Yunnan, double corridor.

Shuanglang is just a small town, but it is connected to Jizu Mountain in the east and Erhai Lake in the west, and its geographical location is superior. It is known as the door to welcome the blue waves of Erhai Lake, overlooking the nineteen peaks of Cangshan Mountain, and has the reputation of "Dali scenery in Cang'er, Cang'er scenery in Shuanglang" since ancient times.

In addition, in recent years, some celebrities have come to settle here, so that the town's tourism industry has developed rapidly, and it has become a popular location for self-guided tours in Yunnan.

However, despite the crowds of tourists during the day, Erhai Lake at night still seems very quiet.

At this time, it was late at night, the hustle and bustle was gradually extinguished, and there were occasional insect chirping. The bright moon hangs high in the sky, and then it is reflected in the sparkling waves of Erhai Lake, which is even more mysterious in the haze of hookah.

Not far from Shuanglang Town, there is a tree on the edge of a lake, and its trunk is bent close to the water, and the shape is very peculiar.

Two women were sitting leisurely in the bend of the tree, looking like they were sitting on water from a distance.

One of them has long hair in a plain skirt, curvaceous, exuding a mature charm, holding a bamboo fishing rod in his hand, and is fishing under the moon.

The other is dressed in an ancient Hanfu, with his hair simply coiled up, a delicate long hairpin inserted, and a childish look on his face. She took off her shoes and socks, and a pair of snow-white tender feet dipped into the lake water, and from time to time she playfully teased the water.

"Xiaoxiao, you're making such a fuss, I'll not bring you here next time I'm fishing." The mature woman turned her head and pretended to blame, but the smile on the corner of her mouth couldn't be hidden.

Xiaoxiao kicked more happily at his feet, and said without raising his head: "I said again, sister, are you here to fish?" I took a bamboo pole and wrapped it around the thread, and I didn't even have a fish hook. ”

"This is called Jiang Taigong fishing, and the one who wishes to take the bait is a kind of realm. You're too young to understand. ”

"That's not as old as you, you old monster who has lived for hundreds of years." Smiled and pouted.

He covered his red lips again, and said with a chuckle: "I'm at the age of ripeness, your little girl's family doesn't understand, and even your Qi boy can't take his eyes off when he sees my sister and me." ”

"What's my family, I have nothing to do with him." Xiaoxiao was a little embarrassed, and stopped playing, "Okay, let's really catch some fish." ”

After saying that, she took out a small black bottle from the only pocket sewn on the hanfu, and when she opened the cap, a rotten stench spread.

smiled but as if he hadn't smelled it, he dripped a drop into the lake as if nothing happened, and then covered it and put it away.

The inky black liquid dripped into the lake and immediately dissipated.

Still fishing.

Xiaoxiao stopped playing in the water, sat quietly in a daze, and didn't know who she was thinking about.

The lake is ankle-wetting.

Suddenly, a hand covered with sparse hair reached out from under the water, grabbed Xiaoxiao's calf and pulled it down.

This pull was so strong that even the thigh-thick trunk was pulled down a few points, but Xiaoxiao was still sitting on the tree, but her brows were slightly furrowed, and her delicate little face was full of unhappiness after her thoughts were interrupted.

With a stroke of his right hand towards the water, a small arrow glowing with light blue starlight suddenly shot out, directly sinking into the body of the monster in the water.

The monster's hairy hands slipped off, and the corpse slowly sank to the bottom of the lake.

But at this time, the surrounding water ripples everywhere, and closer places can directly see a black shadow swimming quickly under the water.

I don't know how much, but it's certainly a lot.

Water Monkeys!

An aquatic monster resembling an ape, usually similar in height and size to a child, covered in hair, and often lurking in the water, waiting for an opportunity to attack humans entering the water. The water monkey was several times stronger than humans, and the person who caught the person who fell into the water dragged him to the bottom of the water, and covered the victim's seven orifices with silt, causing him to suffocate to death.

He likes to eat corpses, and usually eats fish and shrimp.

The white waves have turned out on the surface of the water, and the black shadows have gradually become dense, and the drop of corpse oil that has just been dripping into the lake with a smile has attracted dozens of water monkeys at once.

Xiaoxiao lost interest in the lake, yawned and got up, and walked along the crooked trunk to the shore.

But it was like a housemaid seeing a snack, her eyes lit up, the bamboo pole in her hand kept waving, and the thin fishing line was inserted into the water again and again.

Each time, a water monkey was wrapped with incredible precision.

As soon as he lifted it up again, he swept it to the shore, and the poor little monster was knocked to the ground.

The water monkey smelled fishy, smiled and walked two steps away with a disgusted face, and began to look at the moon with his hands behind his back.

More and more monkeys were thrown ashore and piled up on the ground.

Suddenly, his face changed again, and he took a horizontal crotch step under his feet, and the next step was already on the shore.

At this time, the fishing rod that lost its owner fell into the water and slowly floated on the surface of the lake.

Xiaoxiao also turned around, her eyes fixed on the thick darkness in the distance.

After a long time, a figure of a man in a kimono and clogs came out of the darkness.

The man has short hair, a little rickety back, a thin body, even his cheeks are a little sunken, and his small eyes are even more dull.

It was this man who looked weak and powerless that made the two women who were still like a game in the face of dozens of water monkeys like a great enemy.

Because he is Ryuichi Kitada.

Kitada Ryuichi stood far away, ignoring the mattama who was gaining momentum, untied a wine jug from his waist, raised his head and poured a sip, before wiping his mouth and saying, "It seems that I am sorry to disturb you for supper." ”

"It's just another snack, she can eat it whenever she wants, maybe it will be better after a fight." He reached into his bosom again and took out a short blade.

Knife name butterfly.

Kitada Ryuichi's whole body was loose, and he took another small sip and asked, "Oh? Why fight? ”

"Aren't you here to get me?" Laughing and laughing, his voice was cold.

"Ah, yes! But I'm not going to fight you. Hojo Ryu shook his head, "I came here tonight just to say hello, and I didn't bring a knife." So let's see each other again in three days, still at this time, still here. ”

"Then why don't I do it now while you don't have a knife?" Xiaoxiao's right leg retreated half a step, his center of gravity sank, and he made a knife drawing gesture.

It has turned into a black cat again, with a straight tail and a slight tremor at the tip of the tail.

Kitada Ryuichi smiled a little, turned his back to the two of them without paying attention, and slowly walked into the darkness.

"It's still young people who have passion. I said, don't want to fight. Just wanted you to see my knife after three days...... I'm sure you'll follow me after reading it. ”

The figure walked away, and only with a smile did he put away the knife.

He jumped on her shoulder again.

Caressed the neck of the black cat, turned around and looked at the moon in the lake, but it was a broken light and shadow.

……

At this time, Qi Zihuan was also thinking about it somewhere and smiling.

The reason why it is said to be somewhere is that he doesn't know what this Guobei Town is.

I don't know what dynasty I'm in.

Anyway, the street is quite bustling with people coming and going, and he still has a small storefront, so he can still sit at the counter with his head propped up and doze off.

It's been a whole day and not a single guest has been missing.

In fact, no one else is to blame.

Who made him sell paper money again.