Chapter 224: There is no cave under the well
Just when I thought I would have to explain this tonight, I suddenly heard a knock on the door behind me!
Immediately afterward, the drunkard had already walked in slowly.
"Little one, are you stupid?"
The drunkard despised me, and I was already so red in the face and ears that I was about to die from the tangled hair.
"Save ...... Save me...... Ah, old drunkard......" I muttered at the drunkard.
The drunkard took a leisurely look, first glanced at the female ghost in white, and then quickly took out the gourd in his waist.
The drunkard's gourd was much bigger than mine, and as soon as he aimed the small gourd, I saw that the white-clothed female ghost's face changed, and she quickly threw me to the ground with her long hair and slammed it at the drunkard!
The drunkard is also bad enough, and when he saw that the long hair of the white-clothed female ghost was about to catch him, he smiled and threw the gourd to me.
"Little one, give!"
I hurriedly turned the gourd, and secretly rejoiced in my heart, but when the white-clothed female ghost saw it, she immediately turned her gun to my side.
"Old drunkard, pay you back!"
I did the same, and threw the gourd back to the drunkard.
In this way, I tossed back and forth with the drunkard, which made the white-clothed female ghost a little at a loss for a while.
And after a few seconds, the drunkard's face turned pale, and he aimed the mouth of the gourd at the female ghost.
"Don't ......," the female ghost let out a miserable cry.
My heart moved, and the words that the female ghost in white had just said to me quickly surged in my mind.
"I died so miserably, I was ...... by Liu"
The words of the female ghost in white were obviously about Liu or something, but in this village, I know that there doesn't seem to be anyone surnamed Liu.
And the only thing that can be related to this willow word seems to be the old willow tree.
I suddenly had a big brain, thinking that this female ghost in white, could it have something to do with the old willow tree? After all, no matter how I look at that old willow tree, I don't think it's a good person.
Seeing that the drunkard was about to accept the female ghost in white, I had an idea, and when the female ghost in white barely resisted, an unstable figure crashed into the drunkard.
"What are you doing, little one?"
The drunkard was taken aback, and I knocked it open, and the gourd in his hand fell to the ground in due time.
And at this time, the female ghost in white was also very shrewd, and she quickly floated out.
"Oops, you're in a mistake!" The drunkard yelled at me.
I glanced at the white-clothed female ghost who had already floated out of the house, and I was secretly happy, so I quickly jumped up and said to the drunkard: "Let's chase it out, this female ghost will definitely not be able to run far." ”
Regardless of whether the drunkard agreed or not, I grabbed his arm and the gourd and hurried out......
When we got out of the house, I fixed my eyes and saw that the female ghost in white had floated quickly to a well, and then jumped down.
I raised my eyebrows, this female ghost can't think of jumping into a well to commit suicide, right?
I dragged the drunkard to the well, but when I got closer, I found that it was so dark that I could not see a single thread of wool.
Generally speaking, if there is water under the well, there will definitely be some ripples.
But there is not a single light in this well under my feet!
Obviously, there must be no water down there!
I frowned, and the drunkards on the side also saw the hint of the well.
The drunkard laughed and said to me, "Or ......."
I raised my eyebrows, and quickly protected the chrysanthemum and jumped back, "If you want to go down, go down together, and the pit master will rot the chrysanthemum immediately." ”
The drunkard's face was slightly red, he first took a sip of wine, and then carefully observed the well, and then said slowly: "I remember that this well used to have water." ”
"When?" I asked.
"Before the plague......," the drunkard thought for a moment, and said.
My heart suddenly moved, uncle, this female ghost in white should also be left by the plague three years ago, and this well was also watered three years ago, this series of things are connected, it always makes me feel a little not simple, but specifically, I can't say.
I looked at the drunkard, gritted my teeth, and thought to myself that this old guy was probably waiting for me to take the initiative to speak, so I should respect the old and love the young.
I said, "I'll go down first, and you'll follow." ”
The drunkard seemed to have been waiting for my words for a long time, and all of a sudden the old face burst into laughter and nodded again and again.
I cursed the old fox in my heart, and then I grabbed the rope of the well and slowly climbed down.
The well was very dark and deep, and as soon as I went there, I smelled a very bad smell that almost choked me.
"Old drunkard, you can come down." I shouted at the drunkard above.
The drunkard replied impatiently, and then I felt some fluctuations in my body, and it was evident that the drunkard had climbed down the rope as well.
There is an old guy like a drunkard, and I have a little bit of confidence in my heart, although this old drunkard is a little bit of a hanger, but his strength is so deep that I can't see the way.
With him, my life is still very secure......
The well was about seven or eight meters deep, and when I stepped on the ground with my feet, I found that the ground was so dry and hard that it was obvious that the well had been out of water for a long time.
After a while, the drunkard also came down.
He looked at it for a moment, fixing his gaze on a small entrance not far away.
"Hey, why didn't I find out that there was an entrance to this well before?" The drunkard was a little surprised.
I glanced at him, thinking that you know how to drink every day, how can you know about it......
Under the gaze of the drunkard, I quickly ripped the entrance a few times, and sure enough, as soon as the dry crust was uncovered, an entrance that resembled a sewer was exposed to me.
I raised my eyebrows, thinking that the white-clothed female ghost had jumped down from the well earlier, and now there was such an entrance to this well, and it must have run in through this entrance.
I glanced at the drunkard, and saw that he was also looking at me with a smile, and the intention was obvious: young man, it is a blessing to suffer, and if you don't take the lead, you can't let me, an old man, take the lead in climbing the dog hole......
I was too lazy to talk nonsense with the drunkard, so I simply gritted my teeth and lowered my body to get into the small opening.
The opening is so narrow that it can only fit into an adult's body.
I was almost hunched over, and to my horror was that the little passage that had been passed down from the well was quite long.
A few minutes later, there was a glimmer of light in front of my release.
My heart moved, and I quickly quickened my pace!
And as I stepped out of the small passage, I noticed a crisp ticking sound outside.
As soon as I stepped out of the small passage, I swept my eyes and found that where the ticking sound had just come from, there were drops of blood dripping onto the ground, making that crisp sound.
My heart is cold, how can there be blood dripping under this well?
I quickly took a look, and at this moment, the drunkard behind me also came over.
His old face looked around, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes......
I looked carefully and found that after coming out of the small passage, there was simply a cave.
The place in front of me is obviously like an underground space.
Looking up, there were all kinds of coiled tree roots on the top, as if dragons were flying and phoenixes dancing, looking a bit similar to the fairy cave.
"What is this place?" I asked the drinker.
The drunkard shook his head, "How do I know?" ”
Just as I was thinking about where the white-clothed female ghost had run in and hid, all of a sudden, I heard a terrible cry from inside.
There were men and women in this cry, all of them were so desolate that I couldn't help but feel a chill down my spine when I heard it!
"Are there any people in this place?" My heart was shocked, and I quickly followed the place where the voice came from.
As I walked a little past, I saw a pool of water bubbling with a blood-colored mist at the edge of the swirling tree.
There was no water in the pool, it was just a boiling blood-colored mist, and inside the pool, I saw many transparent figures struggling and howling in pain......
I only felt a roar in my head, and the drunkard behind me also came over, and the old face was full of solemnity.
I stared at the boiling blood-colored mist in the blood pool, and the figures whose bodies were almost transparent, but whose faces were extremely painful, and I couldn't help but gasp!
But then, suddenly, I heard the drunkard behind me shouting out what seemed to be a little out of control.
"They are all villagers who died from the plague three years ago, why are their spirits here?" The drunkard said with a shocked look on his face.