Squire Ma definitely wanted to leave this section of the river temporarily, and the person in charge of the boat did not dare to neglect, desperately trying to get the boat away. I looked at each other with God Fortuneteller. Butler Xie and the other ship owner fell into the water. At any rate, the threat was a bit small. Now several people are in the same boat. If they can't escape, everyone will suffer together. Therefore, God fortune and I have not done anything for the time being.
"Master... The boat can't move..." The man in charge of the ship was sweating profusely, stammering at the squire Ma: "Can't move..."
The boat is the same as if it is set in the middle of the river, but it spins slightly. For anyone sailing, this is a very abnormal thing.
The person in charge of the ship was nervous, but Squire Ma was still very calm and looked around. Taking advantage of this opportunity, I went to take out the hemp walnuts from Grandpa Ma's mouth and loosen the tie for him.
When the ship owner saw me doing it, he wanted to stop him with the boat. The fortune teller pointed at him and cursed: "Dog stuff! When is this, and you want to hit someone? The boat is holding such a heavy coffin, you only Do you think the ship is going fast?"
With such a shout from the fortune teller, the ship owner dared not speak out. I worked together to get Grandpa Ma out of the coffin. The old man was tied up for most of the day. He didn't come up in a single breath. He almost backed his breath. When he was relieved, Grandpa Ma was really anxious, and then he yelled.
"Master Ma, I said, you are also a savvy person. Looking at the current situation, it is important to save your life? Or it is important to find Shenglong faint, do you know it in your heart?" One difficulty, let's talk about other things later, brother, come on, take a hand, and draw this coffin into the river first."
"Who dare!" Ma squire suddenly yelled, and drew two steps towards us. He wanted to find Thang Long, even more unwilling to give up the opportunity that he had only once in the past ten years.
Wow...
Neither I nor the fortune teller had time to answer, and the water around the boat seemed to be boiling. In the boiling river water, floating corpses emerged one after another, floating around the boat.
"The river god accepts people!?" The fortune teller habitually swallowed his mouth and saliva, his face turned green all of a sudden, he turned his head and glanced at me: "Brother, you and me, who the hell is it? When I met you, As soon as you meet me, there are always these messy and weird things..."
"Don't talk about it anymore, knowing that the river god is taking in the people, don't hurry up to find a way to escape!" I raised my hand and pulled on the god fortune teller: "What else do you have to save your life, take it out and take it first..."
One after another floating corpses completely surrounded the boat. Squire Ma wanted to lift his feet and walk into the middle of the boat. Unexpectedly, one of the floating corpses floating to the side of the boat grabbed his ankles. He suddenly lifted his leg, The floating corpse was brought up from the water, and the floating corpse fell on the boat,
Still like a half-dead fish, trembling slightly.
boom…
There were so many floating corpses around the boat, undulating from side to side, and waves of water flowed one after another, as if they were about to overturn the boat.
At this moment, the surface of the water about ten feet away from the boat suddenly exploded into a cloud of water, and after that, a faint light burst from among the water splashes. This ray of light reflected the river water. I could see it clearly. After the water splashed down, there was a whirlpool about two or three feet in radius on the river, slowly turning.
The turbid river water was constantly drifting in the whirlpool, and suddenly looked over, as if there was a yellow dragon in the water, roaring and hovering. The water leaped out of the whirlpool by the wind, the wind supported the flowing water. A faint light, always shrouded in the whirlpool.
"Shenglong faint!" The mung bean eyes of the god fortuneteller suddenly opened, and he blurted out: "Shenglong faint appeared!"
"Shenglong faint!" Country squire Ma dropped the gently trembling floating corpse under his feet, and looked up at Shenglong faint. He was a little out of control. After all, this was a spectacle that only appeared once in ten years. If he missed this opportunity, he would have to wait ten years later. Besides, after ten years, Thang Long's halo appeared again, and he didn't know where it would be.
"It's not good!" The fortune teller glanced at me and grabbed my arm: "Thang Long will swallow the boat!"
