Some of these corpses died because they had not been fed water, fed, and their wounds were infected, and a few of them just had a breath left, and the moans came from the mouth of one of them.

They were filled with a foul smell, a smell that was somewhere between life and death.

Lu Feng lowered his eyes and silently held a mantra for them, the great mercy rhyme of the six-character Daming Mantra was like a clear spring, slowly flowing through their bodies, spreading from their bodies, infiltrating their figures, and making the wounds on their bodies begin to heal slowly - originally there was no such special, although Lu Feng's "Six-Character Daming Mantra" was also effective, but it had never been able to call such an injured "livestock" from death to life.

He stopped the attendant monks who had been whipped from wound infection and fever, which is commonly known as fever and dragon disease, and lost their lives, and never directly caused people's wounds to heal slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye, as they are now.

Under the repeated washing of this "six-character Great Ming Mantra", these animals bound here made a slight, subtle sound like mosquitoes and flies, Lu Feng still lowered his eyes, and his six-character Great Ming Mantra washed over and over from them, hooking out the tricks in their bodies, and then turning into Lu Feng's throne and becoming Lu Feng's food.

It slowly infiltrated into Lu Feng's larger lotus flowers, and rekindled the power of liberation from the few life fires in their bodies, bodies, and their bodies, so that they could regain their vitality!

A group of people who are about to "blow the lamp and pull out the wax" and "run out of oil" are re-energized by this lamp, so that they can be reactivated in one breath!

After a while, Lu Feng stopped holding the spell, and looking at the three people on the ground who had not yet died, Lu Feng saw the light of the butter lamp that had expanded to the entire second layer. Lu Feng saw that the second layer of this water prison was not the same as the first layer of the torture room, in this second layer, it was already a prison, it was just a "stake hell", where there were many wooden stakes standing in the forest, and from the side, there was no place to pick up the pieces.

It seems that this place is only a place where people are tied to these "stakes" and the punishment of bondage is applied. The most common signs on these people's bodies are some of the traces of being flogged and tied up with blood, and this should be a "transit station", and maybe even a "temporary storage place", when performing the Great Puja of the Divine and Witch series, the people who have been prepared in advance are thrown into it, so that it is convenient to save and withdraw the whole thing.

And the parts and components of several slaves here are very complete, which should be the materials needed for some special and special Dharma ceremony, or the "battlement" of the curse.

Even so, there are fourteen corpses here, and even Lu Feng can say in such cold-blooded terms that this number is not too much for a great Fa meeting, or even a small amount.

If it is only this amount, and it is like this here all year round, then the old man of Ganing can even be called a compassionate and kind old man.

He has no moody character, and he cherishes his property very much, and even except for the Great Fa, he will not dispose of his property intentionally or unintentionally, so that he will incur losses, and in the huge second-floor dungeon, stop these few people, although because of the disaster outside, there was an accident inside, and several people here died.

But he treats his property because of the puja, and in this way, he can be called a good person.

There was no one else here, Lu Feng sighed.

Lu Feng's ten-year career as a monk makes Lu Feng very clear, even if he is a compassionate boat, he has no ability to cross people in the sea of suffering—in the words of Mahayana Buddhism in the mainland, Arhats cross the sea of suffering, and the Bodhisattva is a big boat, taking people to the other side.

In the Esoteric Law Domain, he had a chance, no matter how great his thoughts were, they would be suppressed by brute force, Lu Feng had never felt that his thoughts were very special, if he couldn't even live himself, then what was the use of his thoughts no matter how special they were? Is it because his head is relatively large and suitable for being made into a gabala bowl for people to play with?

But his skull is not even qualified to be made into a Gabala bowl - he is too old to make a Gabala bowl, his head shape is not perfect, he is not a monk who has passed away, he can only walk, his boat is getting bigger and bigger in the sea of suffering, the more people he can carry, the more people he can save.

So at that time, Lu Feng understood the meaning of compassion for him.

He is there, his mercy is there, and if he is gone, then his mercy is gone.

If there is a person, at least one of them may be there, but the person is gone.

Then there would be nothing.

Therefore, Lu Feng has always been very clear that his heart is like a Sumeru King Kong that is still standing in the distance after a thousand tempers and thousands of tribulations.

'If I cease to live, I will be merciful!' ’

These eight words, two sentences, in his heart, are eternal and unmoving, just like the great day of the Esoteric Domain, which lasts forever!

"This is the third level of water dungeon."

Lu Feng easily found the ladder to go down next to this "stake hell" - these "hell" ladders are all wooden ladders, when used, it is the person above who puts the ladder down, tells people to go up and down, and after using it, they draw it up to block the road up and down.

And outside some watchtowers are a form of defensive thinking.

Before going down, Lu Feng looked at the prisoners lying in front of him, speaking of these people, he also knew in his heart that these people were not shengfan, nor were they some heinous people. The entire Kalin family raised so many private soldiers, unlike in an area rich in personnel, raising private soldiers and the Tusi family next to them, or the rest of the noble families fighting for pastures, and the rest of the Tusi heads fighting for territory, capturing those villagers in villages that were not nobles outside, and replenishing slaves.

After all, who would dare to compete for land with the Kalin family on the edge of a no-man's land?

The biggest role of these private soldiers of the Kaling family is to maintain deterrence and deal with the "Shengfan" drilled out of the foot of the uninhabited mountain, if the Kaling family still has a major festival of going to the top of the mountain to "simmer mulberry and pray for blessings", these private soldiers must also go.

The Kalin family also has no law, family law, law, family law is not for slaves, as a Kaling manor, there are only a few people who can really be human.

