Every generation of Chinese children seem to have heard this sentence: The Dragon King is hidden in the well.
It is part of our childhood mythology. otbnkotgt The dark shadow did not rush up directly from the well.
It lay in the darkness, like a big stone that could not see the light.
I took a few steps back.
The fat man was holding on to the broken rope and his expression was also not very good.
"If it's really a dragon, we both have discovered a great wonder for our motherland."
Fat people always have the ability to say a few words that make you laugh when they are serious.
"Don't be poor.
I don't know what it is, but it's definitely not a dragon.
There are so many wells in Shanghai, but we can bump into a dragon.
How lucky are we?"
I rationalized my thoughts and firmly believed that the thing in the well could not be a dragon.
"You tie the rope to me, and I will lean to the edge of the well to take a look.
If I fall, you quickly pull me up."
I wrapped the rope around myself.
This thick hemp rope is very strong.
If I pull it hard, even if two trucks come, it may not break.
I looked at the fracture.
It was obviously cut by something sharp or something.
"Be careful" The fat man reminded me, and I nodded, rubbing my feet on the ground and walking towards the edge of the well.
The fat man stood sternly behind me, and both of us were very nervous.
I moved to the edge of the well, and there were still "dong dong" sounds coming from below.
Apparently, the fat man and I had just struggled with it to make it a little angry, and the noise under the well was getting louder and louder.
I looked towards the edge of the well and glanced down.
It was really a big thing.
The diameter of the well was about one meter long, and the black shadow was about the same size as the bottom of the well.
It looked like a big millstone.
I couldn't see clearly from above, so I poked my head into the well little by little, and suddenly I didn't know what was going on behind me.
Suddenly, there was a strong force that pushed me down to the bottom of the well.
My feet were weightless, and my body was loaded into the well.
Before he could even hold his hands on the edge of the well, his head fell down.
"Fat man, hold on to me" I yelled, and the rope suddenly tightened, and my head rushed down and hung in the well.
"What's going on?
Who the hell pushed me down?"
I yelled, and the fat man on top replied hurriedly: "I saw you jumped down by yourself, and I was surprised.
Just hold on, I'll pull you up."
After all, the fat man weighed about 200 pounds, and he had the strength in his hands to pull my body upward little by little.
I spread my hands and tried my best to support the wall of the well and use the strength of my arms to support my body.
It was impossible for the fat man to push me down.
What happened to the strange force that just acted on me was obviously an invisible force, otherwise the fat man would not have warned me silently.
Just as I was slowly being lifted up, I saw the big thing coiled underneath slowly raising its head.
Because the distance was much closer than before, this time I finally saw clearly what the monster at the bottom of the well was. thing That's a huge turtle Turtles are called soft-shelled turtles in Shanghai.
They look very similar to turtles, but they are actually two different things.
The difference lies in the shells on the head and back.
The turtle's shell is not as hard as the turtle but its surface is smooth and pebble-like.
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It does not have the pattern of the turtle shell and is basically black.
Next is the head.
The turtle's head is round, while the turtle's head is pointed.
Finally, most Chinese turtles have no teeth, while soft-shell turtles do.
I have seen turtles as big as my face in the past, but this is the first time I have seen a turtle as big as a well.
The stone that the fat man just threw must have been bitten by this creature, and the hemp rope must have also been bitten by it. broken teeth It is said that a thousand-year-old turtle is as good as an 80,000-year-old turtle.
However, I was really surprised to see such a huge turtle in reality.
Its head was black and as long as a snake.
Its sharp head was facing me.
It must have discovered my presence.
Then the most incredible scene happened.
The turtle's body was lifted up little by little.
This huge grindstone-like guy could actually use incredible power to lift its body and the shell on its back at an angle.
This was completely It overturned my previous understanding of this amphibian.
Moreover, the most terrible thing is that I feel that it seems to have the intention to attack me.
"Fat man, hurry up.
There's a bastard down there trying to bite me."
I yelled at the top of my lungs, my head still pointing down.
