Chapter 100: Corpse in the Well (Heavenly Feather, Heavenly Moon's Spirit Beast Egg)

The leading young man immediately instructed the rope to be pulled up. With {dream} small ◢.1a

As the rope moved up little by little, the man who had gone down the well before showed his head, and then he climbed up with his hands on the edge of the well, and his body rolled over to the ground next to him, and he sat down and gasped for breath.

The muscles of the man's ** upper body were knotted, and the bright droplets of water were dripping down, but there was nothing in his hands, and he obviously found nothing.

The middle-aged monk who had stopped these people before chanted a Buddha horn and said in a rather stern tone: "If you don't leave and disturb the purity of the Buddha Gate, we will send your donors to the official!" ”

More than a dozen young monks did not know when they got together, each armed with sticks.

Look at the dress, this is a group of warrior monks.

A temple like this with a flourishing incense, even in this township, will receive an astonishing amount of sesame oil money, and it will naturally raise warrior monks to protect the safety of the temple.

The leading young man's face was ugly, and he said, "Since I can't find the housemate, then I'll look elsewhere——"

"Yes, someone—" The man who climbed up finally relented, and his mouth made the tension even more tense.

"What anyone?" The young man's face changed, and his previous cowardice was suddenly swept away.

The man pointed to the well, and his voice was quite calm: "There are people in the well!" ”

The person who can be brought down to the well to search for the corpse by the leading young man is naturally a little bold.

As soon as the man's words came out, the middle-aged monk's face suddenly changed, and the lively crowd suddenly erupted into heated discussions.

The leading young man's face was also not much better, and he said loudly: "Why didn't you bring someone with you!" ”

God, his sister really drowned in the well, what can my father do when she knows the news!

Under the questioning of the leading young man, the man smiled bitterly: "I can't take it, I'm afraid that the rope can't help it-"

The people glanced at the rope wrapped around the man's waist and fell silent for a moment.

This rope looks strong, who knows if it can hold two people? If it breaks down on the way, it will be fatal.

The young man in the lead was a little quick, and after a little pondering, he ordered another rope to be prepared: "You pull this rope, and you go down and use this rope to go down the well...... The person is tied, and then they shake the rope around your waist. When the time comes, I will pull you up first, and then I will pull the people from the well up. ”

The arrangement was quite appropriate, and the man quickly went down the well again, and in full view of everyone, the rope moved.

"Pull people up!"

As the leading young man commanded, the two experienced ladies immediately began to pull the rope upwards, and at the same time, the other two ladies who were dragging the other rope looked nervous.

Soon the man was pulled up, and sat on the wet ground resting with a white face, looking out of strength.

Another rope began to be pulled up.

This time, everyone felt that the time had become extremely long.

Jiang Zhan was so nervous that he held his breath and stared intently at the wellhead.

The female ghost is about to come out, and I don't know if it's as scary as in his dream......

Finally, under the silent gaze of everyone, a black shadow emerged.

"Mom, what's that?" Someone couldn't help but scream.

The two housekeepers who were pulling the rope shook their hands, and the rope fell down again.

Originally, everyone's hearts had already mentioned their throats, and they would soon have to see clearly what was pulled up, so it seemed that one breath was stuck in their throats, and they couldn't go up or down.

This sense of grievance made people forget their fears, and some people muttered: "What are you afraid of, so many people are here, and it is still a holy place of Buddhism, even if you become a ghost, you don't dare to come out to make trouble......

"yes, I just saw it, it's just a clump of hair."

Because of the large number of people, the scene that should have been terrifying made people look forward to it eagerly.

"Haven't you had enough to eat?" The leading young man shouted.

The two family members glanced at each other and worked together.

Time seemed to slow down again, and finally the black shadow reappeared, followed by the body......

With a plop, the pulled up corpse fell to the ground, and the sound seemed to hit people's hearts, and there was silence for a while.

The leading young man staggered a few steps forward, closed his eyes and cried, "Sister, you died so miserably—"

People looked at the young man, and they dared to look at the corpses lying on the ground, and there was a strange silence.

The family who finally came with couldn't help but say, "Young master, this is a male corpse—"

"Woo-woo-huh?" The leading young man almost lost his breath, and his crying stopped abruptly.

He stared wide-eyed at the corpse on the ground, even though the man's stray hair obscured his face, and judging by his body and clothing, there was no doubt that it was a man.

Why men?

At this time, Jiang Zhan also raised this question.

He couldn't help but take two steps forward and rub his eyes vigorously.

Where is the female ghost? How did you become a man?

Jiang seemed to reach out and dragged his brother into the crowd.

Now is not the time to be in the limelight, or to hide in the crowd and be safe.

However, this situation is somewhat unexpected.

She couldn't help but look at Yu Jin.

The young man looked ahead with a calm face, and there was a kind of indifference that he had nothing to do with himself.

As if sensing Jiang's gaze, he turned his head to meet the other party's eyes, and then melted the indifference like spring breeze and rain, revealing a faint smile.

Jiang seemed to retract his gaze and looked ahead again.

And then there was a commotion in the crowd, and someone exclaimed, "Look, that man has a stone tied to his body!" ”

At this time, although the sun had set, the sky was still bright, and it was even brighter in this empty back mountain, so people could clearly see that the male corpse dragged up by light and fire was tied to a stone.

The man who went down the well looked stunned.

No wonder he couldn't pull the male corpse down the well with all his might, it turned out that there was still the weight of this stone, and he didn't notice it when he tied the rope to the male corpse in the well because he was too nervous and there was no light.

"This, this is murder!" Someone in the crowd screamed again.

At this time, the faces of the monks in the temple were already extremely ugly.

If it is only said that the body was only recovered from the well, it can be said that it has fallen into the water, and the temple is at most poorly protected, but the current corpse that has sunk into the well with a stone can only show one thing: this is undoubtedly murder!

Lingwu Temple, where incense is flourishing, actually had pilgrims murdered, and the most important thing is that the body was fished up in front of everyone, which is an extremely heavy blow to the temple!

At this time, the expressions of those who watched the excitement obviously changed.

Originally, the people who looked at Dayang Town were very unkind and ready to beat people at any time, but now they all looked at the monks in the temple with wary eyes.

"This is a murder, do you want to report it to the official?"

"I'm sure I'm going to report to the official, oops, it's scary!"

There was a lot of talk, but no one was willing to leave at this time.

Finally someone proposed, "This must be a young man, let's see if I recognize him-"

The leading young man simply took care of his business to the end, and glanced at the man who went down the well.

The man crouched down next to the corpse and gently brushed away the hair that was blocking the man's face.