After Fang Zheng went down to the bottom of the well, he found that there was no water in the well as he imagined.

The heavy damp and cold air he felt earlier was due to the slow heat conduction of the underground soil, and the deeper he went, the slower the heat conduction.

On the contrary, the heavier the water vapor.

"Something is wrong!"

Fang Zheng found that the cold air under the well was pressing, and the temperature difference between him and the outside world was too great, so that if he felt a little cold, if ordinary people strayed into the bottom of the well, he was afraid that the cold would enter the body and become seriously ill.

It seems that under the burial of this well, there is indeed something shady that has been buried.

However, when Fang Zheng turned on his mobile phone flashlight and searched around the bottom of the small well, he found that there was no coffin or the remains of a dead person under the well as he imagined.

The square front color is condensed.

If it is said that the time is long, the coffin has already decayed, but at least there is some wreckage left, so that the whole coffin will not disappear completely.

If there is no coffin itself, at least there are bones left after death, right?

Even if there are no bones, you should leave a few pieces of fabric, right?

It can't be nothing.

Here is the trumpet urn.

It is a place of gathering yin.

The ancients were feudal and superstitious, and generally only buried the people who were angry and angry, but at this moment, no coffins were found.

Not only that, Fang Zheng found that not only had no dead people buried under the well, but even the bodies of fake foreigners who had been buried alive under the well decades ago were gone.

That's a bit of a bizarre.

Fang Zheng searched carefully again, and the result really made him make a new discovery.

"Well, this is ......"

"Isn't it a person who was buried here, but something in this wooden box?"

Fang Zheng found that in the slightly moist and dark soil under his feet, there was a wooden box of the same dark color, because the two were similar in color, so he ignored it and did not find it at the first time.

The wooden box was obviously badly decayed, and it was almost rotten, so it was no wonder that he ignored it at first sight.

Fang Zheng held a white and dazzling mobile phone flashlight in one hand, and in the other hand, he used a ghost head knife to carefully pick up the dirt around the wooden box.

The size of the wooden box is about a 50 cm x 50 cm square.

The lid is gone.

It seems that there was something in the wooden box at one time, and because it had been stored for a long time, it had left a layer of shallow indentation.

Phew.

Fang Zheng stuck the ghost head knife in the dirt at his feet, stretched out his palm and drew the indentation pen in the wooden box, seemingly... Is this a mask?

Because the middle is hollow, only the edge has a circle of indentation, and the size, length, and arc outline of this circle of indentation look like a human face?

The shape of the human face, hollow in the middle, the answer is obvious, it is a mask.

And looking at the indentation is relatively deep, it seems that the material of this mask... It doesn't belong to the category of light and lightweight, is it made of iron?

Metalwork?

After inspecting the remains of the wooden box, Fang Zheng got up and groaned.

"The horn urn is not only a place of gathering yin, but also a forbidden place, which can suppress resentment, evil energy, and yin qi... Maybe the horn urn is not just used to bury people, but it may also be used to ban things that are more terrifying than people?"

"For example, banning a mask that the ancients regarded as a terrifying devil so that things in the well can't go out and do tricks?"

Fang Zheng recalled a detail in his memory that he had seen in the wooden house in the forest before.

Decades ago, when they dug a well for burial, Li Fugui said that it was a dry well, which means that no coffins were found under the well at that time, and no one was buried under the well.

Then it may be that because the wooden box was well buried, the existence of the wooden box was not found at the beginning.

Until... The fake foreigner photographer mistakenly went to the bottom of the well and dug up the wooden box by mistake... Perhaps, it was a deliberate attempt to go down to the bottom of the well to find something, and then finally dig out the wooden box... The history of that year, with the disappearance of things and people, has long been unclear, but it is certain that in the end, the fake foreigner opened the wooden box and got the strange mask that the ancients regarded as a devil.

Fang Zheng pulled out the ghost head knife, and Jiuyang's true qi shook, and the dirt on the surface of the ghost head knife turned into powder and peeled off.

It is also the secret marriage in Menqian Village, who wants to kill the person of the Gao family who painted the skin, and this well was buried not long ago decades later, it was just dug up, it can't be such a coincidence, all kinds of signs point to the person behind the scenes that the Gao family has been chasing and killing.

The reason why this person appeared in Menqian Village may not be accidental, but to find what is buried in this well.

There is a cool color in the square eyes.

He didn't care what corpses had been buried under the well, or what was wearing a strange historical mask.

None of this has anything to do with him.

He just wants to find the person behind the trouble, and while solving the curse on his body, he will also cut down the person behind the scenes who keeps doing things.

The contents of the wooden box were missing, and the body of the fake foreigner was also missing, and Fang Zheng didn't know if the person had already gotten what he wanted, or if the body of the fake foreigner had been buried in the well decades ago. But since the things under the well are what the other party has always wanted to get, and the other party has also traced it here, then there must be more than just clues in front of the well, and there will definitely be other clues left under the well.

Soon, Founder made a new discovery.

There are several sole footprints under the well, which attract Fangzheng's attention.

The shoe print was shallow, so shallow that he almost ignored it when he turned his head, but Fang Zheng still recognized that it was not his shoe print. The shoe prints were found in front of a well wall, and after a closer look, Fang Zheng quickly noticed that the soil on the wall of the well was a little new, and he first groaned for a few seconds, and then slashed at the wall of the well.

Bang!

The sword qi was as thick as a red match, and the bottom of the well shook violently, like a huge explosion like a thunderbolt, and a narrow pit for only one person to barely crawl through appeared behind the wall of the well.

The flashlight shines into the pit, which is as long as a dark abyss, swallowing up all light, bottomless, and leading into the distance.

Fang Zheng's eyes flashed.

It seems that someone wants to destroy this pothole, and does not want outsiders to know that there is such a pit under the well.

Fang Zheng saw that the soil in the pit was not newly excavated, and he instantly understood why the body of the fake foreigner had disappeared.

Fang Zheng jumped out of the bottom of the well with his knife, his eyes swept around, and soon found the direction where the pit had disappeared.

When Fang Zheng wanted to click on the map of his mobile phone to search for what location was, he found that there was no network signal in the black blind forest.

After a little hesitation, Fang Zheng decided to go back to Menqian Village first.

The hole under the well is too narrow for ordinary people to pass through.

This time and again, when Fang Zheng walked through the underground secret passage and returned to Menqian Village, when the people came out of the dry well, the sky was already white.

Wow......

The rooster crows in the countryside, and the sky gradually brightens.

Fang Zheng directly approached Li Laosan and his wife this time, intending to ask what was going on with the secret marriage?

Where did they get the bride?

What role do they play?

If it weren't for the loud collapse of the house last night, some villagers would have arrived soon, and he would have asked Li Laosan and his wife last night to ask about the inside story.

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