Chapter 108: Bad luck is less

A roar resounded in the sky, and every household in Changshou Village lit up the electric lights. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

The villagers ran out in a panic.

They were all asleep, and just now they felt the house tremble, and they thought it was an earthquake!

"Look." One of the villagers pointed to the West Mountain, revealing a horrified gaze.

When everyone looked over, they couldn't tell what was going on, but judging from the thick smoke and dust, 80 percent of the smoke and dust there was the source of the change.

"The god donkey, it must be the god donkey to show its might." After Erhei respectfully finished worshipping, he got up and said, "Let you not believe in the donkey, look, its old man is angry!" ”

"This ......"

If Erhei had said this before, people would definitely scoff at it, but at this time, they didn't refute it.

The thunderbolt in the clear sky at the beginning, coupled with the roar just now, was too weird.

"Maybe it's a bomb left over from the invasion of the devils." One villager speculated.

He has a basis for saying this, here in Xishan, during the Anti-Japanese War, there were soldiers stationed with devils, and several were drowned in Xishan's Xiaohu at that time.

"It's not impossible."

"Maybe it's a landslide." A woman voices her opinion.

At this time, it is normal for some rocks to fall off due to rain erosion in the summer. There were landslides in the first few years, but not as much as they do today.

"Could it be the water ghosts?" Someone pressured the voice.

"The mountain god is angry!"

……

For a while, there were different opinions, and the villagers all expressed their opinions, and those villagers who had little knowledge did not know who to believe.

"Why don't we go up and have a look at that flashlight!" There was a bold young man.

"Yes, guess what you are here, don't you know if you go up and take a look!" Someone ran home to get a flashlight.

"Let's go when it's dark! Find a few more people when the time comes. The old man with the dry tobacco bag spoke, "It's late at night now, and it's not safe to go up the mountain." ”

The older generation is still very prestigious in the village, not to mention that what he said is not unreasonable.

As soon as the words fell, someone chimed in: "Yes, listen to the second master, let's go in the morning at dawn!" ”

"That's right, the west mountain is steep, you have to be careful when you go up during the day, it's too unsafe to go now."

……

Halfway up the West Mountain.

A few hundred meters away from the small lake, there is a large pit with a radius of tens of square meters, the deepest place is more than two zhang, if it is full of water, it is a magical small lake.

In the mountains around the deep pit, the grass and rocks are scattered, and several of them have fallen to the ground, emitting faint scorched smoke, a scene of experiencing the baptism of war.

The power of the spirit rune was too great, Yu Wei set off a wave of qi, and the mixed gravel flew out far away, and several people of the He family by the small lake were injured.

Some of them were bruised, and some of them were knocked into their bones.

One of them had the worst luck and was hit in the head with a fist-sized stone, losing his life on the spot.

Although Master Deyun faded first, his injuries were not light at this time, lying on the ground and dying, and his chest obviously collapsed.

Zhang Fatzi lay on the ground as if he had no bones, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Master Liu was beside him, looking nervously, his face a little complicated.

This fat man Zhang, who usually doesn't look out of tune, will burst out with such a powerful strength at a critical moment.

Master Liu's strength is not as good as that of Master Deyun, but he is lucky, he is in the same direction as Lin Feng and Zhang Fatzi, and most of the power of the spirit rune is blocked by these two people.

The last aftermath, although it also injured him, did not affect his actions.

Finding that Zhang Fatzi was just prostration, and fainted, Master Liu breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at the small lake on the mountainside, and his face showed unspeakable sadness and self-blame.

Thinking back to that time, Lin Feng kicked Zhang Fatzi away, and there was still time to escape, but then in order to throw him out, he delayed precious time and had to face the power of the spirit rune head-on.

If Lin Feng hadn't thrown him out at a critical moment, his fate at this time would definitely not be much better than that of a broken monk surnamed Wu.

Leaning Zhang Fatzi against the big tree, Master Liu limped in the direction of the cold woman.

At this time, she was leading someone to treat the dying Master Deyun.

"Miss He, can you let your people go into the water......

Before Master Liu finished speaking, he was interrupted by He Wanqing.

"There are two people who are good at water, and they have gone down, and they haven't come up yet."

The first time Lin Feng fell into the lake, she sent bodyguards to salvage it, and now she hasn't come up for more than ten minutes.

As the young lady of the He family on Hong Kong Island, He Wanqing is very disdainful of mainlanders, but after witnessing what happened just now, there has been a great change.

Whether it was the five-colored mountains or the cloth bags that appeared out of thin air, they all made her feel the mysterious color, especially the moment when Lin Feng pointed to the sky and ordered 'Thunder to come', which made her heart feel very touched.

There is a little bit of reverence, and there is also a little bit of love.

For this kind of person, she is happy to lend a helping hand and form cause and effect, even if she can't be friendly with him, but let him owe him a favor.

However, the two people sent down earlier have not yet come up, and it is estimated that they are already very lucky, and sending people down again is also a senseless sacrifice.

Master Liu nodded, he and Lin Feng and the others only had a one-sided relationship with Miss He, and now they are still running for the companion stone in the hands of others, and she can take the initiative to send someone into the water, which is already a great favor.

"Can you please Miss He, take my friend out for treatment?" Master Liu made another request.

"That's fine." He Wanqing nodded and happily agreed.

Zhang Fatzi's methods, she also saw with her own eyes, and naturally she would not refuse Master Liu's little request.

"Thank you very much." Master Liu thanked him, turned around and dragged his stump leg, and staggered towards the small lake.

"That person is more than lucky, I advise you not to make senseless sacrifices." He Wanqing shook her head.

Deep down in her heart, she thought that Lin Feng was dead or alive, otherwise, she would definitely send bodyguards into the water to rescue her.

"Is there less bad luck?" Master Liu smiled bitterly, how could he not know that Lin Feng was more than lucky.

But in any case, life is to see people, and death is to see corpses.

He walked to the edge of the small lake, his eyes glittered, and with a pop, he jumped into the water and swam to the bottom of the lake.

"Why bother!" He Wanqing sighed lightly.

The water of the lake was cold, but it was very clear, and the body controlled by Master Liu slowly moved downstream.

"Three Meters ......"

"Five-meter ......"

"Eight Meters ......"

"This lake is so deep." Master Liu was secretly shocked in his heart, it stands to reason that such a deep lake should have a lot of buoyancy!

But at this time, he did not feel the slightest buoyancy, as if he was tied to a big stone on his body, and he did not have any effort when diving.

"Not good." Master Liu screamed secretly, his hands sliding, trying to swim upward.

But he was horrified to find that no matter how he moved, his body was still slowly sinking.

"Is it weak water?" Master Liu couldn't help but think of the estimated record.

The feathers do not float, and they cannot be crossed

Legend has it that weak water is the most treacherous and difficult to cross, and not even a goose feather can float in it.

If it was really weak water, Lin Feng would definitely be more than lucky.

"That's fine." Master Liu's mouth was bitter, and he didn't struggle senselessly, so he simply went down with the trend.