C42

"Scared?" I was just joking with him, how could I possibly take him to the well? That place is too scary at night for most people to go to, and if I scare him, I'll have to take responsibility.

"Then... "No, it's a little far." He was obviously lacking in confidence when he said those words. He must be scared.

"Oh, then we're leaving!"

He stopped me and looked at Dad with a serious expression. "Are you really planning to go to the Well Pond? "Aren't you afraid?"

"I can do anything for the glass." "No," I said.

"Brother Glass? What happened to him? "

"Don't ask. We have to go, there's not much time left. " After saying that, Dad and I walked forward until we reached the intersection and turned south. After we walked for about 100 meters, a voice called out from behind, "Erlang, wait for me! Wait for me!" Not long after, he panted heavily as he caught up, "I've thought about it. If you can take the risk for the glass, why can't I?"

When I saw the thought of coming, my heart also panicked, he went to take another risk, "What a joke! "Hurry up and go back. We're about to enter the southern part of the mountain. You should know the situation better than anyone else."

"Since the damned woman won't open the door for me, I have no choice but to follow her. There are four people, so I'm not afraid. "

I said you go back, we won't take you.

"If you don't bring me there, I'll go by myself. I'll just follow you guys. Can you stop and chase me away?"

I thought to myself, knowing that there are tigers and tigers in the mountain, how can this guy be like glass, unable to chase them away, and borrowing the words of the leopard cat to say, "The heavens can forgive the sins, but they cannot live." I didn't want to talk to him. It was more important to get down to business. I couldn't let him waste my time on the glass.

In the blink of an eye, we entered Stone Monkey Land.

Before entering the Stone Monkey's grounds, they had to pass through that well. There were many rumors about that well, and even though they couldn't be completely trusted, the old wells in the wilderness deep in the mountains were often evil, and this was true. If he had to give an explanation, it would be that he had stored too much Yin Qi in the well over time. As the saying goes, evil and evil happened together, and that was what he was talking about.

"When we pass the well, don't look. Just pretend there isn't one." "No," I said.

Thoughts ran through his head, "I know about that. I heard that well was hiding the Eel Essence of the Yellow Eel, right?" The voice was very loud.

I hate you from the bottom of my heart, secretly calling you by your surname is it with your voice? F * ck, you made such a loud noise, even the eel spirit was woken up by you. So I lowered my voice and said, "You shut up, shut up. Let me tell you, since you came here, don't speak carelessly. If anything happens, we won't be able to bear the consequences. "

So I took the lead, determined to walk with me out of fear, with my father at the back pushing the van. It was already deep into the night, and the surface water vapor was rising, forming a mist floating in the low sky. It was like a large black cloud, and when a gust of night wind blew over, the mist began to go back and forth. Everything was so quiet that there wasn't even the sound of insects. The quieter it was, the more uneasy I felt in my heart. We walked silently past the old well, not daring to make a sound. Fortunately, nothing happened. I let out a long breath, and a long breath, too, but my voice was so much louder than mine that I could tell he was more nervous than I was, that he was more nervous than I was because he knew more about the legend of the well than I was.

"Lower your voice." I croaked in a low voice.

"I didn't say anything." "Yes," he replied.

"I know you didn't say anything, but you have to keep your breathing down."

"The sound of panting has to be soft as well. I won't be able to breathe then …"

"Whooosh."

Before he could finish his sentence, the sound of panting could be heard again, as if a person could suddenly relax after a long period of pressure. I was shocked and quickly looked back at my father. I was sure that he wasn't exhaling at first thought, and since it wasn't at first thought, he was most likely my father. When I looked back, my heart skipped a beat. Where's Dad? Behind him, the car was lying on its side. The glass window was lying on the ground, but there was no sign of Dad.

When I looked back along the road, I saw Dad lying motionless on the ground. I felt slightly relieved. However, why did he fall to the ground when he had walked well?

I said, "One Thought, you help me hold the lamp, I'll go and see." The light was picked up.

"Dad, what happened to you?" I shouted, and ran back, but it felt like I'd been running for a long time, but I couldn't get to my dad. Something was wrong. How could it be like this? Could it be that I was trapped by a wild ghost? However, my forehead didn't feel anything. I looked around. It was still white, quiet, just like before.

No, at this moment I felt something was wrong, my waist felt as if it was wrapped around by someone. Previously, I had been so preoccupied with trying to see what had happened to my father that I didn't feel anything, but now that I had calmed down, I felt it.

I looked up at my waist and saw a pair of hands with ten fingers crossed over each other and two pale arms behind them. My heart leaped to my throat, and all the hairs on my body stood on end. I reflexively raised my elbow and rammed it back. I felt something soft hit me, and the two arms disappeared. I looked back and saw nothing but one thought, standing there with its head bowed and its lamp, motionless.

I came to a sudden understanding. Looks like we were targeted the moment we entered the Stone Monkey Mountain. So I hurried over and told him, "One Thought, stay here and don't move. No matter what you see or hear, don't move. I'll go see what's happened to my dad."

Then he looked up and started to giggle, and at the sound of that laughter I was shocked. I looked over at him, and saw that it was a face covered in blood, and it was only a face, without a nose or eyes. My head buzzed and my scalp tightened. I snatched the lamp from his hand and kicked it. That person was kicked to the ground by me and rolled on the ground a few times before disappearing.

One thought, one thought, I was in a mess. I looked around for the shadow of a thought, but there was nothing to be seen. Forget it, let's go see my father first. I called out my name as I ran towards my father. The glass on the side suddenly stood up and jumped onto my back. My mouth was constantly blowing cold air into my ear, and I was scared out of my wits. The glass was also staring at me. Right now, one of them is lying on the ground, while the other one is being dragged to who knows where. I'm the only one awake, so what should I do.

