Lin Jiusheng raised his head and said hello to Qiu Yun.
Slowly down the rope, Lin Jiusheng felt that he had gone down seven or eight meters, but he had not yet reached the bottom of the well.
Qiu Yun couldn't see the flashlight that Qiu Yun had illuminated himself. He had to take out the flashlight from his backpack and began to illuminate it towards the surroundings.
In this photo, Lin Jiusheng's heart became more and more gloomy, and there were deep claw marks on the side of the well.
It looked so hideous and hideous, Lin Jiusheng could feel from these claw marks, a kind of extremely big hatred.
"How much grievance this family of four ghosts had suffered during their lifetime, even with such a strong resentment." Lin Jiusheng said softly while watching.
The more he went down to the edge of the well, the more he could see the claw marks on the edge of the well, and there were more and more claws, at first there were only a few, and then almost all of them were claw marks.
Seeing that Lin Jiusheng felt a little hairy in his heart, he raised his head and looked up the well. Although he could still see Zhou Qian and others, he could no longer hear them.
After a while, his feet were finally able to step on the ground, which made him breathe out.
Slowly feel it, Lin Jiusheng only feels that the ground is soft and soft. According to Zhou Qian, this well has not been watered for a hundred years.
Once her master went down to the well, but quickly climbed out again, and when she climbed out, her face turned pale.
Even though he had seen a lot of things, he was a little flustered at this time.
Lin Jiusheng directly took out the fire candle dagger, and there was Wan Yue in his backpack.
Lin Jiusheng turned his head and glanced at the backpack. Usually, Wanyue would remind him after he got down.
But now, Lin Jiusheng hadn't heard a word from Wanyue, which made his heart more uneasy.
Moving the backpack to the front, Lin Jiusheng leaned against the side of the well. The soil on the well was really cold, and when he leaned his back, he felt like he was leaning against an ice block.
Lin Jiusheng lowered his head and looked towards the backpack, and suddenly saw Wan Yue shrink into a ball, her hands tightly hugging her thighs.
"Wan Yue, are you okay?" Lin Jiusheng asked in a low voice.
Hearing Lin Jiusheng's words, Wan Yue raised her head, her face turned blue from the cold.
"My okay son, I can stand it." Wanyue gritted her teeth.
Seeing Wanyue's appearance, Lin Jiusheng was even more shocked.
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Wanyue made it clear that she was frozen by the yin, she was a century-old ghost, and she was even frozen by the yin.
Lin Jiusheng couldn't think of a reason for a while.
"This Yin Qi is very evil, and it keeps devouring my soul, that's why I feel the cold like this." Wanyue said.
Hearing Wan Yue's words, Lin Jiusheng frowned tightly, and took out a few pieces of talisman paper from his pocket.
Injecting Yang Qi into the talisman paper, these pieces of talisman paper emitted a ray of light, and Lin Jiusheng hurriedly stuck the talisman paper inside the backpack.
As he posted this way, Wanyue in the backpack no longer trembles, and her face has improved.
"You should have told me long ago, don't hold on, you can see how you hold on." Lin Jiusheng sighed.
"I don't want the son to worry, I just want the son to concentrate on the things in front of me." Wanyue whispered.
Hearing these words, Lin Jiusheng had no idea what to say.
This Nizi...
Lin Jiusheng averted his eyes, thinking that this well, like the other wells, was in the shape of a cylinder.
But after coming down, Lin Jiusheng felt that it was not like a round shape, there was still a passage on the left.
This passage was obviously dug down. The soft soil on the ground is probably the soil that fell from the passage.
Lin Jiusheng thought for a while, and planned to walk through the passage to take a look.
His task is to put the ghost in the trap, so he has to find the ghost and talk about it.
The more he walked into the passage, the more Lin Jiusheng felt, the Yin Qi began to increase.
Originally, he used Yang Qi to circulate his whole body, and he didn't feel physical discomfort, but now the effect of Yang Qi has become smaller and smaller.
He began to feel the coldness of his body, and his mouth turned pale.
No wonder Zhou Qian said before that when her master came up from the bottom of the well, his face was white, but now when he goes up, his face is also white.
The Yin Qi was too strong, causing the three sun fires above his shoulders and heads to start shaking, as if they were about to be blown out in the next second.
Lin Jiusheng can only increase the rotation of Yang Qi, allowing Yang Qi to enter his shoulders.
As he walked inside, he saw many marks on the wall. These marks were not scratches, but strange little human heads.
These little heads are painted on the wall, each little
Every human head has a big cross with a death written on it.
The more Lin Jiusheng looked, he saw that among these little people's heads, he had actually seen several little people's heads.
Among them are Zhou Qian and Qiu Yun Baiqi, and their master's before them.
It's just that none of their villains have red crosses on their heads.
Lin Jiusheng looked at it for a while, and he also understood in his heart, it seemed that everyone with the red cross was dead.
Just a few steps, Lin Jiusheng felt something touch his shoulder.
He hurriedly took a flashlight and shone it above his head, and suddenly saw a corpse hanged on it.
If ordinary people saw him, they would definitely yell, Lin Jiusheng frowned, first stepped back and looked up and down with a flashlight.
The hanged man was still wearing a Taoist robe, which had become a skeleton, and the Taoist robe on his body had become tattered.
Lin Jiusheng felt that this robe was very familiar. After thinking about it carefully, Lin Jiusheng wanted to understand it.
This Taoist robe wears the same as Master Zhou Qian.
Now that Master Zhou Qian is still there, then this dead person is probably their master.
Thinking of this, Lin Jiusheng merged his hands and said, "The Immeasurable Heavenly Lord!"
Then slowly raised his hand and put the bones down.
Thinking of what Zhou Qian had said, her master had been here, perhaps just to get this bone back.
Lin Jiusheng was also preparing to tie the rope to the bones, and asked Zhou Qian and the others to pull the ropes back to the bones.
But when he first put the bones on the ground, Lin Jiusheng felt something wrong in his heart.
This dead bone seemed to have been dead for a long time, but on the way to put it down, Lin Jiusheng clearly felt that the bone's fingers seemed to move.
When Lin Jiusheng looked at the bones, the bones that had been lying on the ground suddenly stood up.
The dry hand bones pointed at Lin Jiusheng, and the ten hand bones were sharpened extremely sharply.
The corpse bones seemed to be fraudulent corpses, Lin Jiusheng was shocked in his heart, and quickly took out the fire candle dagger.
Suddenly, the bones' mouth moved, and he let out a "chuck" chuckling.
"I thought it was the old guy. I didn't expect it to be a strange face, but since he has come down, then die here!" The bones smiled and flew towards Lin Jiusheng.
(End of this chapter)