My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 42 Who else!
Ye Wuyou caught a duck raised by Tu Su, tied a rope to its feet, and threw it into the well.

Ducks can swim, so they didn't panic in the well and just quacked a few times.

The man in brocade robe and Ye Wuyou were both standing beside the well.

Ye Wuyou was deeply impressed.

When I fell into this well, there was something pulling me from below, otherwise I would not have drowned here even if I fell in.

This is information obtained at the cost of one's life.

"Brother Ye, are you sure that this well is where that thing is?"

The well was normal at this moment, and there was no strange smell at all.

Ye Wuyou's gaze swept across the surroundings, finally landing on the well, and nodded.

He had looked around the village, and apart from the dilapidated and dead silence, the only living people left were them.

And in the dead silence, the well seemed very normal.

But this is the biggest abnormality.

“Ga ga…ga!”

Under the frightened gaze of the man in brocade robe, the duck that was originally swimming in the well was suddenly caught by something and drowned directly into the water.

The well water slowly became calm after a while of splashing.

The rope was pulled up, but the duck's body did not reappear, instead the rope broke.

Such a sudden change made the man in brocade robe's eyes tremble, but he immediately calmed down. At this moment, he raised his hand, with his aura entangled, and spoke loudly.

"No matter what's in it, I'll test the water first!"

The energy surged out like a rainbow and plunged directly into the water.

The man in brocade robe was stunned for a moment, then he withdrew his hand and his aura dissipated.

"Something's wrong. There's nothing underneath. Does this well have no bottom?"

No bottom?
Then how was he rescued?

There was a complex look in Ye Wuyou's eyes, but after thinking about the weirdness in his body, he felt that everything was possible.

When Guiyi was in the prison, the territories were divided and they would not come into contact with each other unless necessary.

It is because there is a "ghost" in my body that this well can't do anything to me?

"I think we should go down and take a look." Ye Wuyou pointed into the well.

He originally wanted to tear down the well to see if there was anything abnormal.

But they found that there was still space in the well, so it was useless even if they collapsed the well.

The "eyeball" could not be found after searching the entire village, so it could only be in the well.

The man in brocade robe thought for a while. In his heart, he didn't want to go down the well.

But perhaps nothing unusual will be found in the village after a few days, so now we can only place our hopes on this well.

"Okay, let's go down and take a look."

He rolled up his sleeves and was about to jump, but was caught by Ye Wuyou.

"I'll grab you and we'll go down together, otherwise we might get separated."

"Okay." The man in brocade robe thought this was right.

Ye Wuyou said this because he was actually worried that if he jumped in alone, he would just end up at the bottom of the well like before.

The two figures leaned together and then jumped down.

"Plop, plop."

As soon as he entered the well, Ye Wuyou found that something in the water was entangled around him.

This is how I drowned in the water before.

He won't make the same mistake twice.

Just as he was about to make a move, the things that were entangled around him were instantly cut apart. It was the man in brocade robe who made the move.

A cultivator in the third realm is much stronger than Ye Wuyou in terms of the condensation and control of his Qi. Even though the well was splashed with water due to the opponent's tactics, Ye Wuyou was not accidentally injured.

The two men's figures continued to sink, and finally at a certain place, the man in brocade robe stopped.

In other words, the man in brocade robe did not stop, but Ye Wuyou was forced to stop.

Ye Wuyou grabbed the legs of the man in brocade robe tightly. He opened his eyes underwater and saw that half of the man in brocade robe had disappeared in the dark water.

It was not that the man in brocade robe was cut off, nor that he was killed, but that his upper body seemed to have stepped into the space at the bottom of the well, but his legs were still held by Ye Wuyou.

Ye Wuyou stretched out his other hand, but felt a thin film-like barrier that prevented him from entering.

It was as if this film was rejecting me.

There, Ye Wuyou could sense a familiar aura, which was the same aura he had sensed on the eighth floor of the Heavenly Prison.

But it was very faint, just a little bit.

Xia Anmeng's words at the beginning echoed in Ye Wuyou's mind. Between the weird and the weird, there would be no contact between them unless there were special circumstances.

Is the reason because of the weirdness in myself?
Ye Wuyou became ruthless, and the energy in his body circulated along a certain route. His fists were filled with internal energy, and a vacuum seemed to appear on the surrounding water surface.

The martial arts that Zhao Changhe taught him were demonstrated at this moment.

He punched the film hard.

No reaction at all.

The leg of the man in brocade robe that was tightly held moved and trembled continuously. It seemed that something happened to his upper body on the other side?
do not care.

Ye Wuyou's mind moved, and the "ghost" on his body appeared. Then an arm condensed and punched the film hard.

"boom!"

Ye Wuyou finally broke through that thin film.

Immediately afterwards, as soon as Ye Wuyou entered, he felt a huge suction force.

No, it's not suction, it's gravity.

Upside down.

Two figures emerged from the other side of the well, or rather, were spit out by the well.

Ye Wuyou's figure fell from mid-air, and the ghost behind him stretched out a giant hand to hold him, and landed steadily on the ground.

The man in brocade robe was not so lucky. Even though his Qi wrapped around his body to form a protection, he still fell heavily to the ground.

He spat, and struggled to get up from the ground, looking around as he spoke.

"Where is the bottom of this well? This, this..."

This is still a village.

But unlike the other side of the well, it was a dilapidated and charred village.

Compared to the surprise of the man in brocade robe, Ye Wuyou accepted it all very calmly, because he had already seen the real appearance of the village before.

Ye Wuyou knew that the "eyeball" must be in this place.

Because he could feel that strange aura.

"Let me ask you in advance, can your method really seal that thing temporarily?" Ye Wuyou asked.

The man in brocade robes came back to his senses from his surprise and nodded, "Don't worry, that thing has no hands or feet. No matter how scary it is, it can't move. As long as we find it, everything will be easy."

The two walked slowly in the village, carefully observing everything around them.

The sound of footsteps made the two of them look sideways.

A decayed figure walked out, wearing a Taoist robe, but the whole person looked like a mummy, without any sign of life, and it was obvious that he had been dead for a long time.

Ye Wuyou looked at the face of which only an outline remained and found that the other person was somewhat similar to an old man in the village on the other side of the well.

Before Ye Wuyou could make a move, the man in brocade robe stretched out his finger and pointed, and his aura was like a sharp invisible flying knife, cutting off the mummy's head.

"Heh, what a little trick."

Ye Wuyou felt that it was the right thing to do to bring the man in brocade robe with him. At least along the way, the other party was very aggressive.

The man in brocade robe waved his sleeves with whitened edges, looked at the decayed old Taoist priest who slowly fell down, and was about to speak.

A black shadow shot over and the two men dodged sideways. The black shadow was a ball of mucus, which fell on the stone behind them, making a sizzling corrosion sound.

"Is there anyone else?"

These people must have been practitioners in their previous lives...Ye Wuyou thought so in his heart.

The man in brocade robe looked at them with disdain. He would kill as many of these guys as came.

The cultivation level of the third realm was revealed, and the aura was raging, cutting off the head of the attacker.

The man in brocade robe has an imposing and intimidating aura.

"Who else!" he roared.

However, as if answering his voice, one figure after another appeared from all around the corners of the village and slowly surrounded the two of them.

The bodies of those people were all decayed, and they were obviously dead.

But gradually, traces of aura began to emerge from their bodies.

There is a breath of the third realm among them...

The man in brocade robe suddenly wilted.

(End of this chapter)