Chapter 105 This is a ghost (14) The wind in summer is always gusty...

The winds in summer are always gusty. The wind comes suddenly and the rain falls suddenly. The sky clears suddenly and the clouds disperse suddenly. Everything happens suddenly.

The big tree suddenly swayed a few times in the strong wind, and the whistling roar hit Aza's head. The willow branches were like a pair of arms, almost surrounding him.

Aza didn't care about all that and continued to shout down the well, "Hey!"

At the same time, the two thickest trunks of the tree were like two arms, almost hugging him.

There was a gurgling sound at the bottom of the well.

Aza shouted angrily, "Hey! If you want to come out, come out now! You're so humiliated, what kind of ability do you have?"

Could it be that he was scared because he brought a "master" with him?

"If you have any grudges against me, come out and tell me. Hiding in there like a villain, sneaking around like a sly creature, what good can you achieve?"

As he cursed, the wind started up again, and the two tree trunks were about to hit his head.

The gurgling sound in the well became louder. After a while, just like that day, there was a strange bubbling sound inside, but there was no thumping sound of stones crawling upwards. The man stood by the well for a while, suddenly had a premonition of something, his face changed, and he hurriedly stepped back.

In an instant, a huge waterfall gushed out from the bottom of the well.

The water waterfall at the bottom of the well looks like a giant water monster.

It sprayed all around Aza, luckily he dodged quickly.

Even the drifting ice sea was shocked.

This time the stone didn't come up, but there was still a thud-thud-thud-thud-thud-thud-thud-thud-down from below, and with each thud, new waterfalls of water continued to gush out. The well water erupted, a rare and wonderful sight.

The tricks originally prepared were all for dealing with stones.

The relationship between the five elements is mutual generation and mutual restraint. Stone belongs to earth, earth restrains water, and wood restrains earth. Zhang Youcha even prepared a peach wood sword specifically to deal with stone.

But the well water gushed out.

Earth overcomes water. Zhang Youcha took off her pearl necklace from her neck and wanted to fight with the well water.

However, the pearl string was not powerful enough, and the eruption of the well water seemed to be a spectacle that had been set up in advance. As long as Aza approached, the well water would burst out, like a threat or a warning.

He leaned back, taking steps back, to avoid being swept away by the sudden gushing well water.

The water in the well was surging, and a huge water spike rushed up to the sky like a pyramid, as if sending a signal to the sky.

The gushing water from the well was getting louder and louder. The man had been waiting for a whole day and was inevitably getting irritated. He suppressed his anger and rushed to the well again, shouting at the bottom of the well: "Are you annoying or are you not going to come out?"

At that moment, a waterfall of water with enormous force rushed towards him and knocked him down, as if a mountain had fallen directly on him.

Then, the familiar "gulp" sound appeared again.

The stone that had been waiting finally rushed out, as if it had been practicing under the well for thousands of years. It rolled up a group of green-haired water plants and bounced up from the bottom of the well in a very deterrent manner.

It did not rush to attack, but waited eagerly by the side, "watching" the man's every move.

As expected, he didn't dare to make trouble during the day, but this time with Zhang Youcha around, Azha felt confident.

Zhang Youcha looked at the stone lying before him like a giant frog and said politely, "If you have any grudges, please tell us and we can settle it."

Shitou didn't know whether he was afraid of Zhang Youcha or moved by his words, but he lay there for a long time without moving.

Zhang Youcha kept spinning the pearl necklace in her hand and muttered something in her mind.

The big frog in front of him looked at him as if gasping for breath.

The "frog" has a big head and thick feet. From a distance it looks like a green-haired monster, and from up close it looks like a spider with a lot of evil in its heart. The big spider's limbs are crawling and trembling, as if it is waiting for orders from a distance but out of reach.

In fact, there is no head or feet. It is just Aza’s imagination.

The big stone didn't dare to act rashly.

