Yue Guanchao saw him getting his head into the well mouth, and quickly somersaulted forward, grabbed Yue Erpao, and pushed him to the ground.
"Don't... don't stop me. Why did this dressing mirror fall into the water? I'm going to get the mirror from the water, woo la~ woo la~"
At this moment, Song Siyuan and the others also came out of the temple and gathered around the flower bed.
Song Siyuan looked at Yue Erpao, her face was crimson, her eyes were distracted, her lips were swollen and red, and there was drool at the corner of her mouth. She was obviously mentally disturbed. Even though Geda held her arm, she kept walking forward.
"Little brother, if you look like this, someone could have poisoned us!"
Master Mao's words made everyone nervous.
Yue Guanchao's heart thumped and his hair exploded. He looked warily towards the dark yard. There seemed to be wild beasts dormant in the darkness. He looked warily towards the chaotic darkness.
"Ah ha~ yawn, it's so late. If you don't warm yourself by the fire in the house, why are you singing in the yard?"
Just when they were suspicious of this sudden situation, Old Man Yu turned on the light in the east chamber, and he came out wearing a fur coat and carrying a kerosene lamp. He breathed frequently, obviously being woken up.
"Uncle Yu, my little brother seems to have been poisoned by someone!"
"Poison?"
The old man Yu shivered and was woken up by the cold wind.
He walked up to Yue Erpao with a kerosene lamp, looked inside and out under the light, and his eyebrows became less worried:
"Hey~ don't worry, no one poisoned you, you just ate unripe mushrooms."
"If the mushrooms are cooked, they are extremely delicious. If they are not cooked, they are indeed poisonous, but they will not poison people. At most, they will cause hallucinations. Wait two days for them to be ready."
"Did you eat my newly picked fairy mushrooms?"
Everyone nodded. When Yue Erpao took the fairy mushrooms, the old man fell asleep and did not inform him.
"But I also ate fairy hand mushrooms, why am I fine!"
Geda thought of the mushrooms handed to him by Erpao and became curious.
The old fish man nodded: "Maybe, what you eat is fully cooked. Fairy hand mushrooms are very difficult to cook. They have to be roasted to sizzle and become oily before they can be eaten."
Geda breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that he would not be poisoned:
"That's right. When I ate it, I skewered a few pieces of meat, put it in a brazier and roasted the meat until it was cooked. By that time, the mushrooms were already soft and wilted, so they were already cooked."
"Okay, okay, I'll give him some detoxifying herbs and he'll be fine after vomiting it up the next day."
Old Yu turned back to the east chamber, took out a pack of herbs and walked into the kitchen. While the herbs were boiling, Song Siyuan and Ge Da helped Yue Erpao into the west chamber.
Yue Guanchao was about to turn around and leave. The moment he turned back, he noticed something looming in the mouth of the well.
Only then did he pay attention to this old well!
The old well is narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, and there is a bucket on the well railing at the mouth of the well.
The green and gray bricks are built in staggered layers, with edges and corners on the six sides and black stones along the edge of the well.
The four sides are engraved with Bagua plate patterns.
There is a wooden sign on the side, with the words "Long Live Well" faintly etched on it. The surface is smooth as jade with mosuo, and the wood grain has faded.
Any well with a Bagua diagram is probably not an ordinary well!
The roots of thousand-year-old pine trees squeezed through it, and countless rattan tree roots stretched into the well wall. The green bricks were in disrepair for a long time, and most of them were slightly cracked, like the growth rings of ancient trees, telling the story of the thousands of years it had spent!
It can be seen that the flower bed should have been built at the back, so the old well was wrapped in it, and it was almost crushed by the tree roots.
What made him curious was not the Bagua diagram at the mouth of the well, but the full moon in the water.
Yue Guanchao lay at the mouth of the well and looked at the shadow of the moon. It had unique concave and convex shapes and clear outlines, just like the Guanghan Palace plunged into the well, with its brightness undulating and sparkling.
He looked slightly dazed, as if there was a beautiful palace lady inviting him down!
He raised his head and looked at the sky. The night sky was dark with stars, the Tianchi Lake was shining brightly, and the crooked moon that was as curved as an eyebrow was clearly not a full moon!
Yue Guanchao lowered his head to look at the full moon in the well water and narrowed his eyes:
"There is a ghost moon in the well, which is interesting!"
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Changbai Mountain, Jiaolong Temple, West Wing
"Drink it while it's hot, and then go to bed after drinking it."
The old man Yu walked into the west wing carrying an old porcelain bowl with a strong medicinal smell. The bitter smell made the whole room tremble.
"Although this thing is a bit bitter, it is a good medicine. My old man can't get up and down the mountain. When I am sick or in pain, I just follow the folk medicine and grab some herbal medicine. This thing is very effective in inducing vomiting and detoxifying."
"Drink!"
Yue Erpao was still suffering from hysteria. Song Siyuan took the medicinal soup and took a sip, then squeezed Yue Erpao's mouth and poured it in.
This kid drank the soup and he didn't know when he would vomit. They had to send someone to guard him.
Look at your brothers, you can't trouble others. Yue Guanchao survived the first half of the night, and he had to continue to stay up for the second half of the night.
After he sent Ma Chang, Mao Ye and Ge Da to sleep, he returned to the temple alone. Before closing the door, Song Siyuan followed closely behind.
"Did you notice something happened?"
Song Siyuan knew Yue Guanchao very well. He stood at the mouth of the well for so long, smiling and squinting. He had clearly discovered a new situation.
"I'll take you to see it and you'll understand."
Yue Guanchao took her to the mouth of the well. When the woman looked at the mouth of the well, she understood everything immediately. She looked at him with wide eyes: "Guiyue, your brother is not haunted by an innocent ghost, right?"
The Ghost Moon is a ghost story recorded in the folklore of Eastern Province.
