"Did you hear that? that voice just now appeared again!" Xinggalo was the first to react, looking around nervously and shouting, the expression on her face was a little frightened and scared.

Not only Xingjialuo, but also Zhang Bowen, Wang Yang, Li Xin'er and others all heard this terrifying voice, echoing above this empty hall. Everyone began to slowly move closer to Zhang Qian and gathered together.

Zhang Bowen looked around nervously, and said weakly: "There can't really be ghosts here, right?"

"Zhang Bowen, don't talk nonsense, it's so brightly lit here, how can there be ghosts!" Xing Jialuo was even more flustered, holding the corners of Zhang Qian's clothes tightly, his palms were full of sweat.

Among the six people, only Xu Min and Zhang Qian were calmer, Xu Min listened carefully to the sound of the chain, and said calmly: "This shouldn't be a ghost, the sound of the chain is from that room." His right hand pointed to a room to the left of the group.

Everyone looked in the direction of Xu Min's finger, a dark gray iron door was tightly closed, and there were several thick iron cables on top of this iron door, as if people were worried that this iron door could not lock the monster inside, so they used these thick iron chains to reinforce it.

Xinggalo said timidly: "Look at that iron gate, there are so many iron chains on it, maybe there are some terrible things locked in it, let's not provoke it, right?"

While speaking, Xingjialuo also pulled Zhang Qian, who wanted to go that way, back.

The nervousness of the others at this time improved slightly under Xu Min's explanation. Zhang Bowen saw Xingjialuo's appearance, and said mockingly: "Are you still a blood saint girl?

As soon as he heard Zhang Bowen mock himself like this, Xingjialuo was instantly unhappy, and looked at Zhang Bowen angrily and said, "Are you looking for death? Do you believe that I used the Soul Suppression Bell to let you personally open that door?" After speaking, his right hand flipped over, and the Soul Suppression Bell still appeared in Xingjialuo's hand.

As soon as Zhang Bowen saw the soul bell, he recalled the sexy picture of Zhang Qian being controlled by Xing Jialuo dancing a striptease, and couldn't help but shudder.

"Miss Xing, it's okay if I'm wrong, don't make fun of me at this time. Zhang Bowen looked at the Soul Suppression Bell in Xingjialuo's hand with a cautious expression, and retreated backwards.

Zhang Qian saw the two bickering, shook his head helplessly and said, "Okay, it's all this time, you still have to quarrel." You all stand here, my strength is almost restored, I'll go over and see how it goes, those chains are like tofu blocks to my dark blades. ”

"Wait, don't go alone!" Xu Min and Xingjialuo said in unison.

Zhang Qian turned around and waved his right hand and smiled, "Don't worry, with my recovery ability, unless there is a god-level master, I won't die so easily." ”

He didn't stop, but continued towards the iron gate. As he slowly got closer, the sound of sighing and the sound of the chain shaking became more and more obvious, which also made Zhang Qian more sure that there was definitely something in it. Driven by curiosity, Zhang Qian walked in front of the iron gate step by step.

First of all, I carefully observed the dark gray iron door, and found that it was no different from the ordinary iron door. The thick iron chain on top of this iron gate has more or less some rust and moss on it because of its age. Zhang Qian stretched out his hand and gently touched the iron chain, and found that there was something greasy, like wax oil on it, which was extremely disgusting.

Zhang Qian endured his nausea, his spiritual power was running, the dark blade on his right arm was quietly activated, and he waved his arm lightly a few times, and the iron chain on the door was like a tofu block, which was easily cut open, slipped off piece by piece, and fell to the ground, making a muffled sound.

Then Zhang Qian used the sharpness of the dark blade to gently cut the lock on the iron door. The iron door, which had been tightly sealed, immediately opened a gap. Zhang Qian took a deep breath, slowly put his hand on the door, and pushed the iron door open. Because it took too long, when the iron door opened, it was accompanied by the sound of creaking rust rubbing, and an unpleasant musty smell greeted him, Zhang Qian couldn't help but take a few steps back because of this smell, and couldn't even open his eyes.

A few seconds later, Zhang Qian slowly opened Shuangyang, the lighting crystal light in the room was very good, the transparent iron door Zhang Qian first saw four thick iron chains on the ground, and along the source of the iron chains, Zhang Qian saw an old, emaciated old man, his limbs were just fixed on the iron frame by these four thick iron chains, and even the neck under the head was fixed by a thick iron ring, the whole body up and down, the only thing that could move was the mouth and eyes.

Zhang Qian walked in slowly, slowing down as much as possible, he didn't want to attract that person's attention at the moment. After entering the room completely, it was found that the other end of the four iron chains on the ground was directly attached to the surrounding wall, as if this room existed to hold this person.

Obviously, even though Zhang Qian tried to reduce his voice, the slight footsteps still attracted the attention of this person, and he suddenly opened his eyes and saw Zhang Qian. The originally cloudy eyes seemed to see hope, looking at Zhang Qian with extreme longing, and shouting something vaguely in his mouth.

It's a pity that Zhang Qian couldn't hear what he was saying at all, but was startled by his sudden movements, and the whole person took a few steps back and retreated directly to the door.

The old man, who was like a dwarf, saw that Zhang Qian seemed to be about to withdraw, and his emotions became even more excited. The hands and feet also began to shake constantly, and the chains pulling on the ground also kept shaking, making a ping-pong sound.

And the five people who were waiting outside the door heard the movement in the room, and they all ran over, saw the scene in the room, and were all frightened by the dwarf old man.

Wang Yang stared at the old man who was fixed on the shelf inexplicably and said, "Who is this person? Why don't I understand what he said at all?" ”

Not only Wang Yang couldn't understand it here, but even Xu Min and Xingjialuo couldn't understand it either. Everyone looked at the old man in the room with blank expressions.

Wang Yang thought about it and said, "Shall we let him go?"

Xing Jialuo immediately interrupted Wang Yang's words and said, "How can I do that? I don't know who he is? What if he is a person who has committed a great crime? We can't even guarantee our own safety now, so let's not make more trouble." ”

At this time, Xinggalo just wanted to leave this terrifying place quickly, and he didn't want to stay here for a moment.

(End of chapter)