Chapter Fifty-Eight: Down the Well

When Lu Fenghe heard the sound, he turned around to look, only to see that after the three higher tombs shook, three ghost claws stretched out, picking up the dirt little by little, and then, three terrifying and suffocating figures arched out from the tomb little by little.

This time pushed the terrifying atmosphere of the entire cemetery to the extreme.

Li Xuanyi's eyes were frightened, and he slowly snuggled up to Shang Ke's side, holding Shang Ke's hand tightly. Shang Ke couldn't help but take a long breath, stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Li Xuanyi's waist, looked straight ahead, and said slowly: "Don't be afraid, there is me!"

The four major swords of the second generation of Xunyang Dao quickly approached together. He pulled out his long sword and stabilized his mind, but his eyes were already full of fear.

The three ladies of the three heads fainted again at the same time.

Guan Qingyun and Wu Qingyue also drew their swords out of their sheaths at the same time, looking fixedly at the cemetery in front of them.

Lu Fenghe's eyes suddenly burst into light, and after carefully looking at the three figures crawling out of the cemetery, he suddenly laughed, and his laughter was full of sadness. said in a trembling voice: "The old man guessed right, you are not dead, you are reluctant, hahahaha, have you been waiting for today." Wait for Qianmu Lao'er to die and the formation is lifted, you can go down the well again, drink the white water again, and live for another three to five hundred years, hahahaha! Qianmu Lao'er, take a look! This is the person you have protected for many years, how is it disappointed?"

The image of the Thousand Wood Dao people stopped in the sky, looking at the three ghostly people who crawled out of the cemetery, to be precise, they could no longer be regarded as people. Their clothes were festering, their eyes were blank, and there was no place on their bodies that could be called human. Only the figure looked from afar, it was a human form. Qianmu Daoren sighed and said, "The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is not happy! If you hadn't drunk that white water back then, all the past would have disappeared long ago." Anyway, Poor Dao was greedy back then, kept gold, drank white water, and should have prevented this catastrophe, but he also lost his mind, fame, profit, and life, and he died today, and he had to be dehydrated, and he would never let this happen again. Lin Jinzhan, Zhou Li, Ma Xuande, all three of you should also put it down!"

The three people who arched out of the cemetery were the ancestors of the three major families they were talking about, Lin Jinzhan, Zhou Li, and Ma Xuande, and the three of them were still in a trance, especially when the sun was shining, and at the same time they covered their eyes with their hands, and stayed there for a long time. At this time, I slowly moved forward, and every step seemed to take a lot of effort.

Lu Fenghe stood there quietly, speechless for a while. Seeing the three of them walking towards him in an extremely strange and weird way, he was stunned.

The three of them finally walked in front of Lu Fenghe, looked at Lu Fenghe fixedly, Lin Jinzhan shook his head, seemed to be in a trance, and finally said, "Are you in pain?"

Lu Fenghe's eyes were sharp, and he snorted: "Are you in pain?"

Zhou Li said: "We are in pain! We are better than dead, what about you?"

Lu Fenghe said: "Your three major families are three feet high, their reputation is outside, and their descendants are constantly spreading branches and leaves, what do you have to suffer?"

Ma Xuande said, "Are you in pain?"

Lu Fenghe snorted, and said: "You say that I am not in pain, how can the old man not be in pain, three times a day to eat and peel the skin, the pain is so painful that I want to die immediately, do you say that it is bitter? Hahahaha! Do you say that it is bitter? Qianmu Lao'er, what about you? Are you bitter?"

Qianmu Daoren shook his head and said slowly: "When Poor Dao was alive, you couldn't escape from biting your flesh and bones three times a day, Lin Jinzhan, Zhou Li, Ma Xuande, the three of you hid underground, can you be better?"

Lin Jinzhan looked at the image in the air for a while, and asked, "Dao Chief, how did you die? Can you teach us?"

