The beautiful and sad chanting has a special tone, just like the witches of the ancient tribe chanting soul-calling spells.
I looked around, but I couldn't find the source of the singing. It seemed to be coming from all directions, but in an instant it felt like it was coming from my own heart.
Fu Shiyi remained awake at first, but as time passed, his consciousness gradually became blurred, and he just stood there in a daze.
The long-lasting memories of the first life suddenly appeared before my eyes.
After studying hard for twelve years, I thought that if I got into college, I would be greeted by blooming flowers. But she didn't want to find a job after graduation and hit a wall at every turn. She couldn't win applause or get flowers. After finally settling down, she would become what others call an older leftover girl. The two big mountains of work and life weighed down her and made her breathless.
"Do I live to work, or just to live? Is this kind of repetitive life what I originally expected? I just want to live some simple days and live well, but why can't I So difficult?"
Confusion, hesitation and despair linger in my heart.
Fu Shiyi's thoughts were completely stuck in the unhappy memories of his first life.
Not only her, but the Sixteenth Brother, Sanniang, Eighth Uncle and Twelfth Uncle present all had despair on their faces. The five of them seemed to have lost their souls, being pulled by an inexplicable force, walking step by step towards the center. That ancient well.
"The soul is like a dream...the one who calls me is far away..."
The singing sound became clearer as it approached from far away. If Fu Shiyi was conscious, he would find that the singing sound came from the ancient well.
As Fu Shiyi and others approached, a blood-red coffin slowly emerged from the bottom of the well.
There were no complicated carvings on the six sides of the coffin. It was just an ordinary coffin, but thick blood was flowing on it. The blood flowed down from the edge of the well, as if it were alive, and flowed towards Fu Shi who was walking in the front.
The moment the blood touched Fu Shiyi, an expression of pain and joy suddenly appeared on his face, as if he had been relieved. However, the body shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Right now.
"Buzz"
There was a loud noise, and the vortex of Fu Shiyi's sea of consciousness instantly sent out an extremely powerful suction force. The blood coffin was sucked into the space of Fu Shiyi's sea of consciousness before he could react.
"Bang bang bang"
The blood coffin entered the space and scurried around. After finding no way out, the coffin "squeaked", as if the big terror lying inside wanted to push the coffin out.
at this time.
In the blue vortex hanging high in the space, the newly grown leaves of the dead tree in it floated down lightly and were printed lightly on the coffin.
The coffin, which was still rolling around, suddenly became quiet.
And as it continued to sink little by little, the space that was originally only two points of land expanded more than a hundred times in an instant. It was not until the coffin sank to a depth of hundreds of thousands of feet that the land stopped expanding.
At the same time, where the coffin sank, a dry well emerged. The young leaf was attached to the dry well.
In addition to the expansion of the space to more than a hundred acres and the addition of a new dry well, there is no trace of the blood-colored coffin.
…
When Fu Shiyi opened his eyes again, he found that he was lying in his room in Yanyang Courtyard, and a familiar figure was sitting in front of the bed, taking a nap.
"Third uncle?" Fu Shiyi opened his mouth, but found that his voice was a little hoarse.
"Oh, my little ancestor, you are finally awake, thank God, thank God!"
Fu Shiyi blinked, a little confused: "Uncle Third, I remember it's only been a day since Uncle Eight sent you the communication talisman. Why did you come down from the mountain so quickly?"
"You silly girl, you have been sleeping for more than two months."
Sanbo smiled helplessly, and was frightened when he recalled what happened before:
"At that time, I rushed to Guyaju from the mountain to send you a messenger, but after waiting outside for a long time, there was no response. I went to Yanyang Mulin to ask your eighteenth brother and found out that your eighth uncle and twelfth uncle were also there. Inside, but I sent them the summons, but no one responded, so I knew something was wrong."
"But I can't get in. The upside-down Five Elements Formation in Ancient Cliff Residence can even block the spiritual consciousness of the Jindan monks. I have no choice but to send a letter to your Third Grandpa and Fourth Grandpa quickly."
"After waiting for a few days, when we went in, we couldn't find anyone. Fortunately, your spiritual pet, the double-eyed bird, led the way, and we found the five of you under the dry well."
Fu Shiyi frowned and tried to recall what happened during that period, but his memory only stayed at the time when the song rang out when the demon lotus was slain.
According to San Bo's oral account, the five of them were so emaciated at that time that they almost turned into human cadavers and were extremely miserable. Thanks for being discovered in time. Otherwise, the consequences would be disastrous.
"But Eleven woke up?"
Sanniang, who lived in the main room, heard the noise and rushed over with a happy face. When she saw Fu Shiyi sitting on the bedside talking to Uncle San, who rarely showed a sad face, her eyes instantly turned red.
"Sanniang, you just woke up a few days ago, and your body has suffered a lot. You should be practicing and regulating your breath, but here you come again. Alas, neither of them is worrying."
Sanbo complained and asked Sanniang to sit in front of Fu Shiyi's bed. When Fu Shiyi saw that Sanniang had lost weight, he suddenly became very flustered. However, Sanniang comforted her with a smile:
"Don't listen to your third uncle. I just lost some blood essence. The clan distributed some blood replenishing pills. After refining them, and drinking Huan Yufeng's honey tea for a period of time, everything will be fine. But you, at your age You have suffered such a big crime, but I failed to protect you. Fortunately, you are okay, otherwise I would have no face to see your father."
After weathering the difficulties together, Fu Shiyi felt that Sanniang was treating him better. Moreover, the lonely aura on his body seemed to have changed somewhat. Normally, I would rarely say such a long thing in one breath.
"Third uncle, third uncle, are you awake today?"
The three people in the room were talking when they heard Brother Sixteen shouting from the yard. When they entered the room, they saw that Fu Shiyi had woken up. They were even more happy and danced, and couldn't wait to say:
"Eleven, we are a blessing in disguise this time and we have made a lot of money."
Fu Shiyi didn't know what medicine Brother Sixteen was selling in his gourd. All five of them were seriously injured and almost lost their lives. How could they make so much money?
Brother Sixteen first asked Fu Shiyi to roll up his sleeves:
"Look, the blood mark imposed on us is gone, the blood curse has been lifted, and, guess what? The water in the ancient well at the bottom of the lake actually contains a lot of spiritual energy."
"The uncle and the second uncle told me that the spiritual well is comparable to the first-class medium-grade spiritual spring. Use it to water the spiritual fields. In time, our Fu family will be able to own a hundred acres of spiritual fields. By then, brother, I want to make wine. , then there’s no need to be so fussy about it, hahahaha.”
Spiritual well?
Fu Shiyi learned from Brother Sixteen's chattering that the spiritual water in the spiritual well at the bottom of the lake began to appear after they were in coma for more than ten days.
Now the eldest uncle and second uncle of the clan are guarding there.
Fu Shiyi wanted to take a look, but as soon as he woke up, he fell asleep again.
