Maoshan Ghostbusters

(Sorry, I always write the chapter number incorrectly recently. The previous chapter was Chapter 240. I wrote Chapter 230. I did not repeat the chapters. Please rest assured to read it)

I don’t know how long it took before I finally woke up, the surrounding light was very dim, only a beam of light above my head shone.

I felt dizzy with my head, and my body was limp. I was about to sit up with my hands on the ground, but was stabbed in the palm of my palm by something sharp, which made me feel so painful. When I looked down, my palm was actually pierced. I used my mouth to **** up the blood from the wound and spit it out on the ground.

With the light from the beam of light above my head, I found out that there was gravel under me. I was pierced by the sharp edges of a gravel just now.

The pain in the palm of my palm reminded me, why am I here?

I remember that I used to sleep in Liang Feng’s guest room properly?

where is this place?

I looked at the dusty walls all around in surprise. I felt like I was inside a cylindrical building whose diameter was less than two meters. There are no doors or windows all around, only the top opening, and the beam of light shines in from the top opening.

What kind of building will be cylindrical? I tried to search for all kinds of cylindrical buildings in my mind. The first thing that came to my mind was the tower, but for the tower, there should also be doors and windows, and the top of the tower cannot have openings. All towers have a beautiful spire. Yes, I can never be in a tower.

I leaned on the dusty wall to stand up, only to find that I was sore all over.

I looked up at the beam of light carefully, then looked around, I patted my head and laughed dumbfounded. Where is this building?

How can there be a cylindrical building with a diameter of two meters in the world, and there are still no doors and windows, but a building with an opening at the top. Very simple, because this is not a building at all.

I understand, I should be in an abandoned well now.

The bottom of the well was full of gravel, making my feet very uncomfortable.

Upon visual inspection, the well is at least ten meters deep.

The ugly blue brick was exposed on the wall of the well. I climbed the blue brick and used the strength of suckling to climb up, but after climbing several times, I failed. There seems to be a big gap between the blue bricks, but I can’t hold it firmly. Every time I climb more than two meters, I will fall down because of lack of physical strength. After falling a few times like this, blood blisters were also worn out on my fingers, which made my heart hurt when I touched it.

After another failed climb, I fell feebly on the gravel pile at the bottom of the well and my **** was sore. I panted out of exhaustion. This time, I really didn’t have any strength.

I rubbed my swollen temples, trying to make myself more awake.

Why am I in this abandoned well?

The cold breath at the bottom of the well seemed to seep into the bone marrow, and the cold made me shiver.

People can wake up more quickly in a cold environment, and I finally remembered many things before the coma.

I remembered that I was lying on the bed and sleeping, and then I heard a strange hum, and then saw the shadow of the beauty on the window paper, and then I couldn’t help the temptation of the beauty. I walked out the door and saw a beauty with long light purple hair. This beauty has a pair of narrow and narrow violet phoenix eyes that are exactly the same as before.

I’m sure that beauty is Princess Zi Kite, the birth mother of Feng Ruchu.

When I think of the beauty like a fairy of flowers, I immediately feel a headache.

The last memory of last night was seeing that beauty walking towards me, and then I fainted.

I remember that before I went into a coma, I seemed to smell a strange fragrance, and then I didn’t know anything.

Then as soon as I woke up, I appeared in this eerie abandoned well inexplicably.

Is there any connection between the Purple Kite Princess I saw last night and this abandoned well? Anyway, I found myself trapped in the abandoned well when I woke up after seeing her last night.

For some reason, when I thought of Princess Zi Kite, besides the beauty with long light purple hair, there was also the weird bird with light purple feathers.

But didn’t Feng Ruchu’s mother died in the war 18 years ago? How could I see her last night? Did I see her in a dream or saw her ghost?

I couldn’t help shivering when I thought that Princess Zi Kite I saw last night was probably a ghost. Although I have seen Qin Xiaoxiao’s soul before, it was with Gao Peng and Li Yuantai that time, and I was not alone, and even though Qin Xiaoxiao became a ghost, she did not become a ghost, when she seemed alive. It’s exactly the same, still beautiful and cute, so I didn’t feel scared.

But when I saw Princess Zi Kite last night, I was the only one beside me. I blamed me. I was attracted by the slim figure on the window paper, and then ran out talking to himself, acting alone. So now I’m stuck at the bottom of the well. Sure enough, as the saying goes, there is a knife on the head, am I just falling into the trap now?

Probably it was the bizarre encounter last night, coupled with the bitter cold at the bottom of the well, I was terrified, and now I have run out of strength, I looked at my bled hands, loneliness and despair suddenly grabbed. I.

It’s impossible for me to expect myself to climb out of such a deep well. The only way at the moment is to ask for help.

So I opened my throat and shouted, “Is anyone? Help! Help!”

This well is not too deep, and I am looking forward to a cry for help that people passing by can hear.

But after shouting, I pricked my ears and listened carefully. There was no movement on it.

What the **** is this place? There isn’t even a passerby. It will not be an uninhabited wilderness. If so, I can only wait to die. I know that being trapped in this abandoned well without eating or drinking, coupled with the cold and humid air at the bottom of the well, I guess I have to report to the underworld if I can’t survive for three days.

Imagine an abandoned well that no one has passed through for eight hundred years. It’s useless for me to yell at my throat.

If so, I can only shout, if someone passes by, won’t I be saved?

With this fluke thought, I continued to tear my throat and shout.

“Gao Peng! Li Yuantai! Dumb! Where are you all! Come and save me!”

At this moment, what I miss the most is my little partner, and of course I regret more, regretting that I acted alone again.

I heard my trembling voice echoing in the four fields, which should be very empty, so I called for help even louder. And I kept shouting without stopping. I felt my throat dry and my voice gradually became hoarse, but there was no response at all.

Even though he was getting desperate, he was still unwilling to be trapped in the bottom of the well, even if he screamed, he still wanted to shout.

I traveled from modern society to ancient times, and I was trapped in an abandoned well. This method of death is too worthless. When I think of my parents waiting for me at home, I have to find a way to get out of the abandoned well.

call! Keep shouting!