Chapter 816
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I quickly rubbed my temples, and I was relieved to see that there was no abnormality in the room!
I gave the old man a piece of incense, just how the strange family did not have a person, heard the crying of Bruce Lee in the bedroom.
I rushed in and found a middle-aged woman lying on the bed in the bedroom. Her face was pale, her skin was dry and cracked like broken glass, and there were several scary wounds on her lips.
When she saw us, she kept writhing. She seemed to want to sit up, but with no strength.
Although she kept opening her mouth to say something, she couldn't make any sound.
"Bruce Lee, help your mother to sit up!" I cried out.
She must be deficient in water. I quickly pour some drinking water and slowly feed her.
After drinking the water, the middle-aged woman soon returned to normal. She hugged Bruce Lee and cried, "son, how are you coming back?"
"I miss you."
Bruce Lee didn't mention that he was bullied. He just said he missed his mother.
The middle-aged woman's eyes turned red as soon as she heard it, and she hugged her son and chatted about her family.
I feel a little embarrassed standing beside me. I'm going to go to the yard to breathe. Bruce Lee's mother just regained her mind and asked me who I am?
"I sent Bruce Lee home. He said there was a drought in the village. I'll come and see what happened." I didn't hide it. I told my identity directly.
Bruce Lee echoed, saying he would have starved to death on the street without me.
After hearing this, Bruce Lee's mother dragged her weak body out of the bed and knelt down for me. I hurriedly pulled her up, but she said with red eyes: "master, you must save this village. If you go on like this, we will have no way to live..."
"Don't worry!"
I forcibly pulled her up and helped her back to bed to rest. Then I asked Bruce Lee where did he get the goose egg jade?
This thing is not Yin. Yin Qi seeps in from the outside and then condenses slowly.
Although jade is a good place for nourishing Yin spirit, it will not easily accept foreign Yin Qi, which only shows that the distance between jade and Yin spirit is very close.
"This Let me see I picked it up. "
Bruce Lee felt his head and thought for a while before telling me that he had picked it up from a grass when he was playing in the back mountain. At that time, I thought it was pretty, but I didn't know it was jade.
He took the jade with him all the time and never left.
I wonder why Bruce Lee hasn't been eroded into his body by Yin Qi, but I don't doubt his words. Let him take me to the jade picking place.
"I was so happy that I didn't write down my position at all. I had to look for more."
Bruce Lee helplessly spread out his hands and fed his mother a bowl of water before leaving the door. The child is really filial.
I went around the village with him and found that there were only a dozen families left in the village, and most of them were old people and children. When they saw Bruce Lee and I, they were surprised. An elderly man knocked on his crutch to let Bruce Lee and his mother leave the village. Don't stay in the village waiting for death.
Bruce Lee smiled and nodded, but he didn't refuse. I remembered that he said the only well that hasn't dried up is full of black water. Let him show me.
As Xiao Long is a child, I'm afraid he can't describe clearly. He made a special circle around the village. Whenever he saw a well, he went to see it. As he said, the wells dried up, and there was a crash as soon as we dropped a stone.
At last, I came to the well with him. As soon as we got close to it, we could smell a strange smell that could not be said. When we looked down, we could see that it was full of black liquid!
I lifted up a bucket of water with a rope and found the black water sticky like paint, with a bloody smell and that pungent metal smell.
It seems that the only water source has also been polluted by that thing. I shook my head to pour the water back into the well, but Wei Yu grabbed the bucket, looked carefully, and finally bit his finger and dropped a few drops of blood into it.
With the fusion of her blood and sewage, many bubbles came out of the water. A bucket of water is gradually divided into two layers, the upper layer of water is gradually clear, the black material is gradually sinking, and finally a thick thick thick layer is formed.
"With you!"
I clapped the tail jade excitedly. Since her spirit blood can let the impurities settle down, I can get all the impurities in the whole well to the bottom in a similar way.
I immediately asked Bruce Lee to cut down some peach trees. I found a relatively open place and dug about a cubic meter of sand.
Soil is the medium for the transformation of yin and Yang. Sand and soil are relatively thin and broken, which is more convenient to use.
I grind all the sand into powder, pour some gasoline on it, then light up the gasoline, and a lump of sand burns instantly. When the gas burns out, the sand turns black. I read the mantra and continue to burn it with the talisman. I don't stop until the sand turns gray.