"Shenglong faint, Shenglong faint..." The squire Ma seemed to have forgotten the current predicament, turned his head involuntarily, and looked at Grandpa Ma. At this moment, I can already conclude that what the old lady Ma told me before should be true. This squire Ma is definitely not his own son.
The deceased was buried in Shenglong's halo, a family of Fuze. Grandpa Ma's son and grandson are gone, if he is buried in Shenglong's halo, then his nephew will be in the blood. Squire Ma looked at Mrs. Ma, the old man was afraid at first, and then desperately wanted to grab Squire Ma by the collar.
"What do you want to do, you utterly conscientious thing? You killed my son and grandson, and now you want to bury me alive, blinding your dog's eyes..."
Squire Ma didn't say a word, suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the old man Ma, knocked him down, and shouted at the ship owner: "Desperately, I have to row to Shenglong's halo! Hurry!"
"Can't paddle... Master, can't paddle..."
"Stop fighting!" The fortune teller frowned and shouted: "You don't need to paddle, Shenglong will draw the boat over, and we will all be buried with the old lady..."
Sure enough, the voice of the god fortune teller just fell, like a small boat trapped in the middle of the river trembling suddenly, and then drifted towards Shenglong's halo more than ten feet away. The boat is holding a heavy coffin, which is more difficult to control. The fortune teller greeted me to get the coffin down first, but the squire Ma is like a demon. Before the fortune teller and I did not start, he just
He rushed over and forced us aside.
The boat drifts relatively slowly, but it seems unstoppable. For a distance of more than ten meters, if it is close or not, it will not be far away. At the speed of the boat, it will not take long to be sucked into Shenglong's halo. The fortune teller was in a hurry and fought with the Ma squire. The two of them were completely messed up, just like a fight with a gangster.
I don't care about that much, I use my shoulders to push the coffin hard, trying to push it into the river a little bit. The scheming man and the horse squire became more and more fierce as they fought, the old man trembling, lifted a wooden stick from the boat, and banged the horse squire with his head and face.
Stabbed...
Squire Ma’s coat was torn apart by the fortune teller abruptly. At this time, a bunch of furry things fell from Squire Ma’s arms onto the boat. Squire Ma immediately burst into a fierce light in his eyes, desperately grasping the mass and stuffing it back into his arms.
"Dog stuff, see if I won't knock you to death..." The old lady Ma gave up completely, holding the stick, and constantly beating, Squire Ma's head was pounded with two sticks. It is estimated that he was hurt by the beating, and suddenly turned over. Knocked the fortune teller and the old lady on the boat together.
"Kill...Kill him..." The old lady Ma couldn't breathe, and whispered to the fortune teller: "Kill him... I'll give you... Give you three thousand... Three thousand oceans..."
"This is a matter of life and death, three thousand oceans, just let me take my life?" The fortune-teller is still the kind of temperament that sees money without life. It's this juncture, and he is still bargaining with the other party: "Four thousand. , I won’t do it if one child is missing..."
Puff!
I took a sigh of relief, and the abrupt coffin was pushed down from the boat. As soon as the heavy coffin fell into the river, it filled the river with dunk dunk dunk, ups and downs in the water, and in the blink of an eye, it floated to the side of Shenglong's halo.
The halo of the rising dragon with a radius of two or three feet is like a big mouth in a big river. The coffin that is so big falls into the halo of the rising dragon, and it seems that it disappears without a splash of water. Seeing this scene, my head became bigger. If this boat was really swallowed by Shenglong, we would definitely not be able to survive.
"Jumping!" I couldn't care much anymore, and shouted to the fortune teller and Ma's grandfather: "If you don't dive anymore, we will all die!"
"Diving..." The fortune teller glanced aside: "Diving is faster to die..."
At this time, Country Squire Ma seemed to have recovered. Although Shenglong's dizziness was important, it was still a little worse than his own life. He guessed it was too late to think about burying the old man in Shenglong's halo, just want to escape first.
However, whether it is a fortune teller or a horse squire, in such a situation, there is nothing to do. The boat is swaying and getting closer and closer to Shenglong's halo. I am afraid that in a moment, we will really be haunted by Shenglong. Get involved.
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