Mo Feitian heard the movement and wanted to turn around to look, but the whole person bumped into a person. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Then there was a small commotion, and the sound of something hitting the ground was heard.

"You don't have long eyes when you walk, do you? Didn't you see someone? I also recklessly bumped into my body and broke it, can you afford it? Mo Feitian scolded. A man's voice came, "Ha, you hit someone, and you hit a rake, are you reasonable?" What's the matter, it's a dog! When you bark randomly, do you think the voice is justified? It's also broken and people pay for it? I think you're just touching porcelain and deliberately looking for trouble. What's the matter, you can't get married? Catch someone? My things are expensive, and if they break, you will all be able to afford to sell them. "This man speaks even more badly, and he swears without swearing. Mo Feitian's eyebrows were about to be twisted.

"Shut up!" A deep voice rang out.

Mo Feitian turned his head to look in the direction of the sound, and just saw Gao Xiaogang looking over here.

For a while, the two looked at each other quietly, and neither of them spoke.

"Boss, are you alright? I'll send her away. The male voice that had quarreled just now sounded again, and Mo Feitian's mouth tightened unconsciously, and his eyebrows furrowed.

"Shut up!" Gao Xiaogang's low and gentle voice reprimanded the man who spoke up just now.

"Feitian, I'm really sorry, I was reckless, I didn't notice it for a while, and I collided with you, I don't know, but I was hurt?" Gao Xiaogang turned his head and said to Mo Feitian with a smile.

"Xiao Gang, I didn't get hurt, I accidentally bumped into your entourage just now and knocked these things over. I'll pack things up and check for defects. It's my fault, I'll be responsible. Mo Feitian saw that Gao Xiaogang's speech was quite reliable, and he didn't feel half angry, and his tone of voice became unusually polite. It's really thinking about things by yourself, otherwise you wouldn't have bumped into people. It's his own fault, Mo Feitian won't admit it.

Mo Feitian hurriedly lowered his body and cleaned up.

After a few minutes, everything that had fallen to the ground was picked up. After inspection, except for a jade bracelet that was broken, the other things were all gold and silver products, and there was no damage.

Mo Feitian saw all these in his eyes, and when he saw that the things were damaged, he hurriedly spoke up.

"This jade bracelet is already broken, I don't know how much money you spent, I will compensate according to the price, do you think it is good?" Mo Feitian looked at Gao Xiaogang and said his decision lightly.

"Can you afford it? Also compensate according to the price? Is this the new style of the embroidery shop? Gao Xiaogang didn't speak, but the entourage said a few words quickly.

Gao Xiaogang didn't speak, but let out a soft snort from his nose. The attendant quickly and obediently shut up.

"That's not necessary, it's not all your fault, it's also my recklessness, and a jade bracelet is not worth a few dollars, Feitian, don't take it to heart." Gao Xiaogang's deep voice remembered, full of indifference.

A feeling of rejection rose in Mo Feitian's heart. "A rich man, relying on money, doesn't take this money to heart."

"Ah, what's so embarrassing? Then you're welcome, let's go" Mo Feitian thought that he couldn't afford to pay for it, so why don't you leave quickly.

"Stop," Gao Xiaogang shouted to Mo Feitian, who was about to leave,

"What's wrong? I regretted it again," Mo Feitian stopped and said,

"Feitian, don't lose money, let's sleep together" Gao Xiaogang said with a hippie smile,

"Ah, Xiaogang, the beauty you think, ignore you" Mo Feitian turned around and ran quickly.

There is a very old well in the village, and this well has been providing a steady stream of sweet and delicious water for as long as my grandfather can remember. But since that incident, not to mention that the well water has not become bitter and smelly, no one dares to drink it, even if it is as sweet.

This is a landlord's family, although it has experienced the culture and revolution, but it still contains those ugly souls in its bones. The criticism made the landlord rest the dishes, and the landlord's wife and her son also restrained a lot. The land was scattered to the poor, but some of the family wealth was more or less hidden. The hatred of the common people for these landlords has also become indifferent over time. The landlord's son saw that he was more than 40 years old, and he still couldn't get a daughter-in-law, which made the landlord's wife anxious.

