After Yin Xinyue recklessly went out, Chuyi and I followed after her. 

During this season, the countryside had a lot of mosquitoes, and I wondered if there was a problem with my blood type as they all gathered around me.

We slowly approached a lush paddy field.

It seemed the farmers had just irrigated the field. After I took the first step, my leg sank into the field until my knee. 

I gasped and moved back. I looked at Chuyi and saw that he was walking on the muddy field very easily, just as if he was walking on flat ground. The fact that he had a heavy sword on his back didn’t seem to bother him. 

Deep inside the field, we saw an abandoned well. The dried grass by the well looked...