In the ghost lake shrouded in white fog, a small sampan boat staggered out of the fog.

I saw that Wang Minghe was hurriedly supporting the boat, and his fat body was also swaying from side to side with the shaking of the boat.

It seems to be about to capsize into a ghost lake at any moment.

Fang Zheng was shocked into a cold sweat, but the corpse collector had not yet woken up, and he didn't know if there were any taboos in this ghost lake, what if he opened his mouth to alarm the ghosts under this ghost lake?

Now they're away.

Ghosts are the home advantage in this ghost lake.

Fang Zheng regrets it now, he knew that he wouldn't listen to this unreliable fat man, Wang Minghe had to support the boat by himself. Fortunately, there was no danger along the way, and when he saw the lake shore that gradually appeared in front of him, Fang Zheng had a kind of excitement for the rest of his life.

When the boat docked, Fang Zheng hurriedly picked up the corpse salvage and was the first to jump off the small sampan.

Feeling the down-to-earth feeling coming from under his feet, it was only at this time that Fang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, I saw the fat man coming ashore tiredly, whistling, panting like a cow.

"I'm tired of your fat grandfather, this is completely different from the bamboo raft I played once when I was a child, the bottom of this lake seems to be bottomless. Wang Minghe was so tired that he was out of breath.

A few black lines hung down in Fangzheng's head: "You just bragged to me that you have experience, and you are a bamboo raft that you have played once in a tourist attraction?"

Fang Zheng almost strangled the fat man.

"It's all the little details, the little details. Wang Minghe made an Anla, and Anla's palm pressed down on the gesture.

Then, Fang Zheng carried the corpse salvage on his back and looked directly at Wang Minghe: "What is the real purpose of following me all the way?"

"Don't talk to me again, you just happened to be passing by. "Founder gets straight to the point.

Originally, Fang Zheng thought that Wang Minghe was going to hesitate, or struggle a few times, but Wang Minghe said calmly: "In the previous situation in the ruins of the mountainside, originally the fat man I wanted to find an ally who looked pleasing to the eye and was not weak, so as not to take care of each other, so as not to be swallowed by others after being alone." ”

"Of course, one of the most important reasons is to see if there is an opportunity to take advantage of the chaos and snatch the mysterious fruit in the hand of the stone Buddha. ”

Speaking of this, Wang Minghe's voice paused slightly, and then he continued: "But later, I changed my mind. ”

Fang Zheng didn't interrupt.

After Wang Minghe remained silent for a minute, he said depressedly: "Brother Mengren, according to the normal development of the plot, shouldn't you actively ask why at this time?"

Founder: "......"

The fat man Wang Minghe rubbed his hands and smiled: "Just kidding, just kidding." ”

Then he changed to a serious book: "I have never understood that there is such a big movement here, and if it is really a blessed land, why have I only seen a few archaeological experts digging human heads and studying human heads in the mountains where the landslide has come out of the human head pit, and no one from the 'Special Operations Department' has entered Longtou Lake?

"It wasn't until a while ago that I suddenly figured out that the people in the 'Special Operations Department' probably knew from the beginning that Longtou Lake was a fake blessed land, so they didn't pay attention to Longtou Lake from the beginning. Because the people in the 'Special Operations Department' know very well that those people will end up with nothing, and in the end they will take over everything. In that case, there is no need to create an atmosphere of antagonistic tension. ”

Fake blessed land?

The Special Operations Department's heart moved.

Obviously, this is the "Supernatural Investigation Bureau" that Fang Zheng has been looking for.

Wang Minghe continued: "But I guess that the people of the Special Operations Department must not know about the cannibalistic ancient temple, the sprouting of evil Buddhas, and the strange aura. However, with the news that you killed the Gao family's tiger painting skin, the people of the 'Special Operations Department' should soon discover the anomaly in the ruins of the ancient city. ”

Fang Zheng groaned, and then asked the biggest loophole: "If the 'Special Operations Department' has entered Longtou Lake, then why have those human skin boatmen and corpse oil soul attraction lamps been safe?"

"Shouldn't we... Do you want to slay demons?"

Fang Zheng thought for a moment and said the most appropriate adjective.

Wang Minghe was surprised: "Brother Mengren, are you sure that you are not an ancient? Now is the information age of the new century, and there are many corpses in crematoriums and hospital morgues, do you think that transportation and information are still inconvenient as in ancient times, and they rely on killing people to sacrifice evil laws?"

"Now it is a society governed by the rule of law, and everyone abides by the law. If there is such a murder law, it must be that he will live too long and guarantee that he will not live long. ”

Founder: "......"

Butcher Zhang, you ancient!!

If he hadn't started cutting the skinners, there wouldn't have been so much to follow.

But... Fang Zheng didn't regret cutting it at all. If it weren't for this cut, how could he have captured so much gray qi in the future.

This trip out is more than a month in the city.

However, according to Wang Minghe's next conjecture, there must be a source for all the causes in Longtou Lake, and the false news that there is a blessed land under Longtou Lake is deliberately spread.

Then I think of the ancient temple of cannibalism, the germination of evil Buddhas, and the mysterious fruit that is suspected of using the awakened as nutrients... Just implicate all the clues.

Catching this spreader is the key.

"Fat Wang, is the Gao family tiger the genius you said earlier? After the death of the Gao family, was the Gao family made a painted skin?"

Because just when Fang Zheng killed the Evil Tiger, the human skin scripture reacted, and actually swallowed a wisp of gray qi from the Evil Tiger.

So far, the generation of gray qi has only come from ghosts......

The night was quiet, and today was a gray and cloudy day.

The stars and the moon are endless, and the world under the quiet night is darker than ever, and from time to time the shadows of the trees are swaying, making a few strange sounds, like the ghosts of teeth and claws in the night.

Longtou Lake Village.

This is a basement, which was supposed to be a utility room for farm tools, and some farm tools can be seen sporadically.

But at this moment, the strong smell of blood permeated this small basement.

There were several mutilated corpses on the ground, covered in blood.

On a makeshift simple operating table, a man with a long shadow pulled out by an incandescent lamp overhead is busy in front of the simple operating table.

I saw that on the simple operating table, there was a mutilated corpse, with hands, feet, and skull separated, but under the slender ten fingers of the person on the operating table, under the ingenuity of the mind, it was gradually re-stitched into a complete corpse.

"The Awakened ......"

"It's a perfect material......

"Today is the last day, and after today......" Speaking of this, the movement of the stitches on the man's hand paused slightly, and the head was slightly deflected.

Following his gaze, he saw a fruit on the simple operating table.

This fruit is very evil.

The appearance of the fruit is like a human form, with complete limbs and complete facial features... But the most evil thing is that there are several distorted human faces with facial features, some are angry, some are painful, some are haters... It's all with demonic negativity.