The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

The leading young man immediately instructed someone to pull the rope up.

As the rope moved up a little bit, the man who had gone down the well showed his head, and then he supported the edge of the well with both hands and climbed up, turned his body to the side, sat down and gasped for breath.

The muscles of the man's naked upper body were knotted, and bright drops of water dripped down, but there was nothing in his hand, obviously nothing.

The middle-aged monk who had previously stopped these people recited the Buddha's name in a rather stern tone: "If you don't leave and disturb the purity of Buddhism, we will send you to office!"

More than a dozen young monks gathered together at some point, all armed with clubs.

Look at the dress, this is a group of monks.

A temple with such a prosperous incense, even in this township, earns an astonishing amount of money for sesame oil, and it will naturally support monks to protect the safety of the temple.

The leading young man's face was ugly, and he said embarrassingly: "Since I can't find my sister, then I'll look elsewhere—"

"Yes, someone—" The man who climbed up finally eased up, making the tense atmosphere even more tense.

"Who is there?" The face of the leading young man changed, and his previous timidity was instantly swept away.

The man pointed down the well, and his voice was calm: "There is someone down there!"

Those who can be brought down by the leading young people to look for the corpse are naturally a little courageous.

As soon as the man said these words, the face of the middle-aged monk suddenly changed, and the crowd watching the excitement suddenly burst into heated discussions.

The leading young man's face was also not much better, and he said loudly: "Why didn't you bring someone here!"

God, his sister really drowned in the well, what will my parents do when they know the news!

Under the questioning of the leading young man, the man smiled bitterly: "I can't carry it, I'm afraid the rope can't hold it—"

People glanced at the rope wrapped around the man's waist and fell silent for a while.

This rope looks strong, who knows if it can hold two people? If the journey is interrupted, it will be fatal.

The leading young man was rather quick-witted, and after a little pondering, he ordered another rope to be prepared: "You hold this rope, you go down and use this rope to tie the ... people down the well, and then shake your waist. The rope between the wells. When the time comes, I will pull you up first, and then pull the people from the well up."

This arrangement was quite appropriate, the man quickly went down the well, and the rope moved in front of everyone's eyes.

"Pull people up!"

Following the command of the leading young man, the two experienced servants immediately began to pull up the rope, while at the same time, the other two servants who were pulling the other rope became nervous.

Soon the man was pulled up and sat on the wet ground with a blank face to rest, looking like he was out of strength.

Another rope began to be pulled up.

This time, everyone felt that the time had become extremely long.

Jiang Zhan was so nervous that he held his breath and stared at the wellhead.

The female ghost is about to come out, and I don't know if it is as scary as he dreamed...

Finally, under the silent gaze of everyone, a black shadow appeared.

"Mom, what is that?" Someone couldn't help screaming.

The two servants who were pulling the rope shook their hands, and the rope fell again.

Originally, everyone's hearts had already been raised in their throats, and soon they would see clearly what was being pulled up, so it seemed like a breath was stuck in their throats, and they couldn't go up or down.

This feeling of suffocation made people forget their fears. Some people said: "What are you afraid of, so many people are here, it is still a Buddhist holy place, even if you become a ghost, you will not dare to come out and make trouble..."

"Yes, I just saw it clearly, it's just a bunch of hair."

Because there are so many people, the scenes that should be terrifying have made people look forward to it.

"Aren't you full?" the leading young man shouted.

The two servants looked at each other and worked together.

Time seemed to slow down again, and finally the black shadow appeared again, followed by the body...

With a plop, the pulled up body fell to the ground. The sound seemed to hit people's hearts.

There was silence for a while.

The leading young man staggered forward a few steps, closed his eyes and cried, "Sister, you died so miserably—"

People looked at the young man, and bravely looked at the corpse lying on the ground, strangely silent.

The servant who finally followed couldn't help but said, "Master, this is a male corpse—"

"Woo woo- eh?" The leading young man almost lost his breath, and the crying stopped abruptly.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at the corpse on the ground, even if the man's messy hair covered his face, he was undoubtedly a man from the figure and clothes.

Why is it male?

At this time, Jiang Zhan was also the one who raised this question.

He couldn't help but took two steps forward and rubbed his eyes vigorously.

Where did the ghost go? How did you become a man?

Jiang Si reached out and dragged his brother into the crowd.

Now is not the time to be in the limelight, it is still safe to hide in the crowd.

However, this situation is indeed somewhat unexpected.

She couldn't help but look at Yu Jin.

The young man looked at the front with a calm expression, a kind of indifference that had nothing to do with him.

As if feeling Jiang's gaze, he tilted his head to meet the other's eyes, and then the indifference melted away like a spring breeze and a rain, revealing a faint smile.

Jiang Shi retracted his gaze and looked forward again.

At this time, there was a commotion in the crowd, and someone exclaimed: "Look, that person has a stone tied to his body!"

At this time, although the sun had already set, the sky was still bright, and it was even brighter in this empty back mountain, so people did not need to rely on the flames to clearly see that the body of the man was pulled up with a stone tied to it.

The man who went down the well looked stunned.

No wonder he couldn't move the male corpse with all his strength in the well. It turned out that there was still the weight of this stone, and when he tied the rope to the male corpse in the well, he was too nervous and had no light to find it.

"This, this is murder!" Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

At this time, the expressions of the monks in the temple were extremely ugly.

If the body was only retrieved from the well, it could also be said to have slipped into the water. At most, the monastery was left with poor protection, but the corpse sinking into the well with a stone tied at the moment can only mean one thing: this is an unquestionable murder!

The pilgrims of Lingwu Temple, where the incense is flourishing, were murdered. The most important thing is that the corpses were fished up under the watchful eyes of the public. This is a very heavy blow to the temple!

At this time, the expressions of those watching the excitement had obviously changed.

The people who originally looked at Dayang Town were very unkind and were ready to beat people at any time, but now they are all looking at the monks in the temple with alert eyes.

"This is a murder case, do you want to report it to the officer?"

"It must be reported to the official, oh, it's really scary!"

People talked a lot, but no one was willing to leave at this time.

Finally someone suggested: "This should be a young guy, let's see if you recognize him-"

The leading young man simply kept his business to the end and winked at the man who went down the well.

The man squatted beside the corpse and gently brushed away the hair blocking the man's face.