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Long Wabo couldn't sleep, so he walked out of the house, and alone, he picked up his fishing gear, walked to the river, and got on a small broken boat.

He stretched out the boat and rowed along the river without stopping, and gradually, rowed into the valley of ghosts.

In the Ghost Valley, in the middle of the night, there are quite a few fish. However, usually, Long Wabo didn't dare to come in, for fear that he wouldn't be able to get out after coming in. But now, since what happened, he doesn't take himself very seriously, and he is not afraid of death, on the contrary, death has become a relief for him to some extent.

What a ghost valley. The moonlight kept sprinkling down, sprinkled on the surface of the river, rippling with the wind, turning into circles and ripples, and passing away without stopping.

In the distance, in the midst of the vastness, a man cried incessantly, listened carefully, but heard nothing. On the water, from time to time, big fish jump, the big ones weigh more than ten catties or even dozens of catties; The small ones also weigh several pounds.

Long Wabo moored the boat in the Ghost Valley, dropped anchor, and sat quietly in the cabin, watching everything in front of him. A fish jumped into the boat, and for some reason, all of a sudden, turned into a snake, opened its mouth, and was about to bite the dragon Wap. Long Wabo hurriedly raised the oars and struck them resolutely, and in an instant, the snake died in the boat.

Long Wabo threw the dead snake into the river, and then sat still in the boat, quietly watching everything in front of him. The moon wheel gradually grew larger, and for some reason, for some reason, it was as big as a mountain, and it flew over without stopping, and illuminated the river so brightly that even a small grass on the water could be seen.

Many fish on the surface of the water jumped incessantly, stirring up the little river like boiling water, and gurgling, and somehow it made people frightened a little.

The big fish swam to the side of the boat, opened its mouth, and tried to swallow the boat into its stomach, but after taking it in its mouth for a while, it spit it out again, and all of a sudden, I don't know where it was.

Long Wabo originally wanted to cast a net in the Ghost Valley, get a few big fish, and then take them to the market to sell them to earn a small amount of money to live. Well, now that he can get so many fish without casting a net, he is simply happy to die.

He kept catching fish by the side of his boat, not catching small ones, but specifically grabbing those carp that weighed more than ten catties.

After grabbing for a while, Long Wabo found that his boat was gradually full and could not fit it, but he still kept grabbing it because of his greed. He couldn't bear the fish around him. He has never seen such a big carp before, he can't miss such an opportunity, otherwise, he will definitely regret it in the future.

He's gone crazy.

The moon wheel in the sky gradually got bigger, and it actually fell on the mountain, looking at it, it looked like a big face, looking at Long Wabo and smiling.

Long Wabo stopped catching fish, and when he saw that the big moon on the mountain was coming, he was tired, so he lowered his head and wanted to continue catching fish. However, at this time, for some reason, the fish on the river turned into snakes, opened their mouths, and pounced.

At the same time, the boat capsized because it was filled with too many fish, and lifted Long Wabo into the river. Long Wabo couldn't stop struggling, but when he looked up, the moon wheel in the sky was gone, and for a while, he couldn't see anything, only heard the terrifying sound of many snakes opening their mouths beside him.

In the darkness, Long Wabo kept swimming, but he didn't know where to go, because he couldn't see anything.

His hands kept touching snakes large and small, slippery and cold, almost scaring him to death. Fortunately, the snakes didn't bite him, and perhaps, in the darkness, the snakes mistook him for their own kind.

On the canopy, there was nothing but an endless darkness.

At this moment, for some reason, the mountain by the river also fell down and fell into the river, making a huge splash, so that Long Wabo didn't know what to do. Long Wabo kept swimming in the water, trying to find his boat, and then, rowing the boat, out of this hellish place.

However, after swimming in the creek for a long time, he saw nothing, except for the countless snakes large and small around him.

At this time, for some reason, the moon on the canopy came out again, and at the same time, a huge stone on the mountain also fell from the sky and smashed down, smashing on Long Wabo's body, but it didn't really hit him. He still swam in the creek unharmed, and he kept swimming.

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