Facing Zhang Youcha, it was still somewhat afraid, but before long, it suddenly rushed over and flashed past Zhang Youcha, startling Zhang Youcha who was reciting silently.

He raised a wooden stick and chased after it, but the big stone reacted very quickly and was very stubborn, hitting Aza in the stomach with its head.

Not good... Liu Binghai cried out inwardly, blew a breath, and relieved some of the force of the big rock.

The big rock cannot see the drifting ice sea, which represents the existence of two life species in completely different dimensions.

Dashitou felt that half of his anger had subsided, thinking that it was Zhang Youcha's doing. After hesitating for three seconds, he stepped back and rushed towards Azha again regardless of everything.

This time, no one took away its force, and it pressed against Aza's abdomen and flew away.

Aza hugged the stone with both arms and shouted angrily while being attacked, "Who are you and what is your grudge against me? Tell me now."

The boulder continued to attack Aza like a giant bear-like animal.

Azha counterattacked, "Or who's behind you? What revenge are you seeking? Tell me clearly."

The stone couldn't talk, it could only hit people. It pushed Azha to the ground. When it was about to fly up again and try again, Zhang Youcha suddenly shouted, then threw a red wooden ring and put it on it.

The stone paused for a moment, then suddenly became angry, as if it was imprisoned or insulted.

It seemed to shudder terribly and then jumped up from the ground very quickly, but it only bounced twice and then stopped moving.

It is imprisoned.

Circled by the red wood on it.

It was very angry, and felt as if its entire head was filled with the aura of being insulted.

Zhang Youcha calmly walked up to it, feeling compassion, "Who is your master?"

The big rock didn't move at all. It seemed as if two eyes had secretly emerged from the rock wall and were looking at Zhang Youcha.

"Who is your master?" Zhang Youcha asked again.

The moonlight slowly sank, and the stone stayed where it was, not jumping up again. The wind suddenly grew stronger, and there seemed to be the sound of cicadas chirping in the trees, the sound of cicadas mixed with the rustling of branches and leaves.

The wooden ring seemed to have trapped the stone's brain. It stared blankly at Zhang Youcha. An ear seemed to have stretched out from the stone wall, vigilantly observing everything around it.

It hesitated for a moment, watching Zhang Youcha approaching step by step, while the man whose belly was filled with food from it was also looking at it silently.

"Go back and tell your master that we can talk about it. Let's talk about it openly." Zhang Youcha said to Shitou.

The air was quiet for a long time. Zhang Youcha tried to pick up the wooden ring that was encircling the big stone body. However, when his fingers touched the wooden ring and were about to pull it away from the stone body, he suddenly felt something strange.

The wooden circle seemed unable to be lifted, and the stones paused as if waiting for something. Everything was stiff for a few seconds, and then, there was a sudden loud noise in the air, and the branches of the big tree behind them drooped down like the arms of a giant.

The tree was about to move and the wind was violent, causing the branches of the large trees to fly wildly and fall down on the rock, as if trying to protect it.

At the same time, a huge waterfall gushed out from the bottom of the well, almost swallowing up everything.

What should I do... Zhang Youcha paused.

The tree trunks fought fiercely with the wind, hitting everything in front of them. Scattered leaves fell in large flakes, making the vision in front of them messy and unclear. The branches hit Aza and surrounded him. Circle around, circle around, circle around, circle around, and circle around.

Zhang Youcha didn't bring an axe.

Wood overcomes earth, and a wooden circle can control stone.

Trees belong to the element of wood, and metal overcomes wood.

He didn't prepare anything of metal attribute!

Axe belongs to the element of metal. I should have brought an axe with me.

Zhang Youcha rummaged around in his body for a long time before he pulled out a thin piece of wire. He muttered something and threw it towards the big tree.

But the thin wire was of no use to the big tree. Instead, it seemed to be stimulated and raised its arms to tie Aza's neck even more fiercely.

