Tomb Raiders in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 288 Slap
Hearing this sound at first, Zhang Faqiu jumped, dragged the half-drunk Li Mojin to the side, and then looked inside, and he was sure that the sound came from the well.

"Is there someone down there?" Zhang Faqiu yelled into the well, only to hear his own voice echoing inside the well wall, but no one answered.

Zhang Faqiu felt that the voice before was definitely not an illusion, and shouted: "If you don't speak, that person will continue to vomit?"

"It's disgusting, it stinks! How dare you blaspheme this goddess!"

This time I heard it more clearly, it was indeed a girl's voice, Zhang Faqiu asked quickly:
"What are you doing down there, the upside is much more fun than the downside."

In the Taoist temples where all men are present, there will never be women. Yao Taoist is a good and respected Taoist priest, which is enough to prove it from his Taoist name.

So the ones below are not human beings, they must be creatures that exist in the well.

"I can't come up. A few old men came here and trapped me for hundreds of years." The girl's voice continued: "I didn't expect that after hundreds of years, there are still people going to the well. Vomiting inside, really pissed me off!"

Zhang Faqiu couldn't help laughing. He raised his left arm and looked at it. A very strong feeling hit his mind. If he guessed correctly, the thing below should be a form of Yinyu, or the form of Yinyu.

"Well, I'm calling someone to clean up the well now, what do you think?" Zhang Faqiu said coaxing a child.

"Hurry up! This goddess is really dirty now!"

Zhang Faqiu glanced at Li Mojin, who was lying on the ground snoring like thunder, and ignored him. He walked around a separate courtyard and came to the place where Zuo Li'an and the others lived.

"Everyone get up, there is something to do!" Zhang Faqiu knocked on the door vigorously and shouted.

Zuo Li'an and the others recognized Zhang Faqiu's voice, put on their clothes neatly one by one, and all of them came to the courtyard.

"What's the matter with the general?" Zuo Li'an asked in a low voice, feeling that he is a night owl, and when he woke up when he was in a daze, he didn't even yawn.

Zhang Faqiu said: "Bring a bucket, light a torch, go to the courtyard where General Li and I live, and clean up the well. Just now General Li vomited on the side of the well. I suspect there is something under the well. Move faster!"

A dozen or so soldiers walked up around Zhang Faqiu, showing that they had cleaned up Li Mojin's body, and then carried him back to the house.

The water in the well was soon exhausted. Zhang Faqiu hung a torch with a rope and lowered it to have a look. He could only see the bottom of the bluestone. It seemed that there was a spring springing out of a spring the size of a little finger. Nothing at all.

"General?" Zuo Li'an looked at Zhang Faqiu with fascination, and couldn't help but shouted. Zhang Faqiu felt that this was weird, so he just said, "It's nothing, you guys go back first, and come back tomorrow."

Everyone also knew that their general was not an ordinary person, and told him to drain the well water, which must have his own reason, so they all went back to sleep without thinking too much.

Zhang Faqiu yelled a few times into the empty well, but there was nothing but his own echo.

"This is really strange. Could it be that this is my own hallucination?" Zhang Faqiu lay on the side of the well, thought about it for a while, and thought that this should not be the case. It was already late at night, and today was the daytime anyway. After a day of tossing, it is naturally impossible to say that I am not tired.

Zhang Faqiu returned to the room and fell asleep hastily.

As soon as the sun rose the next day, Zuo Li'an shouted outside the door: "General, the well was smoking last night!"

Zhang Faqiu hurried to the backyard to take a look. There was a purple smoke shrouded in the well, which was very magical. When he walked in, the water in the well seemed to be boiling, and there were huge bubbles one after another. Some of them popped out, broke on the surface of the water, and broke into a cloud of purple air.

Zhang Faqiu was amazed: "The water here was drained last night, why did it come out again after a long meeting?"

"Ah, cut..." Li Mojin sneezed and passed through the crowd, and asked as he walked, "Who did it last night? Damn, he didn't cover me with a quilt!"

No one said anything, Zhang Faqiu pointed to the well and said: "Last night you vomited by the well and went back by yourself. The moon is picked from the sky."

"There is such a thing." Li Mojin rubbed his forehead after the hangover, and kept underestimating: "Why don't I really remember?"

"It's normal to not remember. Who can remember clearly what they did after drinking? Otherwise, why do people still say that drunkenness and sex are not?"

Zuo Li'an and the others stopped smiling, Zhang Faqiu pointed to the well and said, "The problem has been changed and it appears here, who will go down?"

"I'll go down first!" A soldier came out and said to Zhang Faqiu, "It's not poisonous, otherwise we would have fallen down if we stood here for a long time."

As he spoke, the soldier tied a rope around his waist, and as soon as he stood up, he fell down.

Everyone stared at the bottom of the water, Zhang Faqiu counted the time, about forty breaths passed before and after, the soldier floated to the surface with a pale face, his mouth was wheezing like a windbox Panting heavily, it took a long time to come back to my senses!
"General, there is something in the ground. I squeezed it, as if I touched General Li's sword, half of my body was numb, and I almost couldn't get up!"

Zhang Faqiu felt an electric shock until this moment, and asked hastily, "Are you still there?"

"It should be here! It seems like something is about to come out!"

Zhang Faqiu pulled the soldier out with one hand, tied the rope to himself, turned to look at Li Mojin and said: "You count the time, after sixty breaths, before I come up, you pull the rope hard !"

"Okay!" Li Mojin nodded.

Zhang Faqiu buried his body in the water. After adapting to the water pressure, he took a few deep breaths, held his breath, and crawled down by grabbing the wall of the well with his hands and feet.

The bottom of the water is all purple. Even if you barely open your eyes, you can't see anything. Zhang Faqiu can only touch it with his hands based on his feeling.

When he finished pumping the water last night, he could roughly see how deep the well was. When he climbed down, he also calculated the distance in his mind, and when he reached the end, he scooped it up with his hands!
Sure enough, I pinched a soft object, pressed it lightly with my hand, and seemed to hear something beside my ear.

But before Zhang Faqiu realized what it was, he was hit hard on the face, almost sucking out all the air he was holding back.

(End of this chapter)