At this time, Xiao Long and Wei Yu have dragged several thick mahogany trees. I have selected four mahogany trees of the same length. I have pierced several thumb holes on them with invisible needles. Finally, I have put them on with red rope. The mahogany piles after completion look like lanterns with torn skin.I used rope to put the mahogany pile into the well, and when it is relatively stable at the bottom of the well, I will throw all the ashed sand into it.
Soon, there was a violent vibration at the bottom of the well, and a black air flow quickly overflowed along the wellhead.
I quickly took Bruce Lee away, and when the wellhead was calm again, I brought up another bucket of water, and the water quality was really clean!
"It's a success!"
Bruce Lee excitedly picked up a handful of water and put it into his mouth to drink. After drinking it, he slurped and said that the water had recovered its flavor.
I was relieved and finally solved the problem of water quality. Unfortunately, there is not much water under this well, which is not enough for the villagers to live normally.
I thought about it and decided to look for other sources of water. Since there is water in this well, it means that it is not intended to kill all the villagers.
When we find a suitable place and dig a new well, the water shortage of the villagers will be alleviated.
I told Bruce Lee what I wanted to do. He nodded his head and took me running around the village. Unexpectedly, there was no place suitable for drilling wells in the whole village. All the land had cracked!
There is no hope in the village, so we plan to go to the field outside the village, but on the way we meet Bruce Lee's father: Uncle Hao.
Uncle Hao is a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. At first sight, he is a man of his own. When he saw him, he was holding a golden dragon fish salad oil bucket filled with greasy water.
His lips were dry and many of them were bleeding, but he didn't drink a mouthful of water. Only when he asked did he know that he was not at home before, he went to the village outside to borrow water. He would take it back to Bruce Lee's mother to drink.
"Uncle Hao, have a drink. There is water at home."
I advised him to introduce himself again. Uncle Hao just opened the oil barrel and took a big sip, licking his lips.
After he eased off, I asked him if he knew where to dig a well nearby?
He has lived in the village for so many years. He must know every plant and tree here.
"This..."
Uncle Hao wriggled his lower lip, and said with an embarrassed face: "when the drought first came, the village dug wells in all the places where there was water, but there was no water. I'm afraid I can't find a suitable place now. "
I can't help but vent my anger. The villagers here are relatively indigenous, so there is no doubt about their drilling skills. Since they have tried, it means that there is no water in the village!
Just when I didn't know what to do, uncle Hao suddenly remembered something. Excitedly, he said that when he went to the neighboring village to borrow water today, he found a strange land outside the village.
All around the land is cracked, but there is a small oasis of about two or three square meters in it. It is green and oily, full of vitality.
At that time, he thought about going to see what happened when he came back. When he came back, he worried about his wife and forgot about it.
When I finished, I asked him to show us the oasis.
I can't make it. Where are the dirty things!
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I quickly rubbed my temples, and I was relieved to see that there was no abnormality in the room!
I gave the old man a piece of incense, just how the strange family did not have a person, heard the crying of Bruce Lee in the bedroom.
I rushed in and found a middle-aged woman lying on the bed in the bedroom. Her face was pale, her skin was dry and cracked like broken glass, and there were several scary wounds on her lips.
When she saw us, she kept writhing. She seemed to want to sit up, but with no strength.
Although she kept opening her mouth to say something, she couldn't make any sound.
"Bruce Lee, help your mother to sit up!" I cried out.
She must be deficient in water. I quickly pour some drinking water and slowly feed her.
After drinking the water, the middle-aged woman soon returned to normal. She hugged Bruce Lee and cried, "son, how are you coming back?"
"I miss you."
Bruce Lee didn't mention that he was bullied. He just said he missed his mother.
The middle-aged woman's eyes turned red as soon as she heard it, and she hugged her son and chatted about her family.
I feel a little embarrassed standing beside me. I'm going to go to the yard to breathe. Bruce Lee's mother just regained her mind and asked me who I am?
"I sent Bruce Lee home. He said there was a drought in the village. I'll come and see what happened." I didn't hide it. I told my identity directly.
Bruce Lee echoed, saying he would have starved to death on the street without me.
