vqrrrrr"What's that? Yu Lin's eyes were sharp, and he saw the big grinding plate Wang Ba at a glance.

It tumbled over on the water, not moving.

"River God!" Yu Zhen's words are simple enough. But it's surprising enough.

"Silk Silk"

Yu Lin and I both gasped, and there was a look of disbelief in our eyes.

As the old saying goes: Hebo, take a waterwheel and a lotus, and drive two dragons. It is said that the river god uses water as a car. Riding the dragon and playing around, but according to my visual inspection, this big grinding plate Wang Ba has nothing but his own body.

Besides, I have seen such things as river gods on TV and in novels before, or they are a kind of demons and monsters. Either it is a human beast head, or it is directly humanoid. It's the first time I've heard of a river god like this. It's also the first time I've seen it.

"Hey! It's a pity, when I encountered it twenty years ago. It is enough to move its body to turn over the river and the sea, and the tide rises, but I didn't expect that only twenty years later, things are not human, I am old, it is dead, and looking at its appearance, it was sacrificed into a ghost slave after death! "

Yu Zhen sighed faintly, which made me very curious, how did this grinding plate big king Bahe God die.

"Senpai, how did it die? The ghost king killed? I asked, curiously.

After listening to my words, Yu Zhen didn't say a word, closed his eyes and recited a few words, and let the four ghosts under the water pull our boat closer to the corpse of the river god.

After getting closer, Yu Zhen summoned some available imps nearby, and let them work together, turning the big grinding disc Wang Ba over in a daze.

It doesn't matter if this flip is over, when a few of us saw Wang Ba's front, we were scared into a cold sweat on the spot.

Oh my goodness! This guy is really not an ordinary king, because an ordinary king, even if he is proficient in the spirit, his back is smooth, but the so-called river god kings in front of him are obviously a little different from the ordinary kings.

Because there is a clear pattern on its back, I seem to have seen it somewhere, although it is not very impressive, but it is clear enough.

However, after Yu Zhen saw this picture, his eyes almost fell off, and he trembled all over, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, and he said two words to Yu Lin behind my back.

"Hetu!"

What the!!!

Hetu !! What are you kidding, how can this thing be a river map? [

There is an ancient saying: Fuxi receives the river map, draws the gossip, the Yellow Emperor receives the river map, and makes it easy to return to Tibet, and the river map is used for yin and yang, and the source of the image is also.

These are all myths and legends, and the reason why legends are called legends is because they are just legends, and they do not exist as true as they are.

But the pattern on the back of the king in front of me is actually a river map in myths and legends, which is also too incredible, listening to Yu Zhen's words, I can't even believe my ears and eyes.

"Strange, why is it a remnant?" Yu Zhen didn't seem to be satisfied with this result, his brows furrowed, and his eyes stared at Wang Ba's back.

I didn't dare to disturb Yu Zhen's thoughts, but at this time, Yu Lin told me that his grandfather had seen a river map twenty years ago, and it was also a broken river map.

Now I really have to believe that Hetu really exists in the world, and I actually saw it.

Excited, I didn't dare to hesitate, I immediately wanted to take out my mobile phone and take a picture of the so-called river map, but in the panic, I found out that my mobile phone had been lost a long time ago.

In desperation, I could only beg to rely on my strong memory to write down this residual picture, because Yu Zhen then told me that even the residual picture would be of great use.

It's just that it's so easy to write down this dense and complex pattern, and it's hard to memorize it in my mind for a while.

Because I found that this picture is like magic, it can be changed at any time, and it is impossible to remember it at all.

"Forget it if you can't remember it, Hetu is about fate, it's yours, it will always be yours, it's not yours, it will never be yours."

After Yu Zhen comforted me, he then told the two of us about the incident that he had seen Hetu once twenty years ago.

"Twenty years ago, I once worked with Zhang Tianshi, in an ancient tomb, encountered a lizard two or three meters long, no tail, that guy is unusually fierce, even if I was with Zhang Tianshi, it took three days and three nights to kill it, after killing, Zhang Tianshi immediately peeled off its skin, put it away, I was lucky enough to take a look at it, and found that there was actually a river map on the leather armor, which was different from this picture, but I could recognize it at a glance, it was indeed a river map."

Yu Zhen said with great certainty, and then he sued the two of us, this matter, he has always hidden in his heart, did not tell sù other people, and also wanted to find an opportunity to ask Zhang Tianshi why he took Hetu away, but he never met Zhang Tianshi again, until Zhang Tianshi died later, I completely forgot about this matter.

