Chapter 49: Goodbye Grandma
The owner of the meatloaf stall was happy with a poof.
"That well, how can it have an aura? ”
The tunic immediately became interested, took out a cigarette, and handed it to the stall owner.
"Evil, little brother, tell me, what's wrong with that well?"
The stall owner took the cigarette, lit it, and took two strong puffs.
"If you want to talk about the well, that's what you can say. ”
"I heard that the well must be 100 years old. It has never dried up for decades, and the water in the well is sweet and clear, feeding people for an unknown number of generations. ”
"But forty years ago, there was a great flood in this place, and the flood flooded the well. ”
"Strange to say, when the flood waters receded, the well dried up, not a drop of water was gone, and it was all dry sand. ”
"By the way, I heard that in the next few years, the well also came out of the water. ”
"There were a couple of children playing at the well, and one of the girls accidentally fell into the well. ”
When the others came to save the little girl, they were shocked to find that there was water in the ancient well, which was originally dry. ”
"Someone went down to fish for the girl's body, but they searched and searched, but they couldn't find the girl's body. ”
"The well was bubbling for a few days, and the old well dried up again. Someone went down again to look for the girl, but only one of the girl's shoes was found, still stained with blood. ”
"Everyone here thinks that there is a well dragon king in that well. It was the King of the Well Dragon who took the girl as a sacrifice and ate it, so he put water for the villagers for a few days. ”
But then there were no new sacrifices, and the dragon king of the well got angry and took back the water from the well. ”
"That well is so evil that almost no one dares to approach it. ”
"But I think this must be the old yellow calendar, which is spread by people. In this world, where is there a well dragon king? ”
Zhongshan pretended to smile: "The so-called groundless wind does not come to the wind, people spread it like this, it must have happened back then." ”
The owner of the meatloaf stall nodded: "Who knows." Anyway, I didn't dare to approach the ancient well. It is better to believe that there is something than to believe that there is none. ”
The tunic continued to ask: "By the way, I just found out that there is blood foam on the wall of the ancient well, it should be someone who poured blood into the ancient well." ”
"Do you know who poured blood into it? Why did you do that?"
The look of the meat cake stall owner suddenly became nervous: "Someone poured blood into the ancient well? Are you sure?"
The tunic immediately nodded.
The owner of the meatloaf stall immediately shook his head: "I don't know about this." Damn, that well is already evil, who would dare to pour blood into it, isn't it uncomfortable?"
I could tell that the owner of the meatloaf stall must know something about the bloodshed, or else he wouldn't have been so nervous.
However, it is not known why he refused to tell us.
The tunic asked a few more words, but the owner of the meatloaf stall obviously didn't want to continue talking about the ancient well.
He said a few perfunctory words, and then concentrated on making meatloaf and ignored us.
The tunic had to give up, ate a few bites of meatloaf, and after checking out, took us away.
After walking away, I whispered to the tunics, "Master, now we are almost certain that there is something wrong with that ancient well." ”
"What are you going to do next?"
The tunic took a deep breath and said, "Tonight, let's go to the bottom of the ancient well to find out." ”
Quan Ling immediately said nervously, "Master, you must be calm. ”
"We know so little about that ancient well, and the devil knows how dangerous it is down there. ”
"In case we go down unprepared, I'm afraid the consequences will be unimaginable. ”
"Yifan and I, we can count on you. If you rush down, the two of us ......"
The tunics pondered for a moment, and finally had to sigh helplessly.
"That's it, let's monitor the ancient well tonight. ”
"I have a very strong premonition that tonight, someone will definitely pour blood into the ancient well. ”
"Let's start with the person who poured the blood and follow the vine. ”
Quan Ling and I breathed a sigh of relief.
By now it's dark, at least four or five hours.
The tunic took us to a mountain nest to rest and maintain our strength.
In the evening, we will go to monitor the ancient well.
We had been running around since the morning, and by this time Izumi and I were so tired that we collapsed on the soft grass and fell asleep.
The tunic kept staring at the ancient well.
