Strange events in the imperial capital

water.The thick, pure black water is like a pool of pure ink, the color is so correct that it looks viscous.

Luo Zhan approached with a flashlight, and Chu Han took a closer look, and suddenly found that the water was not black.The light was like lifting a veil, filtering out weak spots and blind spots, and the water below slowly showed its original bright colors in Chu Han's eyes.It turned out to be an illusion caused by dim vision, the well water was clearly blue, some kind of rich pure blue.

It was so blue that it seemed as if the essence of the entire sky had been concentrated into a deep well.

The blue is bewitching, the blue is thrilling, and the long-term view makes people feel suffocated.

Moreover, this well does not have the slightest fishy smell.An extremely cold and overcast water vapor diffused from the well, instantly filling the small space.It was a refreshing smell that irritated the nasal mucosa.Chu Han felt that his rhinitis, which had been cured for many years, was about to break out. The water vapor particles were too fresh, and the noses of modern people who are accustomed to dirty air could not bear it.

With a "poof", he sneezed loudly at the mouth of the well, and couldn't hold it back!This ceremony of "worshiping" the well when entering the door is really impolite.

He happened to catch a glimpse of the reactions of the two people around him. The well-informed Third Master Fang and Boss Luo looked at the water with shocked and dazed expressions.

Fang San'er crouched by the edge of the well, leaning forward, her hair didn't move at all, as if shocked by some force, time stagnated.

Chu Han recalled someone's expression at that time a long time later... Fang Chitose walked at night and met a big fat buffalo with a fat body, strong body and fragrant meat. Wouldn't it be such an idiot expression?

The waves are calm.

Within a moment, slowly wrinkled slightly.

There was a very slight shaking sound from the underground direction of the ancient building, and there was a change of movement, and a blue arc of light appeared on the water surface.

The three looked up at the same time, with surprise on their faces.

The iron lock also moved, unable to suppress it, the snake bones trembled as if frightened.

Could it be the sneeze?

……

Even after a long time passed, Chu Han still couldn't accurately describe what happened in the ancient building at that moment.

The iron chains roared loudly, and suddenly came out continuously from the ground, and they couldn't be covered, like a long black snake with hard bones coiled and thrown into the air.In an instant, a few bricks and stones were smashed and flew down wherever they reached, and smoke and dust rose from the Buddha building.

The long iron snake quickly shot down the four brass tripods hanging from the southeast, northwest corners above the wellhead.The four big cauldrons guarding the four sides slammed down, and earth, stone and bricks flew up.

Because the iron chain was originally held in the hands of the bronze warrior kneeling at the door, the iron chain swung violently and immediately affected the bronze man.Zhenlong's square bronze tripod had failed, and the bronze man fought back vigorously and threw a giant spear, which fell from the sky and hit the well.The weapon just flew into the air, and was photographed by the figure in the gunpowder smoke!

In the rain and fog of bricks and stones, Chu Han saw that it was Fang San'er.After Fang Qiantui slapped his eyes, there were faint blood marks on his eyes, as if he had a feud with the bronze man for eight generations in the past, and there is no room for two angers.Deep in the fiery eyebrows, there is another kind of invisible pain, the kind of vicissitudes that have gone through bloodbath and fire for thousands of years, and the sadness of a white horse and a dog floating in the world.

Fang San'er casually grabbed a handful of soil and sprinkled it on the bronze figure, jumped up and pressed down.Invisibly, an invisible whip swept down the bronze man and slapped the bronze man on the head.Chu Han didn't even see the series of movements clearly, only when Third Master Fang withdrew his palm at the end, he saw the bronze man kneeling down, with five holes pierced through the top of his head by something's sharp claws.

Fang San'er quickly grabbed another handful of soil and filled it into the top of the bronze man's head.Soil can bury gold.

Suolongjing completely lost the suppression of Buddhism, the edge kept collapsing, and all the water gushed up from the ground.

The subconscious reaction of normal people is to "run", run!

The inside of the Buddha building was narrow, and Chu Han was in pain from being hit by the gravel.Luo Zhan was on his right, closest to the passage entrance.He pushed Luo to fight, shouting "get out quickly".Luo Zhan probably wanted to protect him, and desperately pulled his clothes out, and the two of them rolled and crawled.The stone base under his feet shook completely, the ground moved, and rolled up at a strange angle, wrapping the two of them.The footsteps of running forward also seem to be retreating, and they keep going back.

