The cheeky author is here again, so this is also a scrap chapter waiting to be replaced for the time being, thank you for the eggs that were thrown over, well, and tomatoes, and ...... Cactus ...... (I love you guys, um, over)

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the weather was windless and rainless, the sky was clear, the breeze blew through the deep woods, and the sound of branches and leaves rattled, blowing a pool of lake water and opening countless halos. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Yi held a cigarette, put a good ear on the fishing rod, and shook it hard, the fishing line fell into the water, the water splashed, and the water surface fluctuated.

In the center of the lake, the water ripples gradually spread to the periphery, the traces of the water ripples gradually deepened, at first half of the head was exposed, the long black hair floated along the water waves like polluted duckweed, and gradually a pair of eyes were exposed, slightly red, and after the eyes turned stiffly, a miserable white paw with exposed green tendons grabbed Wang Yi's fishing line.

Wang Yi didn't notice anything, humming an out of tune in his mouth, leisurely, and gradually he felt that the other end of the fishing line seemed to move, and his heart was suddenly happy, and he grabbed the fishing rod with his hand and pulled it hard, but he didn't pull it.

Could it be a big fish? He spit out half of the cigarette in his mouth, grabbed the fishing rod with both hands and pulled it up hard, is Lao Tzu going to hit the big lottery today?

In the process of pulling, Wang Yi's body was slowly dragged into the lake, and by the time he realized that something was wrong, the water had reached his knees, and the cold wetness seeped in from his calves, winding and rising, gradually enveloping his whole body.

"Save ......" The next moment, he was dragged and sank to the bottom of the lake, and the icy water and countless sand and gravel poured into his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears from all directions...... He struggled weakly a few times, his eyes widened and he died reluctantly.

The water surface returned to calm, and the original water ghost got up from the water, revealing a hideous and terrifying grimace, and after laughing a few times, the figure disappeared into the void tunnel that opened behind him—a long golden passage, flickering for a moment, and then disappearing in an instant.

At six o'clock in the evening, the sunset gradually sinks, and the afterglow falls on the riverbank, the aquatic plants at the bottom of the water swaying and undulating, and the water surface jumps with dark red broken light, faintly, psychedelic to the surrounding vision.

A swollen face and deformed body floated in the river, a gray and black shadow sat up and floated out of the corpse, he stood above the river with his back to the river bank for a long time, and then slowly turned around, a pair of red eyes, his eyes were dull, occasionally drifting through a few traces of inconspicuous confusion, his face and body were covered with a layer of gray and black fog, and his facial features and body appeared very blurred.

"Water ghosts?"

The red eyes moved stiffly for a while, and his eyes fell on the periphery of the woods by the lake, and a delicate-looking, strangely dressed girl led a strange creature that looked like a horse and not a horse, and the strange creature with the horns at the tip of his head slowly approached, and the gray and black fog shadow on his body unconsciously deepened, and the figure floated back, as if sensing some kind of danger.

The girl stopped after walking for a while, touched the sharp horns of the strange creature, and said with a blank face that he "didn't understand": "Onehorn, your food." ”

The unicorn squirted a few heavy breaths, and after raising its hooves in the air, it took a big mouth, and the gray and black mass on the surface of the lake flew uncontrollably into its bloody mouth.

Save...... He struggled desperately to resist, but was still unable to be rescued.

Why?

A drop of cold liquid oozed from the unicorn's eyes, and the girl's complexion became a little strange.

"Unicorn, haven't you wiped your eyes?"

The unicorn snorted twice in dissatisfaction, and then sneezed loudly, and a small hurricane rolled up on the ground in front of the girl, blowing her hair on end, like a frightened hedgehog.

The girl calmly pressed the end of her hair: "One-horned, it is very rude to sneeze at someone, but you are a brute, and I can't ask you too much, next time I will buy you a mask." "The expression is very serious, and there is no funny meaning at all.

Unicorn rolled her eyes haughtily, then tilted his head and pretended not to hear.

"This is the so-called ghost lake that inexplicably drowned many people?" The girl watched silently, "It's too quiet, it's not good." ”

The unicorn sneezes mockingly to show that someone is talking nonsense.

While talking to herself, the girl took out the book "The Secret Story of Yin and Yang" that she carried casually, and compared it to read: "Although it is because of the drowning of too many people to form a once-in-a-century place of yin, but there is no reason, the orientation, the direction is different from what is written in the book." ”

After comparing halfway, the girl closed the book with a "snap" and looked at the unicorn seriously: "Unicorn, did you notice that something was wrong?" ”

Do you want to cheat? The one-horned one eye looked at it with great disdain.

"This is called collecting opinions from multiple parties, I am responding to the master's democratic ......" and then her body shook unconsciously, she thought of the miserable image of the "blood flowing like a river" in the door after the master's democracy every time, the master is actually a pervert, no, in fact, the people in the door are perverts-

She sighed deeply, then let go of the rope of the horn, and decided to risk her life and not enter the tiger's den to get the tiger's son, since the old saying always has its truth.

As soon as the water was lifted, a golden gate floated on the calm lake, and wisps of black mist surged desperately outward on the edge of the door, and four words were written on the door: "Biluo Yellow Spring".

"Falling on the Yellow Spring" is a very beautiful word, but the spiritual gate that says "Biluo Yellow Spring" is not a wonderful thing, this door usually appears in the place where the spiritual energy gathers, luring ignorant people to open and accept its so-called trial, no matter what the result of the trial, the final result is to be scattered by the soul, become a part of the filth of the spiritual land, if someone cultivates in the polluted spiritual land, at least they will go mad, and at worst they will live and die, and the physical spirit body will become a half-human and half-ghost monster, and at the same time be hunted down or devoured by the human world and the ghost world.

However, there is obviously no aura here, and there is such a thick yin qi gathered here, even if there is an aura, it has long been polluted into filthy gas.

So, this door is 100% fake!

As the girl thought so, the door slowly and spontaneously opened, like a solid black mist rushing out, a thick mass, hovering above the lake.

A line of golden fonts clicked in the air, "Upper and poorer and lower Yellow Spring, are you willing to accept the trial of hell without empty vows and not returning your body?" ”

It's really the same imitation.,It's just that it's too similar.,It's a little fake.,And the thing it imitates is not a good thing.,It also wants to use such a thing to lure me into being fooled.,This IQ is really worth discussing!

The girl sneered, took off the yin and yang turntable she was wearing, put a spirit stone in the middle, and the indicator light of the turntable lit up, and then spontaneously flew into the air and flew towards the spirit gate. (To be continued.) )