Ghost Lake shrouded in white mist, a small sampan staggered out of the mist.
I saw Wang Minghe was busy holding the pole of the boat, and his fat body was also swaying left and right with the shaking of the boat.
It seems that it is about to capsize into the ghost lake at any time.
Fangzheng broke out in a cold sweat, but the corpse hunter hadn't woken up yet, and he didn't know if there were any taboos in this ghost lake. What if he opened his mouth to startle the ghosts under this ghost lake
Now they are away.
Ghosts are the home field advantage in this ghost lake.
Fangzheng is very regretful now, if he knew he would not have listened to this unreliable fat man, Wang Minghe insisted on pushing the boat by himself. Fortunately, there was no danger along the way. When he saw the lake shore gradually appearing in front of him, Fang Zheng felt excited about surviving a catastrophe.
When the boat docked, Fangzheng quickly picked up the corpse hunter, and was the first to jump off the small sampan.
Feeling the down-to-earth feeling under his feet again, Fang Zheng was completely relieved until now.
At this moment, I saw the fat man coming ashore so exhausted, panting like a cow.
"Your fat grandpa and I are exhausted. This is completely different from the bamboo raft I played with once when I was a child. The bottom of this lake seems to be bottomless." Wang Minghe was so tired that he was out of breath.
Several black lines hung down Fangzheng's forehead: "You just bragged to me that you have experience, that is, the bamboo raft you once played in a tourist attraction?"
Fangzheng almost strangled the fat man to death.
"It's all small details, small details." Wang Minghe made an Anla, and Anla's palm pressed down.
Afterwards, Fangzheng looked directly at Wang Minghe with his back on his back, "What is your real purpose for following me all this way?"
"Don't talk to me again, you happened to be passing by." Fangzheng cut straight to the point.
Originally, Fangzheng thought that Wang Minghe would hesitate or struggle a few times, but Wang Minghe said calmly: "The situation in the ruins on the side of the mountain before, I originally wanted to find someone who is pleasing to the eye and not weak. Allies, each other has a care, so as not to be swallowed up by others after being alone."
"Of course, the most important reason is to see if there is an opportunity to take advantage of the chaos and snatch the mysterious fruit from Shi Buddha's hand."
Speaking of this, Wang Minghe's voice paused for a moment, and then continued: "But later, I changed my mind."
Fangzheng didn't interrupt.
After Wang Minghe kept silent for a minute, he said depressedly: "Brother fierce, according to the normal plot development, shouldn't you actively ask why at this time?"
Fangzheng: "..."
Fatty Wang Minghe rubbed his hands and laughed, "Just kidding, just kidding."
Then he changed to a serious one: "I have never understood that there is such a big commotion here, and if it is really a blessed place, why have only a few archaeologists dug and studied human heads in the mountains where the landslides produced head pits, and there is no 'Special Operations Department' 'People entering Longtou Lake? It has always been a small pattern of a few little mice playing around in the belly of the mountain?"
"It wasn't until not long ago that I suddenly figured out that the people in the 'Special Operations Department' might have known from the very beginning that Longtou Lake was a fake blessed place, so they didn't pay attention to Longtou Lake from the beginning. Because of the 'special The people in the Operations Department are well aware that those people will end up with nothing, and in the end they will take over. In this case, there is no need to create antagonism."
False blessed land
Special Operations Department? Fangzheng's heart skipped a beat.
Obviously, this is the "Spiritual Investigation Bureau" that Fangzheng has been looking for.
Wang Minghe continued: "But I guess, the people in the Special Operations Department must not know about the ancient temples that cannibalize people, the sprouting of evil Buddhas, and weird auras. After killing such explosive news, people from the 'Special Operations Department' should soon discover the anomaly in the ruins of the ancient city."
Fangzheng pondered, and then asked the biggest loophole: "If the 'Special Operations Department' has entered Longtou Lake, then why have those human leather boatmen and corpse oil lamps lived in peace?"
"Shouldn't it be... slaying demons and eliminating demons?"
Fangzheng thought for a while, and said the most appropriate adjective.
Unexpectedly, Wang Minghe said in amazement: "Brother Meng, are you sure you are not an ancient? You still have such conservative ideas. Now is the information age of the new century, and there are many corpses in crematoriums and hospital morgues. Do you think you still communicate like ancient times?" , Information is inconvenient, relying on killing people to sacrifice and refine evil methods?"
"Now is a society ruled by law, and everyone abides by the law. If there are such murderers who violate the law, they must think that their lives are too long, and they will not live long."
Fangzheng: "..."
Butcher Zhang, you ancient man! !
If he hadn't killed the kayak boatman in the first place, there wouldn't be so many follow-up things.
But...Fangzheng didn't regret it at all. If it weren't for this cut, how could he have gained so much gray and white energy in the future.
This trip out has gained more than a month in Zhou City.
However, according to Wang Minghe's next conjecture, there must be a source for all the causes in Longtou Lake, deliberately spreading false news about the blessed land under Longtou Lake.
Then think of the cannibal ancient temple, the sprouting of the evil Buddha, and the mysterious fruit that seems to be nourished by the awakened... just implicate all the clues together.
Catching the spreader is the key.
"Fatty Wang, is the Gao family's Shahu the genius who died young as you mentioned earlier? After Gao's Shahu died, was he made into a painted skin by the Gao family?"
Because when Fangzheng killed Shahu, the human skin scripture reacted and swallowed a wisp of gray air from Shahu's body.
And so far, the generation of gray and white gas only comes from ghosts...
The night was quiet and today was a gray cloudy day.
The stars and the moon are boundless, and the sky and the earth under the peaceful night are darker than usual. From time to time, the shadows of the trees sway and make a few strange noises, like ghosts in the dark night.
Longtouhu Village.
This is a basement, which used to be a utility room for farm tools, and some farm tools can be seen here and there.
But at this moment, a strong smell of blood filled the small basement.
There were several bloody mutilated corpses on the ground.
On a temporary and crude operating table, a person with a long shadow drawn by the incandescent lamp above his head was busy in front of the crude operating table.
On the crude operating table, there was a mutilated corpse with its hands, feet and head separated, but under the slender fingers of the man on the operating table, it was gradually re-sewed into a complete corpse.
"Awakened..."
“What a perfect material…”
"Today is the last day, after today..." Speaking of this, the man paused slightly for the stitches on his hands, and his head slightly turned.
Following his gaze, he saw a fruit on the simple operating table.
This fruit is very strange.
The appearance of the fruit is like a human being, with complete limbs and five sense organs... But the most strange thing is that the five sense organs have several distorted human faces. There are those who are angry, those who are in pain, and those who are haters... all with Negative emotions such as evil spirits.
(end of this chapter)