Those fans are gone and returned.

What to do? Tong Hang was like a relief, standing there dumbfounded, gently swallowing the air in the bamboo.

Looking at the wellhead that only allows one person to go up and down, none of the people took the initiative to ask for help.

Chen turned his head to look at Zhao Xiaoqi beside him. Under the torches, everyone also looked at Zhao Xiaoqi, and even a few of his own brocade guards also looked at him.

Zhao Xiaoqi licked his chapped lips, laughed dryly, and said, "Chen stallhead, this ......, the small one can't water." ”

Chen still looked at him motionlessly.

Zhao Xiaoqi was bitter in his mouth, took a few steps back, his face spasmed, and said, "Chen stall, listen to Alin...... This dry well is troublesome...... Haunted. ”

Chen Duantou said in a cold tone: "Really? Arin has already been a ghost, would you like to accompany him? ”

"How so? Where did Chen say it. How dare the little one ......"

Chen Stalltou interrupted him and said, "Then you go down." Come up alive, bring that kid's corpse up, don't blame the past, and remember you again. ”

It seems that it will not work if it doesn't go down. He had to walk slowly at this time. He took the torch that had been handed over to him and looked into the well. A cold wind blew out of the well, and the flames jumped and jumped, and he hurriedly retracted his head, and his scalp was numb for a while.

"Chen stall head, there is ...... There was ......"

Chen took over the conversation and asked loudly, "Is there anyone?" Very good! Someone, put him down with a rope! ”

The two fans came out in response and tied him with a rope.

Zhao Xiaoqi fiddled with them blankly, with a bitter face, and his lips trembled.

The two fans guarding the wellhead walked up to Chen Stalltou and whispered something. He didn't hear a word, and his heart trembled. I can't escape this time, I have to die here after all.

"Go down, we'll wait for you to come up." Chen Duan waved his hand.

The two fans who tied the rope pushed him without coaxing. He had to come to the well again, hold the torch in one hand, and slowly lean into the well.

"Brother, hold on to the rope, what's going on down there, please pull me up quickly." Zhao Xiaoqi said to the two fans with a sad face.

The two fans didn't say anything, just nodded.

Zhao Xiaoqi reluctantly glanced at everyone, and had to slowly climb down the stone wall.

He found that the well was slowly becoming wider, and it seemed that it was a gourd well, with a wide and narrow mouth underneath. If you go down, you can't climb up without a rope. He slid down cautiously and slowly, and suddenly the torch went out, and the wind rose again. He shuddered and his teeth rattled.

Finally, his legs reached out to the water, and he shrank his feet. shouted at it, "To ...... Arrive...... The water is on the surface. ”

The rope was stopped. After a while, the rope began to be released again.

"Don't put it, don't put it, it's on the water."

"Chen stall head said, let you go into the water to find someone." The rope burst out, and he landed on both feet at once. Fortunately, the water was not deep, and it could only drown under his crotch.

"To ...... In the end. ”

He threw away the extinguished torch and drew out the embroidered spring knife, which also trembled with his hand. He hesitantly stretched out his left hand and began to fumble around.

One foot?!

He went crazy and slashed forward with his sword. A muffled grunt came out, and the knife seemed to have slashed the leg.

"Who is it?" A frightened voice came. It's people! Not a ghost!

Zhao Xiaoqi suddenly became bolder. Rushed over and slashed with a knife, the sound of water was loud, and the shouts were repeated. Three knives up, three knives down, three knives on the left, three knives on the right, that's it!

No more voices were heard. Hehe, grandpa is also brave! Look at the little sample of your Chen stall, do you dare to look down on your grandfather?

He stretched out his left hand, pulled the man, and groped his way through. I poked my head out, reached out and touched my nose, and found that I was out of breath, and I couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Zhao Xiaoqi raised his head and shouted, "There is a person below, who was cut down by me!" ”

"Chen stall head asked you to look around to see if there was anyone else."

Grandma's!

Zhao Xiaoqi clenched the embroidered spring knife in his right hand, stretched out his left hand, pulled the sound of water, and groped around. The sound of rushing water made him more courageous.

"No, pull me up." Zhao Xiaoqi groped around the well, but didn't find anyone, only touched a bamboo.

