His expression was extremely frightened, as if he had seen something terrible.

His body trembled, and he stood up and tried to run, but his whole body kept screaming, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

Poisonous?!

His consciousness was very clear, but his body was limp and weak, and he could barely even move his fingers.

With a creak, the door opened, and Miao Qingfeng walked in from the outside, smiling.

"Congratulations, the patriarch has decided, go to the Burial God Lake, the time is almost up, get ready to enjoy the scenery on the lake. ”

Night, quietly, and even more so in this seemingly idyllic place.

Next to the stockade, there is a large lake, which looks quiet and undisturbed at night.

On the shore next to the lake, a few torches, a few people, and in the lake on the shore, a small bamboo raft with a person lying on it.

Well!

His eyes were really big, and his mouth was whining.

"Go ahead. Miao Xihe said, and then as soon as the two of them exerted their strength, the bamboo row was pushed into the lake, and a bunch of torches were helped on the head of the bamboo row.

Hula, the flames are fluttering.

This bamboo raft magically headed towards the lake to ask.

There was a sound in the water, and if you looked closely, it was a group of small fish, which gathered under this bamboo raft for some reason, swimming differently, urging the bamboo raft to float towards the lake.

No, no, no!

The man shouted in his heart, he opened his mouth, but he could only make a whining sound, he could clearly hear the rattling sound next to the bamboo raft under him, his face was pale, his eyes were very wide, his body was already filled with fear, but he could not even tremble with fear now.

By the lake, the people stood there silently. Looking at the bamboo rafts on the lake farther and farther away.

With a bang, the calm surface of the lake was shattered by something, and a huge figure flashed under the surface of the lake.

After hearing this voice, the man lying on the bamboo raft chuckled in his heart, and then the whole person's mind became blank, and his worst worry began, in fact, the voice was not loud, but he knew that this was the voice of asking for his life, as if a person was holding a bright knife, constantly gesturing in front of your eyes, one would be placed on your neck, one would be placed on your chest, and one would be tentatively stabbed into your eyeballs, you were sure that this knife would eventually pierce your body, but you didn't know when it would pierce it and where it would be pierced。

Sometimes, what is more terrible than death is that you know you are going to die, but you can't avoid it, and the fear before death is the most torturous.

No one can avoid death, the key is to see how to die.

Age, without illness and disaster, passed away peacefully in sleep, which is undoubtedly the happiest.

Struggling, fearing, dying in pain, this is undoubtedly the most tragic way,

There was a bang, and the water rattled again.

The fish that had gathered under the bamboo raft had disappeared, and the bamboo raft had almost reached the middle of the lake, floating quietly there.

Goo-dong, goo-dong,

The man heard his own heartbeat.

Crash

A huge figure appeared underneath the bamboo row.

Woo,

A sharp sound suddenly sounded on the shore of the lake.

With a bang, the surface of the water was smashed, the water splashed, and a huge figure poked its head out.

Click,

Blood splashed, the bamboo raft was bitten to pieces, the back of the person on the bamboo raft was bitten into two at once, one was still floating on the water, the blood stained the lake red a lot, and the other section did not know where it went.

The pain was short-lived, and the middle-aged man died instantly.

With a bang, the huge figure reappeared, swallowing the rest of the body into its belly.

The surface of the water soon calmed down, but the puddle of blood showed that something terrible had just happened here.

In an uproar, another group of fish appeared in the water, and they came to the lake with blood in it, and kept shuttling in it, and seemed to be very excited.

On the shore, Miao Xihe quietly looked at everything that had just happened, and did not say a word.

The bamboo raft is broken, the man is dead,

After a long moment, he quietly turned around and left.

"Well, one!" Miao Qing said.

Moved his body for a moment, and then left with him.

Several others also left one after another.

It's as if nothing had happened.

The stockade is still the same stockade.

Early in the morning, the sun pierced the darkness, and the sky was bright.

Hundreds of miles away and county.

Guo Zhenghe, who had just come to the office, looked at the file bag on his desk in a daze.