Oh no... Liu Binghai sighed inwardly. This was no longer something she could control with just a few breaths.

"Guizhi, what's wrong with this tree?"

Zuihua's voice was trembling.

There is some horror, some fear, some suspicion and some excitement.

"This man..." Zuihua stopped talking halfway.

He clearly saw that Aza's neck was about to break.

He was being strangled by a tree branch, and then lifted up. If he was lifted up further, he might be hung up off the ground with his feet, and hung on the tree.

Aza grabbed the branch that was strangling him with one hand and struggled hard, gasping, "Who is your master?"

The tree trunk was still strangling him.

"Who is your master?"

Still on.

Your master... Aza cursed in his heart.

The trees were about to move and the wind was violent. The sand on the ground was suddenly blown up by the wind. The scene in front of me became a mystery like a sand painting.

Aza tightly grasped the branches that were getting tighter and tighter, but his vision suddenly became blurry.

His vision was confused by the swaying branches. There was a small gap between his fingers and the branches, and Aza relied on that small gap to keep breathing.

He couldn't say anything at all, he could only hear the sound of the wind.

At one point he even wanted to give up, however, he was prepared. He took out his hidden dagger, pushed the dagger stem aside, and cut towards the branch based on his feeling.

Not good... Liu Binghai's heart moved, but it was too late to stop him.

Just as his dagger touched the branch, the trunk paused and a huge explosion came from the bottom of the well.

It was a ripping roar filled with anger and warning.

It was louder than any previous angry roar.

Immediately afterwards, a huge waterfall erupted again, as if something had exploded, almost reaching the sky.

The suppressed big rock became active again, as if it was untied. It jumped up and hit Aza's stomach hard.

The big tree retracted its arms, and the stone hit the man again and again like a thief with cheating power.

Liu Binghai became anxious and cursed inwardly: Show me your fart!

Aza then remembered that he had saved up a bag of good farts. He took out the bag of farts and released a burst of farts at the stone.

The fart was so powerful that the stone was stunned and fell to the ground. It seemed that a few small stars appeared on its head, but it would never show weakness. It said it liked a man's belly, so it had to like a man's belly.

It fought and failed again and again, but it got up from the ground and attacked the man again.

But the man's farts successfully made it confused.

The fart was extremely smelly and powerful. The stone was shaking all over, as if it was restarting its final power.

Aza took advantage of the situation and sat up, hugging the big rock. "Tell me, who is your master?"

He was furious, his eyes red. At the critical moment of his life, this was his last cry, his last salvation.

"Who is your master!" Aza shouted again.

However, the stone was as hard as steel and its temperament was similar, so it ignored him completely.

Be gentle... Liu Binghai said in his heart.

Aza paused, sighed, and patiently said to Shitou, "Who is your master? What is your grudge against me? Just tell me."

However, the big rock seemed to be on strike.

Its two eyes hidden behind the stone wall seemed to stare at the man for a while, and then closed.

It turns on "death" mode.

After tossing and turning and smelling several bags of farts, it seemed exhausted and fell asleep.

In short, it stopped moving.

"Hey!" Aza called out to it again angrily.

"Hello!"

What's that? He's been tormenting him for so long, and it just falls asleep like that?

Want to sleep without saying a word?

Is it the master of this game? It appears when it wants to and sleeps when it wants to?

He was so angry that he picked up a big rock and forced it to wake up.

But the stone has been in seclusion and is now just an ordinary stone.

Aza's eyes turned green with anger. The battle that had just begun was ended by Stone's stop button, and he was like a piece of rotten meat on the chopping board, being beaten by them at will.

Aza is going crazy!

He cursed, picked up a stone and threw it at the tree.

Liu Binghai's heart skipped a beat.

If this stone were to hit him like this, Aza would be dead.

Without thinking, she immediately attached herself to Aza, jumped up on the spot and took back the stone.

From an outsider's perspective, he just threw a stone and then jumped up to catch it.

