Zhou Yi was lying on the bed, his ears pressed against the brick and stone bed, and his innate true energy was circulating along his meridians.

Instantly.

Snoring, snorting, scolding, footsteps, drinking, jailmen drinking, rock-scissors, snakes and rats crawling around, noisy and chaotic, and various sounds mixed together, as if countless ants were crawling in their ears.

The technique of listening to the earth!

A tomb robber with unknown name replaced this method before his death with a roast chicken.

The tomb robber hits the ground and then performs the technique of listening to the ground. You can determine whether there is space several feet deep underground, and then use other methods to speculate that it is a tomb or a cave.

Zhou Yi is used in the innate realm, and the entire Heavenly Prison is in the monitoring field.

Distinguish by discriminating and blocking out useless sounds.

No matter how skillful the light skills are in the world, there will be wind and vibrations in the flash and movement. If a person who is not proficient in light skills is difficult to distinguish from the noisy and chaotic sounds.

Zhou Yi learned various schools of light skills from many prisoners.

There are famous thieves from the world above and thieves from the world below, and thieves from the eaves and walls below, which can be said to be a master of the strengths of others.

As long as someone in prison uses light skills, he cannot escape the technique of listening.

I was safe and sound in the first half of the night.

At dawn.

The jailer on duty was exhausted, or lay on the table and was sleepy, or searched for a corner to rest.

Amid the howling night wind, a shadow entered the prison.

The jailer on duty at the door looked up in a daze, but did not see anyone, and continued to feel sleepy while leaning against the wall.

The oil lamps in the cell aisle flickered and darker, and the shadows reflected on the wall, shaking with the lights, like struggling ghosts.

The shadows are like entering a state of no one, reaching the depths of the Heavenly Prison.

Prison No. 2.

The empty prisoners are not in the process. The shadow uses the key to open the iron lock and enter in familiar ways.

Look around the shadows and do not miss any gaps.

Click!

The iron gate without wind automatically locked the shadow in the cell.

"who?"

A crisp exclaim came from the shadow, and subconsciously wanted to open the prison door, but a sword energy that seemed to be solid was stabbed.

brush!

The sword energy slashed on the prison door, and the fence cast by fine steel broke down in response to the sound.

"Sir, please spare me!"

The shadow was so scared that it retreated repeatedly, and the gray and black mist covering the whole body quickly disappeared, revealing the appearance of the person inside.

"Hehehehehehehe..."

A series of signature-style devil-headed laughter, and the old and thick voices rang directly in Yu Jie's ears.

"Boy, what are you doing in Tianzhu?"

The sound is ethereal and the direction of the source cannot be distinguished.

Yu Jie sweated heavily on his forehead and kept bowing to the surroundings, thinking that he had encountered an old monster that was rare.
Chapter completed!