Don't panic, it's science!

Qian Sunli finally saw Room 1.He was bound hands and feet gagged and thrown on the floor.The cold and hard concrete floor crushed his flesh and blood, and the cold air penetrated directly into the cracks in the bones.Dali fell beside him and was also tied up like a hairy crab ready to be served in the pot.

The leader is Zhu Zi, who is more resentful towards Dali than Qian Sunli.After he fell hard to the ground, the foot of the pillar kept stepping on him.Rolling vigorously on the ground, the pillar gave him a hard kick, and then continued to trample him firmly.

"Brother Zhuzi, someone outside seems to have woken up."

Zhu Zi looked out through the main door of Room [-], "It's okay, someone should have heard the movement."

"Is the person on the 18th still arrested?"

Zhu Zi looked down at the two people on the ground, shook his head and said, "Forget about today, there are already two of them."

Qian Sunli turned his face to the ground and did not see Zhu Zi's expression, but his voice was very cold and impersonal, as if ice picks were piercing Qian Sunli's back.They stopped arresting others, that is to say, if there were no accidents, the ones who would be beaten by him in the afternoon class tomorrow should be themselves and Dali.And Dali is a member of Baipaozi, in order to maintain the prestige of Baipaozi, they probably wouldn't drag him onto the stage and beat him up in public.

Then it's just me.Qian Sunli closed his eyes tightly, bit the rag in his mouth, and shouted in his heart, "Old Zheng, come and save me!"

Suddenly a muffled roar came from beside him, Qian Sunli opened his eyes, and with the faint light, he saw that the pillar was silent and was concentrating on punching and kicking vigorously.Dali was also gagged, unable to speak, he could only roar in a muffled voice.Qian Sunli didn't expect that they would be so merciless to their own people.He wants the pillar to stop, but he is also a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and what is the use of his words, let alone he can't speak.

Qian Sunli had no choice but to stretch his neck to see what was going on in the house by taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention to him.He first saw a small door. What was inside the door was completely invisible. It was a black hole, like the entrance to another world.And the room they were in had a painting on one wall.Although it is not clear, there is a general outline, very roughly drawn, a yellow triangle with a disheveled head on top.There are white humanoid shadows next to it.Qian Sunli thought that this painting should be about Huanxi Buddha and a group of white-robed Dharma protectors.There are several candle holders in front of the mural, on which only two or three candles are lit, but the flame is as small as a bean, which does not play any lighting role.

If you can guess from the layout here, it should be the so-called prayer room, then the inside of that black hole should be the treatment room.According to speculation, those who were beaten before were all in that treatment room.But at present, apart from the sound of being beaten vigorously, nothing else can be heard.

"Brother Zhuzi, stop beating. We should go back." Someone persuaded Zhuzi, probably because he couldn't bear to see his companion being beaten so miserably.Zhu Zi didn't speak, but silently stopped kicking vigorously.He gasped for air, and it sounded like he had spent a lot of effort.

Qian Sunli didn't look in his direction. The more timid he was at this time, the safer he was with himself.

"Let's go." Zhu Zi finally spoke.

Several white robes left the prayer room, and Qian Sunli heard the sound of the door being locked and locked.He barely sat up until he couldn't hear the footsteps outside, and rubbed in the direction of Dali, looking at his condition.Lie vigorously on the floor, her bulging chest heaving up and down greatly.

Qian Sunli's tongue worked hard to cooperate with the teeth in his mouth for a long time before finally spitting out the cloth in his mouth.When he was a child, he always complained about TV dramas, stuffing a piece of cloth in his mouth like this, wouldn’t it be spit out as soon as he spit it out? Why are those characters just whining stupidly.Today he figured it out, if someone stuffs something into your mouth so hard that you can't even move your tongue and jaw, it's really hard to spit out a piece of cloth.

After spitting out the rag, Qian Sunli was panting like a husky in Xia Tian. He moved his jaw up and down, only to realize that tears were streaming out.Na turned around, rubbed against Dali's head, and pulled out the cloth from Dali's mouth.

"are you OK?"

Dali was so painful that he closed his eyes and screamed.Qian Sunli had no choice but to ask him again.

"...It hurts." After he shouted, he slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw Qian Sunli, he was about to rush over immediately.Fortunately, he was also tied up, but he just struggled in place, like a big fat carp short of water.

"Dali. Don't get excited. I'll apologize to you first." Qian Sunli rolled aside and barely stood up, "I'm sorry!" He bowed to Dali, "But now, we are on the same rope Grasshoppers, there is no other way but to help each other. We must escape!"

"Keep your voice down!" He was afraid that if he yelled vigorously and recklessly to bring in outsiders, it would be over. "Isn't this the No. 1 room?" Qian Sunli took a tentative step forward, "Let's help each other untie the rope first, so that the hands and feet are free, and there must be a way to get out. There are two of us."

But Dali was very desperate, lying motionless on the ground, as if he had resigned himself to his fate.Seeing him like this, Qian Sunli was even more desperate than him.He didn't expect him to help him anymore, so he jumped to the side of the candle holder.Qian Sunli's joints were very flexible when he was a child, and his shoulders could turn 360 degrees. Now it is almost impossible, but he can still twist his bound hands to the front.First he untied the rope on his feet, and then he raised his hand to the candle to burn the rope on his hand a little.