Chu Han turned around and looked for Fang San'er again.

To his surprise, Fang San'er didn't run out at all.

Water gushes out from the wellhead, flooding the Jinshan Mountains and forming a vast ocean.Third Master Fang was standing in the middle of the water, his eyes staring straight, as if possessed by an evil spirit.A coquettish water flower bloomed from the center of the well mouth in the blue water waves, and the rich color wrapped around the eye mask... The water instantly rolled up to the thighs of this man.Chu Han yelled "Ah", and at that moment his heart was grabbed hard somewhere, and he experienced a burst of sharp pain.

However, Third Master Fang turned his face to look at him, and shook his head gently at him without any sign of pain.The blood-red hostility disappeared instead, and the water waves in this person's eyes were peaceful and peaceful, and he was immediately engulfed by the iron snake and moved forward, his body straightened and slapped towards the water surface!

Little Chitose didn't open his mouth to speak, but a voice clearly echoed in Chu Han's ears, "Hurry up, get out of here"...

There was water in front of him, Suolongjing opened its mouth wide, and the whirlpool instantly engulfed people.

Chu Han yelled, "Come back", "Why don't you run, why don't you run", ah——

He was really in a hurry, he didn't grab the first one, and wanted to rush back to get someone.Luo Zhan probably wanted to hug him and drag him back.The two struggled in opposite directions.The iron long snake stirred the rapids and rushed towards them, and it was too late to climb out of the passage.Surrounded by water, they couldn't hear each other's voices. At the moment of drowning, a large bright blue light and shadow appeared in front of Chu Han's eyes. There were stone tablets inlaid with Buddha's words, and there were layers of Arhat reliefs on ancient buildings. Companion, the Longtan where black water emerges on a rainy night in the capital... All kinds of chaotic images drift away from his fingertips, and the reality is getting farther and farther away from him...

Falling in the water, the body became heavier and heavier, and the struggle seemed particularly weak.His consciousness gradually blurred, but he could feel himself sinking down the well section by section, sinking into the abyss of the black hole.

The walls of the well are dark and shady, rubbing against the skin from time to time, cold and greasy, really uncomfortable.He vaguely thought that the dragon's skin might be that weird taste to the touch.I don't know if Boss Luo is still on the top or fell down with him.In the middle of the fall, he tried to grab the stone wall with his hands to stop himself from sinking, but he couldn't do it, and his fingers might have been cut.

He didn't find Fang San'er either, this time he was going to be dragged down to death by the bastard surnamed Fang.

At this moment, Chu Han felt that he had been tricked, that he had been tricked.

Fang San'er's behavior along the way, his impatience and urging at the scene of the incident... This person came prepared.Why did you take the initiative to follow Dali?Why do you have to enter the tower?Is this using him? Is everything destined...

Falling to a certain place, Chu Han suddenly vaguely saw two bronze figures standing mighty with halberds, guarding the stone beast with copper chains.

With the help of the blue light, he touched the stone sculpture at the foot of the bronze figure...it was a complete and lifelike white marble dragon.

not good.

It's really "alive" here.

Suddenly, the wind blew up in my ears, and I could feel the wind even in the deep water. The surrounding water swirled, turning into a huge vortex like an illusion.The eardrums buzzed, the temples hurt sharply, and the body hurt like tears. Chu Han couldn't care about anything else, and struggled desperately to grab the bronze man's waist, so as not to be swept away by the maelstrom.Just at this moment, another black figure fell headfirst, staring at him with a big face in horror, it was clearly Boss Luo.The man opened his mouth wide, as if to speak and call for help, but no sound came out.Chu Han guessed that his own expression was as frightened as Boss Luo's at this time!

The journey underwater seemed long in retrospect, but in fact it might have been fleeting. The huge monster slowly approached him.

Chu Han knew that it was the thing from the well, and he couldn't see the real face clearly, but the outline was clear, and his figure was so huge that he almost suffocated.He was unable to move as if all the joints in his body were dislocated.

Or not one, but two, lantern-like green eyes swaying in the depths of the water.

