The next morning, Ji Li, with slightly swollen eyes, took out milk from his bracelet and ate it vaguely. While he was still dazed, he saw an enlarged face of Yan Cheng outside the car window.

Ji Li, who still had the milk in his mouth, was stunned for a moment.

It feels like being caught eating secretly.

Yan Cheng was furious, "When did you bring the milk and dry food? How come I didn't know?"

"...You didn't ask me..." Ji Li touched his nose, reached into his bag to cover himself, and then took out a bag of milk and handed it to Yan Cheng. He put his hair behind his ears guiltily and smiled at Yan Cheng, "Do you want some milk?"

Yan Cheng: ...

He was not in the mood to drink milk. He had just eaten porridge with Uncle Zhang at his house.

"Your bag doesn't look big, but how can it hold so much?" Yan Cheng glanced at Ji Li's handbag.

Yan Cheng was not familiar with the brand of girls' bags, but he knew that Ji Li's things must be expensive.

Great!

Ji Li thought that she would have to change her clothes when she returned, and also get a bigger bag for coverage.

"It looks small, but it has a large capacity. Let's not worry about packing it. Let's go and look at the well now." Ji Li got out of the car. It was early morning in the Snake Village. It was raining again. The soil was wet, and there was a deep depression when he stepped on it.

According to Zhang Bo, no one had drawn water from the well for a long time since the snake trouble. At this moment, Ji Li and Yan Cheng stood at the mouth of the well, looking down into the well, which was filled with a dark abyss.

Yan Cheng picked up a stone from the ground and threw it into the well. For a long time, no echo was heard.

There was a small hill just south of the well. Yan Cheng dug up some dirt on the hill. Zhang Bo had been buried carelessly there to begin with. Yan Cheng dug up the dirt gently and saw the snake's head buried inside.

Each snake head contained undigested toad, layers of rot.

Ji Li felt his stomach churning.

She had never expected that the first order she took, which was just to check the feng shui of a house, would actually involve ghosts and monsters.

"It seems I have to go down into the well and see what's inside." Yan Cheng rummaged in his backpack and took out a few pieces of talisman paper that Ji Li couldn't understand yet.

Seeing Ji Li's curiosity, Yan Cheng explained patiently.

"This direction is the main position of due south. Zhang Bo buried the snake-swallowing elephant in this mound. People coming and going pass by the well and see the mound, which is equivalent to worshiping the mound. This well can't draw water after the snake made trouble. There must be the rain snake itself below." Yan Cheng said while not stopping his work. He tied the lighting mirror to his forehead, put on flying hooks with both hands, hooked the wellhead, pulled down to test the strength, smeared some cinnabar mud on his feet, and then looked at Ji Li, "Let's go down together?" There was a smile in Yan Cheng's eyes when he said this.

This clearly shows that he is looking down on Ji Li and thinks that Ji Li would not dare to go down.

Ji Li looked at the dark well and closed his eyes again, "Cheap Master, do you think our relationship as master and disciple has come to an end?"

"That shouldn't happen. We are just a well. I still have some extra water-avoiding charms."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? All of these were given by Lan Ze?"

"Well, that guy should be in a cave somewhere now. In our line of work, entering caves and walking on the sea is a common thing. If the president can't bear the hardship, he should just sit in the stands and be a mascot." Yan Cheng said while clinging to the wall of the well, ready to slide down.

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