In Wang Chen's palm, the black ghost mark, although there are fluctuations from time to time, but because of the strangeness of this lake, this fluctuation is blocked, no matter how the boy has sensed it in the past three years, he can't even detect Wang Chen's location, as if Wang Chen disappeared in the world.

If it weren't for the ghost seal, he could feel that Wang Chen was still alive, otherwise he would really think that Wang Chen was dead.

Another year passed, in the depths of the lake, Wang Chen was already asleep, but his breath had returned to its former peak, and even improved slightly, but he still hadn't woken up.

In his deep sleep, Wang Chen had a long, long dream.

In the dream, he seemed to come to a small village, the name of the village is Changsheng, not everyone in the village can live forever, but because the people in the village yearn for longevity.

To the east of the village there is a very large lake, which is this lake, which feeds the village called Changsheng.

In the village, there is a carpenter, born with good craftsmanship, as long as he wants to make it, any wood can become lifelike in his hands, all the furniture in Changsheng Village is from his hands, and he is also the only decent person who does not have to go to fish and dry nets to eat.

His name is Wang Pimple, and God gave him a pair of skillful hands, but he didn't give him a normal person's face.

I heard the old people in the village say that it seems that from the time he was born, his face was covered with pimples, so he was named Wang Pimple.

Because he is ugly, he is nearly forty years old, and he is still single, in the words of the village matchmaker, but if Wang Pimple looks a little reasonable, whose girl is not in a hurry to marry him.

A decent person who eats by craftsmanship was a golden pimple and a blessed person at that time.

Wang Pimple said that he was not in a hurry all day long, but when he looked at some offspring younger than himself all day long, the dolls were all around and shouting Daddy, he was anxious in his heart.

So he prayed day and night that God would give him a daughter-in-law!

Perhaps it was really a prayer that worked, when he was forty-seven years old, a widow who had fled the famine came to the village, holding a child who had not yet been weaned.

At that time, it was the middle of winter, the lake was frozen, and every household had to eat a certain amount of food every day, otherwise they would not be able to resist the spring of the next year.

After a long time, after coming and going, the two people Wang Ba pair mung beans, and they looked at each other, and they got better.

This incident was rumored to be a good story in the village for a while, after all, Wang Pimple had been a bachelor for half his life, and he finally had something to rely on.

Later, under the guidance of the villagers, the two held a simple wedding and lived a small life.

Wang Pimple relied on his craftsmanship to support the family, but after his consideration, he had no intention of having a doll, after all, the widow was still holding a doll when she came, so she simply raised the doll as her own son.

As the years passed, Wang Pimple's son slowly grew up, and Wang Pimple named him Wang Dongdong.

This Wang Dongdong was born in the spirit, and he has a handsome face, before he is a minor, the matchmaker in the village has almost flattened the threshold of the family, Wang Pimple and the old couple are dazzled, and finally set a family affair for Wang Dongdong, the girl's family is also good, the water is smart, and the two are also a good match.

After getting married, Wang Dongdong moved out and did not live with Wang Pimple, although the old couple was reluctant, but the child was happy, and they were happy.

It's just that all along, there is something in Wang Pimple's heart, Wang Dongdong has no idea of inheriting his craft, seeing that his carpenter's unique work is about to cut off the incense, he is in a hurry!

But Wang Dongdong really didn't dare to be interested in the carpenter's work, but he was very concerned about the things in the lake, and often secretly followed the people in the village to fish, and even exercised his swimming skills, which ranked first in the entire Changsheng Village.

In the end, Wang was reluctant, so he had to devote his life's talent to build a wooden boat for his son, this wooden boat, the design is extremely exquisite, and all kinds of mechanisms emerge in endlessly, saying that it will not sink for 10,000 years, which is a bit excessive, but it will not sink for a hundred years, that is absolutely guaranteed, and this wooden boat is extremely stable in the water, no matter how big the waves, it will not be overturned.

Looking at the wooden boat, Wang Dongdong was very happy, he could finally drive his own boat and go down to the lake to fish.

This year, winter came very early, the lake froze in July and August, and there was no fish to catch, and the grain reserves in the village were also very limited, so it could not last the spring of the next year.

Seeing that the people in the village were about to starve to death, several strong men discussed with each other and planned to dig an ice hole in the lake, and then go to the bottom of the water to catch fish, after all, the fish sink to the bottom of the water in winter, it is very easy to catch, as long as they catch the fish, they can live.

The people in the village agreed to this proposal, but there was only one person who resolutely opposed it, and that was Wang Pimple.

He said: "Everything has a spirit, and this year's winter came early, maybe God doesn't want us to fish, if we keep fishing, I'm afraid there will be disaster." ”

The people in the village were very opposed to Wang Pimple's words, and even his son Wang Dongdong stood up.

In the end, Wang Pimple chose to compromise.

On that day, he surprisingly walked out of the house, he must go with his son, the people in the village, seeing Wang Pimple, who is now seventy or eighty years old, has never been in the water in his life, and has been kind to persuade each other, Wang Pimple, who has always been kind to people, was annoyed and scolded.

The scolded people no longer paid attention to Wang Pimple, anyway, his fate was his own, and he wanted to die, but no one stopped him.

On the contrary, it was Wang Dongdong, surprisingly quiet, it seemed that today's father was different from the past, he saw it in his eyes, but he didn't say it.

I came to the center of the lake, where a large hole more than ten feet long had already been smashed out.

The people in the village put on waterproof clothes, jumped into the water, and began to fish, Wang Dongdong was no exception, he was about to dive, but was stopped by Wang Pimple.

"Baby, let my father come, everyone in the village knows that I am a carpenter, but they don't know my water nature, in Changsheng Village, no one dares to say first. While speaking, Wang Pimple took a deep look at Wang Dongdong, and jumped into the water without looking back.

Wang Dongdong felt very strange in his heart, looking at the entire lake, on dozens of wooden boats, he was the only one.

One minute, two minutes...... Ten minutes have passed, Wang Dongdong is anxious, because no matter how good the water is, five minutes is already the limit, but now that ten minutes have passed, no one has come up.

Could it be that they all had an accident?

Thinking that his father was still below, Wang Dongdong couldn't help it, jumped off the wooden boat, and came to the lake.

The scene in front of him made him unforgettable in his life.

In the lake, countless tentacles have grown, each of which is as thick as an adult's waist.

(End of chapter)