I can't tell if it's real or it's all fiction...

At a certain moment when the huge monster slowly approached, he gave it all up, exhausted all his strength, turned around and raised his hand, and suddenly slashed at the opponent's door.

His fingers have been practiced, and his movements are fast according to common sense, but everything underwater seems to be two beats slower, so clumsy that he vomits blood.He saw his fingers slide down slowly, and he didn't know which part he caught.The thing retracted suddenly, and the big bright green lantern quickly went out and then turned on again.Chu Han knew he had been hit.His hands can leave indelible marks on anything, but the opponent is too powerful, this little trick is useless at all, it's like scratching an itch.

This time, he must be completely dead. If the other party "scratches" him, he can tear him down directly.

Chu Han was pushed forward by the current brought up by the vortex, drifting far in the labyrinth-like waterway, and sometimes seemed to be being played by the other party, circling in circles on the same road...

Chu Han later woke up by himself.When I woke up, my clothes were still wet, my hair and the skin on my arms were wet and sticky, and I couldn't get them off for a while.

Boss Luo was lying next to him, also exhausted and embarrassed, unable to say anything, just kept signaling with his eyes: I am so fucking dead!

The key is that the location they came out of was either somewhere else, or the museum they had visited the first day two miles away.

They are in the large glass enclosure in the middle of the exhibition hall.Judging from the water marks on the ground, they seemed to have climbed out of the well under the two-meter-high Buddha building.But the height of the tower and the circumference of the wellhead, with the stature of an adult man, it is impossible for the two of them to get out anyway.

Of course, the curator finally came and opened the glass cover to get them out.The police car also came.They have no explanation for what happened, it's like a dream.

Boss Luo's two younger brothers were still guarding the original place behind the mountain. They were so frightened that they went away for a day and night and didn't come back.The two younger brothers couldn't enter the ancient building, and they didn't dare to call the police, so they could only die and wait.

Chu Han asked the two younger brothers.The two confessed that they didn't see any abnormality in the ancient building, they didn't see the earth shaking or lightning and thunder, as if nothing happened.

Fortunately, someone from Beijing cleared it up. The police station of the local cultural relics bureau re-investigated the ancient building in the back mountain. No trace of damage was found, so they did not overly investigate their trespassing behavior.Chu Han and Boss Luo recovered their strength after three days and left Dali.

But Fang San'er didn't show up, and didn't come back from the bottom of the well.

***

When he returned to the capital, Chu Han did not give up, and still asked someone to find out about the surname Fang. Only then did he realize that many people had heard of such a person, but no one really knew the details of Fang Chitose.

He didn't even dare to see Mr. Fang. He lost his son and disappeared. How should he explain it?Later, Boss Luo accompanied him to talk, and Fang Yizhi shut himself in the study for a long time, instead of scolding him and making him responsible, he just kept muttering, what should go, will go after all, so he can't stay...

Chu Han reckoned that the old man was extremely sad.The Fang family is just such an adopted son, even though he is not his own.The old man has spent half his life in vain, and no one will see him off after a hundred years.

This adventure made Chu Han rest at home for ten days.

He has not been in good health, and he is reluctant to go to the doctor.He has a private doctor, all of whom are experts from the 501 Institute assigned by the above, but he never takes the initiative to see him when he is sick.

When he felt uncomfortable, he took medicine by himself. Anyway, he knew what was wrong with heredity.

The biggest cabinet in his father Chu Xun's house is for clothes, all kinds of handsome and handsome outfits; the second is for hats, scarves, gloves, sunglasses and bags. If you feel sick, you can buy a bag.

In fact, what Chu Han dislikes most is his father’s way of tossing people around him when he’s in a fit of mood, such as picking a fight with General Huo and then reconciling and then fighting again, that kind of exposed personality.He moved out of his father's house when he was 16 and lived in an apartment by himself.His largest cabinet is a bookcase, with books lining the entire wall.The next largest capacity is a large cabinet for medicines, and when you are sick, you can quietly take a bottle of medicine.

This incident hit him a little bit psychologically and spiritually, and made him unable to figure out many things.Chu Han's character is largely inherited from his own father and his own father, including the toughness and sharpness in his flesh and blood, as well as all his weaknesses.His father's pride, conceit, self-willed, emotional, and extreme emphasis on face; Loud fart!

