The Shiqi Prison is a prison built in the valley west of Xuancheng that is unknown to outsiders. Yan Keran only learned that there was such a ghost prison after being promoted to the Minister of War, and he knew nothing before that. Yan Keran deceived Yun Xuan again. It was so late that he did not go to the military camp, but to the Shiqi Prison.

After leaving the capital all the way from the imperial city, he quickly hid into the mountains. Before coming, Yan Ke Ran knew that this prison could never be entered during the day and could only be at night. He was a little confused about this, but since it was a long-standing rule, there was a reason to follow it.

After entering the mountain, the speed of four people's sedan chairs was obviously slower. After all, the mountain road was difficult to walk, and it was still on this dark night with almost no moonlight. Yan Keran looked around all the way. This was his first time entering this mountain called "No, no, no, no, no, no, just means that people don't want to stay?

Yan Keran smiled bitterly. What kind of prison is he who is locked up. From the sedan chair, the mountain is not so tall that it is obviously sunken in the center, and it is the kind of sunken deep and bottomless. If you stand on the top of the mountain and look at the bottom of the mountain, you can see with the help of the night.

The biggest feature of Buliu Mountain is the deep pit. A circular mountain surrounds a huge deep pit in the middle. Whether it is day and night, sunny or rainy, it is difficult to see the bottom of the deep pit by human eyes. This strange mountain has always had various ghost legends, and ordinary people dare not approach it at will. Over time, the awe of this mountain has even worsened.

After walking around the top of the mountain, the sedan chair began to go down along a narrow and secret mountain road. Yan Keran, who was sitting in the sedan chair, also felt the unstableness of the sedan chair. He had to hold the support point with both hands, otherwise he would fall forward. He supported his hands on both sides of the sedan chair and his legs against the front of the sedan chair. It was not easy to maintain this position for a long time. Yan Keran wanted to get down by himself, but before coming, Shen Qianji had warned him that he would never go down the ground without leaving the mountain.

"It's all human-made horror!" Yan Keran had already defined Buliushan in his heart. No matter how uncomfortable his body was, he had to support his legs and hands no matter how sore he was. After all, it was not easy to talk about it, so it was even more difficult for the four people to carry the sedan chair.

Thinking that his physical strength was limited, Yan Keran did not look outside during this period. What he could feel was that the night color continued to deepen until the surroundings became darker and there was no trace of starlight. He knew that the place was here.

The sedan chair was steadily put down, and Yan Keran rushed out of the sedan chair tremblingly. The soreness in his body had tortured him all the way. The bottom of the pit was not dull, and there was a flash of fire just before him. Yan Keran subconsciously looked up to look at the top, and could no longer see anything except the black and cloud-like clouds.

Yan Keran walked towards the fire. When he approached the point, he saw a city gate similar to the capital. There were three characters written in ancient fonts on the gate, "Shiqi Yu". Fortunately, Yan Keran was not in vain for seven years in Qingshan Academy, and he still knew the ancient font. But he muttered to himself that this ancient font was written by Daliang when he was just founded a hundred years ago. After a hundred years of changes, most of the ancient fonts have been simplified. Nowadays, there are very few people in Daliang who can recognize ancient fonts. When he was in the academy, he was forced by his master to learn these ancient and difficult-to-understand words. He didn't expect that it would work at this time.

"The Master is really foresighted!" Yan Keran had to admire Bai Shi, but in the end he had a new question in his heart. Could it be that this qi-Devouring Prison was established when Daliang was established? Has it been maintained as a mystery that is secretly revealed for a hundred years?

There were two guards standing in front of the gate of the Yiqi Prison. Their armor seemed to be about to go to the battlefield. What made people feel even more strange was that the two guards were wearing green-faced and fanged masks, with only two eyes exposed, which was very consistent with the atmosphere of this prison.

Yan Keran showed the talisman of the silhouette. The two guards just moved their eyes, and then let Yan Keran walk in. The silhouette of the silhouette of Daliang that can mobilize the whole country's troops. The front half of the body is in the hands of Emperor Liang, and the back half is under the command of the Grand Marshal of the National Military and Horses. By this time, the position of the Grand Marshal of the Military and Horses had been cancelled by Emperor Liang, so the back half of the silhouette of the silhouette fell into the hands of the Minister of War.