Hearing him say this, something terrible suddenly occurred to me.

"Could it be that Zhang Tianshi came here back then and piled up into a coffin mountain, also because this river map is not successful?" I asked, somewhat surprised.

In the face of my questioning, Yu Zhen shook his head cautiously.

"Unlikely, Zhang Tianshi is the pillar in the eyes of decent people, he has boundless Taoism and immeasurable merits, he shouldn't do such a thing that hurts heaven and reason, and locks up countless unjust souls for the sake of a river map, so that they can't die, this kind of thing is extremely vicious, I believe Zhang Tianshi won't do it, unless"

Looking at Yu Zhen's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, I pricked up my ears, and I wanted to know what he was talking about.

But in the end, Yu Zhen shook his head helplessly, looked at the river, and said "impossible" in a daze.

I wanted to ask what was impossible, but Yu Zhen didn't give me a chance, he pointed to the dead body of Wang Ba in the water and asked me: "Boy, do you think this guy's death was man-made or the ghost king did it?" "

I stared at the deep wound on Wang Ba's back, neat and deep, squinted my eyes and thought for a long time, and said, "Could it be that it was hacked to death by someone, not by the ghost king?" "

Listening to my answer, Yu Zhen nodded.

"The ghost king's method of killing people, I have seen, is generally to take people's souls, capture people's hearts, make people lose themselves, produce accidental death, or kill themselves, this kind of person who is cut open to death from the back should not be the ghost king."

"But it became a ghost slave." Yu Lin hurriedly added later.

"Then it shows even more that it was not killed by the ghost king, like it is such a profound Taoism, and it is not the ghost king whether it is its opponent or not, even if it is, it is estimated that it will just suppress a little limelight, if you want to get on its body, let it kill itself, it is absolutely impossible, the only explanation is that it was killed, and then the soul was scattered, captured by the ghost king, and even the body was sacrificed into a ghost slave."

This answer was beyond the expectations of Yu Lin and me, originally I thought that this guy was killed by the ghost king, after all, the ghost king is so powerful, but the truth tells me that it was not killed by the ghost king, it was hacked to death by someone.

"What kind of person is so powerful, he can actually chop it to death with a single knife, this method is enough to be comparable to Zhang Tianshi back then, but why haven't I heard of such a person!" Yu Zhen frowned and said, looking at his expression, it seemed that he thought of something again, but he didn't say it. Lekeng Village.

He didn't say it, so I naturally didn't ask, but just pointed to Wang Ba on the river and asked him, what should I do now?

"What else can I do? I have already sent it to death, and I will do a simple ritual to override it, which can be regarded as thanking it for its help to me back then. "

Closing his eyes and concentrating, Yu Zhen burned incense and practiced the sword, and recited the mantra of death.

Strange to say, after the reciting of the mantra, this huge Wang Ba, along with the precious river map on its back, slowly sank to the bottom of the water and disappeared before our eyes.

What should be yours is yours, not yours, no matter how you force it, you can't force it, Yu Zhen is right, you can't get the river map, maybe it's a kind of luck, but I didn't tell him, I seem to have seen this river map somewhere, I have an impression in my mind, and in the impression, I have seen much bigger than this river map.

The voice from beside me caught my attention, and I was relieved from the memories I had just had, and I realized that I was still on the boat, still fighting the Ghost King.

Looking back at the vast river, I don't know when a thick fog began to fall on the river.

The fog was very thick, and it was blown here by gusts of wind, as if it had been artificially created.

I took a look for myself, and confirmed that this was not the corpse qi I had seen before, nor was it ghost qi, but the real fog, and the sun that was still shining brightly just now had disappeared without a trace at this moment.

What's going on? How so?

"Be careful! It's a bit of an evil sect. Yu Zhen couldn't figure out what the situation was for the time being, so he could only look around cautiously, and the Jiao tendon bow in his hand was wide open, as if as long as he found something wrong, he would shoot there. [

But there was nothing wrong with the surroundings for the time being, the fog became heavier and heavier, so heavy that we could hardly see the surface of the river under our feet, but the surroundings were still surprisingly quiet, except for the sound of our own breathing, and even we could not hear the sound of the water.

I knew the real danger might be coming, and it was the dawn before the storm. [

"Bang!" The boat seemed to have been hit by something, and shook violently, and at the same time, the incense of worshipping the four ghosts on the boat suddenly had an accident, not extinguished, nor two short and one long, but cut off from the middle.