Holding the matchmaker to run east, west, north and south, no girl is willing to marry. Suddenly, it stopped for a while, and the mother-in-law on the ground stopped running around, and quietly crossed Erlang's legs at home. A group of children also felt strange that the door of the landlord's mother-in-law, who was open on weekdays, had recently closed the door. The mischievous ghosts huddled through the crack in the door, and with a slight sob, they saw a woman they had never seen before, with her hands behind her back, tied to her chair.

At first glance, it was a raw face, and it was strangely tied and crying. The news soon became known to the people of the village. People are talking about it, it must be the landlord's wife who bought it from the traffickers with money. Although he was angry, there was no one who dared to stand up, and they were all afraid of causing trouble. Soon after, it is not known who anonymously reported it to the militia. Here's a sausage slam guy.

The landlord's wife is a good hospitality, big fish and big meat, this militia is full of meat, drunk and smoky said that the landlord's daughter-in-law is awkward, and others don't care about other people's family affairs. Although the villagers understand the reason, they still have no one to come forward, and they live their own lives, regardless of the lives of others. The woman could be heard crying during the day, and the woman screaming at night.

Finally, one night, the woman escaped. Taking advantage of the night, she broke free of the rope and jumped over the wall and ran away. But in this village, it is pitch black, and the house dog barks wildly. She couldn't tell the difference between the east and the south, and hid in the haystack of a family. The dog was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and she was soon discovered by the family. At the last moment, the people of the landlord's family were about to search here. The family kindly saved her and hid in the house.

The noise faded away, and the woman knelt and bowed to her life-saving benefactor. The good Samaritan cooked fragrant noodles, and after two large bowls of noodles were served, the woman burst into tears and told how she had been trafficked. It's roughly the same as the villagers guessed nine and ten. Very good-looking girl, beaten all over with wounds, bruises, red and swollen, no good meat. The good Samaritan helped her rub the medicine and sent her out of the village before dawn. Then she had to flee for her life on her own.

Three days later, the poor girl was still arrested, and she must have been beaten and tortured. The cries and screams became less and less, and the children could still see the woman tied up through the crack in the door. More than a month passed, and the woman stopped crying or making trouble, and was well-behaved. For the first time, the landlord's son let her go, took her out of the house, and wandered around the village as if to show off.

The good Samaritan met her and saw the woman's desperate expression. Slowly, the landlord's family's care of women relaxed. also let her come out to wash clothes by the ancient well not far from the landlord's house. At first, the landlord's son was still staring. After a long time, I came to see it from time to time, and women also obediently washed clothes every day, and went home after washing.

In the early morning, with the sound of an iron bucket hitting the laundry stone next to the ancient well. The villagers saw a man hanging from the bracket of the ancient well. A distorted face, rolled eyes, and a long tongue. Although the death was horrific, it was still possible to distinguish that the deceased was the woman. The landlord's son was dumbfounded, and the landlord's wife slapped her thighs with both hands, sat on the ground and cried. That's how much she paid for it!

While watching, there was a sudden bang. The bracket on the ancient well broke, and the corpse fell in response, just falling into the ancient well. The audience was silent, and for a long time, someone finally remembered what to do. Some called the militia to go; Some looked into the well; The women dragged the children home, not daring to let them see; Someone thought of salvage. This is a drinking water well for the whole village!

A group of people were noisy and noisy, good at making water, and it took three days to salvage, but they didn't catch it. It is said that it is sunk to the bottom, and the well is deep and dark, and this thing is evil enough. Eventually, the salvage was abandoned, and the body never surfaced. It's just that the well water has become smelly, no one dares to drink or use it, and the ancient well has gradually been abandoned.

Let's talk about the landlady's wife and her son. On the night of the woman's death, the landlord's wife died of a heart attack. Died on his knees in his own bed. The landlord's son also suffered a stroke that night and was half paralyzed. I can't speak, and I pull my body to urinate, and I suffer from it. Some people say that it is the ghost of the woman who has sought revenge. The wicked finally have their evil retribution. The housekeeper of the landlord's house was also crazy, and always muttered something. No one knew what she saw that night.

The landlord's wife was asleep, and suddenly cold water dripped on her face. She woke up, and before she could scream. The hanged ghost floating above her bed, the woman. A hand passed through her body and choked her heart; The landlord's son, hearing the sound of the wind blowing on the window, hid under the bed. Only a pair of pale feet that were shivering when they looked at it squinted between their fingers drifted to the side of the bed.

