Don't force me to quit the group!

"Tan Song! Tan Song!" He Wei shouted into the well, feeling extremely anxious.

However, Tan Song did not respond, and at the same time, the scattered red light suddenly faded, and now he fell at the bottom of the well like a dead thing.

He Wei felt that this scene was really bizarre, so he didn't dare to shout any more. He only held his breath and listened quietly for a while, before he was sure that Tan Song was still breathing weakly, and he felt a little relieved.

He took out his mobile phone, but there was no signal at all. Now let him run up, no matter whether he can find someone or not, he is afraid that it will be too late, but he does not dare to jump to the bottom of the well rashly. After all, it is not a joke to be more than two meters deep.

So he had to look around to see if there was something like a rope or a bamboo pole that could help him.But after the flames on Tan Song's body disappeared, the surroundings were pitch black. Not only did He Wei find nothing, he even turned around, and couldn't even find the way he came.

After groping around for a while, he raised his hand and hit a hard object with a "snap". The hard object was extremely cold, as if it still had some mucus on it. move.

In the end, nothing happened. It took He Wei a long time to come back to his senses, remembering that he still had his mobile phone, so with the help of the weak light source, he could barely see the appearance of the "blocker" in front of him, which was one of the eight stone pillars.

It turns out that the foundation of these stone pillars is here, and there is a thick big pier fixed underneath and then pulled up vertically. It can be seen that these pillars have no load-bearing function, they are purely for beauty.

For the sake of looking good, eight stone pillars of hundreds of meters were built... He Wei thought to himself, he really doesn't understand the world of the rich.

And this stone pillar is quite exquisite, with dense circles of symbols engraved on the bottom, like some kind of scriptures or spells, He Wei looked at it for a long time but couldn't see why, so driven by curiosity Stretching out my hand to touch it, I felt that the place where the scriptures were written was even more humid than the top, and the soaked cylinder was slippery, and the hand felt like a lollipop that had been licked by someone, which was weird.

rustle……

A burst of light footsteps suddenly exploded in the silence behind him, He Wei suddenly turned his head, but it was still pitch black.

He bravely turned on the flash, and the distance was instantly illuminated. He looked around and saw two rows of small footprints that were particularly obvious on the gravel.

He Wei swallowed his saliva, stabilized his trembling voice due to fear, and shouted in a straight voice: "Who is it?"

The word who echoed in the field for a long time before disappearing, but no one responded.

He Wei shook his head, thinking that the set of footprints might have been there before, and he must have hallucinated just now...

"mom!"

The little girl's crisp but helpless voice came from behind He Wei, and he suddenly turned his head again, only to see a thin figure running past not far away.

"Mom! Mom! Where are you going?" The little girl cried while running, "There is someone here... Come and pick me up..."

Seeing the direction in which the little girl was running, He Wei yelled inwardly that he was not good. He didn't have time to organize his words and could only run forward, watching her run to the edge of the well.

"Mom, I'm so sorry..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she tripped over the edge of the well and fell straight down.

He Wei was two or three feet away, so he could only do his best to jump forward, but the moment his fingertips barely touched the skirt of the little girl, the little girl fell at an accelerated rate as if sucked by the bottom of a well.

He Wei lost his center of gravity when he was being carried, and fell down with him.

Bottom of the well.

He Wei rubbed his buttocks, sat up slowly, and asked, "Little sister, are you alright?"

The little girl was obviously terrified, shrank aside, and didn't answer, just staring at He Wei and Tan Song vigilantly with her big watery eyes.

"How did you get here?"

Still silent.

He Wei saw that she was fine, so he gave up and checked Tan Song first, and found that the red light on his body had completely disappeared, no matter how close he was, he couldn't see it.And now his whole body is hot and hot, it seems that he has a high fever, and he is still shaking.

This is a bit tricky...

He obviously couldn't carry a grown man on his back and bring a little girl up the well wall, and the little girl ignored him.

He Wei could only think that he was playing an open world game, and searched nearby to see if there were any available resources.