After hearing this, Bruce Lee's mother dragged her weak body out of the bed and knelt down for me. I hurriedly pulled her up, but she said with red eyes: "master, you must save this village. If you go on like this, we will have no way to live..."
"Don't worry!"
I forcibly pulled her up and helped her back to bed to rest. Then I asked Bruce Lee where did he get the goose egg jade?
This thing is not Yin. Yin Qi seeps in from the outside and then condenses slowly.
Although jade is a good place for nourishing Yin spirit, it will not easily accept foreign Yin Qi, which only shows that the distance between jade and Yin spirit is very close.
"This Let me see I picked it up. "
Bruce Lee felt his head and thought for a while before telling me that he had picked it up from a grass when he was playing in the back mountain. At that time, I thought it was pretty, but I didn't know it was jade.
He took the jade with him all the time and never left.
I wonder why Bruce Lee hasn't been eroded into his body by Yin Qi, but I don't doubt his words. Let him take me to the jade picking place.
"I was so happy that I didn't write down my position at all. I had to look for more."
Bruce Lee helplessly spread out his hands and fed his mother a bowl of water before leaving the door. The child is really filial.
I went around the village with him and found that there were only a dozen families left in the village, and most of them were old people and children. When they saw Bruce Lee and I, they were surprised. An elderly man knocked on his crutch to let Bruce Lee and his mother leave the village. Don't stay in the village waiting for death.
Bruce Lee smiled and nodded, but he didn't refuse. I remembered that he said the only well that hasn't dried up is full of black water. Let him show me.
As Xiao Long is a child, I'm afraid he can't describe clearly. He made a special circle around the village. Whenever he saw a well, he went to see it. As he said, the wells dried up, and there was a crash as soon as we dropped a stone.
At last, I came to the well with him. As soon as we got close to it, we could smell a strange smell that could not be said. When we looked down, we could see that it was full of black liquid!
I lifted up a bucket of water with a rope and found the black water sticky like paint, with a bloody smell and that pungent metal smell.
It seems that the only water source has also been polluted by that thing. I shook my head to pour the water back into the well, but Wei Yu grabbed the bucket, looked carefully, and finally bit his finger and dropped a few drops of blood into it.
With the fusion of her blood and sewage, many bubbles came out of the water. A bucket of water is gradually divided into two layers, the upper layer of water is gradually clear, the black material is gradually sinking, and finally a thick thick thick layer is formed.
"With you!"
I clapped the tail jade excitedly. Since her spirit blood can let the impurities settle down, I can get all the impurities in the whole well to the bottom in a similar way.
I immediately asked Bruce Lee to cut down some peach trees. I found a relatively open place and dug about a cubic meter of sand.
Soil is the medium for the transformation of yin and Yang. Sand and soil are relatively thin and broken, which is more convenient to use.
I grind all the sand into powder, pour some gasoline on it, then light up the gasoline, and a lump of sand burns instantly. When the gas burns out, the sand turns black. I read the mantra and continue to burn it with the talisman. I don't stop until the sand turns gray.
At this time, Xiao Long and Wei Yu have dragged several thick mahogany trees. I have selected four mahogany trees of the same length. I have pierced several thumb holes on them with invisible needles. Finally, I have put them on with red rope. The mahogany piles after completion look like lanterns with torn skin.I used rope to put the mahogany pile into the well, and when it is relatively stable at the bottom of the well, I will throw all the ashed sand into it.
Soon, there was a violent vibration at the bottom of the well, and a black air flow quickly overflowed along the wellhead.
I quickly took Bruce Lee away, and when the wellhead was calm again, I brought up another bucket of water, and the water quality was really clean!
"It's a success!"
Bruce Lee excitedly picked up a handful of water and put it into his mouth to drink. After drinking it, he slurped and said that the water had recovered its flavor.
I was relieved and finally solved the problem of water quality. Unfortunately, there is not much water under this well, which is not enough for the villagers to live normally.
I thought about it and decided to look for other sources of water. Since there is water in this well, it means that it is not intended to kill all the villagers.
When we find a suitable place and dig a new well, the water shortage of the villagers will be alleviated.
I told Bruce Lee what I wanted to do. He nodded his head and took me running around the village. Unexpectedly, there was no place suitable for drilling wells in the whole village. All the land had cracked!
