I have a promise with the beauty

Just as Yang Qingshan was about to enter the compound, he was bumped into by Wang Xiaoni who ran out. Yang Qingshan happily listened to Wang Xiaoni's cry and hurried into the compound. He saw the old man lying in the yard, covering his feet in pain.

Wang Xiaoni's grandma was fine, she just fell down and sprained her feet. Yang Qingshan made the old woman smile with a few injections. She looked at Yang Qingshan and Wang Xiaoni meaningfully, but when she looked at Murong Qiushui and Lu Yao, the old man

His face looked ugly.

"Haha..." Yang Qingshan giggled, avoiding the old man's suspicious eyes, and felt uncomfortable sitting on the chair.

"We are Yang Qingshan's tenants." Murong Qiushui saw the old man's intentions and said with a smile.

"Oh... Haha, that's good, that's good." The old man smiled happily again.

"I won't pay for the rent." Jolina said, fearing that the world would be in chaos.

"Ah? Don't give money to tenants?" The old man's face changed again, and he turned to look at Yang Qingshan questioningly, and then looked at his granddaughter questioningly.

"Grandma, what are you thinking about? I am also Brother Yang's tenant now. Didn't you want me to live in his place? It's okay now. You fell down without helping me. If we hadn't come today, you would have been there.

I've been lying in the yard all day." Wang Xiaoni said, holding up the most.

"Haha, what are you doing here today?" The old man quickly changed the topic. He was also a little embarrassed. His granddaughter had nothing to do with Yang Qingshan. It was just his wishful thinking. He hoped that his granddaughter could develop with Yang Qingshan and solve the problem in his heart.

The idea is to have a grandson.

"Grandma, I suspect that the snake that bit you is still in the ancient well in the compound. Today I want to enter the ancient well to have a look." Yang Qingshan said.

"Gujing? Gujing has been safe all these years. It shouldn't be." The old man said doubtfully.

"It doesn't hurt to take a look. Besides, there are no spring water snakes on the market." Yang Qingshan said in embarrassment.

"Well, when will you go to the ancient well?" the old man said, "How about after dinner."

"Okay, there's no rush. I'll have nothing to do this afternoon. I'll give you a few more injections and some decoction." Yang Qingshan smiled.

Ever since Wang Xiaoni moved to Yang Qingshan's small building, the old man has been lonely. He finally hopes that someone will come to see him. Of course, he must leave Yang Qingshan and the others to spend the afternoon talking, working in the kitchen, and cooking a sumptuous meal.

After having dinner at night, I watched Yang Qingshan enter the ancient well alone.

"You went in like this? What if you drowned?" Qiaolina raised her head at the entrance of the ancient well and said with a gloating smile.

"Yang Qingshan is in the concentration stage. He will be fine if he stays underwater for a few days and nights." The old man said, suddenly looking up at the roof, a man in black flew down and looked at everyone awkwardly.

"A spy from the Dragon Group." The old man had seen the world and said warily.

"Haha, I am the man in black responsible for tracking the reserve members of the Dragon Group. I finally found Yang Qingshan today, so I want to enter the ancient well. Haha, borrowed it, borrowed it."

The man in black smiled bitterly, walked through everyone, sighed, and secretly observed Yang Qingshan. He borrowed it and lost it. Today, he finally found Yang Qingshan, but he found several beauties and an old lady chatting around the ancient well.

, this would be a big sin if you lose sight of yourself, and jump into the ancient well in embarrassment regardless of exposing yourself.

Yang Qingshan walked along the ancient well and walked downstream little by little. After walking for half an hour, he arrived at the deepest part of the ancient well. His eyes were like lightning. He opened his eyes and searched for something in the dark well water. Suddenly he stared at a place.

, reached out and touched a small hole at the bottom of the water.

"Snakes come in and out through here, and there is still some residual evil spirit inside."

Yang Qingshan took out the black poison needle and tried to dig out the small hole. He wanted to get in. Although the soil was soft, it would take a long time to dig it out. Yang Qingshan took back the black poison needle and used his spiritual consciousness to explore it.

, and found that this small hole stretched to an exit, and outside this exit was an underground river.

"Underground river? Then there should not only be a connection between the underground river and the ground here."

Yang Qingshan guessed in his heart, turned around without warning, and was about to return to the wellhead, but he found a panicked figure clinging to the soil motionless.

"Who?" Yang Qingshan asked cautiously.

"Dragon Group Secret Agent."

"Oh. As you wish."

"Thank you."

Yang Qingshan snickered and swam past the depressed spy, and chuckled, which made the spy feel ashamed. He thought to himself that he was probably the first spy of the Dragon Group to be discovered. How would he deal with the follow-up in the future? It was really embarrassing.

Yang Qingshan flew out of the well and saw no one in the yard. He stood in the yard and used his vitality to evaporate the well water on his body. He did not go to say hello to Murong Qiushui and Wang Xiaoni. He flew out of the yard quietly and stood on the roof looking at the entire Wang family.

A courtyard and an old street.

This old street is dominated by the Wang Family Courtyard, and there is a well in each courtyard. Yang Qingshan decided to search one by one, and he would always find a passage through which a person could enter the underground river.