Qianmu Dao sighed slightly, and said: "When Poor Dao encountered this incident back then, he didn't stop it, but also participated in it, and he had long expected that there would be a catastrophe. This is God's punishment for the poor Dao, the poor Dao has lived for more than 100 years, in fact, he should have died a long time ago, and he will not enter reincarnation if he dies. He will fall into a sea of misery, and he will never be able to turn over. That's as it should be, there's nothing to say. It's just that the poor road is here, but it is not for you, a few people are suffering and about to die, it is the same as the poor road, you should suffer. It's just a pity for the descendants of your three families. ”

When Qianmu Daoren said this, he looked at Lin Shushan, Zhou Xian, and Ma Wengong. The three of them couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, what do you mean? Does it have anything to do with us?

Lin Jinzhan, Zhou Li, and Ma Xuande also turned their attention to the three of them at this time. After looking at it fixedly for a while, he turned back to the Taoist of Qianmu and said, "Please also ask the Taoist to solve your doubts." ”

Qianmu Daoren shook his head and said slowly: "Among all the descendants of your three families, have you ever lived past the age of forty?"

As soon as these words came out, the two generations of the three families were separated by several generations, and their hearts trembled at the same time.

Qianmu Daoren said again: "If Poor Dao is not mistaken, there should be none." Qianmu Daoren paused, and said: "To Lin Shushan's generation, Lin Zhouma has been passed down for several generations? If Poor Dao is not mistaken, when Lin Shushan and Zhou Xian are here, they are the fifth generation. When I got to Ma Wengong, it was the fourth generation. Because Ma Xuande was old and had a son back then, there was one generation less in the middle. Is that so?"

For a while, no one spoke, and even Lu Fenghe was puzzled by the words of Qianmu Daoren. There are no words, just wait for his next step.

Qianmu Daoren said: "Among the descendants of your three families, each of them will suffer the pain of bone erosion before death, is that true?" Qianmu Daoren sighed and continued: "According to the saying of family bloodline inheritance, after five generations, the bloodline is changed and no longer belongs to close relatives, which is commonly known as passing five suits, and only men and women can talk about marriage after five suits." Therefore, in this generation, none of you have escaped the inheritance of the bloodline. did not escape the shackles of the white water that Lin Jinzhan , Zhou Li, and Ma Xuande drank back then. It is not only this well that is suppressed by the poor dao formation, but also the bloodline operation of all the descendants of your three families, therefore, the descendants of your three families have been able to live a normal life because of the indirect inheritance, but also due to the limitations of the poor dao formation, no one among the descendants of your three families can live past the age of forty, and when they are dying, they get rid of the restrictions of the formation, the blood and blood all over their bodies are ignited, and they bear the pain of eroding their bones and hearts. ”

When Qianmu Daoren said this, he could only hear the sweat on the foreheads of Lin Shushan, Zhou Xian, and Ma Wengong slowly oozing out. I couldn't help but look at each other at the same time.

Qianmu Daoren said again: "Today, the poor Dao is dead, and the formation is lifted, then there will be three more Lin Jinzhan in this world, Zhou Li, and Ma Xuande." When Qianmu Daoren said this, he glanced at Lin Shushan and the other three fixedly. continued: "Fortunately, the descendants of Lin Shushan and Zhou Xian have passed five generations, and they should be able to get rid of the inheritance of this bloodline, but, Ma Wengong, your son is still within five generations, so there will be one more person." ”

I saw that Ma Wengong and Mrs. Ma suddenly fell to their knees, tears rolling down, and said, "Ask the Taoist to save my son!" Qianmu Daoren shook his head, sighed, and said: "Parents in the world, they know what they are about to face, but they leave all their hearts to their sons. "Mrs. Ma was close to collapse, and cried: "My fruit is pure-hearted, he is innocent, Taoist, I ......"

Qianmu Dao said: "The two of you, please get up! Poor Dao has other ways, and will never let your son enter this demonic reincarnation again." However, Lin Shushan, Zhou Xian, and Ma Wengong, are the three of you ready?"

