At that moment, I completely understood that the true body of the Seven Gate Ancestors was indeed here to hold the heart-like thing in the well. The water of the well was crystal clear, and after watching the well for a moment, I saw that under the heart-like thing, there was a faint light, which was not very strange, and when I was whirlpool at the bottom of the river before, I seemed to have seen it, and it was the kind of white light that was as light as moonlight.

"Dude, what's in there?" The old oil man couldn't get close, and asked anxiously beside him, he had reached this point, and if he didn't gain anything, he might be very unwilling.

Looking at this round pit like a well, my face was full of caution, the old pedant once said that everything here is in temporary equilibrium, and you can't move it at will, otherwise it may bring serious consequences. I don't know how many years the yin and yang fish made of well water have been swimming, I always feel that there will be something in that white light, I hesitate in my heart, I am going to go west, this time I don't see everything here clearly, I don't know when I will come again.

I thought about it, and my heart said that I couldn't move what was here, just take a look. The water in the well was not too deep, and I could dive down casually, so I made a plan, said hello to the old oilman, and then slowly walked down the well, trying to slip into the water. But before my toes could really touch the water, an invisible and powerful force burst out and pushed me aside. This feeling was also felt when the river bottom was whirlpooled, and the moment I was pushed away, I realized that this well could not be lowered.

"Did you find anything?" After all, the old oilman was born as a water rat, and when he came in, he wanted to get something away, and he looked at this side with blank eyes.

I gave up the thought in my heart, and at that moment, a soft snapping sound sounded around me, as if a drop of water had fallen from above to the ground. In the beating sound of the heart at the bottom of the well, the sound was insignificant, but it was like a needle, which made my heart tingle indescribably, and I couldn't help but look up, and I couldn't speak at that time.

I don't know when, on the faces of the six ancestors who were surrounded by the well, a mark like blood and tears slowly flowed down, and the bright red blood slipped down from the face one by one, and dripped to the ground. I was completely shocked, these six real bodies had already turned into mud statues like mud fetuses, without the slightest bit of life, but the blood and tears they were dripping were clearly visible.

I don't know why, I feel a strong uneasiness in my heart, if there is no special thing, the ancestor will not have such an abnormal phenomenon. I began to scan around for fear that something else might happen, but it was the same as before, just blood and tears dripping from my real face. Drops of blood and tears like blood rolled and gathered on the ground. The Seven Sect Ancestors were all crying blood, and the blood and tears were gathered together, slowly flowing, as if something was attracting them.

Gradually, I felt the scarlet blood and tears melt into a few words on the ground, and I could only see that they were a few words, but I didn't recognize them. I looked up, the true body of the Seven Gate Ancestor did not react, standing upright, and the few characters condensed with blood and tears on the ground, what did they represent? Is it an indication or does it have some other meaning?

Not knowing words has always been my weakness, and I am confused when I see these things, and in desperation, I can only wave at the old oilman behind. The old oilman didn't dare to get too close, so he stayed by and stretched out his head to look.

"These words" Lao Youzi's mind is also very detailed, at this moment, in this environment, after seeing the words condensed by blood and tears on the ground, his face changed slightly, and he looked at me a little hesitantly.

"What is it?"

As soon as the old oil man said, I was stunned, and there were four words that came out of blood and tears: Do you know the sin.

"The words are like this, I don't know what they mean," the old oil man looked at me, and then at the four words on the ground, which were as red as blood, and already felt that something was wrong.

Do you know the guilt, do you know the guilt I silently muttered four words in my heart, and the cold sweat on my forehead unconsciously appeared, in addition to shock, there were doubts. I am a descendant of the Seven Gates, so I can get very close to the true body of the ancestors in this extraordinary period, close to this well that presses a heart, and the words that the blood and tears shed by the ancestors must be said to me. The bright red font shook in front of my eyes, although it was silent, but through these four words, I could vaguely sense the disappointment and resentment expressed by the old grandfather of Qimen.

My mind was immediately complicated to die, after I got here, I didn't touch anything, I wanted to go down the well, but I was pushed away, the old grandfathers definitely didn't blame me for this, there must be a deep meaning. But in the face of the six old grandfathers who have been motionless and dead for many years, and then looking at the four words on the ground, I can't guess what I did wrong, and let the old grandfather blame in this way.

