The carriage sped along the muddy mountain road.

"Crazy, mountain ghosts and plainclothes teams are fighting, it's beautiful!" Jia Fatzi gloated and clapped his hands and shouted: "Hehe, that's called dog eats dog, a mouthful of hair!" ”

On the bumpy carriage, Mu Zifeng heard it clearly, and there were sporadic gunshots and roars behind him, the mountain ghost was infinitely powerful, and the skin was thick and thick, enough for the plainclothes team to drink a pot. It seems that no matter who wins or loses, they must lose both, and they won't be able to catch up for a while.

"Fatty, this is called borrowing strength, although I am an intern archaeologist, but I also understand that the difficult things in this world are all done by people, since they have to be done by people, they can't be brutal!" Mu Zifeng was a little proud, waving his thigh bones, urging the big white horse to speed up and run.

Indeed, in the archaeological team, there are various forces, such as Director Cheng and Xu Daring are opponents, in the Wu Mansion, the man in black and the man in blue are also incompatible, as well as the "Book of Eternal Life" that he is struggling to pursue in order to find clues about his father, and even includes himself becoming a murderer inexplicably, which seems confusing, but in fact, it can be imagined by tracing back to the source, and they must have many hidden forces in their mouths, so they killed them.

After my own thoughtful analysis. Mu Zifeng felt that these forces were not all united, but contradictory and antagonistic, so as an intern archaeologist who didn't know their conspiracy for the time being, he could only use his strength to counteract their attacks on himself on the one hand, and on the other hand, he could also find some clues of their conspiracy.

In fact, when it comes to plainclothes teams, it is also their duty to maintain local security. The plainclothes team can't always bully people, it's time to fight with the ghosts, pour some chili water on the ghosts, get on the tiger chair, and see if the ghosts are tricks or not.

Just as he was thinking, Fat Jia's exclamation pierced the night again, making Mu Zifeng almost fall off the carriage.

"Oh, madman, there's a lot of bones piled up here!" Jia Fatzi kicked aside in horror a skeleton that had rolled to his feet.

"Hey, fat man, aren't you the 'little king'? King Xiang has killed countless people in his life, how many skeletons are you afraid of? Mu Zifeng pursed his lips and laughed, with a hint of mockery in his tone.

Jia Fatzi just smiled innocently: "Crazy, I just can't figure it out, the mountain ghost is still riding a horse?" Driving? And a pile of dead people's bones in the car? Isn't it fun? ”

In fact, Jia Fatzi's doubts are also Mu Zifeng's doubts, even if the mountain ghost travels by car, why are there corpses piled up on the carriage, and what does the four-pole "kill" flag mean? A series of strange arrangements made Mu Zifeng unaware of why.

The most incredible thing for him is that there is blood flowing from the mountain ghost's body, although the blood is black blood, it is still completely surprising, can the mountain ghost also have blood?

This question involved more doubts about him. He always felt that the mountain ghosts were a little weird.

Although the shape of the mountain ghost is like a ghost, with sharp nails, armor with scales, and exposed white bones, it is extremely disgusting, but it can be seen that it is more like a zombie, or even like a crazy person, rather than a ghost that comes and goes without a trace.

It has infinite strength, jumping a few meters away, but its movements are slow, it is called a mountain ghost, and it can only hurt people with its limbs and even its big mouth. Despite this, if it were on flat ground, Mu Zifeng, Jia Fatzi, and Zhao Zichuan would not be its opponents.

Thinking of this stubble, Mu Zifeng felt some luck in his heart, fortunately Mu Zifeng let Zhao Zichuan retreat first, otherwise Zhao Zichuan would have become a pre-dinner snack for mountain ghosts.

At the same time, he also remembered Zhao Zichuan, who fled in a hurry.

"Fatty, pay attention, I asked Zichuan to go first just now to see if he was a cat somewhere?" Mu Zifeng, who was driving on the side, suddenly remembered Zhao Zichuan and "a little white", "a little white" naturally don't worry, it's just that Zhao Zichuan, a reckless son, doesn't know where to slip away.

"Crazy, it's still you who are righteous, Young Master Chuan estimates that the soles of his feet are oiled and he ran away." Jia Fatzi sneered with some disdain: "However, fortunately he ran away, otherwise we would have to work hard to save him!" In that case, I guess we will all have to put our lives in the hands of mountain ghosts. ”

Mu Zifeng didn't say anything else, just reminded Jia Fatzi to pay attention to Zhao Zichuan's whereabouts.

It's just that along the way, there are only rows of pine forests, one after another, and where is the shadow of Zhao Zichuan.

Mu Zifeng thought to himself, oh no, this kid won't take it away from the beast. But now that the situation is critical, there is no time to look for it slowly, just to find a place to settle down temporarily. After the sky is bright, I will search for Zhao Zichuan.

The carriage galloped all the way over three narrow mountain passes, and the terrain changed, and the terrain gradually became flattened, and the murmuring of the water became louder and louder, as if there was a river ahead.

Mu Zifeng has seen on the map that Yangshui Town is located at the confluence of Changshui and Yishui, so it seems that there must be rivers and lakes ahead.

