Ling Tian showed a sneer on his lips, and after a slight pause, he walked towards Uncle Ju's old house.

As we get closer and closer to the destination, we can already see two opposite figures standing from the lights, one of which is Lin Bing.

There is no way, Lin Bing's figure is too special.

"Lin Bing."

When he walked into the yard, Ling Tian knocked on the door directly and shouted loudly.

"Squeak."

The door that reappeared was opened, and Lin Bing looked at him with surprise: "I didn't expect you to find this place, and the master is here, and I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Ling Tian smiled and nodded.

Lin Bing is very similar to the people in the water well, but the body has a little more yang energy. According to the general classification, it should still be a living person.

Ling Tian could only think of two words. Although he planned to find out the truth, he really didn't know what was going on.

He turned his eyes away from Lin Bing and turned to Uncle Orange in the room.

Uncle Ju was still wearing a police uniform, and waved at him with a warm smile on his face.

Like Lin Bing, Uncle Ju’s body has only a little more yang energy than the yin energy. I’ll be considered a personal one for the time being.

"Are you Uncle Orange?" Ling Tian looked up and down: "It's very interesting here."

"Haha." Uncle Ju smiled and took a sip of tea: "It's not just interesting here."

"Yeah, I can think of it."

Ling Tian replied casually that now he only wants to know the truth, such as Uncle Orange, Lin Bing, Shuijing and the people inside.

Uncle Ju seemed to have thought of this and sighed: "Actually, I am dead, but with the help of the ancient well, I have come back to life. Or I haven't really come back to life."

"Ancient Well?"

"Yes, Gujing."

Faced with Ling Tian’s inquiry, Uncle Ju did not hide it anymore, but told everything.

Countless years ago, the injured old god cleaned the wounds by the ancient well, and the golden blood mixed into the well water, giving the ancient well magical power. Even though the old god has not appeared in the world for a long time, this power still exists.

The dead will enter the ancient well with their bodies, because the ancient well restrains the dead souls, which prevents them from leaving the well, and because of the body's restraint on the souls, the soul cannot go to the underworld.

The mutual constraints make people unable to truly die and leave the well, becoming prisoners trapped in the well like being imprisoned for eternity.

Perhaps God will always give you a glimmer of hope. Every time an undetermined time, someone can forcefully leave the well through his own obsession, or his soul returns to the underworld, or his body brings his soul back to the world.

It was Uncle Juan 43 years ago, and it was the little girl Ling Tian met three years ago.

Not only that, those who leave the Gujing will also gain all the strange abilities because of this strange experience. Uncle Ju's ability is to sense yin and yang.

It is with this ability that he can help Lin Bing.

It is precisely because of this well that he has a way to protect Lin Bing.

No matter how strange the well is, it is simply a poisonous existence for ghosts not far away from the world. No matter how they possess themselves, as long as they enter the tree hole, they will be attracted by the power from the old god.

Because without the body's suction to the soul, all of them cannot escape at all.

It was precisely because of this ability that Uncle Ju completely cleared the abnormalities on Lin Bing's body.

After listening to everything, Ling Tiancai was surprised and finally realized that for a long time, there had been no news about the old god, and he almost forgot the existence of the old god.

But I didn't want to hear about the old god again here.

Unfortunately, Uncle Ju got this inexplicable message because he died in a tree hole, but he didn't know more.

For a moment, Ling Tian even had the urge to enter the ancient well to find out.

Perhaps seeing his thoughts, Uncle Ju said with a faint smile: "I have been breathing for so long just to invade the ghost in Bingbing's body, because she also left here and I raised her."

Uncle Jue shook his head and added: "No matter how reluctant you are."

Looking at Uncle Ju look at him, Ling Tian was silent for a long time and nodded slowly.

Maocha was actually raised by Uncle Ju, which surprised him. As for Maocha's reliance on his strong obsession to break free from the shackles of Gujing, he didn't feel much.

Judging from the experience of the hairy child, her obsession is surprisingly powerful, but unlike Uncle Ju, she broke free in another form and became a creepy existence.

The two of them were silent for a long time, and Ling Tiancai said again: "Uncle Orange, the old god is so strong, a little blood can cause such a strange place as the ancient well. Is there anyone who can hurt him?"

"Maybe it was very strong before, but now..."

Uncle Ju shook his head and looked at the well with complicated eyes.

Ling Tian's heart moved: "Now? What's wrong now?"

"Maybe it was hurt, or maybe it was other reasons. The old god was not as strong as you thought."

"How do you know?" Ling Tian was surprised. Uncle Ju said that he didn't know much, but now he said that the old god's strength was not strong, which surprised him.

"The old God had four divine messengers, divine messengers, who were the spokespersons of God in the world. If the old God was strong, his spokesperson must be very powerful, and vice versa."

"The God's envoy is not strong, so the old god is not strong either, at least not so strong."

Uncle Orange nodded: "Yes."

"Uncle Orange, do you know the messenger?"

"She is one of them."

"She, the hairy boy?"

"Don't call it Mao Hai, she has her name: Fan Min."

"Fan Min? Fan Min is not..."

"It's her mother's name. She has a great mother. She continues to use her mother's name, perhaps just to tell us that she is also very strong. In fact, over the years, I have known that she is a strong child."

Uncle Orange's eyes became gentle and looked at the tree hole: "She is very strong, but she was bewitched by the old god, but don't worry, I will use my life to make her... unable to leave. Although this is not fair to her, but... Xiao Min, as long as you let go of your resentment, it will be worth it even if I die."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of boiling water boiling from the well disappeared quickly.

Ling Tian yearned for Uncle Ju and did not dare to make random guesses.

Fan Min, who has seen Luang Po’s horror and is also a divine messenger, must be not simple. As for the conclusion that the long hair disappeared because of Mi Heng**, it may have been too early.

He was more willing to believe that the end of everything was because of Uncle Orange's existence.

If Uncle Ju can keep Fan Min trapped in the ancient well, it will naturally be a good thing, but, really?

It’s not that I look down on Uncle Ju, but that Ling Tian really can’t afford to bet.

He subconsciously reached into his arms and stroked the can of gods, and fell into hesitation for a moment.
Chapter completed!