Chapter 57
Everyone walked quickly to this weird and scary well.

Following Zhou Fan, he injected the power of the soul into the bamboo lion seal.

With a rustling sound, dozens of bamboo and vines broke through the ground from the side of the well, carrying everyone slowly down the well.

The little brother looked at Zhou Fan who was busy making black paper lanterns, and asked:

"Is this type of well recorded in "Tiangong Kaiwu"?"

Zhou Fan nodded and said:
"Brother, do you suspect that when the black blind man was tricked by Mrs. Huo, the well was very similar to the one we encountered?"

"At that time, a very strange well suddenly appeared. It is said that many master tomb robbers and capable people have gone down there."

"But except for the black blind man, no one came up alive."

Wu Xie took a breath and said:

"But after the black blind man brought up a female corpse who was making troubles at the bottom of the well, he was entangled by that ferocious female ghost."

"There is something wrong with the black blind man's eyes, and he is 'covered by ghosts' by the female ghost lying on his back every day."

"Xiaohua went to many people but failed to heal the blind man's eyes."

The fat man's eyes lit up, he rubbed his hands together and said:

"Xiao Zhou picked it up from Ting Nu at the Crescent Hotel that day, a small mirror with corpse oil dripping all the time."

"My little brother has already identified it, and it is very similar to the corpse oil mirror that was inserted under the neck at the time on the female corpse carried by the black blind man."

"Now, there is a weird and creepy well, a corpse oil mirror, and a huge number of corpses used to cultivate the essence of the moonlight to incubate orbs."

"Then our trip, we must have reaped a lot of money and made a fortune!"

Seeing everyone's beaming faces, the little brother reminded:

"Don't take it lightly."

Everyone nodded solemnly and lively.

While speaking, Zhuteng led the crowd down to the bottom of the well.

What came into my eyes was a thick and dirty fog.

Zhou Fan kicked a black paper lantern in the air.

Then pass the rest of the black paper lanterns to everyone, each holding three.

Whoosh.Snapped.

Light like fireworks flickered in mid-air.

Everyone looked around.

I saw a vast expanse of underground ruins full of vicissitudes of life...

All kinds of strange rocks, pits and hills, and stone buildings can be seen everywhere.

There are countless claw marks all over the top of everything.

It's like a dungeon dug out abruptly by huge and sharp giant claws.

But at this time, everything was smashed into ruins.

A thick, dirty-looking fog filled the entire dungeon and was slowly drifting.

The fat man hugged his arms deeply and said:
"Although the places where the flaming black paper lanterns can illuminate are limited, the places farther away must be like this."

"Damn it, is there any Ultraman in this place who came down to fight with little monsters? It was completely dismantled."

The corner of Wu Xie's mouth twitched, and said:

"It's not too thorough, is it? It's far worse than Lao Zhou."

"There's not even scum left of the place Lao Zhou demolished, right Lao Zhou?"

Zhou Fan said with a smile:

"I think I still have a lot of room for improvement."

The little brother made a "silence" gesture to everyone, then closed his eyes and concentrated, his ears moved and he listened carefully to the movement around him.

After a while, the little brother opened his eyes and frowned slightly, and said:
"There is no movement of anyone or dead bodies nearby, something is not right."

"Those guys set out a short time before us, and we came down a lot faster than them."

Fatty Zhou Fan Wu Xie's complexion also became serious.

Even if those people were all wiped out with a click, the fake little brother who just came out of the bronze door would definitely be able to struggle for a while.

The fat man slapped his thigh, said "hey" and said:
"Those people must have been lured away by something ambushed here, or some treasure."

"That fake little brother is definitely going to make a big deal, but he certainly can't kill everyone right now."

Everyone nodded, and followed the direction that the fat man pointed to.

……

at the same time.

It is not too far away from Zhou Fan's little brother Wu Xie, the second most luxurious villa in the entire mountain forest luxury villa area.

A basement of an ordinary luxury villa that looks like no one else.

Dozens of people exuding strong corpse aura gathered together in silence.

Sitting in the main seat was an unpretentious middle-aged man who looked particularly honest and honest.

He was dressed very simply, as if he was in a small alley next to the commercial street, setting up a street stall to repair shoes and part-time bicycle repair.

On his lower side, sat a young man who was originally exceptionally handsome.

But now his entire face and body were split open by two horrific, hideous scars that penetrated from the top of his head to his feet.

Inside one of the scars, there are constantly colorful stars twinkling.

Inside the other scar, there is a golden light flashing.

Chi Chi.

These two extremely severe scars constantly emerged with a domineering force that would completely destroy this person into powder.

