Wang Lang stared at the well in the middle with his dog eyes. If he guessed correctly, this well should be the Dulu Well in Dulu Town.

Didn’t it mean that it was six o’clock in the morning and evening? Why did it start to tumble at midnight today?

Wang Lang took a sip of cigarette and leaned over with curiosity on his face. He wanted to see what was strange about it.

The wellhead is not very large, with a diameter of about 60 cm. Next to it is a wooden barrel with a very old-fashioned look, and a well rope tied to it. There is a stone tablet less than one meter high next to it, engraved with three powerful characters - Dulujing.

Wang Lang stretched his neck and looked downwards.

"Where are you?" Ye Jian asked suddenly.

"Do you care where I am." Wang Lang didn't even think about it and went back.

"The current sound on your side is too loud, and it will affect the equipment for too long. Once the equipment is broken, it will be very bad for the entire task." Ye Jian did not mean to argue with Wang Lang, and said in a serious tone.

"Dulujing." Wang Lang said honestly.

Ye Jian didn't say anything more.

Wang Lang stared at him for a long time, but he didn't see the hair, only the darkness. Wang Lang took out his cell phone and waved it inside, but still couldn't see anything clearly. The water inside was also pitch black. When the light shone in, it seemed like it was swallowed by the darkness inside.

Dululu...

A dumb sound came from the water again.

"Hey! Stop talking! I can't sleep!" Wang Langba said, lying on the wellhead and shouted in it.

It's like a response inside.

Dululu...

Wang Lang stretched his neck and looked inside. There was a moment just now. I wonder if it was an illusion, but Wang Lang actually saw two faint green lights inside, just like two eyes, which was scary.

Turn on the mobile phone light, Wang Lang lay on the well and looked inside.

Anyway, he couldn't sleep because of the noise. Wang Lang shouted at the well and said, "Hey! Is there anyone? Please reply if you hear it!"

Dululu...

Wang Lang grinned.

Suddenly I was patted on my shoulder.

Wang Lang froze all over and turned around and hit a thin face.

"I'll go, your uncle!"

Wang Lang was so shocked that he almost fell into the well. He didn't grab any of the phones in his hand and flew up. Wang Lang continued in panic.

A wide, dry and heavy palm suddenly poked out, grabbed Wang Lang's mobile phone steadily, and handed it to Wang Lang.

Wang Lang took the phone with both hands, "Thank you, uncle." His face was very calm, but he was shocked and had nothing to say. The reason was that the old man was blind, with a layer of white mist covering his eyes, which looked like a pair of white eyes.

The blind man caught Wang Lang's mobile phone at will. What does this mean?

Sure enough, he is still a master among the people.

The old man didn't reply, he listened.

A sound came from the well.

Dululu...

The old man was holding a lantern in his hand and reached out to put it into the well. Wang Lang stretched his neck and looked up. He didn't know if he didn't see it. He was shocked when he saw it. He didn't take any photos of his mobile phone. With this lantern in the old man's hand, everything in the well could be seen clearly. The wall of the well was bright, reflecting the yellow light, so that the whole well was covered with yellow light, which could be seen clearly.

Wang Lang saw clearly this time that there was a black turtle at the bottom of the well. He was not a living turtle, but a big turtle carved by some stones. There was a stone tablet on his back.

This guy is called 杨杨, also known as Baxia. Longsheng Nine Sons. This guy is the boss of Longsheng Nine Sons. He can carry the weight. The legendary 杨杨 can carry three mountains and five mountains. It used to be a disaster. Later, Dayu was subdued by Dayu when he was controlling the flood. Later, Dayu was afraid that this guy would come out and cause trouble to the people, so he built a monument with merits and for carrying it. Later, after several evolutions, there was this in the royal family or in the tomb. Anyway, as long as there were merits in need, most of them were carried by this 杨杨杨.

The dully sound I heard just now came from the mouth of the crocodile in the well. I don’t know why, a stream of water spurted out of the crocodile’s mouth, and every time the water was sprayed out, it was accompanied by the dully sound.

The old man knelt at the edge of the well, stroking his thick fingers at the edge of the well, and his white eyes revealed a daze. The old man looked at the sky and murmured to himself, "How many generations have passed, has he finally arrived?"

Wang Lang didn't understand what the old man said, and just watched the crocodile spitting water at the bottom of the well. Now he saw clearly that the crocodile should not be an ordinary stone, or a magnet, otherwise the magnetic field in this place would not be affected.

This lantern is a normal lantern, exactly the same as the one hanging at the door of each household, but the magic is magical. The structure in this well is combined with this lantern. Only when the lantern is put in can the reflection be clearly visible. Otherwise, if Wang Lang puts his phone in, the light cannot reflect normally, so he cannot see the things inside clearly.

The old man still looked the same, and he couldn't tell whether he was crying or laughing.

The old man turned his ears and accurately grabbed Wang Lang's wrist. Before Wang Lang could react, the old man slipped his hand and a wound appeared in one of Wang Lang's hand, which was completely cut by his nails.

Blood dripped from his hands and dripped onto the crocodile in the well.

Dululu...

Dululu...

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but the crocodile actually lifted up a piece.

Moo...

After the dully sound, another moo made Wang Lang's attention stop on his broken hands. The scream was like a cow's cry, but it was much heavier than the cow's cry, as if he was a random hum, but the pressure in it made people have to surrender.

Wang Lang stretched his neck to look into the well. This time he saw it clearly. It was indeed the big turtle underground with green light. The green light Wang Lang recognized it as the light of the night pearl, but for some reason, it was bright and dimmed for a while.

"My God! It's awesome!" Wang Lang looked at everything below.

The old man next to him slowly stood up, and Wang Lang realized that the old man was only wearing autumn clothes and pants, old cloth shoes, and the heels were not hooked, just like wearing slippers. He was thin and felt like a dead wood. But Wang Lang knew very well in his heart that this old man could beat Wang Lang with one hand to ensure the realm of creation.

"Where did you come from?" the old man asked.

"I'm from Dongtu..."

I couldn't help but say something, and I felt like I had memorized the wrong line. Wang Lang smiled softly, "Lingxia Province, Wolongjian."

The old man looked at the void with empty eyes, "That's right, the dragon gate is there, how dare you ask if it is the Black Dragon King or the White Dragon King?"

Wang Lang was a little confused. He didn't know why the old man said this, but he still spoke respectfully, "Wang Lang, the contemporary black dragon king of Longmen."

"Black Dragon King." The old man stood up and patted the dust on his clothes.

After gently putting down the lantern, the old man tidied up his clothes and suddenly bowed to Wang Lang.

"The 314th generation of Beigong Hanmo, a well guard, pay homage to the Black Dragon King!"
Chapter completed!