After getting off the boat, he took me through the long corridor, which is the blue-gray house of the antique Jiangnan water town, which looks no different from ordinary people's homes, like a very popular private restaurant hidden in the city, but it is built in the middle of the mirror lake, it is not ordinary.

The night breeze blew coolly, and the moonlight shone on the mirror lake like a gorgeous robe.

On the third floor, he took me into a room, and when I went in, I found that there was a cave, which was completely a quiet and elegant courtyard, and there were all kinds of rockery, ponds, green trees, and red flower corridors.

I don't know which genius designed it, it's amazing.

Zhu Bang walked straight forward, and he didn't have time to take care of me at all, because there was a person who looked like a housekeeper waiting there at the end of the corridor, and when he saw him, he said, "Childe is not here, let you take someone to the old place." ”

Zhu Bang turned around and saw that I was still standing at the end of the corridor looking at the goldfish in the pond, and he walked over: "Miss Yi, let's go." ”

Following in his footsteps, on the other side of the attic, I saw a small boat smaller than a canopy moored there, as if waiting for someone to return.

When they went up, they saw the oars enter the water, shattering the surface of the water, and some birds fluttered and flew into the distance.

I blurted out: "Fight, fight, startle a shoal of gulls and herons." ”

Zhu Bang laughed: "Miss Yi is really still a child. ”

I gave him a blank look: "I'm twenty years and three months old, and I'm not a child." ”

When the boat entered the depths of the lotus flowers, the fragrance of the fragrance filled around me, and I was almost drunk, remembering that my grandfather used to pick fresh flowers to make wine when he was in good spirits, and he also gave this wine a nice name: Butterfly Love Flower.

The deeper you go, the stronger the lotus fragrance becomes, but it is not pungent, I just feel that everything is just right, and there is no better scenery in the world.

The wind was getting cooler and colder, and the boat was rowing deeper and deeper, and after a while, Zhu Bang reminded me: "It's here." ”

I rubbed my hands together and stood up, and there was a sky outside the sky, and Tillian formed a circle like a bird's nest, with many small lighthouses on the outermost part, and a small passage paved with a few planks.

And in the innermost, there was a large awning boat moored, with a glass lamp hanging on the bow and a slurry horizontally, but there was no one.

Zhu Bang led me to the plank passage and whispered to me, "Miss Yi, please." ”

I grabbed him in fright: "Hey, are you ......?"

He broke away slightly, jumped into the boat and left.

The boat seemed to disappear without a trace. I stood there hunched over, all I could think about was the water monsters on TV, if one of them popped up, would it eat me?

I clenched my phone and quickly dialed Kirin's number, when I suddenly heard a ghostly voice: "Not yet?" ”

As soon as the words fell, a head suddenly stuck out of the canopy boat, I screamed in fright, and subconsciously ran, but I stepped on the air and fell into the lake.

For a person like me, who spares his life like gold, in just two months, I have experienced this kind of dire situation twice. The icy water poured into my mouth, and I scratched my arms in a vain attempt to grab something.

However, the harder you push, the more you sink, the darker it becomes.

The feeling of death is like a whirlpool clinging to me, and on the surface, looking at the calm mirror lake, there is such an undercurrent.

Could it be that you have encountered the legendary water ghost?

Just when I thought I was doomed, someone grabbed me, and I closed my eyes tightly, knowing that it was hope, so I held his hand tightly and tried to float up.

Try to open your eyes, no, no, I'm obviously going up, why am I falling down more and more?

More and more water continued to pour into the mouth, and the little hope that had finally floated just now turned into a hundred thousand times more fear.

Suddenly, someone bit me in the mouth, and I thought it was a water ghost, so I was so frightened that I pounced and was grabbed by his hand.

He leaned over again, biting my lip so hard that I had no strength anymore, and grabbed him like a life-saving straw.

The feeling of suffocation gradually improved, and in the darkness I could only see a blurry face, and I only felt that someone was holding my face and breathing from mouth to mouth.

I clinged to him like a greedy locust, and his breath gave me great hope.