Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Great Iron Gate

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I was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously went to see the female ghost. I found that the female ghost was also looking at me at this time. It's just that the expression on her face has a feeling that I can't explain.

It feels like ...... She seems to want me to come over? Holy, won't you? I was stunned again. But it immediately occurred to me that maybe the fat man was also discovered by this female ghost, and then they were also taken behind this door.

Thinking of this, I didn't care what the female ghost was, so I swam straight over and began to observe the door.

It was an iron door that had rusted to death. I've said the size before, it's about the same size as the manhole cover now. If I want to swim through, I can barely swim through.

Isn't this a city in ancient times? How could there be a manhole cover placed here? I blinked, a little confused. And this iron gate is too regular. According to the previous casting technology, it is absolutely impossible to make such a round door out. The only explanation is that this place was once visited. And after arriving at this place, an iron gate similar to a manhole cover was cast to seal the place.

But why did this man build a door here? It's a deserted place - or not even off the beaten track. There's no point in casting a door here.

I was still puzzled, and suddenly I saw a red flash out of the corner of my eye.

Subconsciously looked down and found that the barometer in his hand had begun to alarm. At this time, if I try my best to swim out, I may be able to swim out when I am about to suffocate. Thinking about it, I glanced back at the female ghost who stopped behind me. I found that she was blocking my retreat, and it seemed that she didn't plan to let me go.

Don't intend to let me go, did it hurt me. What does that mean?

I looked at her, and then at the iron door. The heart said that I should rely on it, did she mean that she wanted me to help her open the door?

As soon as this thought came to me, I thought it might be true. Isn't it said in many legends that the reason why people's souls do not disperse after death is because they have a strong grudge. As long as you help them unravel this grudge, there will be no point for them to stay in the world anymore, and they will naturally go to reincarnation.

Could it be that this door is her grudge? Damn, this resentment is really weird, isn't it? Thinking of this, my heart moved, and suddenly I thought of such a possibility.

Could this female ghost be the one who forged this iron door? If that's the case, then move on to the reasoning that she's stuck here for some reason after she was cast. Then she tried to open the door and escape, but she didn't expect that the door would not open no matter what. In the end, she ran out of oxygen, and she finally drowned in it.

It stands to reason that this inference is very reasonable. But there are some details that do not stand up to scrutiny.

First of all, if she was really the one who forged this iron door back then, what about the equipment she cast? I didn't find any tools to forge iron doors, including any underwater equipment. Second, that's her body. Even if there is no one in this place, then she can't be open to this extent, and just sneak down naked, right? What about her clothes? This third, which is the key issue in all the details.

That is, there is clearly an exit. I came in through the entrance, which was about two meters in diameter. How could she not get out? There are no obstacles along the way.

Taken together, it's not so much that she's trapped here and drowning. That's better to be ......

When I thought of this, I was suddenly stunned. A very bad picture suddenly popped up in my mind - she was the first. Traitor. After killing, and then being dumped.

That's the only way to explain why she's here naked!

I was taken aback by this inference of my own, and subconsciously looked back at her. only to find that she still had that expression. And judging by her expression, I seemed to have noticed something else.

When my hand approached the iron door, her expression seemed to be a little ...... Expect.

Looks like she really wanted me to open the door.

The reasoning is completely over here.

I glanced at her and saw that there seemed to be a hint of determination in her eyes. Looks like they're going to have to let me open the door.

I hope you won't kill me when you open the door. My heart said. There's nothing left to talk about now, so let's go open the door.

Thinking about it, I swam up and got closer to see the iron gate in front of me.

I just took a cursory look at it. When I looked at it more closely, I realized that the door had already been rusted by the lake. The iron gate fits into the surrounding mountain walls more than I could have imagined.

A round iron door like this without any handles fits perfectly into its surroundings. I don't know where to start.

If you want me to open the door, then at least I have to have a place where I can exert my strength, right?

I turned back and shook my head at her, indicating that I really couldn't open it. Then I folded my hands and made an apologetic gesture, waiting for her to let me go.

But after waiting for a while, I realized that she didn't mean to give way to me.

That's what's wrong with you. My heart said. You're a girl, you don't have a key when you go out. Now that you can't go home, you won't let me go home? I can't sit still thinking about it. And at this time, it has been three or four minutes since the barometric pressure alarm. If I do this again, I'll really have to give an account of this hellish place.

Thinking about it, my heart was crossed, and my heart said that the girl couldn't help it, and she was offended. Then he was ready to turn around and rush over to fight her.

But I didn't expect that before I could even fully turn around, this female ghost floated in front of me at once.

I was stunned, and secretly screamed in my heart that it was not good, and I subconsciously wanted to swing a knife and cut it over. But I didn't expect this female ghost to make a puzzling move again.

She floated past me and stopped in front of the iron gate. The white slender finger pointed to the iron door, and a very anxious expression appeared on his face.

I looked at her and said I'm sorry, it's not that my uncle doesn't help you, but I really can't open it. If you have difficulties, you should go to the old king next door.

After the female ghost swept past me, she had actually exposed the exit. When I saw it, I was overjoyed. I hurriedly swung my body and wanted to swim out. But before I could turn around, she grabbed me by the shoulder. My face immediately turned green.

Concubines really can't do it......

(Now 197 collects, more two thousand, owes six thousand.) ）