There is no hope in the village, so we plan to go to the field outside the village, but on the way we meet Bruce Lee's father: Uncle Hao.
Uncle Hao is a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. At first sight, he is a man of his own. When he saw him, he was holding a golden dragon fish salad oil bucket filled with greasy water.
His lips were dry and many of them were bleeding, but he didn't drink a mouthful of water. Only when he asked did he know that he was not at home before, he went to the village outside to borrow water. He would take it back to Bruce Lee's mother to drink.
"Uncle Hao, have a drink. There is water at home."
I advised him to introduce himself again. Uncle Hao just opened the oil barrel and took a big sip, licking his lips.
After he eased off, I asked him if he knew where to dig a well nearby?
He has lived in the village for so many years. He must know every plant and tree here.
"This..."
Uncle Hao wriggled his lower lip, and said with an embarrassed face: "when the drought first came, the village dug wells in all the places where there was water, but there was no water. I'm afraid I can't find a suitable place now. "
I can't help but vent my anger. The villagers here are relatively indigenous, so there is no doubt about their drilling skills. Since they have tried, it means that there is no water in the village!
Just when I didn't know what to do, uncle Hao suddenly remembered something. Excitedly, he said that when he went to the neighboring village to borrow water today, he found a strange land outside the village.
All around the land is cracked, but there is a small oasis of about two or three square meters in it. It is green and oily, full of vitality.
At that time, he thought about going to see what happened when he came back. When he came back, he worried about his wife and forgot about it.
When I finished, I asked him to show us the oasis.
I can't make it. Where are the dirty things!
I quickly rubbed my temples, and I was relieved to see that there was no abnormality in the room! I gave the old man a piece of incense, just how the strange family did not have a person, heard the crying of Bruce Lee in the bedroom. I rushed in and found a middle-aged woman lying on the bed in the bedroom. Her face was pale, her skin was dry and cracked like broken glass, and there were several scary wounds on her lips. When she saw us, she kept writhing. She seemed to want to sit up, but with no strength. Although she kept opening her mouth to say something, she couldn't make any sound. "Bruce Lee, help your mother to sit up!" I cried out. She must be deficient in water. I quickly pour some drinking water and slowly feed her. After drinking the water, the middle-aged woman soon returned to normal. She hugged Bruce Lee and cried, "son, how are you coming back?" "I miss you." Bruce Lee didn't mention that he was bullied. He just said he missed his mother. The middle-aged woman's eyes turned red as soon as she heard it, and she hugged her son and chatted about her family. I feel a little embarrassed standing beside me. I'm going to go to the yard to breathe. Bruce Lee's mother just regained her mind and asked me who I am? "I sent Bruce Lee home. He said there was a drought in the village. I'll come and see what happened." I didn't hide it. I told my identity directly. Bruce Lee echoed, saying he would have starved to death on the street without me. After hearing this, Bruce Lee's mother dragged her weak body out of the bed and knelt down for me. I hurriedly pulled her up, but she said with red eyes: "master, you must save this village. If you go on like this, we will have no way to live..." "Don't worry!" I forcibly pulled her up and helped her back to bed to rest. Then I asked Bruce Lee where did he get the goose egg jade? This thing is not Yin. Yin Qi seeps in from the outside and then condenses slowly. Although jade is a good place for nourishing Yin spirit, it will not easily accept foreign Yin Qi, which only shows that the distance between jade and Yin spirit is very close. "This Let me see I picked it up. " Bruce Lee felt his head and thought for a while before telling me that he had picked it up from a grass when he was playing in the back mountain. At that time, I thought it was pretty, but I didn't know it was jade. He took the jade with him all the time and never left. I wonder why Bruce Lee hasn't been eroded into his body by Yin Qi, but I don't doubt his words. Let him take me to the jade picking place. "I was so happy that I didn't write down my position at all. I had to look for more." Bruce Lee helplessly spread out his hands and fed his mother a bowl of water before leaving the door. The child is really filial. I went around the village with him and found that there were only a dozen families left in the village, and most of them were old people and children. When they saw Bruce Lee and I, they were surprised. An elderly man knocked on his crutch to let Bruce Lee and his mother leave the village. Don't stay in the village waiting for death. Bruce Lee smiled and nodded, but he didn't refuse. I remembered that he said the only well that hasn't dried up is full of black water. Let him show me. As Xiao Long is a child, I'm afraid he can't describe