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Brother Luo and the old man were going to the well to get the magic weapon, and the old pig and the copper lock and I didn't dare to stay alone in the house longer, so we could only follow them. It's a strange place, time and space are disrupted, and it's completely unpredictable what will happen next.

A group of five people re-entered the messy grass, followed the road to the well, and saw the gas inserted in the ground, the old man said that this gas is called the demon pestle, it seems to be the origin.

He walked over and grabbed the head of the demon pestle, and pulled it outward, with all his might, but the thing was firmly planted in the ground and did not move, and as the mountain wind blew, the bell of the pestle kept tinking.

Brother Luo also went over to help, and the two of them worked together. We were amazed to see it, this thing was not deep in the ground, it looked like it was crumbling and ready to fall down at any time, but it just couldn't be pulled out, not to mention, it was a bit evil.

The old pig rolled up his sleeves and went over: "Brother Luo, do you need help?" ”

Brother Luo waved his hand to let him go away, but the demon pestle suddenly pulled out of the ground, and the strangest thing was that it suddenly leaned forward, and the old man didn't hold it up, and fell heavily to the ground.

Brother Luo was about to lean over to pick it up, but the old man grabbed him: "Look at the direction of the pestle." ”

We looked together, and the head of the pestle was facing the old well.

Brother Luo's face was solemn: "This well is the place where the yin qi is the thickest, if you want to break the ghost wall and leave here safely, you must uncover the secret of this well." ”

The old man picked up the pestle and approached the well, and the bells rang against each other as if they were crazy, and they rang in the silence of the night.

The old man whispered a few words to Brother Luo, and Brother Luo frowned: "No, it's too dangerous." ”

The old man glanced at me, and then said something to Brother Luo.

My heart was pounding, and I felt that something was wrong, if these people were talking about me.

After the two of them finished muttering, Brother Luo beckoned us over and said, "Everyone has seen the current situation, we have encountered a ghost hitting the wall, which is commonly known as a ghost covering our eyes. This thing is not serious, but it can kill people if it is not serious, it all depends on the skill of this ghost that covers our eyes, whether it wants to put us to death. ”

Copper Lock stared: "Why didn't I encounter a ghost hitting the wall last time?" ”

Luo Ge said: "It is not a natural phenomenon that ghosts hit the wall, but there are spirits that confuse us. You didn't encounter it last time, maybe it just wanted Huihui's life and let you go, but this time it's not that simple. ”

The old pig said, "Brother Luo, what do you mean, you mean that we have to die before the spirit can let us go?" ”

Brother Luo waved his hand: "I will talk to you directly, and I won't say anything." Now the only hope to crack the ghost wall is this well, and its secret must be found. Lao Zhang and I counted it up and decided to go down the well to have a look. ”

"Ah, it's too dangerous." The old pig didn't close it for a long time with his mouth open.

"Yes, it's dangerous, but there's no way around it. This time, it takes two people to go down the well, Lao Zhang counts as one, and I will answer outside the well, so I need one volunteer from the three of you. ”

As soon as he said this, me, the old pig, and the copper lock stopped talking. Now let's drill into the well of the dead, and whoever wants to take the initiative to go will have the head kicked by the donkey.

Seeing that we were silent for a long time, Brother Luo was impatient: "This matter is so decided, don't think that you can hide from it by pretending to be a dead dog, since you don't stand up yourself, then I will order." ”

Somehow, I suddenly felt a chill on the back of my neck, my scalp was numb, and I faintly sensed who Brother Luo was looking for.

Sure enough, Brother Luo pointed at me with his hand: "Xiao Wang, it's you." ”

The disgust I felt just now was realized, and I had a bitter face: "I, I...; …; "Stumbling "I" didn't say anything about being ugly for a long time.

Brother Luo said: "Xiao Wang, it's not that Brother Luo has thoughts about you, but that you are the most suitable to go into the well." Why do you say that, Limpo is already crazy, and it will be your turn next, and everyone else can slow down, you can't. This is one of them, and the other one, I have met you, you are a person with great experience, and there will be development in the future, and you will definitely not fold here. The others won't be as good as you, so you won't get into trouble if you go down. ”

The old pig said: "I didn't see it, Wang Ci is hard." ”

Everyone's eyes were on me, and my mouth was bitter. Brother Luo came over and pretended to pat me: "Xiao Wang, hurry up, don't you have to go to work tomorrow?" We're all idlers, and it's okay to stay here for a month, but you can't wait. ”

This really hit my seven-inch weakness, who made me a poor dick, working 8 to 5 every day to earn so much hard-earned money. When I left the village and wanted to go to the city, my father told me, Wang Ci, you must establish a foothold in the city, even if you sweep the streets, you are not allowed to come back, and your mother and I will rely on you in the future.