"Crazy, there seems to be a big lake ahead!" Jia Fatzi threw himself behind Mu Zifeng, and then exclaimed: "It's about to fly into the lake, stop now, stop now!" ”

Sure enough, an open area appeared in front of them, and a large sparkling silver lake stretched in front of them, and the sound of flowing water seemed to drown out everything.

"Stop? How to stop? I'm already trying to strangle it. Mu Zifeng, who was holding the thigh bone as a horsewhip, hurriedly shouted: "The big white horse was hit by you, and he ran wildly in pain, and he couldn't hold the horse!" ”

"Woohoo ......" Jia Fatzi couldn't care about Mu Zifeng's complaints, and scolded in his mouth: "You evil animal, stop, stop!" The fat man told you to stop! He picked up a thigh bone and knocked on the horse's buttocks.

How do you know that the big white horse was knocked on the buttocks, and he became even more excited, pouted his hooves, and released a black and yellow fart in the wind, which made Mu Zifeng and Jia Fatzi look bitter.

The big white horse ran faster, and was about to jump into the lake with the man and the car.

"Let's go, fatty, jump out of the car!" Mu Zifeng saw that the big white horse was bent on going his own way and running towards the lake, so he no longer hesitated, patted Jia Fatzi on the shoulder, and with a wink, jumped up from the carriage and landed on the flat ground. Jia Fatzi is naturally not a bad breed, and before the carriage entered the water, he rolled down, but he fell into the mud.

"Grandma's, what a fucking bad luck!" Jia Fatzi opened his mouth and scolded, watching the big white horse and the carriage fall into the lake together.

With a few loud "bangs", the carriage entered the lake more than ten meters from the shore.

As soon as he fell into the water, the big white horse was quite alert, hissed a few times, struggled to break free from the rope on his body, waved his hooves with all his strength, and swam towards the shore.

"That evil beast is very well-behaved!" Jia Fat scolded angrily, the big white horse threw him off the horse, and he was holding back his annoyance, so he picked up the stones on the lake beach and threw them at the big white horse.

The stone blew a few times on the surface of the lake, and flew over the mane of the big white horse. The great white horse craned its neck and neighed angrily toward the shore.

"Oh, you're still energetic, see the fat master give you a big gift." Jia Fatzi felt that the provocation of the big white horse challenged his dignity as a human being. He leaned down to move a half-foot square stone, thinking

Throw it over and smash the big white horse.

"Fatty, don't move!" Mu Zifeng hurriedly stopped.

"Don't worry, madman, I'll throw it far away, and watch me make its head bloom." Jia Fatzi said confidently.

"No, what do you think it is?" Mu Zifeng pointed to the lake, and Fat Jia looked at it with a gesture, and was suddenly shocked.

I saw that the wind in the lake was raging, and a huge wave more than three feet high rose on the surface of the lake, like a triangular and fish-shaped wave peak, and it rolled towards the big white horse rapidly.

The big white horse, who was swimming in the water, seemed to sense the danger approaching, and desperately waved his hooves and swam to the shore.

In just a few seconds, the huge waves slapped on the big white horse with the momentum of Mount Tai.

"Crazy, crazy! Listen, look! Jia Fatzi exclaimed again.

It turned out that the peak of the waves was gone, but the big white horse stretched its neck as if it had been bitten by something, and let out an earth-shattering painful neigh.

By the moonlight, Mu Zifeng found that the big white horse kicked up its limbs in the water again and rolled desperately.

Strange waves formed in the lake, and streams of different water liquids overflowed from the lake.

Mu Zifeng knew that the liquid was the blood of the big white horse.

The wailing white horse seemed to have been bitten by some monster and dragged to the bottom of the lake, and the white horse continued to sink, and the water flooded its drain, its neck, and its helpless eyes.

Little by little, the big white horse sank down, and finally disappeared completely into the lake, without a splash.

The lake was calm again with the night, except for the sound of the summer breeze blowing on the water.

"There won't be water ghosts in this lake, will you?" Jia Fatzi whispered in Mu Zifeng's ear: "Otherwise, let's withdraw first!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Mu Zifeng pushed away Jia Fatzi.

"Be careful, fatty, get out of the way!"

Mu Zifeng suddenly exerted his strength, pushed away the fat man Jia beside him, and threw himself to the ground.

He saw a wave rise on the surface of the lake again, and a shadow-like thing flew out of the lake and rushed towards Mu Zifeng.

Jia Fatzi was pushed hard by Mu Zifeng, rolled on the ground, and lay aside. Mu Zifeng saw a huge thing fall from the sky with his own eyes, and it fell on the shore of the lake with a "boom". That's where they were standing.

The thing smashed on the shore of the lake, without the slightest movement, and the moon had completely emerged from the clouds, shining with transparent light on the good, evil, beauty and ugliness of the world, and countless summer insects were noisy on the shore.

"Fatty, you wait, I'll go and see first." Mu Zifeng calmed down, slowly straightened up, walked lightly, stepped forward, and looked fixedly:

What a water ghost, it's clearly a skeleton.

For Mu Zifeng, he could confirm that this was the skeleton of a horse, or even the skeleton of the big white horse just now.

Because of those dark horse eyes, he was staring at Mu Zifeng with resentment.