Fangzheng looked at the vast mist behind him,
The figure of the old monk has disappeared,
A doubt appeared in his heart, why did the old monk build a temple in the spiritual world of the dead
Is Lingyin Temple really the famous Lingyin Temple in reality
And what happened to the many bones on the shore
Does building Lingyin Temple on a pile of bones mean that it is suppressing or exorcising demons
At the same time, Fangzheng was also curious in his heart, could the old monk also be known as a person who had passed through the shadows, or was he an eminent monk who knew how to escape from the shadows
It turns out that people who have passed through the shadows can also crash into cars
This really surprised Fang Zheng a lot, and once again subverted his previous cognition.
At this moment, Fangzheng really had too many questions in his mind. He looked at the back of Mr. Fu who had been concentrating on punting the boat, and wanted to ask the questions in his heart, but when he thought of Mr. He didn't make a sound when he heard or saw anything, he could only forcefully hold back his heart like a monkey scratching his head.
All the way, it made his heart itch.
The boat is still on its way...
Wow! Hush!
Wow! Wow!
It was the sound of water splashing.
However, Fangzheng was puzzled, why did the sound of water stroke sound like an echo, when Mr. Fu stroked here, there was also a sound of water stroke echoed in the dense fog.
"No, it's not the echo, it's someone! Someone is paddling in the river!"
"Could it be that those dark shadows under the water are about to come out?"
If you listen carefully, the splashing sound is coming from the thick fog ahead, because it is mixed with Mr. Fu's splashing sound, so if you are not paying attention, it sounds like an echo.
Then Fangzheng saw that it was actually a straight corpse walking on the water in the river. The body floated up and down in the water, and only one head was exposed.
Fangzheng looked surprised.
He always thought that the river could not enter the water, because there were horrible things at the bottom of the river. But the scene in front of him made him unable to react for a while.
Whether it is the old monks who built temples in the spiritual world of the dead,
Or the straight corpse that can walk in the river in front of me,
They are subverting Fang Zheng's three-view world about walking in the shadows that Fang Zheng has built in the past.
The reason why Fangzheng could tell at a glance that the corpse was walking in the river was because of the strong death aura. He also figured it out, no wonder he walked in the river brazenly.
"Could it be that this straight corpse is also a person who is in the dark?" Fang Zheng stared at the straight corpse thoughtfully, seeing that Mr. Fu had never made a move, he couldn't help guessing.
Just when Fangzheng found Zhishi, Zhishi also found Fangzheng. His body was submerged and walking on water. Zhishi just glanced at Fangzheng, then turned his eyes away, and finally stayed on Mr. Fu for a while.
At this time, the boat was close to the dead body.
But Zhishi did not make an attack.
It is also walking on the water in the river.
Suddenly, a solitary boat appeared in the sea of fog. The solitary boat was empty and there was no one there. At this moment, with the sound of rushing water, the straight corpse raised his hand and grabbed the edge, and then boarded the lone boat wet all over.
Only then did Fang Zheng notice that there were actually two long iron chains attached to the body of the straight corpse, dragging a river bottom sarcophagus onto the boat.
What's in that sarcophagus
Is it really salvaged from the bottom of the river
It seems to be very impressive
Could this be the purpose of this shady wanderer, to find a coffin
Fangzheng wanted to take a closer look, but at this moment, Mr. Fu, who hadn't stopped for a moment, had already sailed away, and was surrounded by thick fog again behind him.
Fangzheng turned his head back with some reluctance. At this moment, his heart was itching unbearably. He really had too many questions in his heart, and he wanted to ask them out.
…
The boat went on for a while, and in the thick fog, Fangzheng heard movement again.
This time, I saw an old man on the bank digging a well with a shovel.
The reason why it is said to be digging a well is because the opening of the hole is not wide, and it does not look like digging a hole.
And behind that person, seven or eight wells have been dug. What's more frightening is that a corpse can be dug out from each well, because there is a corpse beside each well.
A well is equal to a corpse.
Seven or eight wells are equivalent to burying seven or eight corpses. It turned out that the old man was digging up the corpses. Looking at the strange scene in front of him, Fangzheng thought, could it be that there was a case of murder and burial
Is this body digger looking for a corpse
I don't know how many corpses he is looking for, I just hope that fewer people will die...
The old man was digging a well, but when he noticed Mr. Fu and Fang Zheng, he stopped his hands and watched the boat leave quietly.
Until it is swallowed by dense fog.
Then, after the thick fog that Fangzheng couldn't see, he continued to dig the well with his head down and dig up the corpses.
…
I don't know how long it will pass,
Without the sun and moon as a time reference, time here has long lost its meaning in reality.
At this time, the boat sailed into a battlefield, broken steel warships, stranded destroyers, frigates broken in two... without exception, all of them were rusty and decayed.
A large number of giant ship cannons were stranded and sunk densely here.
They entered a battlefield.
Without Mr. Fu's explanation, Fangzheng has subconsciously held his breath. They can enter this battlefield, which shows that this is also the spiritual world of the dead that still lingers after death.
Fangzheng looked at Mr. Fu. Mr. Fu was still rowing and moving forward.
Suddenly, Fangzheng felt water vapor and strong wind rushing towards him. He immediately turned around and saw in the thick fog behind him, tall sailboats with high masts and a strong sense of history collided with each other. Breaking through the thick fog, they drove quickly from behind.
The water vapor comes from their high-speed ride of the wind and waves.
These ancient boats deliberately bypassed Fangzheng and Mr. Fu. They rode the wind and waves, and sailed straight to the sea. Their speed was not comparable to that of Mr. Fu's boat. They passed by quickly, surpassing the sampan which was several sections shorter. board boat.
Fangzheng looked up and saw dense figures standing on the ancient ship. These people had solemn faces, and each of them stood in an orderly line with the steely aura and strict discipline of soldiers.
When Fang Zheng was looking up at the figure on the boat, the people on the side of the boat also noticed Fang Zheng.
But they were strictly disciplined, like an army going to the battlefield to fight, no one made a sound, and more than a dozen ancient ships with masts sailed into the thick fog ahead.
In particular, there are several Taoist priests among them, each of whom is filled with terrifying energy.
Just before Fangzheng's ups and downs calmed down, in the thick fog that could not be seen in front of him, there was a loud roar of shouting and killing, and...the thunderbolt, thunder and fire of the battleship's artillery fire.
Ordinary soul energy from the battlefield +1.
+1, +1, +1...
Fangzheng was pleasantly surprised at first, then took a slight breath, where is this battlefield? How could they be so noisy
A war broke out directly in the spiritual world of the dead! !
Eliminate demons and defend the way!
Clean up the world!
(end of this chapter)