The four of us stopped at the same time. The ears of Ye Yang and Feng Ruoxing were trembling slightly, as if they were catching nearby sounds.

But both of them were shaking their heads slightly, and they couldn't hear anyone shouting.

After I made a gesture to Butcher Wang, I took two steps forward at the same time. Butcher Wang exclaimed in shock: "That man is still calling me, telling me not to leave!"

"I heard it too!" Purple light flashed in my eyes: "There are no ghosts here, who is calling us two?"

I quickly reacted: "The people in the cell in front had their brains stolen. Has anyone seen where the human brain is?"

According to the rules for entering the first two doors, the spiritual keys of the doors should be materials dismantled from the monster beasts, and those things are clearly displayed.

Where should the mind of the person in front of the third door be?

Could it be that the dug-out human brain was calling us?

I stood there and asked in a deep voice: "Friend, if you want me not to leave, you must at least give me a reason, right?"

"Don't go, don't go forward!" The voice seemed to only repeat this sentence.

I made a gesture to Butcher Wang: "I'm going forward. You hold me back."

Butcher Wang nodded and pulled out a cattle-killing knife from his back. He followed me and walked a few steps forward. When I took the fourth step, there was suddenly a loud noise like a prison door opening behind me.

I was just distracted for a moment, and the ground under my feet sank into the ground in an instant. My center of gravity was unbalanced, and I fell into the trap under my feet.

Ye Yang and Feng Ruoxing tried to rescue them at the same time, but were blocked by a sword light bursting out of the wall.

Although Ye Yang and Feng Ruoxing shot quickly, the flashing sword light in the dark was a bit faster than their sword speed. The sword light standing in the air was only a foot long, but it seemed to penetrate all holes.

The opponent only used three swords, but the three sword lights cut lightly between the two people's swords. The blade went straight to the gap between the two people's fingers. The sword was not fierce but extremely cruel. The seemingly light blade was powerful enough.

In a matter of seconds, he shaved open his opponent's bones and split their arms into two.

When Ye Yang and Feng Ruoxing sheathed their swords and retreated at the same time, I was also restrained by the torture instruments that shot out from the underground mechanism.

Before I could use my hands to resist, my neck was stuck by the iron plates that shot out from both sides of the trap.

In just the blink of an eye, I was like a monkey being held in the center of a round table, waiting to have my head cracked open, and was lifted up to the ground by the table-shaped mechanism.

Feng Ruoxing was about to take action again, but was stopped by Ye Yang.

Ye Yang looked at Butcher Wang coldly and said, "What's going on?"

Butcher Wang's face turned pale: "I...I...I don't know how to explain it."

"Let me tell you!" When the voice in my ear telling me not to leave sounded again, a figure also appeared deep in the secret passage: "Back then, when I went to the prison from here, I did not complete the third pass. Take the

It’s too difficult to keep your brain from hurting your consciousness.”

As the man spoke, he looked at Butcher Wang with stern eyes: "However, I have been studying the tomb passages for many years and finally understood the key. With my guidance, you will definitely be able to completely take out that man's brain. Come...

…”

"Shut up!" Butcher Wang pointed his knife at the other party: "Are you a senior of the Wang family? Do you still remember the ancestral training of the Wang family?"

The man roared angrily: "The ancestral teachings of the Wang family are important, but saving the art is even more important. If the devil cannot escape from the prison, the art will be in danger!"

Butcher Wang was about to speak, but Feng Ruoxing was the first to say: "Who told you that if the devil doesn't come out, the art will be in danger? How long have you been dead? Judging from your appearance, you should have lived in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China. A hundred years after your death, the art will be in danger."

The Tao is still there. What is the danger of the Tao you are talking about?"

"What do you know? What do you know?" The man roared like crazy: "Today's art has long been a coexistence of humans and ghosts, and demons are mixed together. Maybe, whoever is around you is a ghost, and whoever is a devil!"

The man suddenly pointed at Ye Yang: "He...he is a ghost. A ghost in human skin."

Ye Yang looked at the other person pointing at him with an expressionless face, but the coldness in his eyes became more and more serious.

The man suddenly turned around and pointed at my face: "And him! He is a demon, a demon among demons. If you pick his brain, you can see him

Something different from other people.”

The man roared at Butcher Wang like he was crazy: "This art is over, it has been over a long time ago. Hundreds of years ago, it was no longer a human art. The demon star reincarnated and hid in the human world. The evil ghost wore human skin.

, swaggering through the market; it has long ceased to be a martial art."

"Only those under the prison can turn the tide!"

"As long as I can rescue him, I won't hesitate to kill more people or die as many warlocks as possible!"

"I went against the teachings of my ancestors, and I was also practicing the devil's way to follow the way of heaven!"

"Listen to me and dig out his brain, I'll teach you!"

As the man spoke, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Don't be afraid, as long as I am here, no one can stop you. I will kill anyone who dares to stand in your way!"
Chapter completed!