I have mine in my dream

Fan Ling suddenly smiled. She pointed to Li Yu: "Haha, I'm scared, scared."

Li Yu: "..."

How powerful it is to make such a joke in such a place.

Li Yu was holding a candle and circled around the empty dog-raising base with Fanling.

He kept staring at the green candlelight.Suddenly, the flame jumped sharply, increasing three or four times, and then the green flame trembling in the air endlessly.

With a pop, Fan Ling blew out the candle, and then said quietly to Li Yu: "We are here."

Li Yu looked up and found that he had reached the corner.

There was a well, the cover was vacant, and a whistling cold wind blew out from it, and there was a faint smell of blood in the cold wind.

Li Yu took out his mobile phone and took a picture of it under the well.

It's dark inside, you can't see to the bottom.But there is no reflection inside, it seems that this is a dry well.

Li Yu looked around and saw a twine.After a little trial, the rope is fairly strong.

Li Yu tied one end of the twine to a tree, and threw the other end into the well: "I don't know if it's long enough."

Fanling said: "It should be enough. If the energy is buried too deep, the candle will not react so much just now."

Li Yu said, he was about to enter the bottom of the well.

Fan Ling stopped him: "Wait."

Li Yu asked: "What's wrong?"

Fan Ling said: "For the sake of safety, I will put on makeup to make you more like a dead person. If there is something underneath, I can hide it."

Li Yu readily agreed.

Fan Ling pointed to a stone next to him, let Li Yu sit down, and then took out a cosmetic bag to give Li Yu makeup.

Li Yu closed his eyes slightly, letting the brush sweep over his face, itchy.

He casually asked Fanling: "Do you have a makeup bag, do you specialize in dead makeup?"

Fanling said casually: "Of course not, I usually put on makeup. You don't think that girls who are spiritual practitioners don't love beauty?"

Li Yu smiled helplessly: "I just think that your cosmetic bag is both normal makeup and dead makeup. It's weird to mix it up like this."

Fan Ling said, "It's really awkward to say that."

The two were silent for a while, and Li Yu asked again, "Are you and those two brothers just now?"

Fan Ling said, "Yes, we grew up together."

Li Yu asked curiously: "Then what about your master? Why did I only see you three?"

Fan Ling said: "I don't know, I have never met Master. So did the second brother. Our skills are all taught by the master, and he accepts apprentices on behalf of the teacher. It seems that where the master has gone, he cannot come back temporarily."

Li Yu asked curiously: "Big brother? Is that the one who always coughs?"

Fan Ling smiled: "Yeah, he hurt his foundation in his early years, and it has always been like this. And he always encounters bad luck. So I call him Mi Changsu, haha."

Li Yu also laughed twice, and then asked: "Then what is his real name?"

Fanling said: "His name is Wang Fugui. Haha, are you happy?"

Li Yu asked curiously, "Where is the second brother? I don't think he seems to be very talkative."

Fan Ling hummed: "He is not very talkative, he just keeps his head down and cultivating. But...maybe the talent is not good, with half the effort. The second brother is quite introverted. His name is Yuan Wuquan."

The brush stopped, Fan Ling smeared Li Yu's face again, then stretched out his hand to grab his ears, cocked his head and looked up and down, and gave a satisfied grumble.

She said to Li Yu: "The painting is good, like a fake face of a dead person, would you like to see it?"

Li Yu shook his head vigorously: "If you don't look, you will definitely not look."

Fan Ling laughed.

Suddenly, she pointed behind Li Yu and said, "Hey, what is that?"

Li Yu looked back nervously, but saw nothing.

When he turned around again, he saw Fanling standing in front of him holding a mirror.His face is in the mirror.

His pale face, sunken eye sockets, gloomy eyes, blue-purple corners of his mouth, faint blood oozing out.

Li Yu was startled and involuntarily took a step back.

Fan Ling made a grimace at Li Yu: "How does it feel to see how you look like after death in advance?"

Li Yu said helplessly: "If you withdraw from the arena in the future, you can consider going to the funeral home to sort out the remains of the dead."

Fan Ling took out another paper bag from his body and stuffed it into Li Yuyi's pocket: "This is the soil from the grave. It can suppress your liveliness a bit."

Li Yu accepted it with satisfaction.

Then, one after another, he and Fanling climbed along the rope to the bottom of the well.

The bottom of the well was damp and dark, and the smell of blood continued to emanate.

Li Yu took a picture of the surroundings with his mobile phone and saw that there was a mass of black and red on the wall of the well, which should be coagulated blood.

"Have a lot of people died here?" Fan Ling muttered while looking at the blood stains.

Soon, Li Yu pointed to a well wall and said, "There is a basement here, which was dug out recently."

On the wall of the well, there is a small doorway, passing through the doorway, into a basement.

There are many tables here, and on each table are densely packed tablets.

These tablets are all paper, with red names written on them.Under the pale light of the phone, it seemed like layers of tombstones.

Fanling lit the candle, and the candle flickered back and forth, restless.

She pointed to a red line in the distance and said: "This red line means a warning, let’s not cross over."

Li Yu agreed.

He saw another door behind the red line, and then asked Brahman: "Would you like to go in?"

Fanling gave Li Yu a candle: "Let's take a look here, in case you find it outside."

So she and Li Yu separately held candles to explore the location of the energy.

During the investigation, Li Yu inevitably saw the names on the tablet: Li Fengchi, Zhao Luohua, Sun Wuying...

Soon, Li Yu actually saw a familiar name: Wang Fugui.

Huh?This person has the same name as the big brother?

But shortly after, Li Yu saw another name: Yuan Wuquan.

Li Yu panicked a little.

If the name Wang Fugui is more popular, there is a possibility that the same name will appear in the countryside... Yuan Wuquan’s chances of being repeated are not so great.

What's more, both names appear here at the same time.

Just when Li Yu was restless, he glanced and saw another tablet next to him, which read: Fan Ling'er.

The cold sweat on Li Yu's head suddenly broke down: Isn't this the name of Brahma Spirit?

Why are the tablets of the three of them appearing here?

These three people...could it be that they are already dead?

Li Yu suddenly remembered that he had never seen these three people in the daytime.

Also, when Fan Ling was putting on makeup just now, he used his hand to pull his ears.That hand, cold, just like a dead man's hand.

Li Yu's heart beat violently: something is wrong, these three people are not right.

He quietly glanced at the Brahma not far away.

Fan Ling did not look for energy, but put the candle next to him, squatting in the corner of the wall, his head facing the wall, not knowing what he was doing.

The candlelight projected her shadow on the wall, trance like a beast, gnawing on bones.

Li Yu was frightened. He didn't dare to alarm Fan Ling, but walked behind her.

He wants to see what Brahma is doing.

Until this time, Li Yu still had hope for the three Fanling brothers and sisters.Whether these three people are dead or alive, they don't seem to be bad guys.Of course, only so far, not bad guys.

Li Yu was standing behind Fan Ling. He stuck his head out, and glanced over Fan Ling's shoulder, suddenly sweating.

Fanling held a paper tablet in his hand.

She was writing a big red letter on the tablet: Li Yu's Spiritual Position.

"Fuck. What did she write me the tablet for? Is it going to... kill me?" Li Yu was shocked.

He turned around to leave, but Fan Ling just turned around and looked at Li Yu.