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After seeing this person, I carefully asked, "Old senior, is that you?"

The person didn't reply. I could vaguely see him give me a slight nod.

At this moment, I couldn't care so much anymore. I took the key from Gui Sha, who was still possessed by the fatty. Following his directions, I found the seventh key from the right and inserted it into the lock.

Afterwards, I let Gui Sha, who was possessed by Fatty, wait outside while I walk into the cell.

After we entered, I took advantage of the dim light in the tunnel to take a look and was immediately startled. I saw that an old man who looked like a beggar had been hung on the wall. His body was wrapped in heavy iron chains, his legs were shackled, and his arms were tied to the iron shelves on the wall.

This old man is even more vicious, his entire body is covered in iron chains, trapping him so tightly that he must have been treated as an extremely dangerous person. When I saw him like this, I actually hesitated, not knowing whether to let him go. I don't even know what kind of person he is.

But then he thought, to be able to be imprisoned here by this evil organization, he shouldn't be a bad person, the enemy is my friend, I should make good use of him.

However, looking at how this old man was tied up, I really didn't know where to start. After hesitating for a moment, I asked, "Old senior, how should I let you down …"

However, he did not need to speak with me. Instead, he used his consciousness to communicate with me, "You have the key in your hand, the key to open the chains on me is inside these keys. Try it on each of you …" "Hurry up, don't let anyone find out …"

I nodded my head repeatedly and took out the bunch of keys before I quickly tried them out. After working for 5 minutes, when my head started sweating profusely, I finally unlocked the shackles on the old man's leg.

After that, I climbed up the old man's iron chains and started unlocking the chains on his hands. After a long while, I undid the chains on his hands and the old man fell to the ground with a loud crash.

After I went down, I undid all of the iron chains on his body and carefully looked at the old man. The old man's body was dirty, his hair was messy, his face was dirty, his hair was white, his beard was white, and his face was extremely thin. It was hard to tell how old he was, but one could vaguely tell that he was wearing a Daoist robe with torn cloth strips on his clothes.

At this moment, the old man looked very weak and didn't have the strength to speak, which was why he used that method of communicating with my mind.

Remembering what he had just told me in the prison, he said that the two of us would have to work together to escape from this pit. But how could he help me escape when he was as thin as a man half dead?

Bringing him along was obviously a burden.

As I was thinking about this matter, the old man was at a loss for words. He said, "Carry me, let's go quickly …"

"En," I replied. I didn't think too much and immediately carried this frail old man on my back. No matter what, he helped me just now by passing on a set of incantation to him and helped me resist the powerful consciousness from devouring him before explaining to me how to escape the prison. Even if he is a burden, when I agreed to help him escape, I wouldn't break my promise.

This old man is so pitifully thin. I feel that he is only seventy to eighty kilograms heavy, but his weight isn't heavy at all. I carried him out of the cell and was at a loss as to where to go.

At this moment, the old man communicated with me once again, "Go to the left …"

We kept walking towards the left. As we walked, I also looked at the cells on both sides. At the beginning, there were a lot of people in this cell, but in the past few days, it had clearly been reduced by a lot.

These people were all very numb. Even though we had caused such a huge commotion, no one raised their head to look in our direction.

They had endured too much torture, and every few days, they would be brought to the blood pool to bleed. Their minds and bodies had all been severely damaged, and their will to survive had long since been extinguished.

As I walked, I looked. Although I managed to escape, I had never forgotten that I had a younger cousin brought into this devil's lair.

If I want to escape this time, I'll definitely bring him with me. However, I don't know if my little cousin is still alive. Even if he is, I don't know where he is imprisoned. This is indeed a very troublesome matter.

I checked every cell along the way, but there was no sign of my little cousin.

A bad premonition lingered in my mind. I was really worried that my little cousin had been killed by that merciless hook nose.

He would even mercilessly kill his trusted aides. If he wanted to kill my little cousin, it would be a simple matter.

As we walked, it seemed as if we had reached the end of the tunnel. Suddenly, I heard someone talking. Gui Sha waved his hand and I stopped with my back facing the old Daoist.

He heard someone say, "Aiya, Old Li, why hasn't he come back after being gone for so long? What is he doing? He hasn't finished drinking yet …"

"Who knows. Who knows? Maybe he saw a little girl in that cell. After going in to play for a while, we'll ignore him and drink our wine. She'll definitely be back after she finishes …" Another person laughed shamelessly.

I had originally thought that there was only one fatty guarding the end of this corridor. It seems that he wasn't the only one; there were other people outside as well.

If we go out recklessly like this, we will definitely alert the people outside. When we attract a large number of people, we won't be able to get out either.

At this moment, the old man on my shoulder said, "Let that ghost go out and kill the person at the door."

I was stunned as I looked at the old man and whispered, "Senior …" This isn't good … "After all, these are the lives of several people, the laws of murderers …"

"These people are even worse than animals. They caught innocent people and brought them here, who knows how many people died in the process. Everyone's hands are covered with blood, and even killing them eight times wouldn't quell their anger. Listen to this poor man and kill them all …"