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Braving the strong wind, we walked through the village entrance.

The wind here is no less than at night.

It hurts when scraping on the face.

Similarly, after arriving in the village, the wind immediately became much lighter.

We didn't delay elsewhere and went directly to the old house.

When we arrived at the overgrown courtyard, we immediately saw the gloomy Taishi chair.

Even during the day, the sun cannot shine into the dilapidated old house.

As soon as you arrive at the door, you can feel the faint cool air.

The black Taishi chair stood quietly in the center of the room. There were dust and debris everywhere, but the chair surface was spotless.

It's so clean that it makes people's hearts tingle.

With a solemn expression on his face, Lao Huang took out a stick of incense from the torn sack, lit it and bowed towards the Grand Master's chair.

Then he stuck the incense in the corner, said "Excuse me", and then stepped in the door.

After Lao Huang's series of actions, Su Sen looked at me specially.

When he and I came in yesterday, there were no restrictions and we didn't do anything.

Go through the old house and come to the backyard.

Lao Huang's body suddenly froze.

The trunk of the old mulberry tree next to the well was covered with deep knife marks and looked very pitiful and riddled with holes.

The soil at the foot of the tree was loosely accumulated, and there were many transparent bags containing human bones next to it.

But the red blood-like liquid has dried up.

Otherwise, it looks even scarier.

Lao Huang turned around and glanced at the two of us suspiciously.

"Master Huang, shall we start now?" I walked over and said.

"Don't panic."

Lao Huang raised his head and glanced at the sky, then walked around the well and said in a deep voice, "We have to wait a moment. It's almost noon now. We don't go down to the well at noon."

Su Sen was puzzled: "According to the theory of yin and yang, shouldn't noon be the time when yang energy is most abundant?"

"It flourishes and then declines, and yang and yin. Noon and midnight are the times when yin and yang alternate, and they are not suitable for doing these things."

Lao Huang lit a dry cigarette, sat aside and started smoking.

I nodded to Su Sen. What Huang said makes sense.

Su Sen could only suppress his eagerness and wait patiently.

At this time, although the sun is shining outside.

But there happened to be a dark cloud over the entire Fengcun Village, blocking the sunshine.

The whole village was still gloomy.

There was a faint smell floating in the air, and the gray-white bones in the sealed bag swayed slightly in the wind.

The whole village was dead silent except for the sound of the wind.

Su Sen kept looking at the time.

Just after 12 noon.

"Mr. Huang, the time has passed, can we start?" He urged Huang.

Lao Huang raised his head and glanced at the sky, then slowly stood up.

"That's it."

"You move the stone away first."

"Okay!"

Su Sen and I worked together to move the big stone that was pressing on the well.

Unlike last night, I didn't encounter any resistance.

It went very smoothly and moved away in one go.

The dark and cold wellhead was exposed to the skylight.

But the moisture was gone, and the sound of water could not be heard.

Lao Huang came over, holding a flashlight in his hand, and turned it on to shine into the well.

To our surprise.

This time, Lao Huang just had an ordinary flashlight in his hand, which didn't have a particularly long range.

It actually shined directly to the bottom of the well.

You can vaguely see that the bottom of the well is full of fallen leaves and dead branches.

"How could this happen? When we came here last night, there was still the sound of water in the well." Su Sen frowned.

A dry well can be seen to the bottom at a glance.

Is there anyone down there who can see it directly, and does anyone still need to go down and salvage it?

"Does this well only have water at night? But it would be too dangerous to go down into the well at night." I also felt bad.

"Get off now."

After taking a few glances, Lao Huang started to prepare things.

"What? Now?"

Su Sen and I both looked at him in confusion.

"Some wells have secret passages on the side." Lao Huang took out a bundle of strong hemp rope from the sack.

He seemed to have braided the rope himself, adding some red and black threads in the middle of the twine.

He looked at the old mulberry tree that was riddled with holes, shook his head, and tied one end of the rope to the pillar of the old house.

The houses in this area have not collapsed, and the pillars can still support the roof. They seem to be more reliable than the old mulberry trees.

"Which of you will go down the well with me?"

Lao Huang looked at us with his eyes.

"I!"

Su Sen and I said at the same time.

"I'd better go!" I pulled Su Sen aside. "The well is full of unknowns. If there is danger, I can handle it better than you."

"It's daytime now. You should be fine if you stay up there alone."

"Boss Li, I know you are capable. But just be afraid of the unexpected. If something happens to you, I" Su Sen is worried.

"Have I encountered too few dangers?" I patted his shoulder to reassure him, "I'm not impulsive. This is a comprehensive consideration. I'm more suitable for going down the well than you."

"If something comes out, can you deal with it?"

"If not, let alone whether we can find Qiao Ningwei, something will happen to you and Lao Huang!"

Su Sen took a breath and hesitated before nodding.

"Boss Li, do what you can and don't risk your own life."

"How come you are more verbose than a woman? Where is the witty and calm demeanor of the great detective?"

I waved my hand and walked towards Lao Huang.

"Master Huang, I'll go down with you."

"You have a yin spirit, so you are more suitable than him." Lao Huang glanced at me, seemed to smile, and then threw a special hemp rope to me.

I followed his example and tied it around my waist.

Then, put on a headlamp.

Since there is no water underground, there is no need for things like oxygen masks, so it is easy.

Finally, Lao Huang took a telescopic iron hook in his hand and nodded to me.

"Are you ready?"

"no problem!"

"I'll go down first, you behind."

Lao Huang came to the cold wellhead.

"Okay, be careful!"

Lao Huang spit some saliva into the palm of his hand, rubbed it, grabbed the edge of the well, and climbed up quickly.

Then turn around, get stuck at the mouth of the well and grab the rope.

After making sure that the rope was tied firmly enough, he released his legs and sank down bit by bit.

Su Sen and I were lying on the edge of the well, watching him slowly slide to the bottom of the well, his figure gradually being swallowed up by the darkness.

It always feels like I have gone to another world.

"I'm going too."

I told Su Sen and followed suit, grabbing the rope and sliding down the well.

The cold air gradually enveloped me.

This well is very deep, about ten meters.

After a while, Lao Huang and I arrived at the bottom of the well one after another.

My feet landed on the ground and stepped on the thick fallen leaves. It felt strange. The touch felt like stepping on a human body.

The space underground is larger than I thought, about six or seven square meters.

The further up you go, the narrower the space becomes.

The mouth of the well turned into a piece of sky as big as a palm.

Su Sen's head was lying on the edge of the well. Against the light, he could only see an outline but no expression.

"Be careful, if anything happens, pull the rope immediately -"

His voice sounded distant, as if coming from another space, echoing in the well.

I waved the flashlight at him to show that I received it.

Then, like Lao Huang, he carefully looked at the underground space.