Rejuvenation

The spring is not big, but it is not shallow. Chen Fei dived for nearly ten meters before seeing the bottom of the spring.

At the bottom is a piece of hard rock, and in the deepest part, a stream of spring water gurgled out of it.

"This is the real spring! The spiritual liquid in the spiritual spring gushes from here."

Chen Fei thought in his heart, "Then what is under this spring eye? Is there a liquid spring?"

With doubts in his heart, Chen Fei stretched out his right hand and fumbled around the spring eye.

Chen Fei was shocked by this groping.

Because, he discovered that the spring was not naturally formed, but a piece of artificially made hard metal.

"This, isn't Lingquan artificial?"

Chen Fei was surprised for a while.

I tried to pull it with my hand and clicked, the piece of metal burst into light, and then with a slap, it was directly pulled apart by Chen Fei, revealing a circular channel about half a meter in diameter.

Immediately, several bubbles gurgled in the circular channel, and the bubbles carried the familiar smell and **** smell of Chen Fei.

"This--" Chen Fei became more curious, and put the metal piece back.

Suddenly, a burst of light surged on the metal sheet, and there was also a layer of complicated patterns on the surrounding stone wall, which flickered.

Then, there was a bubble message with a peculiar smell, and the spring water returned to its original state again.

"There should be corresponding formations on this metal piece and stone wall to filter the spiritual spring."

"Just, what is under this spring?

Where did the spiritual fluid come from?

What is the stench and **** smell in the bubbles? "

With doubts in his heart, Chen Feimeng made up his mind, pulled the metal piece again, held his breath, and drilled directly into the narrow circular channel with a diameter of half a meter below.

The passage was very narrow, and Chen Fei did not move fast.

Chen Fei kept going along the passage, not knowing how long it had passed.

Chen Fei felt that he had changed direction and was moving upward.

Finally, a reddish circular exit appeared in the front.

Chen Fei speeded up, facing the exit direction, and went out with a whirr.

"Wow!"

With a sound of breaking through the water, Chen Fei came out and gasped for breath.

However, as soon as the air entered, Chen Fei couldn't help but frowned.

Because the air here smelled of dampness, decay, fishy smell and blood, the strange smell rushed into Chen Fei's mouth and nose, and he almost didn't let him vomit it out.

Fortunately, Chen Fei immediately turned the wood intent in the core of the pill, igniting a fresh breath, and suppressed these peculiar smells.

After drilling out of the water, Chen Fei had time to check the surrounding environment.

The place where he got out was a stone chamber no more than a few square meters in size.

In the middle of the stone room, there is a circular pool, and the water in the pool shows a faint red color, which seems to be bloody.

Looking out from the pool, you can see that there are hundreds of tiny pipes connected around the pool.

In these ducts, a stream of dark red liquid slowly flowed out, and finally all gathered in the pool.

Slightly approaching the exit of the catheter, Chen Fei sniffed lightly, and suddenly frowned.

"This is blood!"

His face sank, Chen Fei looked at the source of the catheter.

I saw the duct leaving from the entrance of the stone chamber, leading into the darkness.

Chen Fei slowed down, condensed his breath, and quietly walked out of the stone room.

Chen Fei didn't go far when he saw the scene in front of him, and couldn't help showing a look of consternation.

Because, outside the stone room, there are narrow and dirty cells.

With just a slight estimate, the number of these cells exceeds a hundred.

Among them, almost half of the cells contain a prisoner.

The pipes in those pools were inserted into these prisoners.

In the faintness, one can even see that the blood in the prisoner's body flows slowly towards the pool along the catheter.

Such a scene made Chen Fei's heart sink.

"Could it be that the real source of the spiritual liquid in the Tianluo Lingquan is these prisoners."

"Use their blood to extract the aura in it, and use it to supply the masters of the Sannomiya to practice."

Thinking of this, Chen Fei couldn't help feeling uncomfortable, and his eyes sank.

"It looks like this is probably the dungeon under Sannomiya.

So, Gu Yu, whom Master asked me to take a message, is very likely to be here. "

Suddenly, Chen Fei was excited and began to search carefully.

However, because only the name of the other party was known, and there was no other information at all, the search was quite cumbersome, and I could only ask them one by one.

Moreover, worried that the prisoners in the cell would make any movement or call guards, Chen Fei must be extremely careful, and while inquiring, he must be vigilant to avoid accidents.

In this way, Chen Fei came all the way and asked nearly forty people, but still found nothing.

Most of the prisoners were dying, almost leaving their last breath. The whole person was in a hazy coma, unable to respond to Chen Fei at all.

The remaining small number of prisoners who were still awake, almost all of their eyes were dull and numb, facing Chen Fei's question, there was no response, just staring at him blankly.

After such inquiries, Chen Fei murmured a little bit.

"If Gu Yu also becomes like this, then I can't find anyone at all!"

Just when Chen Fei was puzzled, suddenly a faint voice came into Chen Fei's ears, "Young man, are you looking for Gu Yu?"

Hearing the sound, Chen Fei was shocked and immediately turned his head, his body tensed, and he was ready to do it.

However, the faint voice seemed a little relaxed, "Young man, don't worry, I'm not malicious."

Hearing the sound again, Chen Fei moved his ears and walked along the source of the sound.

Soon, he found a cell at the end.

Compared with those narrow and dirty cells, this cell is not only more than twice the size, but also very clean.

There are seats, beds and various daily necessities, and there is even a dining table full of food.

If it weren't for the thick and thick metal bars outside, I'm afraid that this is a cell at all.

In this luxurious prison cell, an old man who looked like his sixties was sitting at the table, eating the food on the table and drinking the wine at his hand. It seemed like he was enjoying himself.

"Old gentleman, were you talking just now?"

Chen Fei said carefully.

The old man took another sip of wine, smiled at Chen Fei, and said, "Apart from me, are there anyone else here talking to you?"

"This—sir, you—" Chen Fei pondered, how he wanted to speak.

After all, this is the dungeon of Sannomiya, and he has to be careful.