Chapter 52: The Dragon Robe Seals the Door (5)
As soon as the wind had passed, the rain fell, at first it was only a thin drizzle, and the rain was only mixed with a faint red, and it was not noticeable when it fell to the ground, but soon, and in a very short time, this inconspicuous light rain quickly intensified into a very violent rainstorm. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Moreover, the sudden rainstorm that fell from the top of this Fengmen Village, the color of each of its water molecules was blood red, blood red, and there was a warm, salty feeling on Xiuwen's body, at this moment, the three of Nan Sanshu and his apprentices were like being in the execution ground where they had just finished killing, so uncomfortable and breathless.
"Oh my God... Crying ... Third Uncle Nan raised his head and said slowly to the sky, and then he had to rush into this rain of blood to save his two little apprentices who had just been accepted.
"Dunru, wake up, I can't hold it anymore. The eldest brother Xiuwen said very painfully, the rainstorm hit his already thin body like a wicker, seeing Dunru, still did not reflect, Xiuwen shouted in despair in a louder tone:
"Dunru, Dunru, I'll open my eyes and see, I'm your eldest brother?"
However, it was still useless, Dunru still seemed to have lost his soul, and there was no reflection, at this time, the third uncle of Nan had already rushed to Xiuwen's side, and, without saying a word, he grabbed Dunru's right arm, and then said to Xiuwen on the side: "Come, let's work together and pull people up." ”
"Yes, master," Xiu Wen replied very happily, and then the two of them exerted force at the same time, and finally pulled the soulless Dunru up from the deep well.
"Go back over there~ Xiuwen. Uncle Nan said, pointing to the direction of the ancestral hall, although the rainstorm was very heavy, but Uncle Nan still remembered the way he came by feeling, of course, at this time, the dilapidated ancestral hall that had been in disrepair for a long time must have leaked inside, but at least it was a good haven and resting place for the three of them.
While speaking, walking in front, the third uncle Nan and Xiuwen, who were in charge of dragging, were already soaked all over their bodies, and of course, Dunru, who was put in the middle by them, was even more embarrassed and did not wake up to the world. But finally, after a difficult and arduous effort to fall, get up, get up, fall, fall, and get up again, in the bloody rain.
Finally, together with his eldest brother Xiuwen, the third uncle Nan still pulled the casual Dunru back from the death line, but it was different from what Uncle Nan thought about it, the ancient ancestral hall in Fengmen Village that had been in disrepair for a long time did not leak a drop of rain. Not only that, but on the Taishi chair where Uncle Nan once sit, three clean changes of clothes were neatly stacked.
"Master, this?" Xiu Wen asked, wiping his bloodied body and then very puzzled.
"Don't ask, after changing your clothes, come with me and thank this senior who is destined to help us secretly. Third Uncle Nan said to Xiuwen.
"Oh~", after Xiuwen nodded, he changed the soaked clothes on himself and Dunru as quickly as possible, and then silently stood beside Third Uncle Nan, and then prayed sincerely and in a low voice:
"Grandpa Immortal Emperor, please bless my brother to wake up early~"
Unexpectedly, as soon as Xiuwen's words were finished, Dunru, who was originally lifeless and lying on the side, moved, and only heard the words in his mouth:
"Hee-hee. Giggle.. Hee-hee... ”
"Hmmm... Don't... No... ”
"Tap... Tap... ”
After listening, Uncle Nan and Xiuwen all looked at each other You look at me, I look at you, they really don't understand what Dunru wants to express at this moment, but Xiuwen feels that his poor brother is still trapped in that spring-like dream yesterday and has not woken up.
Just as Uncle Nan was in front of the statue of the dragon robe, trying to calm down and sort out what he had seen and heard in Fengmen Village one day, he suddenly only heard a loud sound of "bang~", and the unconscious Dunru lying on the ground exploded in front of the two of them like a stone statue, and his whole body exploded from the inside out.
"Gargotle?"
"Gargotle?"
Seeing the petrified Dunru who had been blown up to pieces on the ground, the three words "stone statue" that had become accustomed to Uncle Nan immediately appeared in his mind.
In fact, this "stone statue" is not too mysterious, referring to the stone horses, stone lions and stone men that generally stand in front of the tombs of emperors and generals and dignitaries all the year round.
Uncle Nan looked at Dunru, and then looked at Xiuwen, who was still in a state of shock, and subconsciously, he felt that something was wrong, so he ran towards the lonely well in the courtyard outside.
At this time, the outside of the ancestral hall is actually sunny again, the wind and the sun are beautiful, and what is even more strange is that in the courtyard of this cypress forest, the ground is actually dry, and there is no trace of rain at all, not to mention any blood-red heavy rain.
A lonely well, a lonely little well,
The side was already covered with a thick patch of moss, and it looked like no one had used it for a long, long time. However, on this thick moss, Uncle Nan found two rows of hurried footprints.
At this time, Uncle Nan had a faint premonition of some kind of foreboding in his heart, and then, he found a thick wooden stick from the corner of the wall, carefully supported his body, slowly walked to the edge of the lonely well, and then looked inside.
Really....
Third Uncle Nan found that the two brothers, Xiuwen and Dunru, were immersed in this crystal clear lonely well so tightly that it was obvious that they had long since lost their breath.
The gargoyles are a pair,
And the brothers happen to be a natural pair.
"What's the matter, master?" Xiu Wen asked as if he were fine.
"Tell me, what did you do last night?" asked Third Uncle Nan very seriously.
"Oh, master, we came back to you after the village chief's bonfire, and as we passed by the yellow courtyard, we heard the sound of rushing water, so I was very curious to come in and have a look. When Xiu Wen said this, he paused slightly, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and continued:
"Well, in this bright moonlight, we saw a young woman bathing by the well in the courtyard, and she was scooping her white body with water, and we were wondering in amazement, when suddenly she turned her head, smiled strangely at us, and jumped into the well. ”
"And then?" said Third Uncle Nan then sharply.
"And then, I... We rushed over to see what happened, and I don't remember what happened next... Master.... When Xiuwen spoke, his face was full of grievances.
"Curiosity kills, do you know? Third Uncle Nan scolded, and when he turned around, he found that Xiuwen, who was standing there, had also quietly disappeared.
There is only one left, Uncle Nan alone.
It is estimated that only Uncle Nan is left alone in this Fengmen Village.
Helpless
He was lonely, and wiped his tears helplessly, and he didn't know why he was crying, so he had to stick a thick wooden stick, and carefully drip over the wet and slippery moss under his feet, and return to the courtyard.