My practice narration is weird

A duck raised by Tu Su was caught by Ye Wuyou, tied with a rope by its feet, and then thrown into the well.

Ducks can swim, so they didn't panic too much in the well, they just quacked a few times.

The man in brocade robes and Ye Wuyou were both standing by the well.

The impression was very deep in Ye Wuyou's mind.

When I fell into this well, something was pulling me underneath, otherwise I would never have drowned here even if I fell.

This is information obtained through hard work.

"Brother Ye, are you sure this well is where that thing is?"

The well at this moment was normal, and there was no strange smell at all.

Ye Wuyou's eyes glanced around bit by bit, finally landing on the well and nodded.

He had seen everything in the village. Apart from the dilapidated silence, they were the only living people left.

But in the dead silence, this well seemed normal.

But this is the biggest abnormality.

"Gaga...Gah!"

Under the horrified gaze of the man in brocade robes, the duck that was originally swimming in the well was suddenly caught by something and drowned directly into the water.

The well water slowly became calm after a splash.

The rope was pulled up, but the duck's body did not appear again. Instead, the rope broke.

Such an incident made the man in brocade robes' eyes tremble, but he calmed down immediately. He raised his hands and said loudly with Qi wrapped around him.

"No matter what's in it, I'll test the water first!"

The qi machine hung out like a rainbow and plunged directly into the water.

The man in brocade robes was stunned for a moment, then withdrew his hand and his energy dissipated.

"Something's wrong, the bottom is empty. Doesn't this well have a bottom?"

No bottom?

Then how did you get caught?

Ye Wuyou's eyes showed complexity, but after thinking about the weirdness in his body, he felt that anything was possible.

When Weiwei was in the Heavenly Prison, the territories were divided and they would not come into contact with each other unless necessary.

Is it because there is a "ghost" in my body that I can't do anything about it?

"I think we should go down and take a look." Ye Wuyou pointed into the well.

He originally wanted to dismantle the well to see if there was anything abnormal.

But it was found that there was still space in the well, and it would be useless even if the well was collapsed.

And the "eyeball" could not be found after searching around the village. It could only be in the well.

The man in brocade robe thought for a while, but he actually didn't want to go down the well.

But maybe no abnormality can be found in the village after a few days, and now we can only put our hope in this well.

"Okay, let's go down and have a look."

He rolled up his sleeves and was about to jump off, but was caught by Ye Wuyou.

"I'll catch you and let's go down together, otherwise we might get separated."

"Okay." The man in brocade robe felt that this was right.

Ye Wuyou said this because he was actually worried that if he jumped alone, he would only end up at the bottom of the well like before.

The two figures leaned together and then jumped down.

"Plop, plop."

As soon as he entered the well, Ye Wuyou noticed something entangled in the water around him.

This is how I drowned in the water before.

He won't make the same mistake twice.

Just as he was about to take action, the surrounding things were instantly cut apart, but it was the man in brocade robes who took action.

Practitioners of the Third Realm are much better than Ye Wuyou in terms of condensation and control of qi. Even though the well was splashed with water by the opponent's methods, Ye Wuyou was not accidentally injured. .

The two men's bodies continued to sink downwards, and finally at a certain place, the man in brocade robes stopped.

In other words, the man in brocade robe did not stop, but Ye Wuyou was forced to stop.

Ye Wuyou clutched the leg of the man in brocade robe tightly. He opened his eyes underwater. In the dark water, half of the man in brocade robe had disappeared.

It wasn't that it was cut off, or that the man in brocade robes was killed, but that his upper body seemed to have entered the space at the bottom of the well, but his legs were held by Ye Wuyou.

Ye Wuyou stretched out his other hand, but felt a membrane-like barrier, which prevented him from entering.

It's as if this film is repelling itself.

On it, Ye Wuyou could feel a familiar aura.

That was the aura that I could feel on the eighth floor of Tianlao.

But it's very weak, just a little bit.

Xia Anmeng's original words echoed in Ye Wuyou's mind. The weird and the weird would not come into contact with each other unless there were special circumstances.

Is the reason because of something weird in me?

Ye Wuyou was heartbroken, all the energy in his body was moving along a certain route, his fists were filled with Gang Qi, and a vacuum seemed to appear in the surrounding water.

The martial arts skills Zhao Changhe taught him were reflected at this moment.

He punched the membrane hard.

No reaction at all.

The tightly held leg of the man in brocade robe moved and kept shaking. It seemed that something happened to his upper body on the other side?

do not care.

As soon as Ye Wuyou thought, the "ghost" on his body was revealed, and then he formed an arm and punched the membrane hard.

"boom!"

That thin film was finally broken through by Ye Wuyou.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Wuyou felt a huge suction force as soon as he entered.

No, not suction, but gravity.

Upside down.

Two figures emerged from the other side of the well, or were spat out by the well.

Ye Wuyou's figure fell from mid-air, and the ghost behind him stretched out a giant hand to drag him down, landing firmly on the ground.

The man in brocade robe was not so lucky. Even though the Qi wrapped around his body to form a protective shield, he still fell heavily to the ground.

He spitted, climbed up from the ground with difficulty, and looked around while talking.

"Where is the bottom of this well? This, this..."

This is still a village.

But unlike the other side of the well, it is a dilapidated and charred village.

Compared with the surprise of the man in brocade robe, Ye Wuyou accepted it all very calmly, because he had seen the real appearance of the village before.

Ye Wuyou knew that the "eyeball" must be here.

Because he could feel the strange breath.

"Let me ask in advance, can your method really seal that thing temporarily?" Ye Wuyou asked.

The man in brocade robe came back to his senses from the surprise and nodded, "Don't worry, that thing has no hands or feet, no matter how scary it is, it can't move. As long as we find it, everything will be easy."

The two walked slowly in the village, carefully observing everything around them.

The sound of footsteps made the two people look sideways.

A decayed figure came out, wearing a Taoist robe, but the whole person was like a mummy, without any vitality, and obviously had been dead for a long time.

Ye Wuyou looked at the face with only an outline left, and found that the other party was somewhat similar to an old man in the village at the other end of the well.

Before Ye Wuyou could make a move, the man in brocade robe stretched out his hand and pointed, and the aura was like a sharp invisible flying knife, cutting off the head of the mummy.

"Heh, a trivial trick."

Ye Wuyou felt that it was a very correct thing to bring this brocade robe man with him, at least along the way, the other party was very active.

The brocade robe man waved his sleeves with white corners, watching the decayed old Taoist slowly fall down, and was about to speak.

A black shadow shot over, and the two dodged sideways. The black shadow was a ball of mucus, which fell on the stone behind, making a sizzling corrosion sound.

"There are others?"

These people should have been practitioners in their lives... Ye Wuyou thought so in his heart.

The man in brocade robe looked disdainful. He would kill as many of these guys as they came.

His cultivation of the third realm was revealed, and his aura was rampant, cutting off the head of the sneak attacker.

The man in brocade robe was fierce and intimidating.

"Who else!" he roared.

However, as if answering his voice, one figure after another appeared from the corners of the village and slowly surrounded the two of them.

Those people were all rotten, and they were obviously dead.

But they gradually showed traces of aura.

There was no lack of the aura of the third realm among them...

The man in brocade robe suddenly wilted.