The fat man could not hide his shocked expression: "Fishing something? Use children to fish for things? What to catch?"

The cold fireworks slowly went out, and the children below disappeared into the darkness, leaving only the light of our flashlight. I shone under the pool, and the flashlight could not penetrate the water surface too deeply and could not see clearly.

I sighed, scratched my head, and looked at the Mujiu Bottle. The Mujiu Bottle's eyes were still looking at the water, "Is there anything under the water to eat children, but the children are there. Is it a superstition of the cult?"

The mangu bottle started another cold fireworks, and the fat man immediately said, "Brother, please be at ease. We are starting a business this time, and there are not so many cold fireworks. I have three here, and there are two here in Wuxie, and there are only so many left." The mangu bottle obviously had a purpose this time. He waited, aimed the cold fireworks at a position, and threw them down.

This time, the fireworks slowly sank against the edge of the spring, fell on the edge of the child's corpse, and fell deeper. We saw that under the child's corpse, there was something on the wall of the spring, which was a huge arch, which was horizontally located at the bottom of the spring, and should be carved by stone. The oil bottle said: "These child's corpses have been soaked in the poison. These people use the child's corpse to fish for that thing here, wanting to poison it to death."

Heixiazi touched the water surface with his hand, "The water temperature here is OK. Could it be some kind of fish?"

"These children's corpses are here, which means that the things below are very smart." I said, "But why do we need children? If it is an animal, can't use pork?"

In ancient legends, children, girls or women were used to sacrifice Hebo, and men were used to sacrifice to the gods of war and peasants. However, when offering sacrifices, they were afraid and awe of the gods, but here they were poisoning the things below, which might have nothing to do with ordinary sacrifices.

"Wait a minute," said the fat man, "In my hometown, I heard several Taoist priests say that when building bridges, especially the bridge, I used boys to sacrifice the bridge. There were very few other sacrifices using boys. You said, under this spring, is that thing a bridge?"

When we looked at the arch carefully, it was indeed a bit like a stone bridge, with black shadows on both sides, and it seemed that there were caves on both sides.

"Is Bridge God Poison dead?" The fat man asked Man Oil Bottle, have you remembered it wrong? His memory is not good.

Mon Oil Bottle glanced at the fat man, and I thought he meant: Either you go down. The fat man didn't understand and took out the detonator: "There are many things that cannot be poisoned, and I have never seen them that cannot be fried. If you think there is something underneath, we either fish it again. This time we use detonator hanging. But after so many years, even if there is something underneath, we should have died long ago."

I said, "You said just now that you are still a child, so you can only rely on you."

Heixiaozi looked up: "The tower construction has dug up the spring water and will not stop there. They will definitely continue to build it, but there has been rock formations here, and it is very difficult to dig. Maybe we have changed directions through the stone bridge below to continue digging. We have not yet found anything, but just now, there was more than one such soil bundle on it, or we can go up and change it again?"

The fire gradually dimmed.

At this moment, all of us suddenly saw a buzzing sound on the water surface, and ripples appeared to be coming out, as if something had fallen from the beam on the high place and fell into the pool.
Chapter completed!