Chapter 1292 The Cage
Although Zhang Qing and the others really walked out of the weird staircase by going backwards, Zhang Qing and the others were entangled again in the face of the iron gate that appeared strangely.
They didn't know whether they should open the iron door.
Because Liu Baimu was unable to provide valuable information.
They don’t know whether there is a way of life or death behind this door.
"Are we really going in? I don't know why, but I always feel that something terrible will happen after we go in." A trace of fear flashed deep in Wan Tong's eyes.
What he said was not a lie, but his true feelings.
And Zhang Qing also had a hesitant look in his eyes.
Liu Baimu glanced at the iron gate at this time, and then urged:
“There is no turning back now, don’t hesitate anymore, you can only go in, even if you can’t find the president. , hiding inside can also avoid Yang Jian’s pursuit;
This will ensure that we will not die. "
"You're right. Yang Jian doesn't know the rules. Even if he finds the entrance, he will be trapped on the steps. If we hide in, we can indeed ensure our own safety. "
Zhang Qing finally decided to take a gamble.
"But no one knows what is behind the door, so be careful later. ”
Although he said this, he has not forgotten that there may be new dangers behind the iron gate;
Although Wan Tong was a little worried, he saw that Zhang Qing had already made his choice, and Liu Baimu obviously preferred to go behind the iron gate.
And now they really have no way out, so he can only nod along.
However, his expression couldn't help but become nervous.
As Zhang Qing said, who knows whether you will encounter danger after opening the iron door, so you must be careful.
It is a matter of life and death, and there is no room for carelessness.
A few people hesitated for a moment, and then carefully pushed open the heavy, rusty iron door.
After confirming that something strange was triggered by opening the door, a few people cautiously walked into this unexplored place.
Behind the iron gate is not the room that Zhang Qing and others thought, but an even weirder space.
Just as they saw a ghostly staircase through the wooden door before, what appeared in front of them now was a quiet and dim corridor.
“Why does this look like a prison cell?”
After walking a little distance along the aisle, Zhang Qing couldn't help but have a look of surprise on his face.
On both sides of the corridor, there are rusty iron fences. These iron fences separate each other and form independent small rooms.
It looks like separate cells.
Zhang Qing is not the only one who has this doubt. Wan Tong on the side is also full of doubts;
"There is something really wrong here. The time I spent in this old house It’s not that short, but I’ve never heard of a prison cell in the old house.”
When Zhang Qing heard this, he nodded in agreement.
Although they all knew that there was a problem with this old house, it was still a very big problem, but they never thought that there was such a place.
Although this place has not been fully explored, visual inspection shows that the size of this suspected prison cell even exceeds the scope of the old house.
It can be seen that the place where they are now is definitely not in the old house.
They may have entered a special space.
A special space, a cell-like compartment.
This not only made Zhang Qing start to think about it;
The cells here are probably not used to imprison people, but should be used to imprison evil ghosts.
This is the only most reasonable explanation Zhang Qing can think of.
“This is a cell specially designed to hold evil ghosts.”
At this moment, Liu Baimu's voice suddenly sounded.
Because he has lost his body and only has one head left, although he is not completely dead yet due to the supernatural power.
But Liu Baimu's condition was very poor.
As time goes by, this state continues to get worse.
Now I often close my eyes, as if I am about to fall asleep.
It wasn't until he heard what Zhang Qing and Wan Tong said that he opened his eyes.
In the space behind the iron gate, Liu Baimu did not lie, he did not know.
However, as a first-class ghost controller and an experienced ghost controller, he still has a good vision.
So something was quickly discovered;
“This space is so secretive. It should be that the owner who built this ancient house did not want this place to be discovered, so the cell here is definitely not Used to imprison people.”
Liu Baimu looked around, his pale face moving slightly.
"Perhaps you are wrong. There is neither gold nor supernatural items to suppress these rooms. It is impossible for such cells to contain ghosts."
Wan Tong suddenly shook his head at this time. He shook his head and expressed a different opinion;
"I think these rooms should be cells where living people were held before. Maybe there were some shameful secret experiments here before."
Wan Tong Feeling that Liu Baimu's speculation was unreasonable, he immediately made his own guess.
Hearing what he said, Zhang Qing also reacted.
It seems that what Wan Tong said does make sense.
As we all know, if you want to imprison the evil ghost, you must either use a container made of gold;
Or you must use another supernatural power to suppress the evil ghost, so as to achieve an effect similar to imprisonment.
But the rooms that looked like prison cells in front of me did not look like they were made of gold.
Zhang Qing and Wan Tong both frowned.
No matter what kind of speculation, there seems to be some loopholes, but there is also a certain truth.
The two of them immediately walked to a "cell", and then both tentatively stretched out their hands to grab a rusty iron pillar and shook it.
The next second.
The entire iron fence shook with their movements.
It can be seen that this thing is not strong.
“Haven’t you noticed the gap between the iron bars?” At this moment, Liu Baimu spoke again:
“Have you ever seen a cell where people are imprisoned? The gap between the fences will be so big."
Zhang Qing and Wan Tong immediately stopped what they were doing and looked at the fence.
Sure enough, as Liu Baimu said, the gaps in those fences are so large that even an adult can get out by leaning sideways.
To say that this kind of cell is used to imprison a living person, unless the person imprisoned is a fool.
Otherwise, an individual can easily escape from jail.
In addition to the fence, after careful observation, Zhang Qing and others also discovered some other subtle clues.
That is, these rusty iron cells here do not have cell doors.
Thus these rooms are more like cages than cells.
From this point of view, it is indeed impossible to imprison living people.
Since we are not imprisoning living people, we can only imprison ghosts.
At this time, Wan Tong couldn't help but have a look of disdain on his face.
With so many flaws, he no longer insists that these rooms are used to imprison living people.
However, Wan Tong’s face flashed with a strong look of doubt at this time:
"But I can't figure it out. How can such perfunctory cells be able to hold real ghosts?"
"Maybe these cells were maintained by some kind of supernatural power in the past, but as time passed, or the old house Out of control;
Now the supernatural power that maintains this place has disappeared, so these things have become ordinary."
Zhang Qing said with some uncertainty.
Although the people from their lifesaving club have been staying here because of the pendulum clock curse, they don’t know much about the secrets of this old house.
Many strange phenomena here have not been solved.
Now it seems that I have to add a few more things. (End of this chapter)