clearly. He made a special circle around the village. Whenever he saw a well, he went to see it. As he said, the wells dried up, and there was a crash as soon as we dropped a stone. At last, I came to the well with him. As soon as we got close to it, we could smell a strange smell that could not be said. When we looked down, we could see that it was full of black liquid! I lifted up a bucket of water with a rope and found the black water sticky like paint, with a bloody smell and that pungent metal smell. It seems that the only water source has also been polluted by that thing. I shook my head to pour the water back into the well, but Wei Yu grabbed the bucket, looked carefully, and finally bit his finger and dropped a few drops of blood into it. With the fusion of her blood and sewage, many bubbles came out of the water. A bucket of water is gradually divided into two layers, the upper layer of water is gradually clear, the black material is gradually sinking, and finally a thick thick thick layer is formed. "With you!" I clapped the tail jade excitedly. Since her spirit blood can let the impurities settle down, I can get all the impurities in the whole well to the bottom in a similar way. I immediately asked Bruce Lee to cut down some peach trees. I found a relatively open place and dug about a cubic meter of sand. Soil is the medium for the transformation of yin and Yang. Sand and soil are relatively thin and broken, which is more convenient to use. I grind all the sand into powder, pour some gasoline on it, then light up the gasoline, and a lump of sand burns instantly. When the gas burns out, the sand turns black. I read the mantra and continue to burn it with the talisman. I don't stop until the sand turns gray. At this time, Xiao Long and Wei Yu have dragged several thick mahogany trees. I have selected four mahogany trees of the same length. I have pierced several thumb holes on them with invisible needles. Finally, I have put them on with red rope. The mahogany piles after completion look like lanterns with torn skin.I used rope to put the mahogany pile into the well, and when it is relatively stable at the bottom of the well, I will throw all the ashed sand into it. Soon, there was a violent vibration at the bottom of the well, and a black air flow quickly overflowed along the wellhead. I quickly took Bruce Lee away, and when the wellhead was calm again, I brought up another bucket of water, and the water quality was really clean! "It's a success!" Bruce Lee excitedly picked up a handful of water and put it into his mouth to drink. After drinking it, he slurped and said that the water had recovered its flavor. I was relieved and finally solved the problem of water quality. Unfortunately, there is not much water under this well, which is not enough for the villagers to live normally. I thought about it and decided to look for other sources of water. Since there is water in this well, it means that it is not intended to kill all the villagers. When we find a suitable place and dig a new well, the water shortage of the villagers will be alleviated. I told Bruce Lee what I wanted to do. He nodded his head and took me running around the village. Unexpectedly, there was no place suitable for drilling wells in the whole village. All the land had cracked! There is no hope in the village, so we plan to go to the field outside the village, but on the way we meet Bruce Lee's father: Uncle Hao. Uncle Hao is a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. At first sight, he is a man of his own. When he saw him, he was holding a golden dragon fish salad oil bucket filled with greasy water. His lips were dry and many of them were bleeding, but he didn't drink a mouthful of water. Only when he asked did he know that he was not at home before, he went to the village outside to borrow water. He would take it back to Bruce Lee's mother to drink. "Uncle Hao, have a drink. There is water at home." I advised him to introduce himself again. Uncle Hao just opened the oil barrel and took a big sip, licking his lips. After he eased off, I asked him if he knew where to dig a well nearby? He has lived in the village for so many years. He must know every plant and tree here. "This..." Uncle Hao wriggled his lower lip, and said with an embarrassed face: "when the drought first came, the village dug wells in all the places where there was water, but there was no water. I'm afraid I can't find a suitable place now. " I can't help but vent my anger. The villagers here are relatively indigenous, so there is no doubt about their drilling skills. Since they have tried, it means that there is no water in the village! Just when I didn't know what to do, uncle Hao suddenly remembered something. Excitedly, he said that when he went to the neighboring village to borrow water today, he found a strange land outside the village. All around the land is cracked, but there is a small oasis of about two or three square meters in it. It is green and oily, full of vitality. At that time, he thought about going to see what happened when he came back. When he came back, he worried about his wife and forgot about it. When I finished, I asked him to show us the oasis. I can't make it. Where are the dirty things!
