Chapter 24 Well

Chapter 24 Well
Looking at the smiling Uncle Jiu and listening to the subtext in his words, Song Feng also smiled meaningfully:
"Yes, yes. This unorthodox technique is not a grand way after all. It will always work at times and not work at times. It can't play a big role."

"If I were to say, to cultivate, one still has to join a prestigious and upright sect like Maoshan. Uncle Jiu was able to subdue a female ghost with just one magic talisman. How can one not be impressed?"

When he said this, Song Feng couldn't hide the smile on his face:
"In that case, I wish Uncle Jiu every success! I am also curious about what the female ghost who bewitched Qiu Sheng looks like."

"I hope Uncle Nine can show off his power at Maoshan and bring the female ghost to the charity cemetery for me to take a look..."

Hearing Seventh Uncle's words that seemed to show weakness and looking at the smile on his face, Nineth Uncle suddenly felt something was odd for some reason.

He couldn't tell what was strange about it, but he always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with what his seventh uncle said.

"Since Seventh Uncle has such an interest, I can't let him go home disappointed."

"After I help Qiu Sheng to return to the right path tonight, I will put the female ghost into the wine jar so that Uncle Seventh can perform a ritual to help her to be reborn."

The method of catching ghosts in a wine jar is Uncle Jiu's specialty. It can kill ordinary ghosts in just minutes.

This is a good opportunity for me to correct my Maoshan Dafa, vent all the anger I have been feeling for a while, and let my seventh uncle know how powerful Maoshan Dafa is!

Seeing Uncle Jiu so confident.

Song Feng smiled and walked with his cane to a place suitable for taking a nap and sat down. Then, he spoke in a leisurely tone:
"This young man is full of vigor and vitality. Sometimes, this talisman may not work well."

"I hope Uncle Jiu doesn't get into trouble and suffer at the hands of this little ghost girl..."

I have said it all. If you suffer any loss, don't blame me for not warning you. After all, sometimes things don't go as planned.

Seeing Uncle Seven dozing off in the chair again, Uncle Nine suddenly sat up, and then his expression became more serious:

"Don't let this happen this time!"

Thinking of this, he turned and walked towards the ancestral hall.

There is something right in what Seventh Uncle said. It is always right to be cautious in doing things. Let's take down the master's whisk as well.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I felt the world collapsing.

In just a blink of an eye, he felt that his soul and thoughts had once again been shrouded in fog.

Qi and blood are extremely weak.

Although there is support in the heart, it is like distant water that cannot quench immediate thirst, and I seem to have fallen into misunderstanding in the confusion.

In just a blink of an eye, he appeared outside the dilapidated villa again.

However, compared to the last time when he could only walk outside the villa, this time the fog seemed to be opening up the way forward for him.

"Come on... come on... come here quickly..."

Voices that were soul-stirring, gentle yet a little weird came from the depths of the villa.

The fog also slowly surged.

From the looks of it, it seems that there is no chance for him to regret it.

"Come... come... come here quickly... come here quickly and accompany me..."

His eyes gradually became clear, and after he completely controlled his subconscious, he revealed his true character:

"It's still such an unpresentable method!"

His eyes turned cold and his expression was indifferent.

Although he was still leaning on a cane and hunched over, he gave people a gloomy feeling.

Even though there were strange sounds constantly coming from this villa, it seemed that they were not even one tenth of the horror that it contained.

"……ah!!!"

For a moment, even the strange calls coming from the courtyard paused for a moment.

He walked towards the courtyard with a cane.

When crossing the dilapidated gate, a little cold light seemed to bloom in Song Feng's cold eyes:
"brush!"

Then, he no longer cared about other things, and walked along the weed-covered road with his cane, heading deep into the courtyard.

All I saw was a lot of fog outside, which seemed to be slowly shrinking, covering all the roads ahead.

even.

Even the broken door that seemed to have been kicked in by someone was magically closed at this moment:

"crunch~"

A dull sound was heard, and then the entire courtyard began to slowly become illusory as the mist flowed.

Only the footprints left by Song Feng and the wild grass beside him seemed real.

"Pap...pap...pap..."

As he stepped into the courtyard.

The confusing feeling in the dark is becoming stronger and stronger.

Even as he continued to walk into the courtyard, a feeling of weakness continued to come from the depths of his heart.

Faintly, it seemed that the connection between body and soul was becoming weaker and weaker, and the body and soul could no longer suppress the changes in the body.

"Cough cough cough..."

Hunched over, Song Feng coughed a few times subconsciously, and then he saw seven blood moles like the Big Dipper faintly appearing deep in the back of his neck.

The first one among them is also the brightest one. At this moment, it is flashing with a faint light, and it seems to be guiding the direction for Song Feng.

"Clap!"

A crisp sound suddenly sounded.

Then, Song Feng was seen following the illusory road and arrived at the desolate courtyard in the deepest part.

Looking towards the courtyard.

The entire courtyard seemed to be only about 100 square meters in size, with weeds all around, looking very desolate, but there miraculously appeared a well in the center.

The well built with large bluestones is very deep.

Although I haven't walked to the well and looked down at the pool of dark spring water inside, I can still feel a slight chill in my heart.

It’s like suddenly arriving at a quiet place in the hot summer.

Just at this time.

All he saw was a path paved with large bluestones suddenly appearing in front of him, leading to the well.

Count carefully.

There were actually nine bluestone slabs in total.

"Come... come here quickly... come and look at me... come and stay with me..."

The faint and strange calling sound seemed to become even deeper at this moment, as if it had broken through the dream and came from the depths of his mind.

Not only that.

At the moment when this faint calling voice appeared, Song Feng only felt a slight blur in front of him.

When he regained consciousness, he was surprised to find that he had crossed the first bluestone slab in front of him and stepped on the second bluestone slab.

And at this moment, they are getting closer and closer to the well.

At this moment, his mind was slightly shaken, as if he had encountered something terrifying.

However, looking at this horrific scene, Song Feng, who was emitting a chill, showed a strange smile on his face:

"What a good trick..."

(End of this chapter)