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The bottom of the well is dark and full of decay, but dry.

Lao Huang and I were standing there and it didn't seem crowded.

There are thick layers of fallen leaves under my feet. I don’t know how many layers they have accumulated. They are soft and soft when you step on them, like a carpet.

Lao Huang kept looking around the well wall with his flashlight, looking for the secret door.

But I always feel that there is something buried under the fallen leaves.

Because the walls of the well were rough, no bricks were laid around it after the well was dug.

The stone walls are rough and irregular, and you can still see the traces left by the original carving of the rock.

Where does the secret door come from in such a well wall?

On the contrary, the layer of fallen leaves under my feet is too thick.

There is only the old mulberry tree next to the well, and the number of leaves that can naturally fall into the well must be limited.

I squatted down, found a dead branch from the side, and carefully pulled the ground.

There is still thick soil under the decayed leaves.

Where did so much dirt come from at the bottom of the well?

But if it were a living person, it would definitely be hopeless after being buried under the soil for so many days.

I sighed secretly in my heart.

"There's something wrong with this soil."

After Lao Huang scanned the well wall, he also aimed his gaze at the bottom of the well. He picked up a bit of soil with two rough and dark fingers, put it in front of his nose and smelled it.

"Then let's dig up the soil quickly and find out if anyone is down there." I said.

"I'll dig it, just keep an eye on it. There's no daylight under the well, so there's no telling what's going to be there."

Lao Huang took out a small shovel from his waist and started to use it as he spoke.

I followed the instructions and watched from the side, paying attention to the movements around me.

puff!

As soon as the shovel went down, the soil was turned over, and the smell of earth spread out.

This shovel did not reach the bottom, which shows that the soil is indeed very thick.

Lao Huang pushed the soil aside and continued digging.

The earthy smell is getting stronger and stronger.

Gradually, in addition to this smell, there was a rancid smell in the air.

Lao Huang frowned, stopped and squatted down, carefully pulling out the remaining soil with a shovel.

There is something hard underneath the soil.

"found it?"

I leaned over and stared at the shovel in Lao Huang's hand.

The shovel carefully and carefully peeled away the soil, and the gray-white bones were gradually revealed.

"Skeletons?"

I froze for a moment.

Even if Qiao Ningwei was buried in the well, it was impossible for her body to decompose so quickly.

Lao Huang said nothing and carefully expanded the cleaning area.

A skeletal hand and even a whole skeletal arm were slowly revealed.

Then comes the body, the legs.

Most of the bones were dug out by Lao Huang, and there was even a skull.

This skeleton has a brain!

They are different from those dead people in the village.

Moreover, she is petite and has slender bones, so she is obviously a woman.

Isn't it really Qiao Ningwei?

This incident cannot be explained by conventional methods. It is not impossible that the body became like this within seven or eight days.

"Master Huang, can you tell how many years this skeleton has been dead?" I asked quickly.

As a corpse collector, Lao Huang has been dealing with corpses all year round and knows a little bit about it.

"In my opinion, it's at least 10 years." Huang said as the entire skeleton was dug out.

The bones were twisted and weird, with multiple fractures, as if they had been dropped.

"10 years!" I breathed a sigh of relief.

It's probably not Qiao Ningwei who has been dead for so long.

I knelt down and took a closer look at the clothes, which were almost rotten.

Coarse fabric, old style.

I'm sure it's not Qiao Ningwei.

A stone fell to the ground in my heart.

"It's not the person you're looking for. I've dug all over the bottom of the well, and there's no second body." Lao Huang stood up, patted the dirt on his hands and looked at me.

The meaning is obvious, his work is done.

"Wait a mininute."

I thought for a while, took out my phone and took a few photos of the skeletons on the ground to record the death posture.

"If you take pictures of a dead person, aren't you afraid that he will find you at night?" Huang shook his head.

"Don't be afraid. If it happens to come to me, I have many questions to ask it."

I smiled nonchalantly and took out the sealed bag, intending to take the bones to Su Sen for identification.

"The person who jumped into the well was very angry. If you take his bones out into the sky, his soul will be shattered. Don't be afraid of him."

Lao Huang looked worried and held my hand.

"Don't be afraid, it's better if it dares to attack." I reassured Lao Huang and put the skull into a sealed bag first.

"Then I'll take the first step and you can pick it up slowly."

Lao Huang took two steps back, not daring to get too close to me. He nailed the hook to the well wall, pulled the rope with his hand, and used his strength to climb up.

"Did you find anything?"

Su Sen's voice came from a distance in the sky that was as big as a palm at the mouth of the well.

Lao Huang didn't answer and climbed up hard, fearing that the skeleton at the bottom of the well would mutate.

"A skeleton was found."

I raised my head and shouted, not sure if Su Sen heard it, so I took a sealed bag and put a few bones in it.

"ah!"

Before he finished cleaning up, a scream suddenly came from Lao Huang above his head.

I raised my head and saw a black shadow getting bigger and bigger.

Lao Huang is falling rapidly.

Fortunately, there was enough space at the bottom of the well, so I stepped aside.

As soon as I stood firm, Lao Huang's body rubbed against me and fell down suddenly.

However, it did not fall to the ground, but hung twenty or thirty centimeters in the air, and the air wave blew away a fallen leaf.

Lao Huang held on to the rope tightly, his whole body trembling.

"Old Huang, why did you fall?" I quickly went over and helped him stand up.

"Someone pushed me."

Lao Huang's voice trembled, and he raised his head and looked at the mouth of the well in horror.

"Someone pushed you?" I was shocked. It was impossible for Su Sen to do this. Could it be that something new had happened outside the well?

I quickly looked up, my heart sinking.

It was dark at the mouth of the well.

I don’t know when, the patch of sky that was as big as a palm was completely covered.

I immediately pulled on my safety rope.

The rope did not break.

But there is a big stone pressing on the wellhead. Even if we climb up, it will be difficult to push the stone away.

"Did you see who pushed you?"

"No, I was climbing up, and suddenly it got dark. I stopped and looked up, and suddenly there were two hands on my back."

Old Huang's face turned pale.

"Those are not human hands! Human hands are not that cold!"

I looked at the bones on the ground.

"A ghost is out?"

"It's all your fault!" Lao Huang looked at me bitterly, "I told you not to offend it. Now you are trapped at the bottom of the well, and the sky and the earth are not working."

"It's not that exaggerated. Isn't the safety rope still there?" I was sure that no one was playing tricks on me, so I felt more relaxed.

"It has sealed the exit, so what's the use of the safety rope?" Lao Huang gasped, looking at me with something strange in his eyes, and clenched the iron hook with his rough old hands.

"Kowtow to it and apologize!"

"It hurts people and it wants me to apologize to it? What's the point?" I couldn't help but sneer.

"If you don't apologize, just stay with him!"

Old Huang's face turned ferocious, and he grabbed me fiercely with the iron hook.