Ye Yang stared at the wall and said, "Get ready and bring me back later."

When I signaled Ye Yang that he was ready, the latter lifted the man up and smashed him horizontally against the wall.

Just as the sound of the human body colliding with the stone wall was heard, countless steel wires came out of the cracks in the wall, penetrated the man's body, and hung him on the wall.

The moment blood dripped down the wall, Ye Yang suddenly took a step forward and rushed towards the corpse on the wall. I quickly chased after Ye Yang.

As Ye Yang rushed in, he slapped the corpse on the wall several times.

After a few muffled sounds, there was also a sound of a mechanism operating from behind the stone wall.

Ye Yang's figure stopped at the same time.

Although the few palms Ye Yang took out were not enough to make him unable to hold on any longer, they were enough to make him pause in front of the wall for a few seconds.

A master's attack, even for one second, would be fatal, not to mention that Ye Yang had no time to change his move.

As soon as Ye Yang's gesture stopped, I hugged him around the waist and threw him behind him. I also fell to the ground and rolled back on the spot.

Before I rolled far, I heard a strange swishing sound coming diagonally. I quickly sped up my body turning speed, and steel wires like sharp arrows chased me and shot to the ground.

I didn't have time to see what was happening behind me, but I could feel the cold steel wires being driven into the ground one after another against my ribs.

I didn't dare to stop for a moment and turned back to my original position, and the sound of the steel wire passing through the air also stopped.

When I stood up, half of the corridor was covered with steel wires that looked like weeds. If I had just slowed down a little, I would have turned into a corpse like a hedgehog.

When I was taking a long breath, a strange laugh suddenly came from my ears.

I was suddenly frightened and trembled.

When I turned around to look, all the prisoners were so frightened that their faces turned pale. Some of them stammered and said with a smile: "This...can't this be a trick?"

The term "ghosts playing tricks on people" in the art means that some ghosts have no enmity with people, but they like to play tricks on people. They will hide aside and laugh weirdly when they see strangers suffering losses.

When a person is walking, he suddenly feels a sense of fear for no reason, or feels that there is something behind his back, and hears a burst of laughter, that means he has encountered a ghost.

Sometimes it's just a prank, but sometimes it can really kill you!

Banzhe Tower turned around and scolded: "Shut your mouth, we are all warlocks, who dares to play with us? Don't talk nonsense if you don't know, let Mr. Ye decide."

When I looked at the half tower, my eyes couldn't help but become a little gloomy.

What is the purpose of the half tower?

The words he said may seem like suppressing the commotion, but they are actually putting out the fire.

Only low-level ghosts would play such pranks, and those ghosts really didn't dare to play tricks on warlocks.

But what kind of existence would dare to laugh at so many warlocks at the same time?

You can't think about this kind of thing, the more you think about it, the more frightening it becomes!

If we lose our courage before meeting a real opponent, how many of us can get out of the iron prison?

When I looked at the half tower, the wall suddenly began to separate to both sides, forcefully pulling the man nailed to the wall into two pieces.

We also see the secret room behind the wall!

Old Bones said: "This is the passage to the next level, we..."

Ye Yang raised his hand to stop the other party: "Is there someone in the secret room?"

"Is there anyone?" I only saw a table with a square wooden box in the secret room. How could anyone be there?

When I was about to take a closer look, the table walked over on four legs like a horse.

When I looked sideways at the table legs, I discovered that someone had installed simple sliding shafts on the table legs.

If we say that this is a mechanism technique, it would be too simple, even crude!

Would an immortal who can create such a weird mechanism use something that looks like a child's handiwork to embarrass people?

When the table stood in the middle of the corridor, the wooden box on the table also turned in a direction, revealing the human head sealed inside.

The man didn't know how long he had been in there, and his face was already covered with dust, but he could still vaguely see his appearance.

Old Bones immediately exclaimed: "One-line Immortal. East Heavenly King! You, you..."

I suddenly took a breath of cold air: The one-line fairy who always uses people as a trap has been turned into a trap?

The First Line Immortal said hoarsely: "Why did you all run out? Go back quickly, you can't get out of here. If you go any further, you will end up worse than me."

Old Bones said: "Someone opened the main office and the cells above collapsed. We can't go back."

"King Dongtian, if you still miss our past friendship, please show me a way out!"

"Hahaha..." Yixianxian suddenly laughed wildly as if out of control: "There is no way out. There is no way out here."

"The thing guarding here is a demon. Can anyone defeat the demon?"

"If you want to die more comfortably, do it yourself, otherwise, you have to be like me!"

Old Bones was so frightened that his face turned pale. I took a step forward and said, "You said there is a devil here? Where did that devil come from? How can we find him?"
Chapter completed!