The people in Pijia Village are still sleeping.

No one knew that a demon tree, or a tree demon, had already entered the village!

Tan Yushu didn't rush to act, and first took his thoughts back to Mopan Village to see the situation.

In fact, at night, Tan Yushu's mind also came back several times.

The mind moves along the roots, as fast as light, and going back and forth is simple, as you please.

Everything is fine in Mopan Village, and there are no demon beasts and enemies at night.

Tan Yushu was relieved, and his mind shifted to Pijia Village, ready to start the journey of conquest.

It's getting dark.

The hard-working villagers of Pijia Village all got up.

The smoke of the cooking stove rises, diffusing the happy atmosphere of fireworks in the world.

The children began to read in the morning, and those who did not read went to herd the cattle.

The old people began to sprinkle and sweep, and some did tai chi in front of the door.

The young women and the big girls were washing clothes by the river, giggling and laughing, and the Zhang family, Li Jiaxiao, was gossiping.

The men in the prime of life all carried wooden buckets and came to the well at the head of the village to draw water.

What a paradise!

The cross-eyed man I saw yesterday, Yu Huan's third uncle, also carried a bucket of water, and walked to the well platform locally.

Tan Yushu's heart moved, well, let's start from the well!

Just do it, Tan Yushu's roots are forked.

One remained on the ground to monitor the movement of Pijia Village;

One drills down into the earth, ready to wreak havoc.

Pijia Village is located in a mountain col, there is soil precipitation, and the progress of the roots is relatively smooth.

Not long after, the roots went down and plunged into two feet deep.

Then, Tan Yushu urged the roots to move forward laterally, drill through the brick cracks in the wall of the well, and cross the water surface at the bottom of the well.

It just so happened that the barrel of the cross-eyed was lowered from above.

Tan Yushu sneered, his roots moved, and he was already entangled in the rope.

The cross-eyed was on it, and he shook the well rope, feeling a little heavy, thinking that the bucket was filled with water, so he began to lift it up.

Tan Yushu exerted a little force, and his roots were tightly wrapped around the well rope.

The cross-eyed man lifted it hard, but Sven didn't move.

Push it up again, but it still doesn't move!

Cross-eyed was surprised, blurted out a sentence of the universal groove of the heavens and all worlds, and shouted: "Something is wrong, why is it so heavy?!" ”

On the edge of the well platform, there were more than a dozen villagers waiting to draw water, and they all laughed and said:

"Third Master Dou, what did you do with the third aunt last night? Crazy, right? Can't lift a bucket of water? ”

"I'm afraid I didn't do anything with the third aunt, I went to Qunfang Building, right?"

"Or, go home and change the third aunt to fetch water!"

It turned out that the surname of the cross-eyed was Dou.

The cross-eyed struggled to lift the well rope, but he still couldn't pull it, so he turned around and shouted: "It's really not moving, it seems that something is hanging on it!" ”

"Hang on something? Is it hanging up the gold ingot? ”

The villagers giggled and expressed their disbelief.

Cross-eyed was annoyed and said, "You don't believe it, help me bring this water!" ”

"I'll try!"

A young man who did not believe in evil came over.

Cross-eyed handed the well rope to the young man and stood aside and watched.

The young man spread his legs, bent down, and pulled the well rope hard.

However, the well rope still did not move.

"Damn, hell ......"

The young man muttered, bent his waist deeper, the muscles of his arms bulged, he pulled upwards violently, and exhaled: "Hey——! ”

However, the well rope remained unmoved.

With Tan Yushu's current cultivation, let alone this young man.

Even if it's a cow, don't even think about pulling the well rope up!

The young man's face was flushed, and he shouted: "There are ghosts and ghosts, the well rope can't be pulled up, and it's dead!" ”

The other villagers didn't believe it and came forward to test it.

Half a day has passed, and the well rope still hasn't been pulled.

Tan Yushu sneered in his heart, pulled the well rope, and continued to eat melons.

Cross-eyed shouted: "Let's go up together, pull up the well rope!" ”

"Okay, let's go up together, even if it's a thousand catties of gold ingots, pull him up!"

Everyone echoed, lined up, stood behind the cross-eyed, and began to tug-of-war......

As a result, there was a very comic scene at the well platform at the head of Pijia Village - more than a dozen men, grabbing a well rope, working together to draw water, and shouting trumpets in their mouths.

Tan Yushu's childlike heart suddenly rose.

While everyone was exerting their strength, a demonic wind suddenly blew out and broke the well rope.

Boom!

The well rope is broken.

Plop ——!

"Ouch!"

"it!"

More than a dozen people fell backwards at the same time, falling together, each with a blue nose and swollen face, and a long nosebleed!

Tan Yushu couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Cross-eyed jumped up with his nose covered and scolded: "Who is laughing? Who's laughing? The village is haunted and you're still laughing!? ”

Tan Yushu shut up and continued to watch the play.

The two eyeballs of the cross-eyed rolled wildly, and after a long time, I couldn't find who was laughing.

Everyone got up and looked around the well, and discussed, "What's going on?" What is it, pulling the bucket underneath? Supernatural events, supernatural events! ”

Cross-eyed thought for a moment and said, "Put another bucket down and see what happens!" ”

Everyone nodded, and put another bucket down.

Tan Yushu also changed his strategy.

Urge the roots to grow wildly, coil together, and directly seal the water surface at the bottom of the well.

The bucket was lowered, and it was held up by the tangled roots, and there was not a drop of water at all!

Cross-eyed and the villagers fiddled on it for a long time, and the bucket just didn't sink.

Every time I brought it up, it was an empty bucket.

After a busy morning, the sun rose three poles, and the people of Pijia Village did not dig out a drop of well water.

"What can I do? My daughter-in-law is still waiting for me to fetch water and go home to make porridge! The young man said anxiously.

Everyone was also anxious, scolding their mothers and guessing ......

"There must be ghosts, there must be ghosts in the well!"

Cross-eyed lay on the well platform and looked down, and said, "I think, let's get some money together and find a mage to do it." In the village, there is only this well, and we can't afford not to eat water! ”

Everyone didn't have an idea, nodded and said, "It seems that this is the only way." ”

The time is ripe.

It's time to make a wave of advertising for yourself!

Tan Yushu made a sound from the bottom of the well, and deliberately made his voice narrow, shouting:

"If you ask the mage, I will not be afraid, unless I ...... You have invited the Great Immortal, the sacred tree of Mopan Village. Otherwise, no one is my opponent! ”

"it...... Sure enough, there are ghosts! ”

The villagers by the well platform screamed loudly and ran away.

In an instant, everyone ran cleanly, and there was not a single one left.

Tan Yushu was not in a hurry and continued to wait.

He believed that Cross-Eyed and the others would come back.

Unless they don't have a draught.

Sure enough, half an hour later, everyone gradually gathered around again.

This time, there were more people, almost the whole village was there.

Everyone knows that the well is haunted, come and see the excitement, or give advice.

Pijia Village also has a village chief with a horse's face and a sole as long as a fifty-five size shoe.

Now, the village chief of Mamian attaches great importance to it, visits the scene in person, directs the front-line, and sets out to solve the haunting incident at the bottom of the well.