I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 21
"Boss Qi, how do you deal with this kid? Are you just letting him go like this?"

Seeing the old man return to the wing room, the young man called Stone yelled rather unwillingly.

"Didn't you see that I promised my mother just now? During my mother's fast, the whole village can't see a drop of blood!"

Boss Qi glanced at the stone, and the young man immediately lowered his head like a mouse seeing a cat, and dared not speak any more.

"But it's just that there's no blood."

The middle-aged man stared at Feng Bingwen with a smile on his face, but this smile was not reassuring.

"There are many ways to not see blood, Shitou, hang this kid on the well."

"Yin well?"

When the young man heard the order, his body trembled subconsciously, and a look of fright appeared on his face involuntarily.

"This……"

"What are you afraid of, worthless things? It's still daytime."

"Yes, but it's a bit difficult for me to be alone, Boss Qi, can you ask a few more people to go with me?"

"It's useless, boss, I'll take a few people with him."

"Ok!"

Boss Qi nodded, thought for a while, and gave another order,
"Before the sun sets, if he can still breathe, put him down, I'm useful!"

"Yes, but it's still four or five hours before the sun goes down. I'm afraid this kid won't be able to hold on for such a long time."

"That's his fate."

During the words, Feng Bingwen already realized that something was wrong, but there was no room for him to struggle at this moment. He was pressed down by several people, and carried into a dry well above this mountain village, where he was tied and hung in the Wellhead.

As soon as he fell into the mouth of the well, Feng Bingwen sensed something was wrong with the well. Looking down, he could hear the sound of water rippling, but he couldn't see the bottom. He could only see darkness and it was too cold.

Ordinary water wells can only make people feel shady and cool at best, and in this midsummer season, they might even make people feel comfortable.

But this well, what Feng Bingwen felt was a real chill, like wearing summer single clothes and going through the harsh winter suddenly, the chill was biting, as if he wanted to freeze people.

After a while, Feng Bingwen felt his feet were cold, and this cold feeling began to spread along his legs to his body.

The sunlight can still fall on his head during the day, which can only make him feel negligible warmth, but even so, he feels that his body is getting colder and colder, but in fact it is getting more and more blurred, and his eyes are gradually closing.

boom!
When his life was dying, there seemed to be a thunderstorm in his mind, accompanied by a roar that opened up the world, and the torrent of disturbed memories poured out like a flood that opened the gate.

The giant steel dragon walking through the mountains, the steel forest that shines like day in the night, the endless flow of traffic...the square screen showing clear text and images...the scrolling mouse...the rippling lake water... Shining Thunder...

Feng Bingwen, who was about to lose his last breath of life, opened his eyes suddenly, and almost at the same time, a burst of hot air exploded in his chest and abdomen, spreading to his whole body round after round, sweeping away his limbs and bones.

The chill that seeped into the body was forced by the sudden burst of scorching air, roaming around in the body, playing a game of cat and mouse.

And the next moment, the center of his brows also swelled up, and the cold air flowing through his body seemed to have found a place to go, gathering one after another, trying to rush to his brows.

But when this breath of cold air went straight to the Baihui acupoint on the top of the head along the Du Meridian, the scorching air was also chasing after it fiercely like an angry dragon, and suddenly the chill collapsed and slammed all over the place Collapse.

The next moment, Feng Bingwen felt his eyes cool for a while, but he didn't feel cold at all, and even felt quite comfortable with the icy cold.

"Ok?"

Feng Bingwen glanced around, his eyes actually penetrated the darkness, and saw the slightly rippling well water, and the thing floating with the waves like silk under the water.

"..."

The child remained expressionless for a while,

"It's outrageous!"

The fusion of the memories of the two lives, Feng Bingwen will not panic, he is mentally prepared, after all, he is the one who made a wish to the heavenly book.But if you really saw it, all those past life memories were restored, that's another matter.

However, it seems that because of the daytime, the floating thing under the water did not move extra, but disappeared after floating in the water for a while.

After Feng Bingwen stared closely at his feet for a while, he discovered other abnormalities.

He doesn't feel cold anymore, or to describe it more accurately, after entering his body, the abnormally cold chill followed a certain established route and flowed into his body like a hundred rivers returning to the sea. in both eyes.

This made his eyes feel more and more cool, and Feng Bingwen knew that extraordinary changes had taken place in his eyes.

Judging from his current situation, this well does not seem like a place to punish, or even kill him, but a blessed place.

But Feng Bingwen knew that the reason why he was able to turn this dangerous place into an opportunity was purely because he had made a wish to the heavenly book, otherwise, if he were alone, he might end up as a frozen corpse, how could he completely awaken the old man? Hui, get a pair of eyes that see through yin and yang.

Sunset on the west mountain, dusk is approaching.

Beside the dry well behind Qijiagang, a few men chatted for courage,
"Do you want to make a bet with me? I bet that kid has been frozen to death now!"

"Fuck you, whoever wants to bet with you, go and play."

"Hey, no, this kid is still panting!"

"Damn it, it's been a day's work, and this guy is still alive, life is really tough!"

"Pull him up quickly, and Boss Qi has given orders."

"Damn it, this kid is lucky!"

While speaking, Feng Bingwen, whose clothes and hair were covered with a layer of hoarfrost, was pulled up.

"What should we do now?"

"Take it back first, and ask Boss Qi!"

"Forget it, the sun will be setting soon, and Boss Qi won't be seeing anyone at this point."

"Then where are you going to put this kid?"

"Throw him into the sheepfold, just in time for the lambs to warm him up!"

"You won't let this kid find a chance to run away again?"

"It's frozen like this bird. If he can still run, I'll write my name upside down."

According to the instructions, after a brief discussion with the few people who came to scoop up people, they took Feng Bingwen to a stinking enclosure. The environment here was so bad that even they couldn't bear it, and they didn't bother to say anything. With one sentence, I threw Feng Bingwen into it, and walked away without thinking.

After the group of people left, a few lambs who were hiding in the sheepfold house ran over. When they saw Feng Bingwen with frost on his body, they were surprised, and one of the sheep was looking at Feng Bingwen. Behind his face, she took the initiative to lie down on his body, trying to warm the frost on his body.

"I'm fine!"

At this moment, Feng Bingwen opened his eyes, a pair of lacquer-colored black eyes, in this yin and yang dusk, blooming with a cold light, which is breathtaking.

Regardless of the filth on the ground, he stood up and looked at the lambs with extraordinarily rich expressions, knowing it in his heart.

But this time was not the time to take care of the lambs. He strode into the shed that sheltered the lambs from the wind and rain. As expected, he saw a yellow cloth hanging on the wall, with a smile on his face.

"As expected of me, I made the right bet."

　Three hundred deletions and modifications are completed.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)