The rope is too thick, when will it burn? His heart is more anxious than the rope on the fire.While he was burning and tearing, Dali flickered towards him like a big white bear walking upright.

With the help of the weak candle light, he saw Dali's face full of anger, thinking something was wrong, he grabbed the post in the middle of the candle holder, and swung it on Dali's head.The candle on it fell to the ground, and the burning one hit the concrete floor and went out immediately.Qian Sunli quickly climbed to the ground and picked up a burning candle.

Dali seemed to have passed out, Qian Sunli spat at him, "I don't know what to do!"

The rope in his hand couldn't be untied for a while, so he simply held up the candle to find the exit.The prayer room has only one door, which is locked from the outside.The rest don't even have a vent hole.His only way out was through the dark little door.

Because he couldn't see the scene inside at all, Qian Sunli was very nervous even holding the candle.But he has no choice.

In order to make his heart feel more at ease, he lit two more candles, and holding three burning flames in his hand, he walked towards the door.

It was as if a black cloth had been burned with a hole in front of him.Through this opening, Qian Sunli saw a vague shadow.They are all triangular in shape, from far to near, from large to small, scattered in his field of vision.He wanted to see clearly, but the associations in his mind made him unwilling to see clearly.His heart trembled into a ball, and he dared not go any further.He knew that there was a scene ahead that he could not face.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion outside.

A golden light shot out from the hillside to the west of Fengcun, followed by a golden light from the hillside to the east.Then several streaks of golden light shot up from the periphery of Houfeng Village and shot straight into the sky, connecting them into a huge golden ring.The golden ring hung down a curtain of golden light, completely enclosing Fengcun inside.Zheng Tiangang and Zheng Daoxing jumped up from the west and east sides of Fengcun respectively, rushing into the curtain.The golden ring on the top of the head spun rapidly, and the huge charms on it gathered on the top of the head, forming a golden canopy, completely suffocating Fengcun under it.

Hearing the sound, Qian Sunli left the treatment room with hugs and rushed directly to the door of the prayer room.A beam of golden light shines through the gap in the door.He knew that Old Zheng was here.

According to Lao Zheng's words, he placed the necessary things in every position he explained, but he didn't know that the bottle of mineral water behind No. 26 did not meet the requirements.He won't destroy Lao Zheng's magic circle.

"Brother!" Zheng Tiangang, who was stepping on the side of the golden ring, shouted to Zheng Daoxing from the air, and had already taken his iron rod.Zheng Daoxing on the opposite side nodded, shaking off the Ming Luo sword in his hand.The two chanted the mantra together, and threw more than 20 Taoist symbols into the sky at the same time.Then the more than 20 Dao Talismans swooped down and shook every house.

Qian Sunli was in room 1, and suddenly felt a burst of warmth from the soles of his feet.

All the white robes in the village panicked. They raised their heads and ran around the village, not knowing where to hide.They tried to push open the adjacent doors and windows, but found that all the doors and windows were closed, and they couldn't get in at all.

"Don't panic!" Zhuzi yelled, "Go protect Huanxi Buddha!"

However, none of the white robes were listening to Zhuzi's words, and they still ran away with their heads in their arms.Zhu Zi simply went straight to Room 81 by himself.

Zheng Tiangang raised the iron rod and waved it towards the pillar, and he lay prone on the ground, but he didn't know where he got the strength to get up and run forward.Zheng Tiangang wanted to mend another stick, but was afraid of killing him. Just as he was hesitating, No. 81 suddenly burst into red light, and the pillar was directly overturned to the ground.

"Be careful!" Zheng Daoxing roared, jumped away from the golden ring, and shouted to Zheng Tiangang, "Take out!"

The two cast spells together, drawing the golden circular magic circle in the sky inward little by little, until it reached the top of Room 81. The red light emanating from Room 81 was like a bunch of unruly hair struggling wildly in the golden hair circle.

Jin Huan couldn't take it anymore, Zheng Tiangang yelled, "Brother, hurry up! I can't pull it anymore!" He inserted an iron rod into the Jin Huan, and twisted it tightly.On the opposite side, Zheng Daoxing also used the Ming Luo sword to resist the magic circle.But the red light inside the ring showed no signs of restraint.

"Junior brother, carry it a little longer!"

Qian Sunli shook the door of Room 1 desperately, "Old Zheng! Old Zheng!" At this moment, his mind went blank, and he kept calling Zheng Daoxing.Suddenly, he was bumped violently from behind, and his head hit the door hard.When he turned around, he realized that he didn't know when Dali woke up, and now he was rushing towards him fiercely.Although his hands and feet were still tied, he was still able to barely stand up and attack Qian Sunli.Qian Sunli had no choice but to turn around and pick up the candle holder, "Don't come here, you can't beat me now! The outside is now my people. If you cooperate with me well, we can all get out alive."

"Brother, I can't do it anymore! Urge the inner formation!"

Zheng Daoxing saw that Zheng Tiangang's magic weapon had been deformed, and he really couldn't hold on any longer, "Grab the soul whip, and I'll count to three and get out together."

"it is good."

"one two Three!"

The two pulled their magic artifacts away from the golden ring, and the golden ring swelled around and returned to the top of Fengcun.

Zheng Tiangang didn't wait for Zheng Daoxing to issue orders, he had already started chanting formulas and chanting mantras to mobilize the inner formation.