Chapter 177: The Ten Thousand Year Ancient Well
"10,000-year-old well!
Zhao Shujie stared at the hazy twilight in the east of Radish Street, and felt very fresh to read those two words. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
When the night soon fell, the people of the Rotten Grass Valley approached him and asked hesitantly:
"King of the Array, is the tall man's words credible? Who do we believe if there are three Mali peddlers, sons, and tall men?"
Zhao Shujie's wide face was raised, and he lowered it slightly, and he exhaled a long breath at the same time, and then clenched the words and said:
"They can all be trusted!
This king is interested in going to the old willow tree in the south of the customs to have a look, and by the way, to explore the ancient well. β
"It's fine. In that case, we can also know whether Gongzi Xiangren is according to what the tall and strong man said just now, when the earth was changed, the dressing stone was shaken out from the bottom of the well, and it stayed in the radish ditch, and disappeared under the thick old willow tree. β
The people of Rotten Grass Valley still want to verify what the tall man said.
"If all this is true, then the peddlers who struck us with turnips in the afternoon will undoubtedly have rushed to the east of the town while you and I were resting in the fields west of Radish Town! Moreover, during this period, there was a change of ground in the east of the radish town, but the three of you have all laid down to rest, although the king is not lying down, but the far west of the radish town cannot see what is happening in the east of the radish town! In that case, the peddlers can really disappear into the radish street without leaving the west of the town. β
Zhao Shujie said soberly.
After saying that, he took the three valley people and stepped on the turnip puree in the night.
Out of Radish Town, Zhao Shujie sat on the battle of Wang Qi, and the three valley people flew up on the spot, and soon approached the fork in the road along the customs road, and saw the black shadow of the thick old willow tree at the end of the fork not far to the south in the blurred moonlight. They approached at a faster pace, and they all came to a halt on the ground.
At this time, it was only ten steps away from the old willow tree, and Zhao Shujie and the others could clearly distinguish that there was no boy and person they saw in the daytime under its thick and tall tree.
In this way, that ancient well may be as the tall man said. It's been 10,000 years!"
The man of the Rotten Grass Valley stopped at the foot of the old willow tree and spoke no longer in doubt.
Then, the two attendants followed the steps of the king of the formation and went straight to the ancient well.
Standing on both sides of the well, the two attendants immediately turned their backs and lit up their blue rotten robes like lanterns, so that the blue light shone on the tenacious body of the gray-black of the 10,000-year-old wheel, and also illuminated the edge of the brownstone well, which was more than half a foot above the ground, and the well was about two meters wide.
Next, Zhao Shujie stood by the well and took a step back, and slowly squatted down, so that his head slowly looked into the inside of the ancient well with his eyes. Look down as hard as you can, look hard.
"Stop!"
Suddenly, Zhao Shujie's eyes were still looking down, but he shouted as hard as he could, and while he made his right hand long arm towards the sides of the ancient well, he released the two retinues of the rotten robe and the blue Liang Gu Ren to signal.
Hearing this, the people of Rotten Grass Valley rushed to Zhao Shujie's side in three steps and two feet, paying close attention to his actions. And the two attendants of Gu Ren hurriedly turned around when they heard the words of the Array King, and hurriedly extinguished Gu Guang when they saw the movement of his right arm to stop.
"What's wrong, Array King?"
Seeing that Zhao Shujie didn't look up for a long time, the people of Rotten Grass Valley looked intently at the bottom of the well. I asked a little uneasily.
"Door, blood-red door!"
He screamed.
"What?"
The three valley people were surprised and strange almost at the same time, and then they hurriedly took a step back and squatted down in three positions with Zhao Shujie. Stick your head forward and look at the bottom of the well.
At this moment, the three valley people all saw that the ancient well was very deep, extremely deep, and they really had to concentrate on looking at the bottom to see a little bit of red light! But it's too small. The three valley people gradually became like Zhao Shujie, standing motionless above the wellhead for a long time, looking down and focusing. Only then did I find that there seemed to be an extremely subtle, inconspicuous, but certain straight gap in the center of the dotted red light on the calm water surface at the bottom of the well, like a gap between the doors squeezed out by two closed doors, and it seemed that it could only look like a door gap. Moreover, the door is red, but it seems that there are faint clouds, light and light red clouds on the faΓ§ade.
"Like a door?"
Zhao Shujie slowly lifted his stiff neck, raised his head and asked.
"Like!"
"That's what the door looks like!"
"Like Ji!"
The three valley people responded one after another.
Then, Zhao Shujie got up quickly, walked around a few steps and touched a small brick, and after returning to the well, he threw it straight down.
The three valley men hurriedly raised their heads, their ears tightened, waiting to hear the sound of water.
It took about half a minute for the bottom of the well to come out
"Boom - Tom Rum ......"
The fierce sound was not as loud as the tall man said, but there was no trembling "earth old" sound accompanied by the sound of the water in the mouth of the tall and strong man.
Zhao Shujie did not give up, turned around and bent down to touch the ground, and after a while, he found a larger, heavier stone again, and threw it into the well with both hands! Immediately after, he hurriedly fell down beside the well, so that his head stretched sideways above the mouth of the well, and the ear piercing was aimed at the bottom of the well and listened carefully.
About half a minute later, there was another fierce sound of smashing the well water from the bottom of the well, but the sound was:
"Boom - Tom Rum ......"
Zhao Shujie's ears stopped above the ancient well and waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for the echo of the old man.
He was momentarily displeased.
"Array King, if the tall man's words are to be believed, then the problem lies with what you just held in your hand! β
The people of Rotten Grass Valley reminded.
"I didn't expect this king to go south this time, and he opened his eyes and saw some strange things!"
Zhao Shujie then sighed.
After that, he didn't give up, and insisted on learning to look like a tall and strong man, standing firmly next to the ancient well with his legs, holding the wheel handle, and slowly shaking the ancient barrel under the well rope down the well.
When the ancient barrel went down, it was quite labor-saving and relatively fast, but when he heard the sound of the barrel body at the bottom of the well smashing water and filling water, and then swayed the reel upward, listening to the sound of the "creaking" well rope tightening, Zhao Shujie felt that his arm was shaking so much that he didn't see the ancient barrel rise.
"Change, change the king, quick!"
He was so tired from shaking his left and right arms that he couldn't shake the barrel, so he anxiously beckoned his men for help.
When the three valley people bent down and twisted their shoulders and shook them in turn, they shook the ancient barrel out!
Zhao Shujie immediately stepped on the edge of the well, stretched out his big arms, gritted his teeth and lifted the ancient barrel to the ground next to the well.
After that, as everyone expected, he seemed to forget the pain on his body for a moment, and his two big hands didn't bother to roll up his sleeves and reached into the ancient barrel full of cold water, and tried his best to reach the bottom of the barrel, and touched it over and over again, but in the end, he couldn't find the yellow-brown goose egg stone in the shape of a woman with a crooked head from the bottom of the ancient barrel as the tall man said when he described his son. (To be continued.) )