Just as he was wondering, a large black shadow also surfaced on the river.

I didn't expect it to be hundreds of "children".

It's just that these children are all green, with a lotus leaf on their heads, an exaggerated mouth and nose, and two fangs exposed, which look a bit like frogs with fangs.

But they have heads and limbs, and their body structure is the same as that of children.

"It's the Yin Soldier, it's the Yin Soldier of the River God. The old fisherman who was kneeling on the ground tugged at my trouser leg and whispered, "Kneel down, the river god is here with its Yin soldiers, kneel down." ”

Of course I won't kneel for them.

What kind of river god is not a river god, that old turtle is nothing more than a long time and a refinement.

As for what the "kids" behind him are, I really can't see it.

But since they are the subordinates of the old turtle, they must not have much of a background.

At this time, I suddenly realized that we might have been dragged here by this "child" before.

Because their palms are very similar to the palm prints on our feet.

"Those are kappa. Zhang Dashao's voice trembled with excitement: "I've seen it before." But this is the first time I've seen so many kappa get together, and it's amazing. ”

"Kappa?" I questioned.

I've seen kappa before.

Before, Han Kappa led a lot of "kappa" and "dog mother-in-law" to hunt down me and Shiren.

Those "kappa" were children whose heads had been cut off in half. In addition, both the facial features and the body are exactly the same as normal children.

But these "kappa" in front of me are very different from the kappa I know.

I raised my doubts.

Zhang Dashao explained: "The kappa you see are man-made ferocious things, very fierce, puppets that kill people. ”

"And these kappa are kappa that are naturally generated by absorbing the aura of the great river. The people believe that they are the soldiers of the river god, and they will not abuse the innocent, but will benefit one party. ”

It dawned on me.

When the kappa floated up, they grabbed the floating corpse and, led by the old turtle, swam towards the far side of the Lotus Cave.

They were going to disperse the corpses.

But the old eagles were not happy anymore, and fought with the kappa to stop the floating corpses.

The kappa were no match for the kappa, who grabbed the eagle and tore them apart with their fangs and threw them into the water.

The battle lasted less than ten minutes, and the old eagles were almost dead and wounded, and the kappa successfully carried the floating corpses to a distance.

After the group of floating corpses floated away, the old turtle slowly paddled its limbs and walked towards the shore.

At this time, the villagers didn't care about fishing for the corpses of their relatives, and they kowtowed to the old turtle one by one.

The old fisherman motioned me several times to kneel, telling me not to upset the river god, but I did not kneel.

The old turtle soon came ashore, and the villagers bowed even harder.

As soon as it came ashore, I immediately felt a familiar breath from it.

Isn't that the breath of the Holy Stone?

Didn't this old turtle Mo absorb the ghost eye energy in the holy stone to become a refinement?

The old turtle slowly crawled up to me, his thick head rubbing against my lap, and his demeanor was very intimate.

The folks were dumbfounded.

The old fisherman murmured, "River God...... How could the river god hold you in such high esteem?"

I crouched down and touched the old turtle's head: "You know me?"

The old turtle nodded, and the back of his head was drawn up on the ground.

Soon, it was written with two words: "master".

I turned out to be the owner of the old turtle.

It seems that the previous owner of the ghost has left a lot of opportunities here.

We came here because the owner of the ghost was in advance.

The villagers were even more shocked when they saw the word "master", and their eyes were full of incredulity.

I can fully understand their feelings, how can they not be surprised that the sacred and great "river god" in their hearts is actually my minion!

I said, "Old turtle, what is in the lotus cave?"

The old turtle's head trembled again and wrote on the ground: Walker.

Walker!

Inside the lotus cave were surviving walkers.

I let out a long sigh of relief, if there were survivors inside, it would be easy.

The walker is loyal to the master of the ghost eye, and has no other intentions, I want to recover the lotus cave, and I don't have to make any effort.

But soon, the old turtle made a big cross on the word walker again.

I was confused.

What does that mean?

Could it be that the Lotus Cave is not a walker, but it has a great relationship with a walker?

Well, it's still very likely.

I asked, "Can you carry us into the lotus cave?"

The old turtle nodded.

I decided to act now, without further ado.

Originally, we were scheduled to enter the Lotus Cave again in the evening, but I was worried that the group of floating corpses would come back and cause trouble, so it was better to enter now.

Although the yang energy is not as strong as in the evening, now that we have the help of the old turtle, the danger has decreased a lot.

At noon, whether or not we can get rid of the things in the lotus hole, we have to come out.

Because noon is the time when yin and yang alternate, yin is flourishing, and yang is the weakest, at that time, the strength of yin will increase exponentially, and if we can't get out by then, we may never be able to come out again.