Between them, they use rules to do things.

So, most of the people here are slaves, and as for saying that they "committed" crimes?

Bad luck is not good, and even the hour of birth is a sin.

A thousand words, all of which ended with a sentence of "Om Ma Ma Mi Mi Mi", Lu Feng left these people here and went to the third layer of "hell" to have a look.

A tall and treacherous monk took the lead in entering the third layer, and then Lu Feng was in that order, taking off his boots, stepping on them, putting on his boots again, and standing in the third layer of hell.

The high monk who went down was so treacherous that he immediately shook his vajra bell and made a violent sound, and the sound directly tore through those "darkness" and tore them out of the tear of the cloth! Lu Feng also scolded loudly, reciting the mantras of "driving away men", "women", and "ghosts", and the other five powerful monks stepped down from above like flowing water, and the six magic weapons moved in unison.

At first, the light of the butter lamp tore a small part, and it could only envelop Lu Feng himself, and the rest of the halo was forcibly suppressed by the "darkness" here, so that this light could not be dispersed at all.

But with the spell of the "Seven Land Peaks" together, immediately, this light once again tore apart many "darkness", and it was just like that, suddenly it became clear!

Lu Feng took this opportunity, folded his hands, and held the Gabala prayer bead in the palm of his hand.

Recite the six-character mantra aloud.

The shredded rhyme, one by one, was turned into a "tongue" by the "six-character Da Ming Mantra", this big "trick rhyme", one tongue at a time, some with a tongue, Lu Feng felt as if he was a prayer wheel, he recited the "Six-Character Da Ming Mantra", and there was a long arm around him, and once he repeated the six-character Da Ming Mantra, his huge arm swept around the darkness, shattering the surrounding darkness, and converging them all under Lu Feng's own lotus platform!

A grinding platform appeared here, grinding the charm of this place, and grinding out is Lu Feng's food!

This time, Lu Feng was already water at his feet, and he looked at the illuminated surroundings, the name of the water prison was well deserved, and a road that was deliberately thrown out was stopped, on both sides of the road, there was dark black water, I don't know how deep it was.

Even where the road leads, Lu Feng can't see, even if he tears up most of the "darkness", but the place illuminated by the butter lamp is at most a distance of twenty steps, which is very big, unfathomable, twenty steps, you can't see anything!

And the water prison here is not the same as Lu Feng's imagination, the cage of an iron cage soaked in the water, there is dark black water all around here, in the water, occasionally there seem to be living creatures, occasionally tossing and turning, and there is no partition, it is not clear what is under this dark black water.

Lu Feng looked at these places, thought about it, or walked slowly along this road, the road was only the width of two people walking side by side, if one person was a little fatter, it would be the width of only one person, on both sides, there were some iron chains, sinking in the water prison.

Those tall monks followed behind Lu Feng and walked in line, unwilling and unwilling to set foot in this deep black water, Lu Feng saw it and thought about it.

After walking a few steps forward, Lu Feng saw a big nail nailed on the side of the road, and on top of this nail, there was a chain that was the thinnest and the thickness of a person's arm! The thickness of these chains, not to mention trapping a normal person, even if it is a tiger or a human bear, it is estimated that it is more than enough.

'Chains? Could it be that this is the dungeon itself? ’

Lu Feng stood at the water's edge and looked at the surface of the water carefully, but did not find the blisters on it, which also means that at least the thing underneath is definitely not a living thing.

So, Lu Feng grabbed an arm-thick iron chain with one hand and dragged it up from the water!

It's not heavy at all.

For Lu Feng, who has great divine power, the strength required to drag this thing, "a dime", gently drag, a little time, and the thing below is dragged up!

What Lu Feng didn't expect was that there was really a corpse down there. It's just that this corpse has not been corrupted at all, only as soon as it comes out of the water, the charm on his body suddenly spreads out, and he is still wearing a "mirror" wizard robe that only "witch cult" wizards wear, and above his wizard robe, there is a counterclockwise "swastika".

It's a wizard of the "witch cult", but it's a trick!

He's dead!

The moment he was dragged up and left the water, he "came to life" and opened his eyes.

A powerful monk immediately stood in front of this trick and Lu Feng, and made an empty sound with the zama in his hand to prevent this trick from hurting the deity. Rao is like this, in an instant, a large number of bubbles have emerged on the body and skeleton of this treacherous monk, as if they are being corroded by dragon disease, not only that, but his head also began to fall down continuously.

At the same time, Lu Feng also heard a loud, unbearable noise, like someone holding a big iron rod, constantly beating and beating on something, every time it made a sound, it made people's blood churn!

Lu Feng didn't speak anymore, reciting the "mantra of exorcism of men" in his mouth, imposing his dislike and hatred for this thing on this spell, and in his mind, he even visualized his own "King of Fudo Ming", imagined the wrath and power of King Fudo Ming, and turned the "man's exorcism spell" into a huge hammer, and hammered it to death on the body of this "witch cult" wizard in front of him!

"Gah! Dada! Summer! Call! Ha! ”

The wizard of the "witch cult" was like a lightning strike, and he was hit by this spell and fell into the water again, which is also very strange to say, this "witch cult" wizard fell into the water, and immediately stopped moving, like a real float, floating on the black water, and after a while, he sank from the black water, with iron chains, to the bottom of the water.

It was in this short moment that Lu Feng's eminent monk was treacherous, and returned to his Gabala rosary, which should be to recuperate for a while, while Lu Feng stared at the black-colored water and frowned.

Before he came down, he never thought that the water dungeon in the Kalin Manor could be so special that it could be imprisoned?

(End of chapter)