That ancient well is the only clue about the "old five", and the tunic attaches great importance to it.
I'm becoming more and more curious about what is the complicated relationship between the tunic and the "old five".
After sleeping for some time, I was woken up by a tunic suit.
When I opened my eyes, it was dark.
Quan Ling woke up early and was nibbling on dried meat and dry food on the side.
Seeing me wake up, Quan Ling handed me two pieces of jerky: "Hurry up and eat some to replenish your strength." ”
"We might have a fight later. ”
I immediately nodded, took the jerky and devoured it.
After eating and drinking, the tunic took us to the vicinity of the ancient well and found a big rock to hide.
I don't know if the guy who poured blood into the ancient well will come today.
What's inside that ancient well?
Why did the other party pour blood into the ancient well?
Perhaps, we'll get the answer later.
The wind is gusting inside the mountain, and the temperature is very low.
I wrapped my clothes tightly, but I was still shivering from the cold.
The spring spirit has turned into a black cat state, so that her perception will reach its peak state.
Despite the thick coat of hair on her body, she was still shivering from the cold.
I simply held the spring spirit in my arms and warmed each other.
Quan Ling looked up at me, and I was surprised to see that there was a little shyness in her eyes.
After that, she closed her eyes, stuck her head in my arms, and pretended to sleep.
I couldn't help but think about it, how nice it would be for my heart to be held in my arms by a spring spirit in human form.
The convex and backward ones definitely feel better than the big black cat.
As for the tunics, they have been staring intently at the ancient well.
He was so engaged, so engrossed. Even though his fist froze purple, he still didn't react.
We stayed up from eight o'clock until one o'clock in the morning.
I felt like my feet were freezing and I was losing consciousness, sleepiness and yawning.
If this continues, I guess I'll freeze to death.
I can't move yet.
That's a lot of time.
I whispered to the tunics, "Master, it's one o'clock in the morning, and I think that guy won't be here tonight." ”
"Or ...... Let's get our futon ready tomorrow. ”
The tunic looked at my frozen whole body and shivered, and hesitated.
However, he glanced at Gu Jing again, and his expression became resolute again.
"Wait another hour. After an hour of no movement, let's go back. ”
"Okay. I smiled bitterly.
As soon as I finished speaking, the spring spirit suddenly broke free from my arms and fell to the ground.
She arched herself and made an attacking motion, her eyes like torches, staring in the direction of the ancient well.
Quanling sensed the danger.
Is that bloody guy finally going to appear?
The nerves in my whole body suddenly tensed, and I looked in the direction of Gujing.
Damn it, I'm waiting here. If I want to catch that guy, I'm going to have to beat him up.
After waiting for less than three minutes, I was shocked to find a black mist slowly drifting from not far across from us.
I could tell at a glance that this black fog was not normal.
Because it is normal for black fog to fall in the mountains, it is all over the sky.
But this black mist is only a thick black mist in a small area, and it does not spread at all.
And I always feel that this black fog is very similar to the black fog in our village.
Inside the black mist, it shouldn't be a goblin?
This realization scared me and I couldn't help but shudder.
It's really the rat spirit that has left a deep psychological shadow on me, causing me to be scared when I think of goblins now.
The speed at which the black mist filled the air was very fast, and it didn't take long for it to float to the ancient well.
After the black mist surrounded the ancient well, he stopped moving forward.
At this time, I suddenly noticed that in the black fog, there was a figure walking.
In the end, the other party stopped next to the ancient well and looked down with a probe.
I immediately fixed my eyes on the dark shadow.
And when I saw the black shadow clearly, I almost jumped up in shock.
It's a rat spirit, and it's the rat spirit that killed our whole village.
It still occupies Grandma's body.
How did she get here?
She shouldn't have known that I would come to Chenjiazhuang and come to me.
When I saw the enemy, my anger burned with anger.
I gritted my teeth, and I couldn't wait to rush forward immediately and fight to the death with the other party.
My mother, grandma, grandfather, and second uncle all died at his hands.
I must avenge this revenge!