The water ripples.

The Pinghu Lake ripples in circles.

In the thick fog, the small wooden boat was still moving forward.

Longtou Lake occupies a very large area, the water area alone, has exceeded thousands of acres of land, coupled with the mountain high cloud top, there is a wonderful beauty of "will be the top of the Lingshi, a glance at the clear water and blue sky" during the day.

But at night, only the misty lake remains.

It's like a huge graveyard of the dead.

Fang Zheng looked at the world around him in amazement, and secretly wondered in his heart, where would this ship take him?

It is getting farther and farther away from the shore of the lake, and the visibility is very low under the thick fog.

"It's getting more and more secretive. Fang Zheng muttered in his heart.

There is a dead air on the body of the corpse fisher, blinding the ghost shadow under the lake, and there is nothing to do along the way, and the other few people are not disturbed by the devil's voice, sitting calmly, it seems that everyone has a tacit understanding to abide by the rules, and does not make a sound. After about twenty minutes, Fang Zheng clearly felt the speed of the small wooden boat under his feet slowly lowering.

The hull of the ship is slowly becoming slightly slighter with the shaking arc of the ripples... Until, the small wooden boat slowly approached the shore.

Boom, the bow of the ship collided lightly with the hard earth, and finally came to a complete stop.

At this moment, the three boatmen got up and did not say a word to each other, and they all went straight to the shore of the lake.

Fang Zheng also hurriedly followed ashore, disguising himself carefully.

When the person came ashore and felt the down-to-earth feeling of his feet again, Fang Zheng began to silently look at the surrounding environment.

The surroundings were still white and invisible, but it seemed to be a cave waterway, as the echoes of the waves could be clearly heard.

"Caves?"

After Fang Zheng went ashore, he originally planned to follow the three mysterious people and then act at the opportunity.

But just as he was curious to take a look at his surroundings, it only took a few seconds before and after, and the three of them plunged headlong into the white mist, and they had lost all traces.

In desperation, Fang Zheng could only plan to follow the outer area first, first find out how large the scope of this cave is, and maybe be lucky enough to meet others during this period.

Fang Zheng walked out of a distance, and the surroundings were still white, and the visibility was very low. Just walk and stop, leave marks on the ground from time to time, in case you don't turn around and get lost, Fang Zheng explores the cave little by little.

The cave is huge, it seems to be a long corridor surrounded by hard mountain rock, this cave seems to be a big mountain cave?

Just as Fang Zheng was still continuing to explore the world in front of him, suddenly, a green light appeared in the fog in front of him, like a wisp of ghost fire burning in the quiet world, piercing the fog, which was somewhat conspicuous.

Fang Zheng's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly held his breath, his movements were more slight and careful, and he landed quietly and lurked in the past.

As he got closer, Fang Zheng heard footsteps.

But soon the footsteps faded away.

However, the ghostly glow was still there, standing in place and not moving.

Fang Zheng's movements were more cautious, cautious, completely restrained the breath on his body, and a few minutes later, when Fang Zheng finally saw when the so-called green mang was, the expression on his face was first surprised, and then his eyebrows frowned.

His eyes glowed with a little cold.

A boat, a boatman... He was dressed in a brown robe, wearing a bamboo hat on his head, and a green leather lantern hung on the bow of the boat.

In the green leather lantern, there is a white candle dancing with flames, but it is not the usual orange and yellow color, but a slender burning green ghost fire, and from a distance, I thought it was a small green snake gently twisting its body in the air.

It has an eerie atmosphere.

In particular, the candle emits a foul smell of corpses......

Rushing... Rushing... From time to time, the lake water lapped the boat, making a soft sound of the waves, and the boat gently rose and fell with the waves, but it always stopped in place and never moved an inch, which in itself was a little strange and grotesque.

The boatman in a cloak is a middle-aged strong man with thick eyebrows and a square face.

His face was coated with a thick layer of white powder, like a pale dead face that emerged from under the water.

Suddenly, the white-faced boatman's eerie face, which flickered in the blue light, looked up in the direction of the shore where there was only a white mist.

"The ferry borrows the yin road, and the rich ghost pushes the grind. The white-faced boatman said in a gloomy voice.

However, it was clear that there was no one on the shore.

But at this moment, as soon as the words fell, the originally calm white mist on the shore suddenly twisted and rolled, as if driven by the air current, and then a black figure gradually came clearly from the fog and approached the boat.

As we got closer, the man's figure became clearer.

Combat uniforms, tactical helmets, field boots... This disobedient outfit, no matter how you look at it from head to toe, looks like the image of the big villain "Militant" in Hollywood.

Fang Zheng threw the ticket in his hand into the air and said, "I have money." ”

At the same time, Fang Zheng was about to board the ship, but his feet had just landed on the bow of the boat, and suddenly he lifted away like an electric shock.

I only heard Fang Zheng's exclamation: "Hey, why do I have a dark coin under my feet?"

"Boatman, did you drop this coin on the ship, or did I drop it myself?"

Fang Zheng raised his foot in surprise, and on the board of the boat under his feet, a dark coin was dropped, lying there quietly on his back, the white-faced boatman flashed greed for a moment, and his voice sank: "I dropped it." ”

The white-faced boatman hurriedly rushed to the bow of the boat, his eyes showed greed, and he bent down to pick it up, as if he was afraid that he would be picked up by Fang Zheng if he was one step too late.

Just when the white-faced boatman bends down to pick up the money, suddenly!

Without warning, the knife fell, and a human head was slashed away, but no drop of blood splashed out, it was actually an empty human skin.

Everything came too suddenly, the wood-burning knife technique, the fierce fast knife ten knives in an instant, twenty knives, like splitting the stars and cutting the moon, the naked eye could not see clearly, the sky was full of flames and knife qi devoured the headless boatman on the spot, the heat wave in the air was rolling, and the temperature was extremely hot.

Bang!

The human skin boatman was crushed on the spot and burned to ashes like a page, with a gray breath +1.

Money talks.

These ghosts are too greedy.

After Fang Zheng picked up the four dark coins on the ground, he smashed the boat and the soul lamp with two knives, and immediately left the place in a hurry.

After about 10 minutes......

Fang Zheng, who explored the unknown cave world, saw again that in the white fog in front of him, there was a green light beating.

"Hey, why do I have a dark coin at my feet, did you drop this money on the boat, or did I drop it myself?"

The same scene was staged again.

Gray Breath +1.

When Fang Zheng hurriedly left the place, all that remained on the surface of the lake was the fragments of the wooden boat and the sinking half of the hull.

Soon after......

"How come the boatman has a piece of money here, did you drop it on the boat, or did I drop it myself?"

When Fang Zheng explored to the end, he found no one else, and when he returned to the location of the corpse digger, he had already accumulated three runes.

Eight Yin De Money.