The space at the bottom of the well was much larger than it looked from above, about the size of a standard hotel room. He walked along the well wall and found that compared with the stone pillars outside, it was as dry as the Sahara Desert.

But what is also strange is that there are also eight rectangular openings in eight directions on the wall of the well, and there are also carved runes similar to those at the bottom of the stone pillar around them, obviously a set.

And judging by the newness and oldness of the carvings, it may have a history of a hundred years.

For the time being, He Wei has no idea why an ancient well is kept underground in a shopping mall, and there are traces of it being carefully cleaned. Is it a cultural relic protection unit?

"Water...give me water..." Tan Song finally regained some consciousness and murmured hoarsely.

He Wei hurriedly helped him up, half leaning against the wall.

But he has no water...

"What's wrong with this brother?" The little girl asked suddenly.

"Uh..." He Wei didn't expect the girl to speak, and hurriedly replied, "He's sick."

"What disease?"

The girl's eyes were extremely clear, reflecting the glimmer of light from the phone screen very brightly.

"It's just a minor illness, and it will be fine soon."

"Oh." The girl seemed a little disappointed in her tone, and said to herself, "My mother is also sick, and everyone told me that she was just a little sick."

He Wei felt strange: "Didn't you just look for your mother? Where is she now?"

"She has gone to another place." The light in the little girl's eyes suddenly disappeared, "She said that as long as I grow up obediently, I will see her soon."

"Soon." She emphasized again.

The little girl didn't answer after that, and He Wei could only lean aside boredly. The only way now is that someone can find them, but the hope is really lower than winning the lottery.

He always felt that Tan Song's sudden appearance at the bottom of the well was related to the woman who fell from the building, so he turned on the video to find out if there was any mystery.

When the Fa Cai Boys Group performed just now, he watched Tan Song keep recording, so he took out his cell phone, turned it on again after a long time, and the phone recovered 3% of its battery.

He Wei is familiar with the way to unlock it. The two of them have played together since they were young. Naturally, they know the password of the other party's mobile phone. They clicked into the photo album, and as expected, they recorded the moment when the woman fell from the building.

Afraid of scaring the children, He Wei put on the earphones and felt as if the woman's spell was exploding in his ears.

And He Wei didn't expect that he really understood this time.

It's not as easy to understand as in English listening, but when listening, a few words naturally appeared in the mind, which even surprised He Wei himself.

Hei Hei Dao, obviously the gate of hell...

Evil Jin destroys the gods, turning good fortune into evil...

Om Hm Zha Om, ten thousand waters return to Yin...

These black words appeared one after another, He Wei only felt his eyes go dark, the back of his clothes was drenched in cold sweat instantly, and his whole body felt like a numb feeling like a ghost pressing a bed.

And the surrounding air seemed to be frozen, and every breath would sting the lungs.

He Wei could barely hold the phone, and really couldn't figure out why these words would have such a big impact on him.

He could almost hear his heartbeat slowly slowing down...

But suddenly, a gust of hot air melted into his body through the trouser pocket, and then moved through the internal organs. After a while, He Wei opened his eyes and regained the initiative of his body.

He hurriedly took out the things in his pocket, and then suddenly realized that it was the string of five emperors' money that was said to be able to ward off evil spirits to help him pass this test.

"Brother, what's the matter with you? What is that sister talking about?" The little girl asked innocently.

He Wei unconsciously turned his body sideways, only feeling that the cold air had not been completely removed from his body, so he said lightly, "It's nothing."

The little girl was full of curiosity, pointing to the string of five emperors' coins: "Brother, what is this?"

He Wei replied casually: "This is a gift from my grandfather, do you want to play with it?"

The little girl quickly waved her hand: "No, no, mom said you can't take things from strangers!"

He Wei was still thinking about the woman's spells. The first few sentences were spells commonly used in metaphysics. He had seen them in the articles sent by his grandfather, but she read them in reverse order, and the function changed from clearing the soul to changing the spell. It became a departure from the soul, and warding off evil spirits turned into attracting evil spirits... But I have never heard of the last sentence "Ten thousand waters return to Yin".

But... water?Negative?