In three seconds, the icy sea was beneath him again.

Possession goes against conventional ethics and should not be done frequently, let alone for too long.

The ghost world also has its own morality.

Calm down... She left a message before getting down.

Aza sat on the ground, gasping for breath.

I just jumped up to catch a stone in the drifting ice sea and fell flat on my face.

He had to bear the pain of his buttocks by himself.

He was stunned, came to his senses, and sat on the ground in a daze.

He shook his head, trying to make himself more awake.

The big rock fell to the ground and rolled to the side, just a dead stone.

He looked back at the stone.

Everything was still, the wind stopped, the sand became flat, and the well water stopped gushing.

In the end, he didn't ask about its master!

But he felt as if he was controlled by something...

Something that pulled him back from the brink of death...

He sat on the ground, looking at the stone, his face as serious as a mahjong tile.

Zhang Youcha rushed over to help him up, "Sir, are you okay?"

After a pause, he said, "How could you be so stupid as to want to throw a stone? Luckily you didn't fall out."

Everything stopped, but his mind was still buzzing.

"Now, what should we do?" he asked after calming down for a while.

Zhang Youcha took a look at the situation and said, "Go back and rest first, we'll discuss this later."

Aza rested for a moment, looked at the stone again, and said, "It's just going to stay here?"

Do you want to take this big stone away, take it home, and ask for clarification?

I finally waited until it "passed out" and then caught it, but I don't know when that will be.

Zhang Youcha helped Azha up, and just as he stood firmly, Azha's face suddenly turned dark.

He had a terrible stomachache.

A sticky, thick liquid flowed out of his lower body uncontrollably.

Both he and Zhang Youcha were frightened.

The liquid flowed down Aza's ankles and all over the floor.

His expression was gloomy as he covered his aching abdomen. He glanced at Zhang Youcha and then at the stone, his finger involuntarily pointing at the stone.

He originally wanted to take it with him, take it home to worship it and ask about it clearly, but now he has no time to do that.

Zhang Youcha also understood what he meant, but looking at him like this, it was not the time to care about these things now. Saving his life was the most important thing.

"Don't worry about it for now, I'll take you back first!"

Aza was carried by him and walked towards home.

The liquid was flowing out of his body uncontrollably along with the unbearable pain.

His face changed from blue to green, and from green to blue. Under the moonlight, it was no longer possible to tell what color it was.

…

Liu Binghai and Zuihua watched from afar as the figures of the two people became smaller and smaller.

Zuihua was a little surprised: "What happened to him?"

The show had just begun and it was over. Didn’t he win? Why did he leave as if he had lost a battle?

"Then what should we do?" Zuihua looked at the stone, "It's in seclusion. Now is a good time to move it away."

But, unfortunately, the two ghosts cannot be moved.

Zuihua floated around the stone, circling back and forth, putting her hands on her hips and asking, "Are you really asleep? Or are you just pretending to sleep?"

The stone was really in seclusion, and the eyeball inside the stone wall was also closed, tightly closed.

"Are you asleep?" Zuihua leaned close to its face. "So, what's the grudge between you and that guy? Can you tell me about it?"

Zuihua took on the role of mediator as the neighborhood committee director. "I think this is irresponsible of you. You beat him up and then told him to go to sleep. This is not conducive to spiritual practice, and it will not help us find a good home in the future."

Drift Ice Sea...

He was actually reasoning with a stone.

Haven’t you heard of the stubborn stone?

Zuihua did not give up. She circled around the stone several times and tried to persuade the man earnestly.

The stone was unconscious, and Zuihua sighed towards the icy sea.

Stubborn... Really stubborn...

Liu Binghai smiled at Zuihua, looked at Aza who was walking away, and went over everything in his mind.

Practice, practice, what exactly is practice?

Keep your mouth shut, move your legs, and control your tongue.

"Let's go first." She said to Zuihua.