“……”

This question is well asked, Su Shimo glanced at Song Zhijing.

Song Zhijing coughed twice, and said to Li Long with a little embarrassment: "You don't need to care about these details. ”

Su Shimo laughed on the side.

Also, do you want him to say that he snatched it alive from the villagers with many hands?

At the beginning, when Su Shimo said that she had let the female villager go, she also quietly gave Song Zhijing a look. Song Zhijing could immediately comprehend the meaning inside.

I've known each other for so many years, and there is still a tacit understanding here.

Song Zhijing tore the paper money from the villagers to shreds, and then quietly put it into the pockets of the female villagers with everyone on his back.

Seeing that they didn't want to say more, Li Long didn't ask anything.

The three of them followed the confetti trail on the ground and walked for about ten minutes before stopping.

They saw the female villager stopped in a clearing.

The female villager knelt on the ground reverently, and set up a desk in front of her, on which incense was burned.

"What is she doing?"

Li Long poked his head out behind Song Zhijing and Su Shimo, and looked at the female villagers in front of him bowing and kowtowing, and he was simply confused.

"On the ground." Su Shimo stared at the front and didn't look back.

Li Long followed Su Shimo's words and looked to the ground.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.

In the center of the circle, where the villager was kneeling, within a radius of three meters, it was stained red with red marks. The red color goes around and around it, and it looks like a painting.

"It's a dragon." Song Zhijing said.

Su Shimo nodded.

Dragons indeed.

The female villager in front bowed and kowtowed three times, and in the end, she even threw herself to the ground and lay on the ground and didn't get up for a long time.

"Would you like to go up and have a look?" Li Long asked them softly.

Su Shimo and Song Zhijing glanced at each other.

"No, no." They said.

They looked at the same place for a while, and then went down the hill the same way.

Who knows if something will happen if you rush up. And Ding Yonglan didn't know what the situation was, why he suddenly 'died'.

The top priority is to go down the mountain first and see if Ding Yonglan's situation is better.

The three of them returned to the village the way they came.

It was noon, the sun was hanging high in the sky, and Su Shimo found that his head was sweating as he walked.

It's hot.

She paused and exhaled twice.

"Are you alright?" Li Long looked at her with concern.

Song Zhijing casually picked out a handful of leaves and fanned the wind beside her.

"It's fine." Su Shimo shook his head.

She took the leaves from Song Zhijing's hand and shook them herself.

"It's really hot." Li Long touched the sweat on his face, looked at the empty village, and sighed: "I don't know if I can go to the villagers' houses to rub the air conditioner." ”

At this time, there was no one in the village, and the windows and doors of every house were closed.

Li Long stepped forward and chose a family to knock on the door.

But after knocking for a long time, no one paid attention to him, and no matter how much he shouted at the door, no one answered him.

He didn't give up, and continued to knock on the door from another house.

Another ...... Another one...... Another one......

...... "The sixth household did not open the door, and he finally gave up." I'm just trying to beg for saliva, what's wrong! ”

Li Long let out a heart-rending shout.

"This is too ruthless, don't even drink saliva when you record a show, isn't it too stingy!"

Su Shimo and Song Zhijing glanced at each other helplessly.

After Li Long finished venting, he immediately returned to his previous appearance, and he said to the two of them with great interest: "When Sister Ding and I came over there before, we saw a well, why don't we go and dig well water to drink." ”

"It's fine."

Su Shimo and Song Zhijing nodded.

They are not very particular about it, and in terms of the current conditions, it is good to have a drink.

They each looked up at the dazzling sunlight in the sky.

Li Long took them around the corners, and Su Shimo felt that they had turned the whole village, but they still didn't find the well that Li Long said.

"Do you remember where that well is?" Su Shimo asked Li Long.

Li Long scratched his head and said, "When I came over with Sister Ding before, I took a look from a distance and was in a dilapidated yard. I just don't know why, I didn't even see that yard......"

The more he said the following words, the quieter he became, and the more he spoke, the more empty his heart became.

“……”

Li Long's words were no less than asking them to go through the village again, and then go to the well that I don't know if there is fate.

They spun around for a while, and at last they couldn't find it.

The camera teacher who followed the shooting couldn't stand it anymore, and secretly pointed out a clear way for them.

Before they were dying of thirst, they finally found the dilapidated little courtyard that Li Long had said, and the well that sat in the small courtyard.

The yard is really in tatters.

When they looked from the outside, they were already stunned by the sight of overgrown weeds.

Although the village is very quiet and there are not many villagers in sight, but every house seems to be clean, it is hard to imagine that there will be such a small courtyard in the village.

They looked around the courtyard and it turned out that they would only need to walk for another five minutes to reach the temple in their village.

Standing in front of the courtyard and looking north, they could vaguely see the eaves of the Dragon King Temple.

They went into the courtyard and walked to the well.

I never thought that it was already a dry well.

Not a drop of water.

No wonder it's broken like this. It turned out that it was because it had been abandoned.

Li Long looked at the well with a disappointed face, and was very embarrassed to look at Su Shimo and Song Zhijing, he didn't expect it to be like this.

Su Shimo waved his hand at him.

She half leaned on Song Zhijing's body, panting, and didn't even bother to speak.

I haven't eaten lunch yet, and I've been walking for so long, and now I haven't drunk a sip of water, even the people who are beaten with iron can't stand it.

Song Zhijing is no better.

But he could bear it.

He looked around at the desolation, then fixed his gaze on a corner of the courtyard.

There was a puddle of black, burnt marks in the corner.

Song Zhijing walked over there with Su Shimo, who was out of breath.

It is indeed a mark of burning.

It was like someone was burning something here, burning the weeds around it, and there were still some ashes on the ground.

Song Zhijing stretched out his foot and pulled it, and there were still some things that had not been completely burned underneath.

It's like paper money.

Just before he and Su Shimo saw the kind of paper money burned by the villagers by the river.

Su Shimo also saw it.

She looked up at the small, abandoned courtyard.

Overgrown with weeds, there was nothing left but the trail of the puddle at their feet.

Wrong.

Su Shimo and Song Zhijing glanced at each other, and they looked in Li Long's direction.

To be precise, they were looking in the direction of the dry well where Li Long was sitting.