Lin Shushan and Zhou Xian took a step forward and said, "As long as I keep my son, the rest will be willing to bear it!" Qianmu Daoren looked at them fixedly, nodded, and said: "The inheritance of the five generations, the reincarnation of demon blood, today, should also have an end." Lu Fenghe, you only said that the three major families are constantly spreading branches and leaves, and people are thriving, and today you know this, do you still have resentment in your heart?"

Lu Fenghe laughed and said, "Lin Jinzhan, Zhou Li, Ma Xuande, what is retribution? Hahahaha! What is retribution!"

Lin Jinzhan, Zhou Li, and Ma Xuande looked at each other, and suddenly laughed bitterly at the same time. Ma Xuande said: "When Ma was old and had a son, he thought that God had favored him, but he really couldn't imagine it, he knew that this was the case, why bother to have a son when he was old." Dao Chief, whether Ma Xuande dies, no matter what, I also ask Dao Chang to save my descendants who are separated by several generations. ”

Qianmu Dao people smiled, turned their heads to the four people of Xunyang Dao and said, "The four major swords of Xunyang Dao, hearing this, are you still willing to go down to the well to explore this white water that can live forever?"

Gao Gaopu and the other four people glanced at each other, and after a while, said: "The Taoist Lord ordered me to come here, in fact, I just want to understand, if I haven't even gone down this well, how to go back and explain." Besides, we're really just looking. No other ideas. Uncle Shi was too worried. ”

Qianmu Daoren shook his head with a smile, sighed, and said: "People in this world will never be able to get rid of the temptation of fame, fortune, and longevity. This was the case in the past, and now you Dao masters or you are the same, heaven and earth are moving, and the cycle is endless. Lu Fenghe, are you still unwilling to hand over the descendants of those three families and my disciple?"

Lu Fenghe laughed a few times in horror and said, "They are in the well, if you want to save them, please go into the well!"

Shang Ke and Li Xuanyi glanced at each other, and Shang Ke asked, "What should we do, do we want to go down?" If we go down, I don't know where Fang Zhan is now, will there be any mistakes?"

Li Xuanyi thought for a while and said, "Fang Xian shouldn't have to worry about us, Zhou Jiyuan is my younger brother, and Ma Guoer is very dependent on you, huh...... Next!"

Just when the two of them were discussing whether to go down the well, they suddenly heard an extremely tragic roar, which was terrifying and thrilling to anyone who heard it.

Marven Gong!

I saw Ma Wengong suddenly roll to the ground, his hands kept tearing his clothes, and he couldn't scream out of his mouth since the first roar, but there would be a sound in his throat that was similar to getting stuck in a mouthful of thick phlegm but couldn't spit it out, squeezing his throat and eyes together.

Mrs. Ma was shocked, gathered around him, couldn't help him, didn't dare to hold it, until she broke down and cried. Lin Shushan and Zhou Xian saw that their heads were dangling, and they finally knew what the pain in those mouths was.

Lu Fenghe laughed and said: "If you want to relieve the pain, go to the well" said, only to see him suddenly flash to the bottom of the stone tablet, and then his body rose up, falling rapidly, there was a Kerala voice, Lu Fenghe had broken through the manhole cover, and went straight alone.

Next is the four people from Xunyang Road, who follow up in turn. Lin Jinzhan, Ma Xuande and Zhou Li followed. Shang Ke and Li Xuanyi looked at each other and followed.

Guan Qingyun and Wu Qingyue were about to go down the well, but they were dissuaded by the people of Qianmu Dao.

At this time, Ma Wengong seemed to be relieved a little, let out a sigh, and said, "My son is below, quickly ask someone to fetch ropes and torches!" After the rope was taken, it was wrapped around the trees next to it. Lin Shushan and his wife, Zhou Xian and his wife, and Ma Wengong walked at the end, and Mrs. Ma entered the well together before him.

At the last moment of Ma Wengong's descent into the well, he looked at the cemetery behind him and saw the terrifying side that made him have goosebumps all over his body. I saw that all the large and small cemeteries behind me trembled at the same time, and then I don't know how many hands slowly pulled out!