Two hours later, Yang Qingshan walked out of the old street disappointedly. The well water in his body was too lazy to evaporate. With a grimace, he used his hand to go online and check the map of Nanyang City. He zoomed in on the map and carefully studied the topography of Wangjia Old Street.

After checking all the courtyards again, I walked to the back of the old street depressedly.

Behind the old street is a hill, which was called the back hill in the past. But now there is an ancient temple on the back hill, worshiping an unknown Buddha statue. There are several old monks living there who cheat a little money every day. At this time, Yang Qingshan

They were blocked by an old monk who came out to release water at night. The two looked at each other without saying a word.

"Master, why are you here in the dead of night?" the old monk asked.

"Monk, I just want to come and worship the Buddha inside." Yang Qingshan said casually, mainly to find an excuse for himself to enter the ancient temple.

"What Buddha?"

"I don't know what kind of Buddha it is."

“If you don’t know what Buddha you are, why should you come and worship it?”

"There is a Buddha in my heart, no matter what kind of Buddha it is, it is the Buddha in my heart."

"Haha...Master, can you bring the incense money?" The old monk finally showed his evil face.

"Bring it."

"Please, almsgiver." The old monk pointed to a box at the door of the temple. There was no money in it, but Yang Qingshan knew that he had to squeeze some money in through the gap on the top of the box.

"Hey, it's not easy for a monk." Yang Qingshan sighed, took out a hundred yuan and stuffed it in. The old monk smiled, turned around, and went to drain the water.

"Fuck, your sister."

Yang Qingshan cursed secretly and walked into the ancient temple.

The ancient temple is ancient, but the weather is not good at night. In the dark, Yang Qingshan can't see clearly. He only knows that the big Buddha in the main hall is very dilapidated and has a slim body, but his eyes are so captivating that he can't see clearly.

Yang Qingshan was restless.

"This is the snake demon in the valley who realized life and became a giant Buddha. Although I don't know the name, it is said that this Buddha statue is older than this ancient temple." The old monk succeeded in releasing the water. He walked over very proudly and said with a smile.

"Is this Buddha statue alive? I made a lot of money." Yang Qingshan asked.

"Haha..." The old monk laughed guiltily, and then said seriously: "Don't say it, don't say it."

"Old monk, is there an ancient well here?"

"have."

"Can you take me to see it?"

"this……"

"Incense money is, yes."

Yang Qingshan took out another big ticket, picked it up casually, and the big ticket flew into the box.

"Good skills." The old monk smiled like a little flower, he had seen the world, and led Yang Qingshan to the yard behind, where an ancient well gave off bursts of chill.

"The name of this ancient well is Han. Although there is only one word, it proves the characteristics of this ancient well. The well water is cold to relieve the heat and has a sweet taste. During the day, the ancient temple can make a lot of money just by taking out water.

Unfortunately, it can only be limited, the ancient well can only scoop water a hundred times, and by the hundredth time there will be no drop of water left." The old monk said proudly.

"A hundred times? Does anyone have water in the ancient well now?"

"No, the donor wants to go down and take a look?"

"Yes, I know, the old rules." Yang Qingshan took out a few bills.

"The donor may have misunderstood. If the donor goes down, please bring some crystal stones unique to the ancient well with you when you come back."

"Spar?" Yang Qingshan had already put the bills into the box and couldn't take them out. He rolled his eyes and said, "I know, next time before someone wants to go in, speak faster."

"Say it quickly, the incense money in the box will be gone." The old monk smiled, turned around and carried the box to the corner.

Yang Qingshan laughed unhappily, feeling that he was too pretentious, so he walked to the ancient well and felt a biting chill. When he looked around, there was no water vapor at all, as if there was no drop of water in it. Yang

Qingshan jumped down.

Standing on the dry ground in the ancient well, Yang Qingshan released his spiritual consciousness and discovered that there was a secret passage at the bottom of the well, just like a secret room. Yang Qingshan took out the black poison needle to defend himself and walked in cautiously.

The secret passage was very narrow, and there were pieces of spar on the wall. Yang Qingshan didn’t know if it was the kind of spar that the old monk mentioned. He took a few pieces off and studied them, and found that they would absorb water. Yang Qingshan was thinking, the water in this well only

It can scoop water a hundred times because of these crystal stones.

Walking in the secret passage, it was very dry at first, but the crystal stones on the walls of the secret passage became less and less, and gradually the moisture became more and more intense. Yang Qingshan's clothes became soaked again, but to Yang Qingshan's relief,

The winding secret passage finally came to an end.

The disc-shaped stone gate of an ancient tomb blocked Yang Qingshan's way, and countless snake-shaped hour patterns were carved on the outside of the stone gate. Yang Qingshan smiled with satisfaction, and finally found the whereabouts of the spring water snake. As expected, the spring water snake was not only cunning.

Without leaving the Wang family's territory, he dug his own passage in the ancient temple in the back mountain.

Yang Qingshan gently pushed the stone door. The stone door was thick and did not react at all. It could not be pushed with force.