As if suddenly thinking of something, He Wei took out the Swiss Army Knife he always carried with him from Tan Song's trouser pocket, gently cut off a little hair on his forehead, then licked it with his mouth, and raised it into the air.

And those broken hairs fell straight to the ground, much faster than the acceleration by gravity alone. He Wei probably understood, so he closed his eyes for a moment, and he really felt that there seemed to be traces of water vapor in the air continuously pouring into the mouth of the well. But it drifted towards the eight holes without leaving a trace behind.

"As expected." He Wei said firmly.

"What? Brother, what are you talking about?"

He Wei seems to be answering the little girl's question, and seems to be reasoning to himself, "This is located in the southeast fifth ring road of the capital, and Xun Xiang originally belongs to wood, which is the main wealth. But according to the basic principle of the intergeneration of the five elements , only the wood must be broken, otherwise the woods next to it will be the richest place. There must be aquatic wood, this is an endless stream of living Feng Shui bureaus."

The little girl took half a step back and shook her head unnaturally, "Brother, I can't understand a single word of what you are talking about."

He Wei turned to look at the girl: "The eight beads of Yonghui City hold eight directions, and at the same time protect the ancient well in the middle, and the ancient well serves as the eye of the formation, and sends water and air to the city continuously. Each pillar...is a well-calculated money rolling formation."

"Brother...you..." The little girl looked at He Wei's expression and seemed to be trembling with fright, "Why did you say this to me?"

"Because you are the ghost who has been following Tan Song, aren't you?"

"To be precise, it's the fire ghost." He Wei added.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the small space at the bottom of the well seemed to freeze suddenly.

"Is not it?"

The little girl's eyes widened, her lips moved, and it took a while before she said, "You..."

"When you were in the crematorium, you attached yourself to Tan Song, and made him a man of earthly destiny bring such a strong anger, so he always came to this watery city of Yonghui, suppressing the wildfire, of course Much more comfortable, but just…”

He Wei rubbed his stomach, "Diarrhea."

"Why do you say that I am that fire ghost!" The little girl was anxious, showing a ferocious expression that was obviously not what a human being of this age should have.

"The most angry part of a person is the tongue, so many celestial masters carry chopsticks to ward off evil... Of course, this is not important. What I want to say is that when something as light as hair gets on the tip of the tongue, the saliva will naturally become The fire is extremely strong, and it will naturally be sucked in quickly in the eyes of this water formation, and I have never felt such a suction force when I fell."

"But you did. You accelerated like this when you fell into the well."

"Maybe it's just that my fate is fire," the little girl sneered, "dipping my hair with saliva, what kind of indecent method is that?"

"Of course, these are all ways to help me determine. The most important thing is that when I listened to the spell of the girl who fell from the building, my whole body seemed to fall into an ice cellar, but you were steaming like a small stove by the side, and you You don't dare to take my five emperors' money to ward off evil spirits." He Wei took half a step back and pulled away from her, "Plus, even though you are a good disguise, but..."

"But what?"

"But the burnt smell on your body is really strong." He Wei recovered his serious expression, "I don't want to hear about how you died and how much grievance you have. As long as you let Tan Song go, we will be fine. It's clear."

"You want to settle with me? Hee hee, you are so brave." The little girl moved her neck unnaturally and giggled twice, "Hey, I really made a mistake. You are so stupid beside the pillar. Yes, I thought you were not a celestial master. None of the five thunder talisman celestial masters Tan Song looked for found my identity, so tell me, what level are you? Let me have a good time too."

After finishing speaking, the little girl tore off the white skin attached to her face with her hands, revealing a face full of burn scars, and bursts of blood-red flames instantly emanated from her body, with a disgusting smell of paste Immediately fills the entire bottom of the well.

He Wei was not afraid, put on a posture to meet the enemy, and smiled, "I'm really not a celestial master."

little girl:"?"

"I said I'm not a celestial master." Although He Wei was surprised that he could make this kind of reasoning after only two hours of learning, he felt guilty, but based on the principle of not pretending to wait until later, he blossomed. The most sunny smiling face shouted like a rainbow:

"I am a genius!"