Beauty's personal servant

After passing the pass of the patrolling sergeant, Chen Feng was stopped by the guard Sergeant again.

Without any hesitation, Chen Feng stuffed another storage bag.

Now Chen Feng is not poor. He still took away part of the spirit stones in the seventh class spirit channel in Lincang City. Although it is only a part, the quantity still allows Chen Feng, a large Lingshi family, to spend a long time.

The low spirit stone in a storage bag is only drizzle for Chen Feng.

Money can make the ghost push the mill. With the Lingshi opening the way, Chen Feng smoothly entered the water prison.

In fact, there is not much water in the water prison. Most places are dry. Only in the depths of the water prison can there be some cells immersed in water all year round.

All the cells in the water prison are covered by the array. These arrays are obviously made by array masters. They are extremely exquisite. If you want to break them, even the strong ones in Mahayana will have to spend some time.

During this period of time when the array was broken, enough powerful people arrived to stop it.

It is also a spiritual stone in a storage bag. Chen Feng successfully bought off the prison head of the water prison.

Although the water prison is the property of tianmeteorite City, the prison guards who take care of the water prison don't live very well. The prisoners caught in the water prison are basically villains who have no return, so not many people come to visit. Less people, less oil and water.

It's rare for such a rich monk as Chen Feng to visit the prisoners. These prison guards can't wait on them well.

Under the attentive guidance of the prison head, Chen Feng quickly found the cell where Yi Tianzong was located.

This is a water prison. The cell is deeply concave into the ground. It is full of water. When you get close, you feel bursts of pungent smell.

At the moment, Yi Tianzong's hands were hung on the ceiling of the water prison, and the water just overflowed his chest, revealing only one face. His face was morbid pale, one of his lips had long been purple and black, and his breathing was weak. It was obvious that he had more air out and less air in.

Seeing Chen Feng's face depressed, the prison head immediately smiled bitterly: "this Taoist friend, our prison guards didn't abuse him!"

Chen Feng's eyes turned: "let him out first!"

"This..." the prison head's face was full of hesitation, obviously taboo.

"Take it!" Without hesitation, Chen Feng threw out a storage bag: "there are a thousand top-grade spirit stones in it. Just let him out and let me have a few words with him."

Holding the heavy storage bag, the prison head finally gritted his teeth and agreed. He quickly pinched a set of complicated fingerprints and hit the array shrouded in the water prison.

With a flash of brilliance, the array broke a door the size of one person.

Then, the prison head moved a switch on the wall of the water prison, and only heard the sound of grunting. He remembered that fist sized bubbles were rising on the water surface of the water prison, and the water level was also gradually falling.

After a incense stick, the accumulated water in the water prison was drained, and the world under the accumulated water was exposed to Chen Feng's eyes.

The mud on the ground is thick. I don't know how thick it is. From time to time, black bones were exposed in the sludge, which was obviously left by the monks who died in the water prison.

The prison head quickly untied Yi Tianzong's body and dragged him out of the prison.

At this time, Chen Feng saw that the prisoners under Yi Tianzong's clothes were full of scars, and the most serious one was on his chest. I saw that Yi Tianzong's chest was deeply dug, and a row of ribs were cut off, leaving only one heart exposed. The naked heart was soaked in rotten water in the water prison. It was already dying and its beat was very weak.

When Chen Feng saw it, he was furious, and a violent breath burst out, making the prison head around him look pale.

"Senior, it's none of my business. Although I am a prisoner, I have never offended him! " The prison head begged for mercy with a bitter face. I didn't expect that a friar who was harmless to humans and animals would be such a master!

"Make things clear to me, or you will bear the consequences!" Chen Feng fed Yi Tianzong a healing pill, and then drank to the prison head with a cold face.

"It was the people above who did it. Three days ago, they caught this man and tortured him all the time. They didn't ask anything, but tortured him!" The prison head said weakly, "for two consecutive days, they will come every day and torture for an hour each time."

"Who's up there? Who? " Chen Feng asked again.

"I don't know, but one of them is a useless man. He tortures very hard. Listen to their tone, as if this man was abandoned by him. " The prison head said and pointed to Yi Tianzong.

After taking Chen Feng's healing pill, Yi Tianzong's face ruddy.

"Will they come again today?" Chen Feng's tone was slightly murderous.

The prisoner swallowed his saliva and nodded in panic: "at noon, they come every day at noon. Today must be no exception."

"OK, I'll wait for them!" Chen Feng nodded, then said to the prison head, "you also wait here. If you leave, there will be no amnesty!"

The prisoner shrunk his neck and nodded. He knew that Chen Feng was afraid that he would go out to help the soldiers.

Waiting time, Chen Feng was not idle. He took out some pills again, half of them were fed to Yi Tianzong, and half of them were crushed and coated on the wounds of Yi Tianzong's body.

Under the two pronged approach, Yi Tianzong's breath became stronger, and the bones and flesh removed from his chest were gradually regenerated.

That is to say, Yi Tianzong's strength is quite good. If he changed to a weak cultivator, such an injury would have died long ago, and he can still persist until Chen Feng arrives.

After dealing with these, Chen Feng let Yi Tianzong lie aside without accident. It won't take long for Yi Tianzong to recover some vitality.

"EH -"

At this time, Chen Feng's eyes after handling everything inadvertently glanced at the bottom of the water prison. There seemed to be something wriggling at the bottom of the mud.

Seeing Chen Feng's eyes, the cell head said politely, "senior, that's a monk. He's been locked up here without food or drink for thousands of years and hasn't died!"

"Really?" Chen Feng moved his eyebrows and showed some interest on his face.

It is normal for high-level friars not to eat or drink for thousands of years, because they can absorb the spirit of heaven and earth to supplement themselves. But the people in this water prison can't. In order to prevent prisoners from escaping, ordinary cells will be equipped with some locking rings. The soul lock ring is very magical. Once you take it, you can't use some real yuan, let alone practice.

It can be said that with the lock spirit ring, even the monks in Mahayana, like ordinary people, can't supplement themselves with heaven and Earth Spirit. They must supplement energy regularly in order to continue to survive.

The monk in front of him obviously wore a lock ring, but he didn't die without eating or drinking for thousands of years, which had to surprise Chen Feng.

"I want to see what is sacred!" In his heart, Chen fengzhenyuan burst out and caught the prisoner under the sludge in an instant.

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