He didn't dare to breathe, closed his eyes and thought to himself, "The hanged ghost can't bend over, so I just hide, and she won't be found." After a long time, he opened his eyes, but a head slowly flew under the bed, a pair of rolled eyes, and blood flowed from the corners of his eyes. An evil laugh sounded in his ear, and a long tongue wrapped around his neck, dragging him out. After a few days, this boiling thing gradually faded out of people's memory. It's just that the ancient well was sealed, along with the resentful soul.

Following the tragedy at the landlord's house, the villagers sealed the ancient well. Because things were evil, I invited a Taoist priest to do it and pasted a few spiritual runes. But he never wanted to seal a ghost full of resentment in the ancient well, and he couldn't get out and be reincarnated.

More than ten years have passed, and a team of filmmakers came to the village to shoot the film. The director fell in love with the scenery of this ancient well at a glance, which just matched the theme of his shooting. It's a shot of a ghost emerging from the bottom of a well.

Although some villagers objected to the opening of the ancient well, the money-greedy village chief agreed to open the well. The moment the manhole cover opened, a cloud of green smoke came out of the well. The frightened villagers who watched at the scene screamed. The director laughed at the villagers' lack of knowledge, explaining that this was a scientific phenomenon that the ancient well had been sealed for too long, and the biogas produced could not go out, and the smoke came out as soon as it was opened. Although the director himself was hairy, it was just a fleeting thought. Immediately, another busy day of work begins.

At night, everyone in the crew rested. The editor is also busy alone with the footage shot during the day, looking at the effect, and cutting. When I saw the picture taken when the well was opened, I was shocked. The cloud of smoke seen during the day, and when the image was repeated, a ghost appeared. Choreographer rewind and look at it again, there is still it. I clearly saw a female ghost.

The audio shook violently, and he turned down the frequency and clearly heard a terrifying voice: "You all die for me!" The director fell from his chair to the ground. He immediately turned off all the equipment, and comforted himself that he must have been influenced by the superstitious villagers during the day.

After a tiring day, then I hallucinate. That's right! That's it, it's an illusion! He also wanted to find someone to talk to, and he was shocked. But the crew slept. He also thought of resting, and he was sleepy. Walking into the tent, I suddenly felt a chill behind me. He didn't see it himself, in fact the female ghost was right behind him. A cyan-colored resentment burned, the white eyes stared, one with a tendon dangling on his face, the rotten skin, and the rotten tongue with worms crawling.

He seemed to sense something, stood still in shock, and after mustering up enough courage, he turned back sharply. No! Nothing, he breathed a sigh of relief, and shook his head with a smile, feeling that he was all nervous, very funny. When I walked to the bed, I felt something rub my hair. He flicked it with his hand, still feeling something touch his head.

Look up, oh my! Fairy grandma, isn't that a female ghost in the smoke? It was too late, it was too fast, he was so frightened that his feet became weak, and he crawled to the door, but he almost pounced on the terrifying female ghost. He was so scared that he couldn't even shout for help. All of a sudden, he was controlled by the female ghost's mind. Staggered to the ancient well. A lot of people are the same, let the female ghost take control. At this time, they were lining up, jumping into the ancient well one after another. Boom! One. Boom! One. The female ghost watched from the sidelines.

"Stop!" A voice popped up. An old man walked over with tears in his eyes. "Child, I know you hate it, but these people are not the ones who killed you, let them go!"

That's right! This old man is the kind person who helped the female ghost in the first place. Seeing that the female ghost was indifferent, the old man staggered down and knelt down, "Let go of hatred!" Children, give others a chance and give yourself a chance, go to reincarnation as soon as possible! As he spoke, the old man trembled and picked up a bowl of noodles, which was steaming. At the beginning, the kind of noodles he gave to female ghosts.

At that moment, a tear of blood flowed from the white eyes of the female ghost, streaking across her pale face. In the next second, the female ghost disappeared, and people stopped jumping into the well. The people in the queue also woke up, crying and screaming. Those who are stupid, those who are flutes, those who are screaming for help in the well, and those who are busy saving people after waking up.