However, on his wound, some hemp rope and gold thread were used to sew it up as if sewing clothes.

The seemingly loyal middle-aged man gave him a meaningful look and said:

"Zhao Qiao, I only blame you for not being good at learning, and I can't blame others."

"Originally, you were born in Taoist Taoism, but you not only have limited talent, but you also switched to other sects halfway through."

"Actually, it's not a big deal. After all, the master maker of weird musical instruments is such an amazing existence!"

"If there is an opportunity to enter the world, I am afraid that it will be difficult for anyone in this world to refuse this opportunity to rise to the top."

"Since you got to know Yuchen well, after going through hundreds of tests, big and small, you finally got your head around it and gained his trust."

"Let you fully take over all the musical instrument business under Xie Yuchen's collection of Xiejia and Eryuehong's family."

"It also allows you to take this opportunity to find a bit of inheritance from the master of making weird musical instruments."

"Actually, the Guqin from the Warring States period that you found back then is already the mid-term work of a master of weird musical instruments."

"In terms of power, it is definitely more powerful than the 49 bronze bells that 'Wang Zanghai' hid in the secret room of the Xisha Seabed Tomb a long time ago, with many incantations engraved on it."

"Three months ago, when you went to the Yuyu Mountains under the Zhang family's ancient building to find the bad luck of Zhang Qiling, the last head of the Zhang family, you were well prepared and thoughtful."

"I didn't directly use your real body to go there, but created a 'clone' through the Warring States Guqin. It stands to reason that no matter whether you win or lose, you won't have much loss. Unfortunately..."

While enduring the constant pain in his body and soul, Zhao Qiao showed a ferocious and cruel smile, and said:
"Blame me for underestimating the enemy, and suffered a big loss."

"Wu Xie and Fatty are just ordinary people who are helpless, doing miscellaneous affairs, and they can't affect the situation of the battle at all."

"Of course, I'm not questioning the importance 'it' attaches to Wu Xie, a thousand-year-old medicine man."

"What I didn't expect was that the ancestral unicorn golden blood in Patriarch Zhang's body is more than our previous information."

"What's even more exasperating is that Patriarch Zhang did not know where he learned that kind of saber-light formation. It's simply hateful!"

"The most damnable thing is that Zhou Fan who knows the magic of the Xuanmen. That guy is very evil. He can actually mobilize the power of the stars. He also has a huge number of Xuanmen treasures."

"Patriarch Zhang and Zhou Fan actually learned the 'combined attack technique of sword, light and sword shadow', this kind of thing is too disgusting."

"It's alright to destroy my Warring States Guqin 'clone', how could my body be involved in such a serious injury?"

"I can't figure it out at all!"

"If it wasn't for you, my lord, to find me this time, the weird corpse stitcher and the weird tattoo artist, to help me repair the main body, I will die when I get to the main body."

While talking, Zhao Qiao stood up and faced the seemingly loyal middle-aged man, knelt down on one knee, bowed his head and said:
"Since your lord has saved my life, then I will go to the ancient tomb under the well to participate in the bamboo forest bone feast."

"It is my duty to find those orbs and the huge bell for you, my lord."

"I hate Patriarch Zhang and Zhou Fan day and night!"

"Even if I can't completely kill the two of them, I will let them taste the feeling of being seriously injured and dying!"

"The strength of my body is not comparable to the 'clone' made by Guqin of the Warring States Period."

"What's more, with the blessings of the weird corpse stitcher and the weird tattoo artist this time, my strength has reached a new high."

"The weird corpse stitcher once stitched people and giant scorpions together, and created the ten generations of Wannu kings under the Yunding Tiangong."

"A weird tattoo artist who has tattooed Qilin and Qiongqi with countless members of the Zhang family."

"Now these two peerless masters have transformed my body at the same time."

"I don't win, who wins?"

The seemingly honest middle-aged man made a gesture of consolation to Zhao Qiao, indicating that he no longer needs to kneel, and said:

"I like you."

"Speaking of which, the underground city under the well can absorb the essence of the moonlight in the essence of the sun and the moon, and condense it into orbs and huge bells."

"These things are originally the creations of heaven and earth, and they should be taken by those who are able. Even if they are just for mediocre people to take a look, they will be regarded as smoke from their ancestral graves."

"That well has existed for many years. Since the treasure inside has not been taken away by anyone, it means that those who have been there have no relationship with the treasure there."

"I heard that the reason why masters of weird musical instruments can make those bronze bells are engraved with many spells."

"It's because he got a huge bell that was also cultivated by the essence of the moonlight from another well a long time ago."

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