At this time, I couldn't be calm anymore, I knelt on the ground with a puff, kowtowed three times, and muttered: "What did the junior do wrong, ask the old grandfathers to tell me, is there a chance to repent."

As soon as my words came out, on the faces of the six old grandfathers, blood and tears were like rain, and they fell down the body to the ground, and so many blood and tears gathered into a stream, spread out on the ground, densely flowing into several rows of words. Lao Youzi stood not far behind, and by the strong light of the flashlight, the font had just condensed, and he read it word by word.

"You went to a place you shouldn't go, you met someone you shouldn't have met, and the root of the river turmoil has been planted"

I just want the old grandfathers to give me a clear explanation, the old oil man read the words on the ground to me in their original form, the more I listened, the more confused I felt, and I didn't know why. I thought that there might be a follow-up later, but after these lines of words converged, the blood and tears on the faces of the old grandfathers seemed to have dried up, and the last few blood and tears fell on the ground, and they could no longer be turned into words.

The clue was cut off from it, and no matter how much I pleaded, the old grandfathers didn't move again. I silently recalled the words they left, went to a place I shouldn't go, met someone I shouldn't meet, this is the root of the hidden danger of the river? Where did I go? Who did you meet?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt heavy in my heart, although I still didn't know what I had done wrong, but I always had a vague sense of deep self-blame and guilt, feeling that I couldn't face the old grandfather of the Seven Gates of Heyanzi, their lifeless eyes, at this moment, they wanted to condense all of them into me, making me sit on pins and needles, and I didn't dare to look at them directly. I couldn't help but step by step, as if I was evading responsibility, I stepped back and forth, suddenly tripped over something under my feet, and sat down.

Behind him was a stone platform about a foot in diameter and one meter high, and the moment I sat on the stone platform, the sense of familiarity that filled my heart as soon as I entered here suddenly became uncontrollable. This stone platform is like a bed to sleep on, making me stable and comfortable, and the hard stone seems to have softened into a ball of soft cotton. As soon as I sat here, I felt as if I had been dormant on this stone bed for a long, long time. The space behind the stone gate immediately made me feel that it was the home where I had lived for many years.

The question after question makes my heart fluctuate, but who can give me the answer? I'm even more sure that this is not the first time I've been to this place, and that sense of familiarity is something that no other feeling can replace. However, the memory in my mind faded to the point that I didn't have any impression and couldn't think about it. I sat on the stone bed for a long time before I slowly stood up.

I walked this road for a while, and these puzzles emerged one by one, although I couldn't find the answer for the time being, but it meant that I was getting closer and closer to it. I suppressed the distracting thoughts in my heart, knelt down in front of the old grandfather of the Seven Gates, and bowed down solemnly. They were supposed to stay in the eye of the river and guard the Lotus Sacred Tree, which came once every thirty years, but for special reasons, they had to come here. The self-blame and guilt in my heart still haven't disappeared, and I have mixed feelings.

"Don't move anything here." I turned to the old oilman and said, "There's nothing to take." ”

"Good, good." The old oilman was already disturbed by these strange things, and he couldn't care about anything, he just wanted to leave early.

"This matter is rotten in your heart, don't tell anyone again, otherwise, there will be trouble."

"I understand, I understand." The old oilman hurriedly agreed, he did dispel the greed in his heart, covered his nose with a cloth sprinkled with potion, to block the smell of the smoky corpse, and then ran to his companion's corpse, ready to pack up and take it out, and bury it properly.

The old oilman is busy, and I just want to see this strange but familiar place again, which is like a chain of mountains, and the first time I set foot in it, it brought me a strange familiarity. Just thinking in his heart, the old oilman over there suddenly let out a wolf howl, and rolled out of the corpse for a long time, unable to stand up, and trembling up and down. The wolf howl of the old oil man startled my heart, and when I turned my head to look over, he was already colorless, pointing to the corpse, trembling and unable to say a complete sentence.

"Pillar pillar you"

At a glance, I could see the hands of the long-dead corpse of the old oilman's companion trembling, and the tremor was slight, but it was very noticeable on a dead man. I was amazed, this corpse was already decomposing and swollen, but at this time it began to move, what did it mean?

Surprised, but not so afraid, I have a Zhenhe mirror to ward off evil spirits, and the whirlpool behind the forehead bone awakens a little, so that the blood of the three copper tripods is vigorously revived, and the yang energy is pressing.