Ye Shan looked at Tang Wei suspiciously. After spending so many days with her husband, her husband Tang Wei is a cautious and business-minded person, but he is also very timid and afraid of things. But he has never seen her husband as persistent as he is today.

"The goods? What exactly is it?" Tang Wei said this, so Ye Shan didn't dare to look at it. Wushuang had told her that there was a problem with the goods, but she insisted that her husband would not cause any trouble.

Ye Shan looked at the three-piece tin box, and wanted to open it but didn't dare. In her eyes, the three-piece trunk box was like Pandora's magic box. Once it was opened, the devil came to the world.

Just as she was hesitating, the curtain of the tent was suddenly lifted open, and a charming voice laughed: "Oh, you couple came here to have a try without sleeping? How romantic?"

The one who came was Lan Caidian. Who is Lan Caidian? Even if she fell asleep, her eyes and ears were awake. How could she do other small moves around her? Ye Shan and she had actually discovered it.

"Sister Caidie, I am... I am... I can't sleep. I'm afraid there will be problems with the goods, so I get up and take a look." She stammered.

Tang Wei is very good at acting and can win the Oscar. The moment Lan Caidian comes in, his face turns into a foolish look again, and the corners of his mouth drools from time to time, his eyes become blurred, and he smiles foolishly.

"Is that right? Sister, don't worry, we thieves are all people who value trust and keep righteousness. Since we handed over the goods to us, we will suppress our own wealth and life to protect it. Sister, please go back late at night, don't be instigated by some people with ulterior motives! Humph!" Lan Caidie glared at Tang Wei and forced Ye Shan out. Then she winked Lu Haotian, and the horse gang brothers tied Tang Wei and threw him back into his own tent.

Lan Caidie had already heard what Tang Wei and Ye Shan said. They were too young to take advantage of the little girl. Although Caidie was young, she was already an old man.

"My master, Tang Wei is really pretending to be crazy. He went to find Ye Shan just now." Lan Caidie immediately reported this situation to Wushuang.

Wushuang sat up from the haystack, rubbed her face and woke up slightly.

"What did they say?"

"There is a problem with the goods. Tang Wei said they were cheated! He insisted on driving Ye Shan away."

Wushuang lit a cigarette, leaned lazily against the statue of the ghost god in the Zunshan and vomited a cigarette ring. "Haha... After all, this batch of goods is still here. We have a day's itinerary, so we must not make any mistakes. Remember, after watching Tang Wei, I can't let him escape no matter what. As for Ye Shan, I know her, and there will be no trouble without his man's instigation."

"My master, to ensure our safety, should you open it first to see what is in the box?" Caidie asked him.

"No, I have figured out this question. If you know this secret, you will cause death, then I would rather not be curious. Let your brothers be alert and look at the goods. If the goods arrive tomorrow night, our responsibilities will be fulfilled. If you take the money, you will be able to leave. How do you do whatever you want to do?"

After Lan Caidie left, Wushuang couldn't sleep anymore. Thinking about the strange things that had happened in the past few days, it seemed to be in his heart. It was late at night, and at around 2 o'clock in the second night, he sat on the rotten cushion in front of the statue and stared at the mountain ghost with a human body and wolf head in a daze.

I don’t know when it started, but the mountain ghost temple was quiet, and even Lu Haotian’s broken throat was gone. There were only a series of cold winds blowing through the mountains, making the echoes of ghosts and howls. The old wooden door in the hall, which was invaded by the years, was blown back and forth, squeaking and squeaking.

He opened the map and began to plan for tomorrow's itinerary. According to the sketch drawn by Lao Shengtou, they will cross the floating ice zone and Black Wind Grotto tomorrow. The trip is not far, but every place is extremely dangerous. It is only a 30-kilometer journey, for this team, it is probably the limit to reach it late at night. The delivery time is 0:00 tomorrow.

Wawawa... Suddenly, the sound of rope shaking came from the yard. Who wouldn't sleep in the middle of the night run to pluck the ancient well?

The yard was quiet and there was not a single figure. The rope tied to the dry well seemed to be pulled by a magical force and kept sliding down the well. But there was a dry well below, and there was no water at all.

"Rat? Where did you go?" Wushuang shouted.

Lu Haotian is indeed unreliable, but he also knows the priorities. He clearly told him to look at the camp, but why did he lose his place in the blink of an eye?

This dry well is a ground eye here. The ground eye blocks the circulation of the essence in the mountain. Now the thick hemp rope above falls into the well by itself and doesn't know what to pick up from below.

With another sound, the wooden barrel tied at the end of the rope magically hit the bottom, and the sound of water came from the bottom of the well.

This is impossible. Wushuang has clearly confirmed that this is a dry well, so how could there be water below?

"Come here! Come here!" Wushuang shouted! But the entire camp was silent as if it were dead, and no one in the several tents in the Mountain Ghost Temple responded to him.

Squeak... squeak... squeak... A rustling sound came from the dry well. The thick hemp rope was being pulled upward by a magical force bit by bit. It could be heard that the bucket below was filled with a lot of water, which was very heavy.

Wushuang believed in evil. No matter what was damaging the matter below, he was unwilling to let it crawl out of the well. He reached out to pull his dagger to try to cut off the rope, but after this movement, he found that he had solidified like a clay sculpture. Only his body was solidified, not his soul. He was now in a state of complete awakeness, but a powerful force was controlling him, preventing him from staying away from this evil dry well.

"Win...waste..." Lu Haotian must have been lazy, maybe he was hiding in a tent. He wanted to shout loudly, even if Lu Haotian couldn't hear it, it would attract the attention of others. But he only felt that his throat was extremely dry at this time, as if it was blocked by something. He swallowed it back as soon as he made a sound, and he couldn't even open his mouth if he wanted to shout again.

If it is broken, it must be the thing underground that is stumbled on him. Wushuang's ears were getting closer and closer as the creaking sounds were getting closer and closer, and the old bucket was about to be lifted from below. He had an intuition that the bucket might not contain water, but a monster, and that monster was coming for him.
Chapter completed!