Compared with the front yard, the back yard is obviously more desolate.

It is full of weeds that cannot be named, and it seems that it has not been taken care of for many years.

The villagers who came to fetch water stepped out of the weeds and led to the dilapidated gray pavilion not far away.

Just below the pavilion are stones covered with moss, piled up into round platforms that are thick and thin by one person.

It was a common circular cylinder well during the Republic of China period, with very common simple rollers mounted above the well.

If you push away the moss, you will find that the well is actually quite exquisite, and even the wellhead is carved with patterns.

It seems like I am missing the prosperous time of that year.

When seeing this old object, many people will involuntarily feel sad from the depths of their hearts.

Unfortunately, not everyone will do this.

Bang!

The relief at the edge of the well was directly chiseled and the metal hooks were locked mercilessly.

"Well... it's pretty solid."

Wang Jin pulled the rope on his hand and nodded slowly.

The strength of the iron spider rope is quite terrifying, and even the huge force of the Mud Dragon King does not mean to break.

Using it as a turnaround, Wang Jin's concerns can be slightly less.

"Silly, I have to remind you first."

Hu Xiaobei frowned, and his big ears swayed gently, as if he was catching something.

After a long time, she walked to the well and listened.

Then he looked at Wang Jin.

"There is an irregular sound of impact inside, just like... something is swimming around."

"knew."

Wang Jin nodded.

Perhaps his hearing is far less sensitive than Hu Xiaobei, but the sound coming from below will be amplified by the wellhead, and Wang Jin can also vaguely hear something wrong.

After thinking for a while, Wang Jin turned to look at Hu Xiaobei.

"The well water is opposite to something, and the danger above may not be less than the one below."

"You must be careful, too."

"Tsk...don't make it so serious."

Hu Xiaobei turned his head away and tried hard to hide the worries that were almost written on his face.

Wang Jin smiled, threw a stone into the well, and then jumped.

Three or four seconds later, a dull plop sound came from the well.

"Ao..."

A terrifying roar suddenly sounded in the yard.

The fog-colored crack that was about to disappear expanded again, and the illusory palms kept gushing out of it.

At the same time, Xiaohua's screams came.

Obviously, something is too impatient.

——

"Damn it, is there any problem with digging wells so deep??"

The young man coughed twice and scolded in a low voice.

Judging from the time of the fall, the well is at least forty meters deep.

It is equivalent to more than a dozen floors.

If Wang Jin did not lose a stone in advance to break the tension on the water surface, even if there were a small helper to unload the force, it would have to be relieved for a while.

"Even though the ancestral hall was cleaned up spotless, it was left in the backyard gradually abandoned."

"The people in this village are so strange."

Wang Jin sniffed and kept muttering.

When he is nervous, he likes to think and tries to distract himself.

Unfortunately, Wang Jin is quite good at using multiple things in one's mind.

This method has no effect on him.

So Wang Jin could only keep swinging his limbs and feel himself floating up and down in the cold well water.

“I hate swimming.”

The young man sighed and adjusted his body.

Speed ​​and strength will decrease to a certain extent underwater.

Wang Jin doesn't like being restricted very much.

In addition, he always felt that it was strange to float in the water.

The cold touch wrapped the whole body... it seemed like some cold-blooded animal was swallowed in one bite.

Of course, this does not mean that Wang Jin can’t swim.

On the contrary, he is quite good at...

Dog planing.

"It's really like a dog." After being told by his sister, Wang Jin was in a shadow and rarely went into the water since then.

But now with Xiao Hei, Wang Jin can perform backstroke butterfly breaststroke with his help, which can be regarded as a way to avenge his previous shame.

"Yeah!"

Xiao Hei thoughtfully wrapped around and added a layer of dark diving suit to Wang Jin.

Inspiration was injected into the ring on your hand, and the blazing light flashed gently, illuminating the dark bottom of the well.

Wang Jin was stunned for a moment and suddenly realized.

He now understands.

The villagers did not dig the well as deep, but just happened to dig it into the underground river and connect it to the cave.

Wang Jin admired the situation around him and couldn't help but feel a little stunned.

This cave is too big, and the rock wall above me is about ten meters away from me.

It's spectacular enough.

"The pretty wide underground river... no wonder there is a strange impact sound, it should be the river water flowing."

Wang Jin looked around and regretfully found that there was no place to stay.

The older generation often said that when digging the Yin River, the well water will never dry up.

Yin River is actually an underground river.

This river is hidden under the surface and flows quietly and slowly.

Unfortunately, the one below the fishing village is obviously different.

Looking up at the wellhead that had long disappeared, Wang Jin frowned slowly.

The lighting was not turned on as soon as possible to confirm the river flow rate.

So after a moment of dazed, Wang Jin floated out for a long distance without realizing it.

The water flows here quickly and quietly.

"It's not a good thing to have too fast water flow."

Wang Jin sighed, letting himself drift along the water, and observing the situation around him at the same time.

It didn't take long before he discovered the abnormality.

Natural caves are usually accompanied by stalactites hanging from the top of the head.

This strange geological phenomenon will turn the entire cave into a stone forest, which looks quite interesting.

With a little decoration, it can be turned into a tourist attraction.

But there is nothing here.

The top of the head is an incredibly smooth semicircular rock wall, as if someone had made a special adjustment.

Wang Jin even felt that he was swimming in a tunnel built by artificially.

“It’s very wrong.”
To be continued...