Chapter 199

There was a scream, it was Fu Jia's voice.

"Fu Jia!" Qin Guzhi's expression tightened, and while calling Fu Jia's name, he chased after the voice.

The cave was twists and turns, and the intersections criss-crossed. Qin Guzhi ran forward only by the sound.

Fu Jia really encountered a dangerous situation here.

When she was looking forward, she walked through a stone cave, and then retreated.

The cave was dim, and Fu Jia hadn't planned to go see it, but when she walked over, she heard rustling noises coming from inside.

Mixed with the sound of tinkling, not knowing where.

Fu Jia was puzzled, so she slowly walked into the cave holding the torch.

The whole cave exudes a musty smell, and there is a dark smell that has not been lived in for a long time.

Fu Jia looked around but found nothing, so she turned around and left.

At this moment, the sound of rattling chains came from behind Fu Jia.

Fu Jia was startled, and just about to turn around to look, she felt a hand as thin as a dead branch grabbing her neck.

A gloomy voice rang in her ears.

"Hehehe, little girl, where did you come from?"

Fu Jia only felt that the hairs all over her body stood on end.

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

Fu Jia couldn't move, but asked cautiously.

The man's voice was hoarse and dry, sounding like a middle-aged man.

Fu Jia did not expect that there would be someone here.

There was a foul smell on this person and the sound of chains. Fu Jia guessed in her heart and moved her head quietly. Out of the corner of her eye, she could only see the straw on the ground.

Before she could think about it again, the man's hands, as dry as dead branches, tightened suddenly, and it hurt her neck from grabbing.

"Little girl, don't play tricks, can the old man still see it?"

Enduring the pain, Fu Jia said, "Old man, I don't know you. Besides, I'm also a victim. I fell from this height. Can you let me go?"

Fu Jia tried to speak nicely to him.

Who knew that the man didn't listen, but said: "How did you fall?"

Fu Jia pointed her head up and said, "I found a stone cave, and when I was walking out of the cave, I accidentally touched some mechanism and fell down."

"Grandpa, what's going on with you, why are you here?"

Fu Jia intends to get close to him.

After the fright just now, Fu Jia gradually stabilized her mind and tried to escape.

This man has obviously been trapped here for many years, and the smell on his body is very offensive. Although Fu Jia couldn't see it, but there was the sound of chains, it should be bound by chains, otherwise, he would have left early.

Fu Jia thought well, but the other party suddenly lost her temper.

"What grandfather? You are the grandfather?"

Fu Jia was shocked by the yelling, and hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, you are not, you are not..."

Fu Jia was helpless: "Then who are you?"

The man stopped chatting with her, reached out and grabbed her arm, and said, "Stop talking nonsense, you, come here and untie it for me!"

Fu Jia was pulled by the man and turned around, and then she saw the person in front of her clearly.

An iron fence was placed across the stone cave, and the man was locked inside.

And Fu Jia happened to be walking outside the fence just now, so she didn't notice it at all.

He was unkempt, his hands were bound by chains, and he was fixed on the wall.

He should have been here for a long time, his clothes were tattered and worn for many years, and he was like a hard board.

His hair was long and in strands, covering his face, leaving only a pair of dark eyes.

Fu Jia was dragged to the side of the wall, and the man pointed to the chain and said, "Come on, untie it for me!"

Outside the iron fence is a thousand machine lock.

The reason why it is called a thousand-machine lock is because this kind of lock cannot be opened by other methods except knowing the key to unlocking it, even if it is burned with a knife or hacked.

As for that old man, the length of the chain was just right, so that he couldn't reach the Thousand Machine Lock here, so he couldn't unlock it.

And the chain in his hand is also made of fine steel, which is connected to the mechanism of the thousand machine lock. When the thousand machine lock is opened, the chain can be opened accordingly.

Over the years, he was trapped here and tried his best.

He also arrested many people who brought him food, but none of them could be opened, and he slapped him to death.

Fu Jia looked at the dense bones on the ground and was a little scared for a while.

If such a cruel person is released, wouldn't she be even more unable to escape?

Not to mention Fu Jia's psychological activities.

Speaking of Qin Guzhi, after hearing Fu Jia's exclamation, there was no further movement.

The further he walked, the more anxious he became, not knowing what happened to Fu Jia.

I can only look for Fu Jia's whereabouts based on the impression just now.

After passing through several passages, Qin Guzhi vaguely saw a light ahead, and was overjoyed, so he hurried over.

Fu Jia, on the other hand, was lowering her head and carefully studying the Thousand Machine Lock.

This lock is very delicately made, with one link interlocking the other. If one cannot guess the pattern, it cannot be opened.

"Can you do it?"

The old man was standing a few steps away from Fu Jia, with the straw in his hand resting on Fu Jia's neck.

With just one move, Fu Jia knew that if she wanted to run away, she might have to die.

There are not many people in the world who can use that soft straw as a sword.

Fu Jia had no choice but to accept her fate and come to unlock it.

If you can't drive it... If you can't drive it, just keep company with the pile of bones in the ground...

Fu Jia had only played Jiulianhuan before. How could she understand such a complicated thing?
She couldn't figure out any of the Kangen Lixun on the lock.

"Hey, little girl, can you know it?"

The old man was impatient and called out.

Fu Jia raised her head helplessly: "Old man, you have to take a look, such a complicated lock, let alone others, even the locksmith himself, may have to open it for a while, don't worry."

Fu Jiabala held the lock in his hand and said: "Why don't I go out and find you a skilled craftsman, if he can open it then you will be saved?"

"If you can't open it, you can stay here with me at ease!"

The old man stared and shouted.

Fu Jia took a deep breath.

"Okay, okay, Xie, Xie okay?"

"Hey, speaking of it, you haven't said yet, who are you and why are you locked here?"

Fu Jia chatted with him while studying Qianji Lock.

The man blew his beard and said: "Speaking of the old man, he was also a famous person back then. If someone hadn't tricked me into locking me here, I'm afraid I would have killed them all long ago!"

"Oh? Really? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Fu Jia blinked and asked curiously and sincerely.

"At that time, you little girl, Pianzi, probably hadn't been born yet."

"Oh, that's right. Then you have been locked here for more than ten years?" Fu Jia was surprised.

The old man gave her a sideways glance, didn't answer, and only shouted: "Unlock it quickly!"

Fu Jia was startled and hurriedly knelt down to unlock it.

The old man's voice successfully made Qin Guzhi lock onto Fu Jia's position.

(End of this chapter)

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