The moment he walked into the prison door, Yan Keran felt that he had walked into the mouth of a monster. This dark and bloody mouth really had the illusion of swallowing people. Unlike what Yan Keran thought, the inside of the Qiyu Prison was very dry, and there was no cell at all seen by the naked eye. The two long corridors on the left and right were paved with huge stones, and they were all blue and white from the ground to the wall.

Walking in the Shiqi Prison, Yan Keran didn't feel depressed at all. Instead, a stream of air was circulating in the prison. All the torches on the wall flashed from time to time with the wind, pushing the strange atmosphere in the prison even more to **.

"Which path should I choose?" Yan Keran was a little troubled. When he decided to come here, he didn't have the chance to ask about everything about the Qiyu Prison. He just understood when he was told. "I will go to the same destination, so I will choose you!" Yan Keran stepped forward to the road on the left. This corridor was really long enough, so long that he began to wonder if he had really chosen the wrong choice. All the scenes were exactly the same, and there seemed to be no end.

If there is anything that changes, it is Yan Keran's own footsteps. The more he walks inside, the more he can hear his footsteps clearly. It seems that it is almost over. Yan Keran judged this way, and indeed, there was a gap on the wall on his right hand shortly after. This was not because of collapse or other reasons, but because of deliberate artificial. Standing at this gap and looking to the right, isn't this the right corridor that he didn't choose at the beginning?

"Sure enough, indeed!" Yan Keran was glad for his choice. When it reached this gap, it was also the end of the Yiyu Prison. There was only one bluestone wall at the end. The only difference was that there was an avatar every ten feet on the wall.

With the fire, Yan Keran saw that these avatars were all evil ghosts in hell, and each avatar was different. The similar one was the strange and terrifying feeling displayed by these avatars. Take the avatar in front of Yan Keran for example, with long snow-white hair, a pair of fox-like horned eyes, and the remaining half of the face was touching each other with two large claws similar to crabs. The whole face was green, and the more sarcastic they were, the more sarcastic they were.

Yan Keran vaguely remembered that she saw such a thing in an ancient book when she was in Qingshan Academy. It seemed to be called Yuzhen. At that time, she thought the name was good, but after all, she relied on words to describe it. When she saw the real thing, her hair was inevitably raised all over her body. As for other avatars, Yan Keran really had no interest in reading it, it was important to do the main thing first.

He reached out and pushed hard on Yu Zhen's avatar. The wall on the front slowly cracked from the middle, leaving a bluestone path. Yan Keran faced the real cell after entering.

In this stone chamber is hung with a round iron cage as high as three people. The whole body of the cage is wrapped by iron chains. The other end of these iron chains is fixed on the wall of the stone chamber. Three huge gear-shaped circular devices are evenly divided at the three points of the circular iron cage, and the iron chains are all connected to the fixed points on the wall through these three circular devices.

The light in the stone room was very dim and the smell was a bit unpleasant. This smell was like a circle of livestock. A slight sound of iron chain friction also came into Yan Keran's ears at the same time. He began to approach carefully to find the source of the sound. After not much effort, he found the source of the sound, which was the three millstone-like circular devices. The iron chains were not fixed after passing through the millstone, but were slowly moving in one direction. This is how the friction sound of iron chains came.

Yan Keran looked in the direction of the chains moving, and these chains were moving at the same time. According to this calculation, when the chains moved to the extreme, the circular iron cage in the middle would land on the ground.

Why is there such a design? Yan Keran then took another step forward and looked down at the bottom of the round iron cage. The bottom of the iron cage was not flat, but a dark and deep hole. It should be the size of this round iron cage that can accommodate this round iron cage.

"Can it be that the iron cage is sunk into the pit? If so, the iron chains will be pulled to the highest position. Then if the iron chains start to shrink back, the iron cage will be pulled out of the pit again? What is the purpose of this design?"

"You guessed it right!"

When Yan Keran looked up, she found that the sound was coming from the iron cage. The black ball inside was indeed a living person!
Chapter completed!