After explaining a few words to Zhang Dashao and Li Xiaoxiao, I tied the three of us together with a rope so as not to get separated, and then I was ready to go into the water.

Before entering the water, the old turtle wrote three big words on the ground: "Don't look back".

I asked, "You're saying we don't look back when we enter the Lotus Cave, do you?"

The old turtle nodded solemnly.

I said, "Well, let's make a note, let's go inside." ”

This is the old turtle that went into the water.

The old turtle's body was large, like a small boat, and it was more than enough for the three of us to sit.

The old fisherman asked us, "Little fairy, what do you need us to do?"

I said, "Look at the group of floating corpses, and if the floating corpses come back, shout to remind us." ”

I'm worried that the floating corpses will block the entrance to the cave and we won't be able to get out in time if we are in danger.

The old fisherman immediately nodded: "Don't worry, the villagers are all guarding here, and we will call you together when they come back." ”

The old turtle was very fast and steady, and it didn't take long for us to get close to the Lotus Cave.

The lotus cave was dark and dark, nothing could be seen, and it was unusually quiet inside, except that from time to time a gust of wind blew through the hall and made a whining sound.

The smell of corpses was mixed with the wind in the hall, and the smokers were suffocating and retching.

I've never smelled such a strong smell of corpses in the mass grave before, but I can imagine how many corpses there are in this lotus cave.

The entrance to the Lotus Cave is three meters wide, and the old turtle just squeezes into it.

About four or five meters deep into the cave, it was dark in front of us, and Zhang Dashao and I hurriedly turned on the lighting equipment we brought in.

Some people in the village are used to fishing at night, so there are strong lighting equipment.

The power of this light is quite large, and it illuminates the surroundings as bright as day.

We had just gone about ten meters into the cave, and the space on both sides suddenly opened up a lot.

Zhang Dashao and I immediately alertly used the lighting equipment to shine on the left and right sides.

And when we saw the situation on both sides, we were all stupid.

Li Xiaoxiao couldn't stop screaming, trembling all over, and almost fell off the turtle's back.

The inside of this mountain has been hollowed out.

On both sides of the river, there is a thick layer of skeletons, and judging from the characteristics of the skeletons, it is clearly human.

The pile of skeletons must have been five or six meters thick, filling the bottom of the water, even about half a meter above the water.

The skeletons are densely packed and tightly intertwined, becoming a veritable "shore of bones".

Even in the middle of the waterway, about a meter below is densely packed with white bones.

Hell knows how many skeletons there are.

"This is a place where corpses are piled up. Zhang Dashao said tremblingly: "There is a ninety percent probability that the corpse pile will become a corpse raising place." We have to be careful, there may be something big here. ”

I nodded, "Well, remember, no matter what happens, don't look back." ”

The old turtle continued on his way.

After continuing for more than ten meters, I faintly heard a woman's sobbing.

The sound was very small, inaudible, not even loud than the sound of running water, and if you didn't listen carefully, you really couldn't hear it.

Voices came from all directions, and I immediately twisted the searchlight to shine around.

Finally, I found the source of the sound.

The sound came from the corpse of a woman hanging from the cave wall.

The woman's corpse was not yet decomposed, she was dressed in a white robe, her long hair was flowing down, her back was facing us, and the breeze was blowing and swaying with it.

When I found her, the soft sobs suddenly turned into a heart-rending scream: "Master, you're back!"

Her volume suddenly doubled, and my heart almost jumped out of my heart, and cold sweat came down.

At this time, Zhang Dashao suddenly poked me with his hand.

I turned my head and noticed that the muscles on Zhang Dashao's face were trembling, and his trembling hand was pointing to our left.

I immediately looked in the direction of his finger and was shocked to find a "female corpse" hanging on our left.

The female corpse was also dressed in a white robe, with black hair and a sparse shoulder.

But she was facing us, and I could see her face.

Her face was as white as paper, her pale eyes stared straight at us, and her black and purple lips seemed to tremble.

She also kept screaming, "Master, you're back." ”

If ordinary people saw this scene, they would probably be frightened crazy.

Fortunately, none of us are ordinary people, and after the fright, we calmed down a lot, looked ahead, and ignored them anymore.

But they intensified, and their voices became sharper and more terrifying, "Master, you are back."

The old turtle sped up, and we quickly left the two girls behind.

At this time, the two girls suddenly made a sharper and louder voice: "You are not the master, you are not the master!"

I think the master they are talking about should be the "Holy Lord" who is sleeping in my body.

As the two women screamed, I suddenly heard two dull bangs, as if the hanging female corpse had fallen on the shore of bones.

I subconsciously turned my head to look, but at the critical moment, I thought of the old turtle's warning and dispelled this idea.

After the two women fell to the ground, there was one more voice besides their screams.