao. However, the awe-inspiring righteousness in Zhao Jindao's body disappeared at this moment, and the siege

The smoke around him was only forced away by Zhengqi half a foot before engulfing him again.

"Ah——" Zhao Jindao's hoarse roar was full of grief, anger and despair, which made people feel depressed and uncontrollable.

Zhao Jinduo and Fatty Gao stood up suddenly, drew their weapons and were about to force their way into Prison Pengyuan. Xie Banguiyue stood up and pushed them back one by one: "Don't move, it's an illusion!"

As he finished speaking, several Kongming lanterns floated up in front of the cliff where they were leaning. The nearest one was less than five feet away from the three people's faces, and the dancing light was dazzling in front of the three people's eyes.

The several-inch-high candlelight was constantly distorted and deformed in Zhao Jinduo's pupils, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a bloody palm. He slowly lifted it up in the lampshade and stretched out his index finger to point on the snow-white lampshade. Dark red blood stains followed it.

The fingertips spread slowly, and the white Kongming Lantern turned into a blood-red lantern in an instant. The red light from the lantern instantly covered half of the cliff, giving people the illusion of lying in blood.

Zhao Jinduo wanted to greet Xie Bangui, but he saw the blood lantern floating towards him. The hand hidden in the lantern, with the torn lampshade stretched out towards his face, bent his two fingers into a hook shape, and ran towards him

His eyelids were scratched.

Zhao Jinduo wanted to move but found that his body seemed to be weighed down by a stone, which was as heavy as death. Especially when there was a tight squeeze and pressure between his ribs, followed by a tightness in his throat, and his head lifted up involuntarily. It was like someone was there.

Suddenly she sat on his back, clamped his ribs with her legs, pinned his arms with her knees, pinched his neck with her hands, and lifted his head up. However, Zhao Jinduo's peripheral vision

But he couldn't see anyone behind him.

He could only watch helplessly as the opposite palm touched his eyelids and yanked it down hard. Zhao Jinduo knew that his eyeballs would be gouged out soon, so he couldn't help but scream.

Suddenly, a palm stretched out from below covered Zhao Jinduo's mouth, and someone even whispered in his ear: "Don't shout!"

In this short moment, all the abnormalities on Zhao Jinduo's body disappeared, leaving only the slightest chill brought by the cold sweat all over his body. If he hadn't been lying on the cliff, Zhao Jinduo would have thought that he had had a real nightmare.

Xie Bangui whispered: "Don't move, those are all illusions."

Zhao Jinduo nodded vigorously and glanced at Fatty Gao, only to see the cold sweat on Fatty Gao's face. He was obviously frightened by the illusion.

Zhao Jinduo wiped his cold sweat and pointed at the Kongming Lantern still hanging not far in front of them: "Is this thing causing trouble? When will it float away?"

Xie Bangui pointed to the ground: "When that thing passes, it will almost float away. Use the Turtle Breathing Technique to control your breathing quickly, hold your Yuan and reunite it with the heaven and earth. No matter what happens, don't move. Just hold on."

good."

Zhao Jinduo's ears were almost touching the ground, and the sounds that Xie Bangui could hear naturally could not be hidden from him. Zhao Jinduo only heard a "rustling" sound coming from far away, and without any time to think about it, he immediately followed Xie Bangui's instructions and held his breath.

Adjust your emotions as much as possible and allow yourself to fully integrate into the things around you.

Not long after, from the corner of his eye, he saw a red-headed centipede more than half a foot wide crawling towards him. If Xie Bangui hadn't reminded him just now, Zhao Jinduo would have almost screamed out in surprise. Fortunately, Zhao Jinduo has experienced many things.

Fighting, with an extremely strong psychological quality, he managed to control his panic, lay back down again, and let the huge centipede climb up his back.

The centipede's hundreds of pointed feet were like steel needles piercing the backs of the three people. The pain and numbness were almost unbearable. Fortunately, the cultivation of the three people had reached the level of copper skin and iron bones.

The skin is punctured by centipede feet, otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous.

The centipede obviously didn't feel that it had just crawled over three living people. After landing, it swam away without stopping.
Chapter completed!