If I were bitten by its sharp teeth, it would be extremely painful even if I didn't die.
"What bastard?
I'm trying my best."
The fat man gritted his teeth and answered with difficulty.
My body was still rising slowly, but the speed was still too slow.
The big turtle aimed its head at me, and suddenly its head rushed out.
I saw its big mouth bite my nose, and I quickly turned my head.
The big turtle's head rubbed across my face, and I could smell the fishy smell emanating from this big guy's mouth.
"Fat man, hurry up and pull me up."
I yelled desperately, and the big turtle below retracted its head, as if taking aim.
At this time, my body had been pulled to half the height of the well, and I was nearly two meters away from the big turtle below.
It seems that such a long distance should not be attacked.
However, what happened at the next moment slapped me hard.
After the turtle's head retracted, it popped out like a cannonball.
I was shocked, but my body was stuck in it.
The big turtle's mouth opened like a big black hole.
In desperation, I could only turn my head again, but this time it bit the collar of my clothes, barely able to bite my flesh.
"Damn, why did you suddenly become so heavy?"
The fat man shouted from above, the big turtle was hanging upside down in the air, its body had been completely lifted up.
The fat man is almost exhausted.
If I don't do something at this time, even the fat man will probably fall.
At the critical moment, I let go of one of my hands that was holding on to the wall of the well, pulled out the dagger from my waist, and shouted madly: "Fat man, hold on for five more seconds, just five seconds."
The fat man had no strength to speak, but at this moment I raised the dagger and stabbed it into the turtle's neck.
Black and red sticky blood immediately spurted out.
I stabbed and felt uneasy, so I pulled out the dagger and said He stabbed the turtle's neck several times, and blood spurted out on my face, a lot of which left a fishy smell in my mouth.
My neck was pierced, and the big turtle's mouth gradually loosened, and finally it fell back to the bottom of the well.
I hung in the air and let out a long sigh of relief.
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The fat man pulled me out of the well mouth with sucking strength, and both of us lay down.
On the ground, one survived the disaster, and the other was exhausted and weak.
"What did you say bastard just now?
What's going on?
What is that thing down there?"
The fat man asked breathlessly.
"It was a big turtle, a big turtle.
I was almost bitten to death by it.
It was like a millstone.
By the way, who pushed me down just now?"
I sat up and looked around as I asked.
"There's no one there.
I just saw your feet slipping and you felt someone pushing you."
The fat man seemed to have something in his words.
He didn't see anyone, but I clearly felt a push behind me.
The implication was that there was something invisible that we couldn't see hovering nearby.
"Isn't this temple blessed by a Bodhisattva?
Could it be that the Bodhisattva dislikes us?"
I grunted and stood up, wiped the blood from my face and looked into the well.
The big turtle was lying down there without moving.
I don't know if it was really dead, but it probably wouldn't survive since my neck was almost cut off. .
"Let's go, I feel a little weird today, why don't we waste time here."
The fat man was a little scared.
In fact, I was also panicking.
I was packing my things to leave when suddenly an idea came to my mind.
I raised my head and asked, "Fat man, you didn't see anything when you looked into the well for the first time, right?
You didn't see the big turtle either?"
"No, the well was empty when I looked."
The fat man shook his head quickly and answered.
I pursed my lips, walked back to the well, and then tied the hemp rope around my body.
The fat man asked in confusion: "You want to go down again to retrieve the body of that big turtle?"
"I can't get something that big, but if the bottom of the well is empty when you look at it, such a big turtle won't appear out of thin air.
So if I'm not wrong, there may be a cave at the bottom of the well."
I threw the rope to the fat man.
The fat man shook his arm and grabbed the other end of the rope.
"I'll go down and take a look first."
After saying that, I supported the wall of the well with both arms and rowed into the well little by little.
When I reached the bottom of the well, I landed on the big turtle and stepped on it.
This guy was completely dead and there was a blood stain at the bottom of the well.
I knelt down and looked around.
Sure enough, I discovered something.
There was a door on the stone wall at the bottom of the well: