fall down the well

　　What kind of ghost place is this, there was a living person, now all have become ghosts, fortunately we escaped, looking at the weird village monument, we don't want to stay for a moment, and rush to leave, but thinking about the place we are about to go to, our hearts start to feel apprehensive again.

　　"Boss, in the future, can you not take on such exciting jobs, my heart can't take it." Stein grumbled on the way while gasping for air, adding that now he especially misses Stella, that girl is not really great but she's still a Celestial Master.

　　I said it's better to shut up and save his strength, going to the Siberian weasel grave later is even more scary, so it's better to save some strength for the run.

　　Stein was not happy, but I was right, so he shut his mouth.

　　Siberian weasel grave is not too far from the dam, about one kilometer or so, because the mountain was originally near the village.

　　After ten minutes of walking, we finally came to this gloomy Siberian weasel grave as we wished, this mountain is not high, but when climbing Stein's legs are trembling, I asked him what he was doing, he said he was afraid, this place is not even a gloomy wind, smothering the people in a panic, Stein said that this is because the malign qi is too heavy, the ghostly aura are covered over. Stein said it was because the malign qi was so heavy that it covered up the ghostly aura.

　　Stein also asked me, know why the village ghosts are afraid to chase out? Because they are all afraid of this master on the mountain, the one in the well is the big guy, and they are all hiding far away in the area.

　　I told him not to scare himself, the seal is not yet broken, the most we have to deal with that weasel, Orwell is here, how it will not kill us, right?

　　After going up to the Siberian weasel grave, I saw the grave with the weasel carved on it again, and the horrible well.

　　The dark mouth of the well always felt like something was jumping out, but it was so quiet and scary that I didn't dare to approach the well because I always felt that the oozing eyes at the bottom of the well were looking at me.

　　"You shouldn't have come back!"

　　Suddenly, a man's voice rang out, beside a tombstone, there was a green lantern hanging there, I didn't know where the man was hiding, but I heard the voice that it should be around here.

　　"Lucky, Aria, you need to stop hurting people and stop!" Orwell advised bitterly.

　　"Hmph, it's useless, if we don't kill all the people in this village, her ghostly resentment will be hard to dispel." The man added.

　　"But why continue the slaughter when the rest of the people have moved away? The village is gone!" Orwell said.

　　"They'll come back, they used to fill in the wells and all eat the river water, I put Aria's ghostly resentment in the river, they'll come back as soon as they fall asleep, same as sleepwalking, as soon as Aria breaks the damn seal." The man continued.

　　Listening to their conversation, the man hiding behind them would be the weasel, who had taken on the human skin of the dam worker and so transformed into that man.

　　Orwell's bitter words did not persuade this weasel, it is determined to kill everyone in the village with Aria, even after thirty years, this debt, they still have to settle.

　　The ghostly resentment has only increased over the past thirty years.

　　Everyone, everyone must die! Except maybe Orwell.

　　I said don't talk nonsense with it, hurry to call your second uncle, this Siberian weasel stubborn, with you can't persuade it, to solve the bell still need to tie the bell people, have to find your second uncle.

　　Orwell nodded knowingly, and then began to call out to his second uncle, this gloomy graveyard, immediately resounded with Orwell's clear voice.

　　Just at this time, only a bang could be heard, and a faint golden light was emitted from the mouth of the well, which indicated that something was trying to come up just now!

　　Orwell's voice, as if it had touched something in the well, she tried to come out!

　　There was another thump, another crash from the wellhead, and that one golden light got even fainter.

　　This time all three of us panicked, Orwell quickly stopped, what would we do if Aria climbed out now?

　　"Get out of here! If she comes out, you'll die too." Weasel said slyly, he had been hiding, just not showing himself.

　　"That Aria kills actually includes Orwell!" muttered Stein.

　　What do we care now, I don't know if Orwell is alright, but we are both bound to die anyway.

　　By the way, I suddenly remembered that the Equinox Flower on Orwell's body invokes the soul, this ghost is also a soul, no wonder the things in this well seem to be stimulated.

　　"Go, hurry up!" The two of us hurriedly dragged on Orwell, at this time the brain has to be more flexible, retreat if you can, go back and think of another way.

　　"You two can't leave." Suddenly, the voice was filled with a murderous aura, and at that moment every Siberian weasel grave was trembling, and the coffins inside seemed like they were about to jump out.

　　Fuck, sure enough this weasel still wants to catch us and feed us to the ghosts, this place is not suitable to stay for a long time, retreat first.

　　We do not care Orwell, directly dragged him to run, this guy mouth is still shouting two uncle, and the well of the movement is getting bigger and bigger, the frequency of the golden light issued is also getting faster and faster, but the golden light is getting weaker and weaker.

　　But we just did not run long, suddenly, I followed Stein a foot on the air, and then two people seem to fall down weightless.

　　And the place where we fell was dark, as if it was ... a well ...

　　With a bang, we both let out a wail, and our bodies finally landed on the ground.

　　"Where is this, Little Boss?" asked Stein, and even though it was dark, Stein was right across from me and I could feel it.

　　I looked up and immediately felt creepy and sweaty, this is a fucking ... well, a well!

　　It seems like we ... fell into the well.

　　"No way, we obviously ran down the mountain, how could we fall into a well?" Stein yelled in disbelief, "Where's Orwell? The three of us ran together? Where is everyone?"

　　"Orwell?" at this time I looked at what I had in my arms and shouted in shock, "Fuck, we fell for that weasel's trick again, just now it seems like what we were yanking wasn't Orwell, it was a piece of wood, WHAT THE HELL! "

　　"Are you guys okay? Come on up! What the hell is wrong with you guys, just now the two of you picked up a piece of wood on the ground and rushed into the well, you couldn't even scream, come on up, hurry up." Orwell's voice shouted from outside the well, very anxious.

　　What the hell, we really hit, but also fell into the well, that weasel is really evil.

　　Can we ... still get out, Aria is here!

　　"Run!"

　　Stein and I let out a shout, and the two of us immediately climbed upwards with two hands, but strangely, we seemed to be caught by something, and our bodies were particularly heavy, and we would fall down if we climbed a little bit.

　　At this time, an icy cold aura came around from the surroundings, I seemed to see a cloaked woman standing behind Stein, her hair covered, unable to see her face, a red wedding dress as vivid as blood.

　　"Stein, Stein, you ... behind you." I gulped and stammered.

　　"You, you don't ... scare me!" Stein was even more nervous than I was, his body was shaking.