Over that mountain, the town of Liangjing came into view.

It is an ancient town, and although the buildings are old, it is also a scene full of life.

"This is Liangjing Town. You have also seen that I was chased and beaten by several people just now, if I was seen by the people in the gambling house. I have to be crippled by them, no, I have to quit first. The girl, with a panicked face, may have been afraid of being seen by the people in the gambling house, and she slipped away in a blink of an eye.

And we continue to move forward.

"I'm tired." Walking to an inn, Ouyang Nian suddenly stopped leaving.

"Godfather. You're going to accompany me to find my father. Stinky Tofu tugged at Ouyang Nian's cuffs and motioned to move forward.

"Looking for Daddy, looking for Daddy. You're trying to exhaust me. Ouyang Nian shook off the stinky tofu's little hand.

"yes, we've been gone for so long, it's time to take a break." I was also quite tired, so I asked Moro for advice.

But just as we were about to walk into the inn. I heard a man yelling, "Oh no." The eldest lady of the Qi family threw herself into the well. ”

"Throwing into a well?" We immediately turned back, and saw the passers-by on the road hearing the shouts and running after the man.

"Let's go. Let's check it out too. After I finished speaking, a few of us in a group of people also ran over with the flow of people.

A well was surrounded by water from the people. The chatter was endless.

"Alas. There are frequent people jumping into this cool well, and it seems that the jasmine soul is not gone. An old man sighed beside us.

"Let's go." Ouyang Nian squeezed forward, and at the same time, because of his strength, the people were squeezed out of a gap by him, and we also stepped forward.

"Woo." A richly dressed woman was crying by the well.

"My daughter, why can't you think about it so much?" The woman sat on the ground crying and slumped, and a young woman who looked like a maid was holding the woman's head. Give comfort.

The maid's face was full of tears, but even so, she just endured crying and didn't cry out loud.

At the mouth of the well is a pair of white cloth shoes. The people around all looked at the ancient well in front of them in panic.

This is an ancient well that falls on the platform, and a poem is written on the platform under the mouth of the ancient well.

"The coolness refreshes the heart and spleen, the water in the well is sweet, the water does not dry up for thousands of years, and the longevity lasts forever." I looked at the poem and read it unconsciously in my mouth.

"It must be Jasmine's ghost who has come to ask for her life." An old lady from the sidelines pointed to her white cloth shoes and trembled.

"I think so." Many people in the crowd responded. Suddenly, everyone seemed to be awakened by the old lady's words, and they all stepped back.

Seeing them like this, several of us looked at each other.

"There's definitely something wrong with this well." When Moro had finished speaking, he looked into the well.

The well water is deep and slightly cloudy. There was not a single ripple on the surface of the water, as if it was dead silent.

"It seems that the person who jumped into the well has been." Hearing Moro's words, we all looked at the mouth of the well.

As he said, the well is very deep, and we are fascinated by it. Suddenly, a wisp of black silk loomed from the water.

"What's that?" I pointed to the well and blurted out in confusion.

A few of us held our breath and continued to observe. The wisp of black silk moved softly, like a black fish swimming around.

Suddenly the thing began to rise, and the black thread became clearer and clearer in our eyes. A few curious people also leaned over and looked at the well.

With a gasp of air, a woman's scalp surfaced.

I saw the woman floating upwards little by little, forehead, eyebrows, eyes, and mouth. Until the whole face comes to the surface.

The horror was that the woman had no body except for her head. And her eyes were wide open. A strange smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.

"People. Head. With the screams of those people, several of us also withdrew our gazes and stood aside.

The people present quickly ran away in fear. It turned out that there were not many people left in the surrounding water.

The woman heard the shout, and suddenly she got up from the ground and rushed to the mouth of the well.

She lay down at the mouth of the well and took a look, then screamed and fainted.

"Madame, ma'am." The maid shook the woman desperately. At this moment, a man in his fifties arrived on horseback.

He dismounted quickly, and rushed straight towards the well, just that look. He sat on the ground.

"Sir." The maid called this man for the master.

It seems that this man has just received the news of his daughter's death.

"Let's go. Let's not meddle in our minds. Suddenly Moro grabbed my wrist and led me away. Little 18 and Little Beggar followed me.

"Hey. Wait for us. "When Ouyang Nian saw us leaving, he hurriedly grabbed the stinky tofu's hand and caught up with us.

"Moro?" I stopped and called out to him.

"Don't you see it? How pitiful that family is. And as black-clothed soul envoys, how can we see and ignore it? I couldn't help but ask him.

"yes, there must be something harmful at the bottom of this well." Ouyang Nian added.

"Do you really think I don't want to care? I've always felt weird along the way. We should get out of here as much as we can. "Moro seems to think that the atmosphere of this town is wrong.

Hearing her say this, Ouyang Nian and I began to feel the same way.

"But we're tired too, so let's take a break at the inn. Let's start early tomorrow, okay? Ouyang Nian deliberately picked up the stinky tofu, only to see the stinky tofu yawning.

It's already sleepy-eyed.

"Yes, we'll stay for one night, we're nothing, but the little girl is still a child." Seeing that I was holding his hand, Moro finally nodded.

As soon as the words fell, Ouyang Nian hugged the stinky tofu and quickly ran towards the Longquan Inn that he had been optimistic about from the beginning.

Moro and I looked at each other and smiled.

"This night tour messenger is simply a delicate body, lazy to the extreme." Moro looked at his back and couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Hehe, the first time I met him, he was eating and drinking in a restaurant. Now think about it, thanks to him for helping me settle the bill. "I suddenly remembered the scene when I met Ouyang Nian for the first time.

"You're not going to like him, are you?" Moro suddenly turned his face, looking innocent.

"Say what? Let's get inside. With that, Moro and I walked into the inn.

Little 18 and Little Beggar followed.

"Several, we have a good room, how many do you want?" The innkeeper saw that I and the others looked very disproportionate, and kept looking.

"One." Ouyang Nian bore the brunt.

"What are you kidding? One? The innkeeper blew his beard and glared on the spot. Not to mention the boss, Moro and I are also a little embarrassed.

"I'm not done yet, I'm going to get a stable to settle the wolf. Then give me two more upper rooms. Ouyang Nian finished with his head held high. The innkeeper breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, two keys to the upper room. A total of 50 taels. After the innkeeper finished speaking, Ouyang Nian hurriedly ripped off his burden and prepared to pay the bill.

But suddenly he looked at me and Moro with a weeping expression.

It must be that he was reluctant to give up his money, and Moro and I also began to rummage through the burden, but we were suddenly shocked.