"Brother Bai, do you remember how long the well rope was?" He asked from afar.

Wai Bai Yikao's voice was a little hesitant: "...... Probably, about the same length as your whip. It was just enough to reach the water level at that time. ”

Dongfang Shiming glanced down again. After a moment of adjusting to the darkness in the well, he could probably make out the outline of the water, or rather the ice. It is still far from itself, and it seems that the water level has decreased over the years.

"I see." Dongfang Shiming shouted, "Brother Bai, continue to put the rope." ”

Bai Yikao followed his request, and carefully and slowly put down a large section. Dongfang Shiming slowly climbed down with the help of the silver fan, and fixed his body at a deeper point.

Then, he took a deep breath, brewed a lot of strength, and kicked the silver fan out again. The soft whip seemed to be suddenly pinched by the throat, jumped suddenly, and then quickly tightened.

The solid ice that solidified around the wall of the well fell "crackling". Dongfang Shiming wiped his sweat with his free hand, grabbed the fan that flew back, and scraped the remaining moss vigorously.

However, the situation still disappointed him a little.

"How?" Bai Yikao's voice came from outside the well again.

Dongfang Shiming pondered for a moment, calmed down and responded, "...... I haven't seen it yet. ”

His eyes looked around sharply and urgently, desperate for a clue. The cold around him eroded his clothes, and now the bone-chilling clammy cold came in bursts.

Depth...... What exactly does it have to do with it? Is it the water level of the year, or is it ......something else?

However, at his last glance, he suddenly found an old ink mark!

He hurriedly looked down. The depth of the ink mark at his feet was not clear in the darkness. But he could vaguely see that it was a word.

Bai Yikao's voice came from above his head, and he couldn't hear it clearly for a while. He tried to get closer, but the whip wasn't long enough to be seen.

Finally made a discovery, and he immediately shouted to the outside of the well: "Big brother, let go for a while!" ”

The voice echoed out, and Bai Yikao outside the well was stunned. He looked at the whip behind him, there wasn't much length left to put down.

"Did you see that?" He cautiously confirmed.

Underneath the well is the voice of the Oriental poet: "See...... Just, a little further down! ”

Bai Yikao didn't know where to get a courage. Since this is the case, he will listen to Dongfang Shiming and continue to put it!

However, the entire length that remains, however, is only a tiny one. Dongfang Shiming tried for a moment, but it was still only a little worse.

"Big brother, can you still put it?"

Bai Yikao gritted his teeth: "It's already straightened." However, it can still be put! ”

As he spoke, he picked up a sharp stone. With one hand, he grasped the soft whip, and with the other hand, he used the sharp tip of the stone to cut off the section of the tree that was tied to the trunk at the back!

Suddenly, Dongfang Shiming's weight suddenly pulled him and fell down. The whip snake flew towards the well, but Bai Yikao pressed it with his body until the edge of the well, and stopped steadily!

Dongfang Shiming heard the movement outside in the well, and at the same time felt the tension on his waist relax, and asked Bai Yikao about the situation.

After a while, he heard Bai Yikao's voice: "It's okay." That's long enough! ”

Dongfang Shiming couldn't help but laugh. He said yes aloud, gritted his teeth, and crawled down with the silver fan.

Finally, when we got here, I was able to read all the words on the wall of the well. Dongfang Shiming held his breath and slowly observed the content on it.

"It's cold, it's freezing cold. Why is it in the end of looking for death? God spared me my life, and I don't care where it goes. ”

"The world is big, and tomorrow the four seas will be home. Makeover to see the world, the pen in the hand can give birth to flowers. ”

The old handwriting, written by the end of the day, has almost no color, mixed with the wall of the well. If you don't look closely, these two lines of old poetry are simply undetectable.

So...... And who wrote this poem here?

Dongfang Shiming glanced at the bottom of the well below. The cold and cold killing, which is consistent with the current season and the season when the mother was killed. And this person wants to seek death again, and finally mentions a "makeover", is it really related to the mystery of the year?

At the thought of this, his nerves shuddered. If the reasoning is really correct, then that is, the person who was implicated back then, and maybe even the real murderer, is now a painter?

So...... Will it be involved with the autumn curtain painting banquet?

The veins behind him gradually unfolded, and he felt dizzy. Either way, at least there have been new discoveries, and now we just have to wait for them.

"Big brother, it's okay!"

Bai Yikao was exhausted outside the well. Hearing Dongfang Shiming say this, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He pushed through the big rock and crushed the broken end of the soft whip. Immediately, he half-knelt on the ground, pulled the whip tightly, and began to pull it upwards hard: "Then I will start pulling back!" ”

Dongfang Shiming gave full play to the effect of the silver fan, and carefully climbed back up along the gap that had just been inserted.

Bai Yikao was covered in sweat, but he didn't dare to slack off. With all the effort, half of the whips have been pulled back, and if you work hard, you can have a good rest.

The brightness in front of Dongfang Shiming's eyes gradually returned, and the darkness receded from him.

The wellhead is close at hand. However, at the last moment, the soft whip between the two made a crisp "crackling" sound!

Dongfang Shiming was nervous and looked up. I was shocked to see that the soft whip rubbed against the edge of the well wall, and the whip was about to be broken. At this moment, the fibers of the soft whip are breaking rapidly, and he must stabilize his body as soon as possible!

However, the whip broke faster than he expected. Just as he was about to insert the silver fan into the gap, a sense of weightlessness suddenly came, and the soft whip broke in two, and his eyes were quickly covered in darkness!

Not good...... Dongfang Shiming secretly screamed in his heart.

Bai Yikao was frightened and lay down on the well, and Dongfang Shiming's falling body could see his silhouette.

Just when the crisis was about to break out, suddenly, a brand-new whip snake spat out a letter, and quickly rushed into the well!

Dongfang Shiming only felt that his chest and abdomen were suddenly tightened. Then there was a fierce pull into his chest, almost leaving him breathless.

But...... His fall, as if stopped.

"Shiming!"

With a familiar shout, Dongfang Shiming hung in the air and laughed.

It's Artemisia, she's coming.

Less.

After a while, the three of them sat around the well, panting heavily.

"Little sister, huhu...... How did you find it? Bai Yikao, who was relaxed, gasped for the cold air in the mountains and turned his head to look at his little sister.

Bai Hao looked guilty, and stared at the old brother with a low brow: "I didn't see you at home, but I heard that you came to the back mountain." Um...... Big brother, why did you let Shiming jump, it must be very cold, and it is also very dangerous! ”