The old witch woke up slowly, and her already white skin and tattoos now looked a little more penetrating.

She lay on the steps, her eyes spinning around, and she seemed to be in a lot of circles.

But we have limited light sources, and he can't see much.

"I'm not dead."

The old witch's first words were sure to see if she was still alive.

Feng Lingzi gave her a blow very much.

I looked at the force and wondered if her pink head would be broken.

Fortunately, of course it didn't happen.

The old witch sat up with a scolding grin, and the old black smiled.

This shows that everyone treats others as their own.

After resting for a while, we began to walk towards Tianfu on the steps.

"Why do I feel a little hot?"

The old witch whispered to the old black.

Old Black nodded.

Indeed, the temperature here is significantly higher than the pool we were in.

And the further you go up the steps of Tianfu, the stronger this feeling becomes.

It's as if we're walking towards a fire or a crater.

The clothes that were soaked were almost dry.

I hung my coat around my neck, but it didn't remove much of the heat.

"Why is it getting hotter?"

Feng Lingzi also began to feel abnormal.

It stands to reason that such a place should not be like this, and of course it cannot be understood by common sense here.

It's like who would do some kind of library, archive or something like that in the dungeon.

There are so many unbelievable things along the way, so it's a little strange.

I don't know what kind of stone the heavy stone door is carved from, anyway, I have never seen such stone used on the door before.

I pushed hard, but I couldn't push for half a minute, and it seems that there should be a mechanism around here that can open this stone door.

Feng Lingzi and Lao Hei carefully searched for possible places, I took out my short knife and looked at it, and found that the material of the stone door was somewhat similar to the short knife in my hand.

This short knife has saved me from danger many times, and I have long thought that it is a magic weapon in my heart, but I didn't expect to see such a large stone door made of this material.

"Extravagance and waste, extravagance and waste~"

I whispered.

"What are you muttering about there alone?"

The old witch looked at me with a look of pity and asked.

"Nothing."

I put away my short knife, I really didn't want to say that my short knife was the same material as this one, so that it seemed that my short knife was not precious.

Feng Lingzi and Lao Hei still haven't found the location of the opening mechanism.

I secretly smeared a little bit of my blood on the door while everyone was not looking.

After all, my dagger can show its power every time I drink my blood, and since it's the same material, I'd like to see if it really has the same effect.

But how can a door be powerful?

I couldn't help but laugh at the thought of it.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

Mi Ye was attracted by my laughter.

I pulled her over, then made a silent gesture and pointed to the knife and the door.

Mi Ye soon discovered the relationship between the two.

"But what does it matter? Your dagger is bloodthirsty because of the special hilt. ”

Mi Ye is really more sensible, and he has less sense of humor after Brother Neng's absence.

"I'll just give it a try."

I said with some embarrassment.

Mi Ye didn't say anything, stared at the bloodstains on the door, and walked away.

I didn't give up and got a little more blood on the door.

It is estimated that the pressure is a bit strong, and the blood drips down from the door at once, falling into the eyes of the Xuanyao Yin pattern on the stone slab.

In an instant, the originally dim front of the door suddenly lit up.

It's as if that drop of my blood has turned on the light switch.

Everyone looked at me, and I was a little embarrassed like a child who had done something wrong.

But when I think about it, I think I should be proud.

"What's going on?"

Feng Lingzi walked over, they didn't find anything on their side, apparently they must have found some mechanism on my side to do this.

"My blood is dripping here."

I said, pointing to the blood on the ground.

"Not bad."

Feng Lingzi laughed.

Soon the chain reaction began, the stone gate slowly lifted upward, and the Tianfu, which had been closed for an unknown number of years, slowly opened, and Feng Lingzi pulled me aside, waiting for the dead air inside to be discharged.

We were resting outside the door during this time.

Because of the mixture of oxygen, the lamps that had been extinguished for thousands of years were also lit.

The girl-like light holder gives people a sense of dignity and mystery at the same time, as if it were a sacrosanct fairy.

The long corridor is lined with colorful murals, and if it weren't for the quaint painting skills, I would have thought I was in the wrong place.

However, due to oxidation, the colors quickly disappeared, leaving only a mottled wall.

Feng Lingzi sighed.

The content of the murals is mostly ancient myths and stories that we are familiar with, and many of them cannot be verified.

After resting for a long time, we tidied up and entered the mysterious Tianfu.

The corridor is very long, and it is still very hot at first, but it gradually cools down as you walk, and then maintains a relatively dry and comfortable feeling.

Come to think of it, that's what this place is where the documents are kept.

Soon a huge stone chamber appeared in front of us.

I looked at the rows of stone "bookshelves" densely arranged with neatly arranged tortoise shells, and Danshu couldn't help but be amazed.

"This place is really an archive!"

Although I didn't know many words, I was stunned by what I saw.

Feng Lingzi and the old witch were the least calm, and now they had begun to look through those tortoise shells and Dan books.

It was like opening the door to a new world.

Compared with the illiterate me, Lao Hei and Mi Ye can only look at these treasures and think deeply about whether they should not come to this place.

Feng Lingzi and the old witch were so drunk in the ocean of knowledge that the three of us had to find something to do for ourselves.

There is obviously no way out in Tianfu, so if we want to find the so-called fountain of wishes, we must first find a way out.

Of course, there is also where Brother Neng's is.

"Brother Neng, wait for me."

I said silently in my heart.

"Brother."

Mi Ye pointed to a very inconspicuous pottery urn on the innermost row of "bookshelves".

My eyes were immediately drawn to the pottery urn.

The black pottery urn has no patterns on it, and it feels completely out of place with this place.

I walked up and carefully removed the urn.

It's still a sealed jar.

The three of us looked at each other for a moment, and then I carefully prepared to uncover the seals and lids.

"Step back, be careful."

After all, Lao Hei has more experience, and he still thinks that there may be some danger in this thing, so he reminded.

I quickly stepped back and picked the lid open with a short knife.

(End of chapter)