Lin Mo took a breath when he took the blow.

The strength of this old man completely exceeded Lin Mo's expectations. This strength is estimated to be much stronger than Zhao Tianyuan!

Lin Mo couldn't help being shocked. How could such a master stay in the basement and willingly help Zhao Tianyuan guard here?

Such a powerful person, placed in any family, is a master of worship, and his status is no worse than that of the Patriarch.

However, Lin Mo had learned about the situation in Jiangsu Province, and he had never heard of such a master at all.

What is the identity of this person?

In doubt, the old man has been culled again.

Lin Mo was not his opponent, he was beaten back by this old man, and he was extremely panicked.

He thought that if Zhao Tianyuan left, he could easily enter this place.

He didn't even think that Zhao Tianyuan not only put a lot of poisonous gas in it, but also hid such a master in it, wouldn't he be dangerous this time?

Just as he was thinking about whether to escape, a voice suddenly came from the side: "Little brother, don't panic, this person is not clear-headed."

Lin Mo's expression changed: "Who is talking?"

He turned his head and looked around, but found no one.

"I'm locked in the dungeon."

The voice came.

Lin Mo seized the opportunity and ran a few steps forward, finally seeing the situation in those caves clearly.

There are about a dozen stone caves on both sides, half of which are filled with people.

These people are unkempt and skinny. It seems that they have been locked up here for many years.

Lin Mo's heart moved, is this place where Zhao Tianyuan imprisoned his enemy?

Among them, an old man with white beard and hair was sitting cross-legged at the door of the iron fence, looking directly at Lin Mo.

Lin Mo asked, "You were talking to me just now?"

The old man nodded: "Little brother, don't panic, I will help you control this person."

Lin Mo looked at him, and the old man's hands and feet had shrunk. It seemed that he had been seriously injured, and he was basically useless.

The old man's expression remained unchanged: "This man is delirious and will only kill people by instinct."

"You just need to lead him to the dungeon inside, put him in, and nothing will happen."

While talking, that person had fought Lin Mo several times, and Lin Mo almost suffered.

"How did I lead him to the dungeon inside?"

Lin Mo said anxiously, his current situation is very critical.

Old man: "When you just came in, there should be a hairpin at the entrance."

"You pick up the hairpin and throw it into the dungeon inside, and he will follow it in."

"You only need to close the dungeon door when you arrive."

Lin Mo froze for a moment. Is it that simple?

However, he didn't have time to think so much at this time.

Withdraw quickly, and soon, Lin Mo ran to the entrance.

Sure enough, there was a hairpin hanging on the wall here.

At this moment, the man who chased him behind suddenly began to speak loudly, as if he had discovered something, extremely excited.

Lin Mo immediately grabbed the hairpin, and the man's expression suddenly became grim: "Let go! Let go! Let go!"

He had said so much before, Lin Mo couldn't hear a word clearly.

This time, Lin Mo could hear clearly.

There is no doubt that this hairpin should be something very important to him.

Therefore, he will still remember this thing even when he is unconscious.

Lin Mo took the hairpin and quickly ran to the dungeon.

The man was chasing after him, roaring like a beast in his mouth, he was almost crazy.

Lin Mo rushed to the dungeon and threw the hairpin into one of the empty dungeons.

Without any hesitation, the man rushed in, picked up the hairpin, and held it in his palm, as if he was a treasure. JrNovels.com