Feeling this powerful aura, Zhang Fan's nerves suddenly became alert. He suddenly raised his body to avoid the powerful aura that spewed out from the bottom of the well.
When this momentum reached the wellhead, a "crackling" gas explosion sound was heard from the wellhead.
Although Zhang Fan dodged this powerful blow, he was still shocked. According to his estimation, the energy erupted by this aura would require at least a full blow from someone in the fifth stage of the Qi Movement Realm.
"Mr. Zhang, are you okay?" The flight attendant hurried over and looked at Zhang Fan with concern.
Zhang Fan glanced at the steward, shook his head slightly, waved his hand and said, "It's okay."
Although there was some danger just now, Zhang Fan's risk was not in vain. At least, he was sure that those eight words were extraordinary.
"You jump down from the well now, I have something to tell you." At this moment, the steward's ears remembered the male voice again.
Hearing this, the steward turned his attention to Zhang Fan next time and murmured: "He just told me to let me go down the well."
"Go down the well?" Zhang Fan frowned, although the steward had some respect for the owner of the voice at the bottom of the well.
But Zhang Fan didn't know the reason why the owner of the voice from the bottom of the well gave the crew chief face. If the owner of the voice from the bottom of the well asked the crew chief to go down the well, it was not for the sake of the crew chief, but to take advantage of the crew chief, and even in the process of taking advantage of it.
What about harming the steward?
"We don't know his purpose, so you can't go down." Zhang Fan said firmly.
"Mr. Zhang, don't you want to explore the secrets underground? If I go down, I can help you, so I'd better go down," the steward said.
"Although I want to explore the secrets underground, this matter has nothing to do with you. I can't use you to investigate." Zhang Fan continued to deny.
"The owner of the sound at the bottom of the well cannot come out from the bottom of the well. There should be no danger for you to stand by the well. Just stand here. Don't go near the well head. I will go to the well head to take a look." Zhang Fan said, this
The owner of the voice at the bottom of the well was so angry that Zhang Fan was lying at the mouth of the well. If he could have come out from the bottom of the well, he would have come out and attacked Zhang Fan long ago.
"Mr. Zhang..." the flight attendant called.
Zhang Fan ignored the steward and returned to the wellhead. He turned on his bright flashlight again and shined it towards the bottom of the well.
This time, the light of Zhang Fan's flashlight shone directly on the eight characters, which still shone with a faint golden light.
Two wisps of breath overflowed from Zhang Fan's body, a breath of divination and a breath of true breath, drifting in the direction of the 8 characters.
At this moment, a powerful aura spewed out from the bottom of the well again, impacting toward the wellhead.
The two wisps of breath that overflowed from Zhang Fan's body were drowned by this powerful breath almost instantly.
This breath was much faster than the previous one. Zhang Fan didn't have time to avoid it, so he stretched out his hands and hit the breath.
"boom……"
"boom……"
Two muffled thunderous explosions suddenly erupted from the point of impact. Under this powerful force, Zhang Fan took three steps back before he could stabilize his body. However, he was not injured.
Zhang Fan gained a lot from observing the bottom of the well this time.
Although there was a powerful force for the first time
The power gushes out from the bottom of the well, but that power is not true energy, it is like a long-term accumulation of energy. This energy is more similar to the vitality between heaven and earth.
The breath that spewed out from the bottom of the well this time was not one energy, but two blended energies. The two energies were Zhen Qi and Feng Shui Qi. This at least allowed Zhang Fan to detect the bottom of the well.
What breath is the master of the voice cultivating?
Moreover, Zhang Fan felt that the second burst of energy from the bottom of the well was not as strong as the first burst of energy from the bottom of the well.
The physical combat power of the first energy is almost at the fifth level of the second level. The physical combat power of the second energy spurting out from the bottom of the well should be at the third level of the second level, and the soul attack power is also at the third level of the second level.
.
Zhang Fan's two aspects of strength are also at this level. The reason why Zhang Fan has regressed is because his two aspects of strength are at the early stage of the third level of the third level, and the two aspects of strength exerted by this aura are at the third level of the third level.
Late period.
With his own strength, it is difficult for him to enter the well. Today he has made some gains, so he decided to retreat for the time being. He will also see what will happen on the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, and then he will make plans.
Zhang Fan turned back to look at the flight attendant and said: "Let's explore this first today, let's go back."
"You... are going back now?" The steward was a little surprised, because in his opinion, they didn't find anything.
Zhang Fan nodded heavily.
"Otherwise I'd better..." the steward said.
Zhang Fan could see what the flight attendant meant. The flight attendant wanted to go down the well, but Zhang Fan directly interrupted: "You can't go down the well!"
After speaking, Zhang Fan directly closed the manhole cover and left with the flight attendant.
Zhang Fan first sent the steward back to the hotel where she was staying, and then left the hotel.
Seeing Zhang Fan enter the door, Fang Yan immediately greeted him and asked: "Mr. Zhang, where did you go just now?"
"I went to Dafeng Temple." Zhang Fan replied.
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, Fang Yan was startled. Before Fang Yan could speak, Zhang Fan told Fang Yan everything about the Gale Temple.
"It seems that these eight characters are really not simple." Fang Yan said in a deep voice with a thoughtful expression, "Then at the bottom of the well there should be a living person from the Xuanmen of the Feng Shui lineage."
"Judging from the situation I encountered, it should be like this." Zhang Fan replied.
"Mr. Zhang, what are your plans next?" Fang Yan asked.
"Wait until the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar to see what is going on with the well, and then make a decision." Zhang Fan replied.
"Okay!" Fang Yan responded.
Afterwards, Zhang Fan and Fang Yan chatted for a few more words and then returned to their respective rooms to rest.
Early in the morning of the second day, Zhang Fan and Fang Yan went to the restaurant downstairs for dinner. There were still four days until the 15th day of the lunar calendar this month, so they planned to find a place to play in these four days. They were checking out travel guides.
At that moment, Zhang Fan's cell phone suddenly rang.
Zhang Fan picked up his phone and saw that it was Li Yawen calling.
"Hello, Lao Li..." Zhang Fan answered the phone and said.
"Mr. Zhang, are you busy now?" Li Yawen's voice came from the microphone.
"I'm not busy, what's wrong? Have you executed the two people you brought back from Gulai Village?
"Zhang Fan asked.
"Executed, both of them were sentenced to death. People in our department watched their souls enter the underworld." Li Yawen replied.
"That's good. Did you call me for something?" Zhang Fan asked.
"Hey, I need your help with something." Li Yawen laughed.