I threw the glass aside. I believed that even though he was being treated, nothing would happen to him in the near future. If that's the case, I'll go see dad first. I'll wake him up first, then I'll think of a way to deal with it together. Who knew that a crack would suddenly open up on the ground ten meters behind his father. A yellow light shot out from the crack, and immediately after, the yellow light flew towards his father, wrapping around his body a few times before slowly dragging him into the crack.

Eel essence? There really was an Eel Essence of the Yellow Eel! Thinking of this, I put down the lamp in my hand and ran towards my father, trying to pull him back. Who would have thought that just as I lifted my leg, I would tumble. This tumble was so solid that I fell until I was dizzy and my head was cloudy. I quickly shook my head, came back to my senses, and looked at my feet. I saw two people lying on the ground, one of them holding onto my leg, and the other one was the guy with the bloody face.

I gave a shudder and pushed them aside, getting up and chasing after Dad. At this moment, Dad had already been dragged to the crack in the ground by the yellow light. He fell right into it. I jumped and just happened to grab onto his ankle. But because of the force and the speed at which I was moving forward, not only was I unable to hold my father back, but I was able to slip inside myself.

The front half of my body was already stuck to the wall of the crevice. I looked inside the crevice and saw a patch of yellow. It was misty and I couldn't see anything clearly. A little more and I would have lost my balance and fallen in. Just as I was feeling desperate, my leg was grabbed again. I turned around and saw the glass and the man with the face covered in blood again. Both of them giggled and dragged me back. I thought, you guys can hold me back, so I won't fall in, and Dad will be pulled up, so at this moment I was secretly cheering for him.

I was being dragged up, my shirt rolled up on my chest, when something fell out of my pocket, and by the yellow light from the crack in the ground, I saw that it was the handkerchief the plug had given me and the note the cat had left for me. The handkerchief floated in the yellow mist. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew over, and all of the yellow light disappeared in an instant. Everything turned dark before a voice came from behind, "One thought, don't let go."

Was it Dad's voice? Eh? Why is dad behind me? What is that thing in my hand? I looked down and couldn't see clearly. But I saw where I was, and I was lying at the mouth of the well, my head upside down, my upper body pressed against the wall, my legs being held. My heart suddenly sank as I hurriedly shouted, "Dad, quickly pull me up!"

"With just a thought, quickly put in more effort. Erlang has woken up." Dad urged from behind.

I was finally pulled up, and as soon as I did, I took a few steps back, away from the well. I looked in my hand and saw that I was clutching a straw doll's leg. I immediately understood that it wasn't them that hit me this time, but me. But that's not right, why can't I feel any threat on my forehead this time? In addition, my life is on fire. All of these evils didn't bother them, so why would they bother me instead?

Dad and Yiyi came over and squatted in front of me, asking me what was going on. I looked at the grass doll in my hand and shook my head, saying that I didn't know either. There was something going on here. Furthermore, it was not a matter of ghosts but a matter of personnel. This scarecrow in his hand was obviously stabbed by someone. It must be Huang Xuanlong's doing; only he knew these evil arts.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"What else? Isn't it all thanks to you?" Although the sound is very murky, but I still understand.

"What do you mean?" I took his hand. "Shit, how did you fall like this?"

The moment he thought of it, he became anxious and began to curse, "Motherf * cker …" However, when he saw my father beside him, he immediately stopped swearing and said, "You ran to the well with your life on the line and shouted 'Dad, how are you', but Uncle just pushed the cart and stood behind it. I knew you were hooked, so I put the light aside and hugged you. I didn't expect you to just give me an elbow in the face.

It turns out that all I see are illusions. I think of my mind as a wild ghost whose face is covered in blood. There is no need to ask. I think of my dad as glass while I think of the grass doll as my father. So I asked Dad, "Was it you who jumped on my back and hugged me?"

His father nodded. "You threw him off!"

It seems that my guess was right, it must have been an evil art that Huang Xuanlong had cast on me, which was to use the grass doll disguised as my father to lure me to commit suicide. In order to prevent myself from being stopped by my father, he blinded my eyes, telling me to view them as wild ghosts and windows possessed by ghosts.

Huang Xuanlong, you're too vicious! I didn't think that you'd actually want to kill me. Luckily, the handkerchief I got from the bolt saved me; otherwise, I would have definitely died in this well tonight. After surviving the calamity, I heaved a long sigh of relief, secretly sighing. 'Throat! My brother, you saved my life today!' However, how did he know that I would be in trouble tonight? What secrets were hidden within the handkerchief, I can only ask him.

I took my lighter from my body and burned the grass doll. The red flame should have been on One Thought's face, mixing with the blood on his face. I said, I'm sorry, how are you.

Thinking of this, he smiled and said, "It's fine, during the army training, this kind of injury is nothing."

I thought to myself, "You are definitely not a qualified soldier. To be beaten so miserably by an ordinary person like me, it seems like you have wasted these two years."

No, we didn't have much time, we had to get down to business, so I struggled to get up. The thought of hurriedly helping me up was because my fall just now was indeed a bit fierce. Furthermore, when I jumped up to pull "Dad", my knee knocked against it again, causing me to clearly feel pain when I stood up.

"Eh? "What is this?" he asked.

I turned my head, and by the light of the grass man's flame, I saw that Yi Fen was holding something in his hand. It looked like a paper ticket. I took it and saw the glyph on it and knew it was a glyph. I asked him where he had got it.

"It's right behind you." The expert pointed at my back, the middle of my shoulder blade.

Right behind my back? Who posted it? When did they post it? How come I don't know anything about it?