Chapter 12: The Dungeon

"Oh, don't!"

Qiu Hu woke up with a loud scream, panting heavily, and his face was still frightened.

"Awake?"

Qiu Hu raised his eyes when he heard the sound, and Luo Tie was sitting on a chair looking at him calmly. Looking around, he looked as if he was locked in a dimly lit stone chamber, his body wrapped in chains and firmly tied to a wooden stake.

"What's going on, where am I?"

Qiu Hu struggled hard to get rid of the chains on his body, but it didn't help except for making a sound.

"Don't bother, you can't break free from the chains of refined iron refining in your current state, save some effort."

Luo Tie stood up and walked in front of Qiu Hu with a faint smile.

Qiu Hu looked at Luo Tie with a resentful face, at this time, he didn't know that he was on a thief ship, and what made a special trip to pick him up to learn art was just a low-end scam, and he felt unreasonable everywhere from the moment he entered the mansion, but he still fell in love with them.

"Uncle Luo Tie has really acted in a good show along the way, in vain my father and mother trust you so much, they actually sent me into the hands of you, a thief." Qiu Hu gritted his teeth and stared at Luo Tie, as if he was going to eat him.

Luo Tie sneered, revealing a sinister face:

"Don't look at me like that, you're not the first. The place you are in now is the prison under the inner house, and there are many companions around. ”

Hearing this, Qiu Hu looked around, and it turned out that there were only three stone walls in this cell, and the other side was a wooden door made of a dozen or so logs. Through the gap between the woods, Qiu Hu found that there was a row of cells opposite, about seven or eight, all of which were tied with iron chains to teenagers about his own age, but two of them were hung upside down by iron chains, and a black jar was placed under their heads.

"Do you see those two," Luo Tie leaned his head to Qiu Hu's ear and pinched his jaw with his hand, "They are dedicating their essence blood as a material for senior brother to refine the blood pill, but it seems that it won't last long, you see, it'......s all done."

Qiu Hu could see clearly under his night vision eyes, the upside-down young man's hair was shaved, and a hole was dug in the Baihui acupoint above his head, but at this time, there was no blood, only a black and red blood scab was left there.

Qiu Hu shook Luo Tie's hand hard, his teeth were clenched, the shock and horror in his heart made his eyes widen like copper bells, his breathing was short, his body began to tremble slightly, and he couldn't spit out a complete sentence in his throat: "You... You guys... Just... In vain... In vain..."

"Smack!"

Without waiting for Qiu Hu to finish speaking, Luo Tie slapped his palm on his face:

"It's so long-winded, it's been so long to say in one sentence...... I don't have the time to waste time with you, if it weren't for the fact that Senior Brother was worried that you would die too hard and the spiritual blood on my body would be discounted, I wouldn't have bothered to see you, and I would be disgusted when I remembered that a few days ago you screamed 'Uncle Luo Tie'. ”

Qiu Hu was hit by this slap and blood flowed from his mouth, his ears rang constantly, and he didn't hear what Luo Tie was saying at all, only to see him pointing at his head with disgust on his face, and his mouth was open and saliva was flying.

"What, a little bit of force knocked you stupid?" Luo Tie saw Qiu Hu spitting blood from his mouth, and his eyes were in a trance, and he couldn't help but sneer.

"Forget it, Senior Brother is merciful, I feel sorry for you for raising his essence and blood, and reward you with a blood pill," Luo Tie took out a scarlet pill and stuffed it into Qiu Hu's mouth, "Wait until you have cultivated for a few days and your essence and spirit are sufficient, and then take your essence and blood." ”

Luo Tie watched Qiu Hu swallow the blood pill, nodded with a smile, closed the door and disappeared into the dim passage.

Qiu Hu only felt that something the size of a quail egg slid down his throat without the slightest hindrance, and a strong smell of blood surged up, and his head instantly regained consciousness.

Qiu Hu gasped heavily, a green light flashed in his eyes, this blood pill made his stomach hot, but gradually this heat began to spread throughout his body, and Qiu Hu at this time was like being roasted red, exuding heat. At the point of its neck, a small hole was leaking red and black liquid, and then a silver needle was forced out and fell to the ground.

Half an hour later, Qiu Hu returned to normal, he seemed to feel that his body was full of strength, his eyes were condensed, and he exerted force violently, and the iron chain was tightened, Qiu Hu gritted his teeth and continued to explode with the strength in his body, and the iron chain seemed to be unable to withstand this huge force and began to squeak.

But the iron chain is indeed tough, and the wooden stake behind him gradually shook under Qiu Hu's struggle, but the iron chain is still strong, and it is gradually sinking into Qiu Hu's flesh and skin.

"It's almost ......"

Qiu Hu gritted his teeth, let out a low roar, and burst out with all his might.

"Ding!"

A section of the iron buckle was bounced out, Qiu Hu suddenly felt loosened on his body, his face showed joy, three times five divided by two to untie the iron chain wrapped around his body, after looking around and finding that there were no guards, the iron chain was still in the corner, and then kicked open the wooden door and came to the passage.

Qiu Hu's movement naturally attracted the attention of the other imprisoned teenagers, but most of them seemed to be dying, at most they just opened their eyes and looked at it and there was no movement, only a few who were in a slightly better state let out a faint cry for help:

"Help Me ......"

"Help......

Qiu Hu hesitated for a moment, then quickly walked to the door of one of the conscious teenagers, and was about to kick the door open when a deep voice interrupted him.

"It's useless, you can't live."

Qiu Hu was suddenly shocked, and immediately turned his head to follow the sound: in the opposite door, an ugly-looking young man was tied to a wooden stake, his green cloth clothes were torn, and he was wearing a pair of straw sandals on his feet, with a strong body and bright eyes.

"Those few have all had their blood drawn, and even if you rescue him, it's just a pile of rotten meat, and he can't walk, do you want to break out of this dungeon with them on your back?"

The young man's voice was full of energy, his tone was flat and relaxed, and he sounded quite calm.

Qiu Hu put down his raised foot and came to the young man:

"Who are you? Why does it look like it's okay? ”

The young man did not answer Qiu Hu's question, but puffed out the muscles on his body in Qiu Hu's stunned eyes, struggled to bounce off the iron chain on his body in an instant, came to the door, and said to Qiu Hu with a serious face:

"I have a plan that will not only allow us both to escape, but also to get rid of the remnants of those two Blood Gates."