"It's raining!" I subconsciously stretched out my hand, and dense raindrops fell into my palm.

Just a moment later, there was a heavy rain in the mountainous area. The sound of rain could be heard around the sitting Buddha stone, but the four of us stood there motionless.

A sudden heavy rain in the mountains and forests is seen by ordinary people as a sign that the weather is changing. However, a warlock should pay more attention to the rain. At least we can clearly understand whether the rain is chasing people or whether people are trying to hide from the rain.

If the rain is chasing people, then it is because the spirit in the mountains is deliberately trying to make people panic and walk to a certain location that they have predetermined. There must be something there waiting for you to take shelter from the rain.

The rain above us not only came suddenly, but also kept swirling around the four heads of our heads. Raindrops like running water kept washing on the stone Buddha, and the moss covering the face of the stone Buddha also began to fall off in pieces.

After a while, the stone Buddha's eyebrows, suppressed by moss, appeared in front of a few of us.

Although the stone Buddha was in a heavy rain, the tears rolling down his eyes were extremely clear. I could even tell which drop was rain and which was tear.

Ye Yang said in a deep voice: "The stone Buddha sheds tears, monsters are born, and someone opened the ban before us."

While Ye Yang was talking, my eyes glanced back and forth several times: "The rain over there is wrong!"

I could clearly see that there was a particularly thick stream of water ten steps away from me. At first glance, it looked like rainwater had fallen on something wide and wide, and then concentrated on one point along the way. Falling up to the ground.

Ye Yang took a step forward and raised his sword lightly. The moment the invisible sword energy broke through the air, it was as if some kind of restriction had been exploded. The scenery around the stone Buddha suddenly exploded, revealing five long swords hanging on the tree trunks.

Those five long swords have been hanging here for who knows how many years. The swords are already stained with rust, and the writings engraved on the swords are still vaguely visible.

Feng Ruoxing muttered softly: "Nine swords hang upside down to hold down the sky coffin, and they can be devils or Buddhas in a single thought. The last two sentences...the last two sentences seem to have been scratched off by someone."

"No, the sword with the last two sentences was taken away." Ye Yang said solemnly: "These nine swords are the keys to the underground prison. One of them belongs to the jailer. The remaining eight are It should be divided into two batches, corresponding to two different gates."

"Bai Hanfei and the others came up and took away four of them, leaving four behind for us!"

Ye Yang paused: "The four swords that Bai Hanfei took away are here..."

Ye Yang swept his foot in front of the seated Buddha stone. The rain-soaked soil was immediately lifted by Ye Yang, a piece the size of a tabletop, revealing four sword boxes buried under the soil.

When I looked at the four sword boxes, Ye Yang's fingers hanging by his side moved slightly, and a burst of sword sounds came from the sword boxes.

Ye Yang is using Qi to draw the sword?

Ye Yang said in a deep voice: "Li Po, it's time for you to make the decision. If you choose to seal the sword in front of the Buddha, then we will seal the remaining four swords like this and follow Bai Hanfei's path to the prison. "

"If we don't want to take this road, we have another way to go. It's a bloody road!"

I walked up to one of the hanging swords and tapped it lightly. The dragon's roar immediately echoed through the forest. I stared at the slightly trembling sword and said, "Is this sword a spiritual key?"

The so-called spiritual key is the pinnacle work of the locksmith in the art.

A real locksmith is said to have a strange lock that can seal the gates of ghosts and lock the world. The keys to open secret locks are all kinds of. The key to the truly top-notch secret locks is often not found.

Because, the spiritual key created by the locksmith may be a stone, it may be a leaf. It may even be a gust of wind or rain.

Wherever there is a prison or a tomb, there will definitely be a locksmith.

The strange lock they created is the prison, the most difficult line of defense in the prison tomb.

I put my hands behind my back and said, "One person in a grave becomes a prison tomb. Several people in a grave are called a prison."

"Be it prison, be it prison! They are all places where prisoners are imprisoned. What does this have to do with 'one thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a devil'?"

Feng Ruoxing nodded and said, "I think Li Po's words are the key."

Ye Yang said solemnly: "Prison, in a sense, is not a desperate situation that can never be returned. Rather, it is a place where prisoners can reform."

"Becoming a Buddha allows you to choose to save the prisoners in your cell."

"Becoming a demon is of course simple, just kill all the people in this prison."

Ye Yang looked at Changjian again and said: "I feel that the person who designed this cell back then seemed to have other intentions. At the very least, I feel now that he was testing the person who could open the cell door."

If I want to find Bai Hongzhen's soul, I have to go to this prison.

However, all the clues related to this prison have been cut off. The two jailers don't know whether they are alive or dead. Bai Hanfei entered the prison before me and wiped out most of the clues outside.

I chose this time to go to the prison, which is equivalent to forcing my way into a secret realm.
Chapter completed!