29. Do whatever you want
Jumping into the well, I saw that there was a hole in the well.
Lush vines have grown around the bottom of the well, and the surrounding walls are crawling with spiders, scorpions, and other poisons.
The bottom of this well is not at all like an ordinary well bottom, but rather like a 100-square-meter room, which is obviously artificially modified.
At the bottom of the well that has been abandoned for many years, there is still a little bit of well water that barely overflows the soles of shoes.
Fan Chen looked at this place, and his memory returned to 7 years ago......
The scene in front of you looks like it has been here for 7,000 years!
But now it seems extremely real.
Fan Chen stopped thinking about it at the moment and stepped forward.
I saw two corpses on the ground, and I don't know who left them.
The bones of Fan Chen were covered with sword marks and cracked skulls. It can be seen that there must have been a fierce conflict with people during his lifetime.
The bones and joints of the finger bones of this skeleton are badly worn, and the bones in the palm of the hand are a few points thinner than those of other parts. It attaches to the surface of the bones, leaving it full of holes.
The bones have lost their luster and appear to have been here for a long time.
Fan Chen was about to step forward to clean up the poisonous insects and collect the bones. His eyes flashed, but he found a secret book next to the stake where the bones rested.
I saw 4 big characters on the cover: volleying into the void
In terms of Fanchen's 7 years of experience in the rivers and lakes, of course, I know that this is an entry-level essential light skill~ Fuyao footwork is available, and only now can I get the volley, and Fanchen also smiled helplessly.
As soon as the fingers touched the bones, the bones disappeared with the wind, weathered into the dark well underground.
Beneath the weathered skeleton reveals a sealed letter:
"The old man knew that the apprentice had already been impatient to drink revenge on my "Hate the Heavenly Divine Gong" cheats, so he hid the most quintessential one of the inner strength of the heart in a safe place, if he lost this chapter, the practitioner would be devoured by ten thousand Gu and died, if he drank revenge and poisoned me, I would trick him into learning the remnants of the cheats, let him eat the consequences, Mrs. and Xiao'er saw this letter and were more careful about drinking revenge. - The Old Man Who Hates the Sky"
Fan Chen suddenly realized, it turned out that the bones surrounded by poisonous insects just now were actually the apprentice of the old man who hated the sky?
According to this letter, there is a high probability that it is the bones of the vengeance, but. Could it be that someone else has obtained the mutilated Hatred of Heaven Divine Skill, and is it here that he has been broken and sunk in the sand?
Fan Chen saw a lot of information from the contents of this paper;
Four people: hating the old man, hating the old man and his wife, hating the old man and his children, drinking hatred. 2. A cheats: "Hate the Heavenly Gods", remnants, essence. 3. A safe place.
In my previous life, I was confused by the mortal dust here, and now I don't have a clue when I see this.
Just as the corpse was being collected, it was unexpectedly discovered that the wooden stake on which the corpse was leaning was actually hollow.
After Fan Chen cut it open with his sword, he found a wood-red treasure chest, and the treasure chest exuded an antique atmosphere around it, condensing but not dispersing.
But it's locked.
Obviously, this treasure chest also has some traces of wind and frost.
Time flies like a white horse, and Fan Chen is already in the city of Chengdu.
Fan Chen, who had just arrived for the first time, had just bought dozens of bottles of rice wine in the tavern, and was about to drink it himself, when a man with a majestic and unruly face walked in and said to Fan Chen:
"Little brother, if we can find a quiet place to drink with the moon, it must be a great thing in the rivers and lakes. ”
Fan Chen smiled and did not refuse this Jianghu person. From their chatter along the way.
Fan Chen learned from this person's words that this person's name was Zhongli Cangjiao,
It is a hero in the rivers and lakes, drifting with the tide, so comfortable.
Fan Chen is also interested in this kind of Ren Xia who moves freely and acts arbitrarily, and he agrees with this person a little more at the moment.
They walked together to the February Nunnery in the western suburbs.
The moon shines on the water. The moonlight is like a gentle net, dense and long, woven from the sky to the water, and then layered on top of the water. Stretched out his hand to touch the net, but he couldn't touch it, he could only feel that the net was soft and wet, and the smell of the net was sweet and cool, and a fragrance went straight to his heart. The trees on the shore and the reeds on the shore also danced lightly, as if dancing to the moonlight, and as if showing off their soft dancing posture on this huge stage
Sitting on the top of the dilapidated February Nunnery, the two of them sang to the moon, so happy.
"I didn't expect Brother Chen to have this piano skill!, it's really a fairy descending to earth. Zhongli praised Fan Chen.
Fan Chen had already entered the realm of wandering outside the world, and smiled at Zhong Li and said, "Brother Zhong Li, do whatever you want, and not be stumped by external objects, this is what I yearn for." ”
"Brother Chen, who is so floating outside, must have a place for you in the rivers and lakes sooner or later. Presumably, the 'Huashan Discussion on the Sword' held every five years will be held on the top of Huashan on July 15 this year!
Fan Chen's eyes were revealed: "Of course you won't miss it, there are so many good players in the rivers and lakes, how can you not sweep the style of the hundred martial arts in the rivers and lakes?"
Osmanthus floating jade, the first moon is full of heavenly streets, and the night is as cool as washing. The wind is full of eyebrows and cold bones, and people are in the Crystal Palace. Jiaolong stalks, watching the saga, ethereal sheng song boiling. The frost is all over the ground, and it wants to fly across the colorful clouds.
I remember last year's night, in the Jiujiuxi Pavilion, the light moon and clouds came and went. Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains were not dreamed of yesterday, and the autumn light is like a promise in the blink of an eye. Qingque came to the west, Chang'e reported to me, and the good time is approaching. Send a message to the couple, don't be drunk with the cold.
I only heard a voice "Brother Chen, July 15,." On the top of Huashan, meet the full moon!" Gone away with the wind, it turned out that Zhongli Cangjiao had gone away with the wind.
Fan Chen recalled the seven years of Jiuyin in a daze, and many details were not very clear, but the heart-wrenching story of the rivers and lakes had just begun.
Fan Chen walked to the door of the February Nunnery and looked at the prosperous Shangxiang Buddha Residence.
The plaque of the February Nunnery already has some traces of wind and rain, hanging obliquely on the broken doorway.
The evil stone on both sides was also full of dust and cracks, and the wooden door with the original red lacquer was now dark red.
One of the two lanterns that had been hanging in the doorway also didn't know where it went.
The original couplet posted at the door of "the chest is embroidered into the wonderful garden, and the master of thousands of silk weaving is the beauty of Zhongtian" is also missing.
Walking into the front yard, the original gossip Taiji diagram on the ground also seemed to be missing something, full of dust and cobwebs. The incense burner, which was originally used to welcome guests, was no longer the fragrance of the past.
Suddenly, I heard a voice outside the wall: "Little thief, don't run"
I saw two people in the rivers and lakes covered their bodies in black and covered their faces with black cloth.
It turned out to be a battle between the rivers and lakes, and Fan Chen didn't think too much about it in his heart. Get ready to spend the night in the city.
But who would have thought that the person who escaped seemed to have discovered the mortal dust, and wanted to cause trouble, so he pulled out a piece of paper in his arms and shot it at the mortal dust,
Fan Chen didn't want to catch this thing more.