This low well in the backyard, because of disrepair, the surrounding bluestone bricks have cracked and collapsed, and even under the masonry are densely extended outward, growing a bunch of wild grass, if it weren't for this sound, it would not be found hidden in the weeds.

Strangely, this low well was hard to find, and there was a wooden plank on top of it, which had rotted and moldy, and was covered with gray-black fungus plaque.

Pian Zheng frowned and said, "There is a smell of dead bodies here." ”

She put on the gloves she was carrying, and reached out to remove the plank with a slight force.

The middle end of the plank seems to have been corroded by ants, and it doesn't take much effort to break it with your bare hands.

She carefully placed the planks for fear of leaving clues on them.

Thirteen pointed the torch at the bottom of the black well, which was not deep, and the sky was so dark that it could not see the bottom.

A long and mournful cry came from the bottom of the well, and the soles of people's feet could be cold.

Pian Zheng frowned, suddenly bent down and buried her head at the bottom of the well, and half-sounded, she stretched out her hand towards Thirteen and said, "Give me the torch." ”

Thirteen frowned, and stretched out his hand to pull out the kite: "I'll come." ”

The master explained that she couldn't be hurt in the slightest.

Thirteen put the torch into the bottom of the well, some distance from himself, and then he learned the movement of the kite, and stuck his head into the bottom of the well.

After a few moments, Thirteen lifted himself up and rubbed his nose with his hands, the smell of the well was much worse.

He said to the kite: "There is a live dog barking at the bottom of the well, and I am afraid that after barking for a long time, its throat will split, so this sound sounds like a woman's cry." ”

The surroundings were so dark that he couldn't see his fingers clearly, Mo Dongqing's face was hidden in the night, and his eyes, which were closed tightly and didn't dare to look, suddenly opened.

He said incredulously: "It's actually a dog barking? These sounds that are haunted these days ......"

"The dog smelled and didn't know how to fall into the well, and when he couldn't get out, he had to call for help." Thirteen looked at the kite.

"There is a carrion corpse at the bottom of this well, and it looks like it is rotten, and there are maggots underneath."

"I ...... I'm going to find someone to ......" Mo Dongqing must have been quite surprised.

Who would have thought that after a corpse was found in this City God Temple, there was still a body hidden in the barren well in the backyard of the City God Temple!

"Not tonight, it's too late at night, and if you can't see clearly, it's easy to destroy the environmental evidence if you blindly go down the well."

"I'm waiting here with Thirteen, don't catch it quickly, you go and find someone to guard the City God Temple."

Pian Zheng thought for a while and said: "Although the ash on the table is different from other places, it is not just rubbed off today, and people are afraid that they will not hide it here, but always guard it first." ”

Mo Dongqing nodded again and again, answered, turned around and left the way he came, looking for someone.

"Thirteen, you go to the City God Temple to find out what baskets and rags there are, and go and get this dog up."

Thirteen hummed lightly, but didn't move, and then he looked back at him.

Thirteen gave her an awkward look, "I can't leave you here alone. ”

The master confessed to Wan in front of him, and he couldn't leave her body.

She just entered the palace alone, and she was already going to be punished, and if she was left behind, the master would have to skin him and cramp.

Pian Zheng raised his eyebrows, "What, a person is still afraid of ghosts?" ”

"You ...... "Can she not do anything with him one day?"

Pity Zheng didn't tease him, followed Thirteen to the main hall of the City God Temple, and tied the discarded rags on the ground into a rope, and then tied a broken basket, barely able to use it.

Thirteen hands hold torches into the bottom of the well, illuminate the bottom of the well, and then hold one end of the rope and lower the broken basket.

The dog at the bottom of the well must have been hungry for several days, but it also had a bit of humanity, and circled around the broken basket twice, and then carefully stepped into it and shrunk into a ball.

With a single exertion of his hand, Thirteen pulled the dog out of the bottom of the well.

The dog's body was filthy and unrecognizable, and there were festering and inflamed carrion on both sides of its hind legs, and there were some small white maggots crawling on the upper end.

"Thirteen, deboning and scraping the meat, can you?" The kiteer comforted the big dog and carefully tied the dog's mouth with rags.

The dog did not struggle at all, and obediently lay prone on the ground.

"If not, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to live now." Thirteen snorted coldly, and was a little unhappy with the attitude of pity Zheng to look down on him.

He knew so much that she even asked him if he really didn't think he couldn't do anything besides not being able to perform an autopsy!

This attitude, Pian Zheng felt funny, raised his eyebrows and asked him, "Will you cook?" ”

Thirteen: "......"

"Then why are you still alive until now?" Pity the kite again.

Thirteen: "......"

Mo Dongqing brought a few catchers back, and the rest of them were shocked when they heard that there was still a rotting corpse in the barren well of the City God Temple.

Pity Zheng and Thirteen didn't care about these, and after she explained how to protect the evidence, she entrusted it to Mo Dongqing.

Thirteen loaded the dog in a broken basket, and returned to the donkey cart with the kite, and drove the donkey cart back to the inn.

Mercy asked Thirteen to prepare hot water and cotton cloth to stop the bleeding, and took a small packet of powder from the toolbox.

She asked the shopkeeper to bring some meat foam and porridge, mixed the powder into it, stirred it, untied the strip of cloth on the dog's mouth, and fed it to eat.