It's not that I don't have to do my current job, but I have such a job, I feel like I have an identity in the city, and my parents can be arrogant in the village, saying that I am now working as a white-collar worker in a large company, and I will support me in the future.

The people in the village praised me for my talent, who could know, in fact, I was called around like a dog every day, and the manager smashed the ashtray two days late.

I was standing at the mouth of the well, and no one was talking, all looking at me. I was staring at the burning gaze of these people, and my whole body was hot.

I looked at Brother Luo with hatred, thinking that I would never be able to deal with this person again, wilted and damaged.

I knew I couldn't hide this time, so I reluctantly nodded: "Just go down and see, don't let me do anything else." ”

The old man said, "Don't worry, can I make you have an accident, you just go down and take a hand." ”

The old man lifted the demon pestle and handed it to me: "I'll go first, you follow behind, and when I call you, you hand me the demon pestle." ”

Before I could say anything, the old man stepped into the well. This old man doesn't look at his age, his hands and feet are really sharp, he grabbed the bulge of the well wall, swished down, the well was gloomy and dark, his figure shook twice, and there was no shadow.

I put the demon pestle behind me, clumsily stepped into the well, as soon as I entered, I felt strangely cold, and a stream of cold air came out of the bottom of the well, and I shivered with cold from my clothes into my skin.

Fortunately, this well is built with stone bricks, and there are many places where the surface is raised and borrowed.

I cautiously climbed down, and someone on top of me was shining down with a flashlight. But somehow here, the darkness is like substance, wrapped in a thick package, and the light of the flashlight is like the light of fireflies, which cannot shine into the depths.

I was a little scared and shouted, "Lao Zhang." The voice echoed down the well.

After a pause, there was still no sound below, and I suddenly had an unbelievable thought, did this old man crawl back again? Back and forth, they played me alone.

This thought is to think that the mouth of the well is so big, the old man really wants to sneak back, I should be able to see it. It means that he is now below, but why is there no echo, and it should be the sound of water when he falls into the well.

I didn't dare to move, I shrunk on the wall of the well, my legs stiffened, and I always felt that something was coming out of the depths of the well, and it was sticking to me and wandering behind me.

After waiting for a while, a voice suddenly came from below, it was the old man: "Come down!" There's something unusual in the well. ”

At this moment, a light lit up below, and through the darkness, shone near me.

I took a deep breath and continued to climb down. The old people in the village often teach their children a sentence, "Don't go down the well". The well is a very strange thing, no matter how good your water is, if you fall into the well, you can't swim out. It's as if there's a suction force in the depths, and the further you go, the stronger it gets.

I now have this strong delusion that I may never be able to get up again.

After crawling for more than ten minutes, I finally saw the old man with a flashlight.

At the bottom of this well, there is a circle of stone and rock steps, which do not seem to be artificially built, but naturally formed, extremely narrow, and can barely stand alone, and you have to be careful.

The old man was standing on the rock, shining a flashlight on the well water below.

The well water is deep and slight, and there is a large area of Hesse, and the light cannot shine into it, but can only float on the surface.

Trembling, I climbed near him, came to the steps, and carefully rubbed next to him: "Old-timer. ”

The old man didn't even look at me, and said, "Hmm," and said, "Look at the well water." ”

I looked into the well water, and the flashlight reflected on the water, and the well water was slightly undulating like black satin, as if something was hidden in the depths below.

"Give me the pestle." The old man said.

I took the pestle off my back and handed it to him.

The old man stood at the water's edge, and when he pressed the pestle, the bell jingled.

"The yin qi here is very heavy, let's put on two sticks of incense first, and I'll see if I can invite the unjust souls out." The old man said.

He took out two handfuls of incense from his bag, divided them into two strands, handed one to me, and one in his own hand. After we lit it, we sincerely bowed to the well water and inserted it into the crack of the stone in the ground.

The old man held the demon pestle and shouted to the well water: "Soul ascension!" ”

Strange to say, the originally calm dark water began to make waves, as if something was about to come out.

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