"Again?!"

He looked around, the windows were closed, and the things around him were still in their original places, and everything was as usual.

He walked over to the desk, looked at the file bag, thought for a moment, took out a pair of gloves from the desk drawer and put them on, and then gently tried the file bag, which was very thin and seemed to have a few pieces of hard paper in it.

When I opened it, I found that it was a few photos.

One is a few people holding torches, standing by the lake,

Wait a minute!

The corner of the photo is circled by a red pen.

It was a man lying on a bamboo raft,

The next one is a bamboo row drifting towards the lake,

The next one is still,

This is?!

When he saw the other one, Guo Zhenghe was stunned for a moment.

There was a dark shadow in the lake, very large.

Although it was at night, the equipment used to take this photo was very advanced and it was very clear.

It was a fish, a very large fish, more than ten meters on visual inspection, and the reference was the bamboo raft with a man lying on it.

Continuing to look down, he saw a very bloody scene, the hideous beast in the water jumped out of the water, and then opened its bloody mouth, and the bamboo row and the people above it were about to be cut into two at once, and blood splattered.

Guo Zhenghe carefully looked at this picture several times.

Where is this?

The first thing he thought of was the "Thousand Medicine Valley", he had heard Xu Xinyuan mention that there seemed to be a lake in the "Thousand Medicine Valley".

Hiss, took a deep breath.

There was another meeting in the morning, and after the meeting, he immediately went out, made an appointment with Xu Xinyuan, and then gave him the photo.

"This is?!"

Xu Xinyuan looked at it carefully, and when he saw the big fish, the whole person was also stunned.

"Thousand Medicine Valley, this is Thousand Medicine Valley!" Xu Xinyuan said.

"Uncle Xu, are you sure?"

"Sure, I've been there, and I'm very impressed with this lake, I didn't expect there to be such a monster in this lake!" he was also very surprised.

"Childe, who gave you this photo?"

"I don't know, when I go to the office in the morning, it's already on my desk, silently there, and there is nothing unusual in the whole room. Guo Zhenghe said.

He is very disgusted with this kind of silent practice, what does it mean, you can quietly enter his office, this place should be one of the most heavily guarded places in the whole and county, you can quietly enter here, is it also possible to quietly enter the place where he lives, especially when he sleeps at night, a person can quietly come to your bed, look at you sleeping, at this time, can he do anything, including your life?!

Thinking about these things, Guo Zhenghe felt afraid.

Such awesome people can exist in Hexian, but the premise is controllable, and they are controlled by him, such as Xu Xinyuan, who is sitting opposite him, and other people, no!

"Who the hell did this, and what is his purpose?"

"The purpose is obvious, this is for the Valley of Thousand Medicines. Guo Zhenghe said.

"Then why did you give it to Childe, do you think you have a grudge against the Thousand Medicine Valley?"

Guo Zhenghe didn't speak, but picked up the photo and looked at it carefully.

"You say, is the person on this bamboo raft alive or dead?"

"This, but you can't see it from the photo, this person was far away from each other when it was taken, but as far as I guess, this person is alive nine times out of ten. Xu Xinyuan said.

"What's the name of this lake?"

"It's called the Funeral God Lake. ”

"Funeral God Lake, what a strange name!" Guo Zhenghe said.

"This should be a special ritual. Xu Xinyuan looked at the photo again, "Wait!"

As if he had discovered something, he took out a magnifying glass from his pocket and examined it closely.

"What, what's the discovery?"

"It can be determined that this person is alive. ”

"Oh?"

"Take a closer look at these photos, his arms are moving, obviously, his body should be anesthetized when he is on the bamboo raft, and he is in a state of weakness. ”

"You just said it's a ritual, what ritual?"

"This lake is called the Burial God Lake, I feel uncommon when I hear the name, this monster doesn't grow into such a big thing in a day, I think the people in this village will regularly sacrifice this lake, or this monster, with sacrifices, which may contain living people. ”