Fanzi's voice came from above. "Alright, we'll pull you up and bring the dead with us!"

Zhao Xiaoqi knew that this was Chen Stallhead's order, and while he scooped up the dead body in his hand, he muttered to himself: "It's not that I want to kill you, it's that Chen Stallhead has to ask me to come down, if you want to find it, look for Chen, don't look for me!" ”

Seeing that the child and the goods were slowly rising, Tong Hang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Slowly touched it, quietly lifted the bamboo, gently pointed at the mouth of the tube, and slowly inhaled and exhaled.

Seeing that Fanzi and the corpse of the goods were dragged out of the well, Tong Hang slowly sat down in the water, inhaling and exhaling heavily. Nervous and overstretched, he urgently needed a break.

The fire at the wellhead is still there.

Paralyzed, why don't you leave? Tong Hang Ding Ding looked up at the wellhead above, and muttered silently in his heart. Go, you guys! What else do you want? If you want to find someone, you will find it! If you want to kill someone, you will be killed, let's go!

The fire at the wellhead did not dissipate for a long time.

Could it be that they saw something? Wounds? The wound of the black dragon thorn?

Suddenly, something spilled from above. Tong Hang hurriedly moved to the wall of the well. Leaning against the wall of the well, I touched my head, sent it to my nose and smelled it, and was surprised. Grandma's, they actually poured oil! Oh no, it should be said that it is fire oil at this time! They want to burn the well?!

Sure enough, torches were thrown. Unfortunately, the torch went out in mid-air.

Tong Hang's face couldn't help but show a sarcastic smile. These paralyzed stupid pigs! But the laughter didn't last long, when a torch was thrown down.

Not good! Tong Hang hurriedly plunged into the water, lying on his back, breathing with the bamboo in his mouth.

With a "peng", the oil on the water suddenly ignited.

The child sail in the potential water is secretly anxious. He was safe and sound, but the bamboo was not guaranteed. He was busy in the water and poured water on it with the palm of his hand. The water was poured up, but the water flowed down the bamboo, but the oil attached to the bamboo and burned even more vigorously.

What to do? Through the burning flames, Tong Hang was stunned.

Suddenly, he went crazy in the water, took off his cardigan, stretched out of the water, and wrapped it around the bamboo.

The flames reached the arms that were out of the water, and there was a burst of burning pain. I can't care about that. He swapped his left and right hands and poured water on it one by one. Fortunately, he hid near the wall of the well, otherwise he would have been discovered by the wellhead probe.

The fire slowly went out.

Silence and darkness returned to the well, and the fire at the mouth of the well was gone, and there was no light.

Tong Hang slowly rolled over and climbed out of the water. Leaned against the stone wall all of a sudden, holding the bamboo, and wanted to fall asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but he felt that his body was slowly becoming something different from his own. I had a splitting headache, soaked in the water and went soft, couldn't sit still, and began to slide slowly downward. The eyelids are getting heavier. He wanted to raise his hand but couldn't, he knew very well in his heart that he was poisoned and poisoned by carbon dioxide. If you don't go out again, strip off your clothes and lie down for a day or two, and you won't be able to go to Hades.

Hanzi, Hanzi, where are you? Why don't you come yet? If you don't come again, your son-in-law will die, how can you explain to your father? Ma Chenghai, Ma Chenghai, hurry up and die to save your master!

Sincerity to the golden stone for the open!

Suddenly, someone slipped down from it. Wheezing panting.

"Childe! Son! "The anxious cry is like a heavenly sound!

It's a fool! Hanzi!

"I'm here!" Tong Hang was startled by his own voice, like the dying crow of a rooster choked by the neck.

Hanzi pounced over, hugged Tong Hang, and cried with joy.

"Quick, quick...... Take me up! Tong Hang had no choice but to muster up all his strength to command.

Hanzi hurriedly picked up Tong Hang and shouted to him: "Old Ma, Gongzi is still alive!" Pull us up! ”

There was a surprise from above.

As soon as Tong Hang's spirit was relaxed, a fainting came, and his eyes suddenly turned black......

ps: Tong Hang is finally out of danger, and the second volume will start later, to see how Tong Hang opens up his own rivers and lakes in Haizhou. The hard struggle began to have a clear goal in Haizhou. Everyone, smash the tickets, and throw them over.

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