Of course, he has always hidden these emotional weaknesses very well. He has a pleasing appearance like honey in front of people. He is the second generation of Chu Gongzi who is gentle, handsome and talented.Just the name "Mr. Chu" is a mountain on Chu Han's back, and he will never get rid of it in this life.

This matter is not over yet.On the first day after Chu Han returned to work at the company, the phone rang again.It is said that since they returned from Dali, the water in Beixinqiao has receded by itself.The water fell back, and the people came out.The driver and two workers who had been sucked into the subsidence by the flood had emerged from the wellhead.

The skin of the three of them was swollen, and the hair was covered with greasy water plants. It looked as if they were washed out of Tanggukou along the Haihe River and returned after swimming in the Bohai Bay.But these three people didn't die. They came back to life, but lost their memory, and they couldn't tell what they saw after falling into the well and what happened.

The iron chains retracted to the bottom of the well, the subway station was reopened to traffic, and the residents of several nearby alleys no longer heard the weird roar.

The staff of the Bureau of Cultural Relics set up a work shed near Suolongjing. It is said that thick stone slabs will be erected again, iron chains will be put on, and the manhole cover will be pressed down. It is hoped that this time the legendary evil dragon will be completely subdued.

After Chu Han heard about this, he rushed to the construction site on the night before the construction, and then went to the Longjing Well.It's just him and Boss Luo, and the other is taking care of them.Luo Zhan kept complaining: "Nephew, you still have to go down again. If something happens to you, I can't explain to your father!"

Chu Han said: "Third Master, don't worry, I know in my heart that if nothing happens, I will definitely come back in full."

A series of questions were buried in his mind, and those thoughts kept "tickling" him.He had to confirm his inner guess.If he guessed right, he knew what he would see at the bottom of the well at Beixinqiao, and he had to take another risk.

He dived slowly, following the wells he had explored all the way, following the memories left by the copied photos.

There is not a trace of ink left, and the well water is blue and clearer than the well seen in Dali.The black hole in the abyss at the bottom of the well is very far away, and there is no end to it. The wind and water are calm, and only his respirator and flippers make a slight sound around him.

The bronze statues stand on both sides of the well wall, one on the left and the other on the right. Chu Han stares steadily at them. At the feet of the bronze statues, there is a small dragon carved in white marble lying gracefully, and its shape is still very cute.

It was the first time for Chu Han to see the true face of this little white dragon.The white dragon's head is round and beautiful, with a pair of short horns, wings growing from its shoulders, and a layer of beautiful jade luster flowing from its scales.This guy looks like a dragon and a lion, with sharp animal teeth and a squatting posture, sitting majestic and dignified.

It is said that the dragon has nine sons. Comparing the pictures in the data, this statue should be the third son of the old dragon in Yuquan Mountain, named "Xiaofeng".

Chu Han held his breath and approached inch by inch.On Xiaolong's "Jiaofeng" face, there are obviously a few lines from top to bottom, slanting, as if someone scratched his palm, or slapped his ear hard, leaving a few finger marks.

Chu Han looked at it for the last time, turned around, and slowly swam up.

The water lines under his feet trembled, and layers of vortexes emerged from the black hole.But the whirlpool did not stir up an overly turbulent current, and it swirled gently under his feet, as if it was a way of greeting.The cold feeling came back again, and the surrounding air was so cold that he looked down.

The bottom of the well, which has not seen the sun all year round, and the unreachable lower part, swayed with a vague green halo.

Chu Han knew it was the thing that was coming.

That person should have gone home.

This time I didn't feel scared at all, meeting old acquaintances.The pale green halo blinked slightly towards him, quietly watching him rise up, neither approaching nor leaving with great reluctance.The distance between them was getting farther and farther, and the light gradually became weaker, and finally quickly disappeared into the end of the well, and it was completely dark.

At that time, Chu Han thought that this would be the last time he saw Chitose.

The author has something to say: Staying up late is a long chapter, asking for flowers~ This is equivalent to an introduction, telling a sad little story about the individual beasts who can't return together by different routes, I will make it into a novella , strive for 20W words to get it done without procrastination, the ending is very unabusive HE.

[The second chapter.Big Xiangfeng]