Feng Bujue was already by the side of the well, but he did not get too close; he merely lowered his body and used the advantage of his vantage point to peer as deep into the well as he could. He did not poke his head directly into the well.
He recited the first line of the song word for word. "Save him, save him… Stuck in the well, unable to go home. Don't look, don't look… or the well will gain a new soul."
The hint could not have been clearer. Feng Bujue had no doubt that once he glanced at thing at the bottom of the well, he would trigger an event that would cause his death. He did not wish for some supernatural energy to drag him down the well and, in the blink of an eye, lose all his Life Points.
"Er, whoever you are… how about I drop a rope down the well for you?"
Several seconds later, the reply came. "I… cannot climb so far… alone…"