The dog, which had been hungry for several days, swallowed it in a big gulp, and after eating for a while, he lay his head on the ground and closed his eyes to rest.

"Sweat medicine?" Thirteen questions.

Pian Zheng shook his head: "This is Ma Boiling." ”

Seeing that Thirteen didn't respond, she continued: "Ma Boiling Powder is mainly used for the medicinal use of the patient's body anesthesia, the sweat medicine is relatively poor, and it will be dizzy after waking up, and Ma Boiling Powder will not, which can reduce people's pain when awake." ”

He tied the dog's mouth and forelimbs with strips of cloth, took a dry white wine, poured it on the dog's rotten hind limbs, and looked at Thirteen.

She pointed to the dog's wounds and said, "Remove all its carrion." ”

Thirteen nodded, and used the dagger he carried with him to remove all the carrion from the maggots with great speed.

The carrion on the dog's body is deep into the bones, and it can be restored in about a month after being removed.

The rotten dead flesh was removed, and the kiteer was disinfected with white dry and bandaged with a cotton cloth to stop bleeding, and then the dog was held in one place.

He took a shirt of his own, lined it in a broken basket, and put the dog on top of it.

After thinking about it for a while, I was afraid that it would be thirsty when it woke up, so I took half a bowl of water and put it aside.

When I was done with this, I turned my head and turned around but I didn't know where I went, but the bath bucket was already prepared in the room, and it was steaming.

Thirteen saw that she was busy for a long time, and in the middle of the night, she was catching ghosts, saving dogs, and removing meat, and she was afraid that she was sweating now.

It's late at night now, and it's not good to bother the shopkeeper, so I had to boil water early and bring her a bath.

When she took off her clothes, she was already sweating.

She wears cotton clothes on weekdays, although she is breathable and sweat-absorbing, but it is inevitable to leave the rancid stench on the corpse, and she always changes it every day, but fortunately she has nothing to bring except for some clothes and a toolbox.

She sat in the tub, soaked in the warm water bath, and fell asleep deeply......

She slept deeply, only to feel that her body was getting colder and colder.

She tried to struggle, but her hands and feet were so weak that she couldn't open her eyes.

The body is heavy, as if it has been circulating the feeling of falling from the top of the cliff to the bottom of the valley.

It was dark in front of her, and she dreamed that she was back in the backyard of the City God Temple, but there was still a wooden plank pressed on the barren well, and something at the bottom of the well kept pushing the plank.

It was as if a tiger was roaring at the bottom of the well, and it was hesitant in place.

When the plank stopped moving, she cautiously leaned over and carefully grasped the edge of the plank.

Pian Zheng hesitated for a long time, but the hands seemed to not listen to her, and insisted on opening the plank.

At the bottom of the black well, a pair of hands suddenly stretched out, grabbed her neck like lightning, and dragged her to the bottom of the well.

Suddenly water burst out from under the dry well and poured it on her.

The hands grabbed her neck from behind, and the cold touch fell on her right shoulder.

Her eyes were dark, but she couldn't see anything.

The feeling of suffocation roared from all directions......

She was confused, but she could clearly hear the owner of the hands in her ear.

"I can kill you once, and I can kill you a second time."

"I can kill you once, and I can kill ......"

"I can kill ......"

The sound of an infinite loop repeating came from all directions, and she struggled in pain, but she couldn't wake up.

Her body is so heavy, she is so tired......

"Thirteen, go cook a bowl of ginger tea, and then make a basin of hot water."

The familiar sound suddenly entered her dream, and the hand that had pinched her neck gradually loosened.

She looked at the light above her head, and the soles of her feet seemed to be stepping on the clouds, floating up little by little.

The warm palm of the hand was over her forehead, and the familiar scent of the sleeve fell on the tip of her nose.

"Find a clean cotton shirt that can breathe and won't cover it."

Thirteen's voice was not far away, nodding in response: "Yes, master." ”

Pian Zheng only felt that his hands and feet were gradually getting hot, and his body was faintly held on the brazier, very hot.

The soles of his feet seemed to be stepping on a charcoal basin, his hands and feet were hot and soft, and he was so uncomfortable that he slowly opened his eyes.

The picture in front of me was a little blurry, and I vaguely saw someone holding her, holding the porcelain bowl in his hand, scooping it into her mouth spoonful by spoonful, and her mouth was dry and bitter.

Pian Zheng suddenly remembered that when she was young, she shrunk on the little child, her body was so soft, and she was carried out of the coffin by Ruan Liuyang.

He lost his mother when he was a child, so he had no breast milk since he was a child.

Ruan Liuyang couldn't afford to invite a nurse, so he also held her in his arms like this.

Feed a small spoonful of her own goat's milk into her mouth, so that she grows up little by little.

Pian Zheng frowned, and suddenly turned sideways to gag, but she couldn't avoid the person holding her, and spit on his shoes and socks.

Feng Yin frowned, not because the shoes and socks were dirty, but because the freshly boiled medicine was fed in vain.

He patted her gently on the back, but his hand movements were not stiff.

It's disgusting, but I know who it is.

"Why doesn't the folk girl know that King Jin is not drunk in the palace of King Sheng tonight, and enters the folk girl's yarn tent?"

Feng Yin raised his eyebrows, and said angrily: "If this king doesn't come, you will become a strange corpse of the Dongyuan Dynasty early tomorrow morning, and you will be tested by other deeds." ”

“……”

Only then did he remember that he seemed to be taking a bath.