“It makes sense,” Sanjie nodded, then spread his hands and said, “But, let alone the three souls, we haven’t found a soul!”
I shook my head and said, “No, we know at least one soul now!”
“Where?”
“The ancient well at the village head!”
“Are you talking about the blood coffin of the corpse?” Awen asked in surprise.
“It’s not a blood coffin, the blood coffin is used to refine the body, and it has nothing to do with the soul. I think we have overlooked some things along the well edge and wall of the broken ancient well!”
“What is it?” the three of them asked.
“That should not be an ordinary ancient well, but a soul-raising well!”
“What is the soul-raising well?” the uncle asked.
“Soul-raising well, legend has been created by Yuan Tiangang, a master of Feng Shui master of the Tang Dynasty. It is something that nourishes the ghost! “
“Yuan Tiangang?”
Awen’s eyes rolled, and then he said happily: “Is it the one who went to the health care with some good friend Lu Chengfeng, who happened to meet a bath scrubber at the club and skipped the shift. In desperation, the two could only rub each other’s backs, while rubbing and studying the process of bath scrubbing, and then wrote a book called “Back Scrubbing Picture” that has been regarded as a peerless skill by bath scrubbers in the past dynasties?”
“Old Xie, are you taught by the kindergarten physical education teacher?”
“Get out, Xiaomo and I have been together since we were young, and we were taught by the same teacher!”
“Get out of here, my buddy has long stopped working with you!” I took a step away with disgust.
“Am I wrong?” Awen said in confusion.
Sanjie gave him a blank look and said, “You have traveled from the Legend of the Condor Heroes to the Romance of Sui and Tang Dynasties, are you embarrassed to ask wrong? Then Lu Chengfeng is the apprentice of Dongxie Huang Yaoshi, Lu Guanying, and Cheng Yaojia’s father-in-law, okay? Yuan Tiangang’s gay friend is clearly Li Chunfeng!”
“You can’t go much better,” I said, “Who did you two say, they are doing something? Sanjie, when your master and senior brother teach you homework, did you take a nap or steal chicken legs?”
“Not you do it? Isn’t it possible? Oh my, two big men are taking health together, rubbing their backs to make a time to write a book, saying that they don’t do something, do you believe it?” Sanjie asked with a striking sensation.
Zi Xi said with disgust: “Don’t be dead, I’m bald, what’s called “Tuibei Tu”?”