Night has come, and the evening breeze is hard to discern the direction!

The light moonlight sprinkled on the sparkling river, and the river was sometimes calm, sometimes not so calm

Even at night, the river is still beautiful, dozens of fishing boats are lit up like fireflies, and the weeping willows on both sides are unwilling to dance lonely.

It's a pity that the willow tree, which has no leaves, can't dance the original sound no matter how hard it dances, and the constantly flickering lights can no longer illuminate the river

Countless dead fish floated on the riverside, the original clear water was also muddy, dozens of dead snakes thicker than the mouth of the bowl were lined up under the trees, and the corpses of birds were piled up in rows in front of the forest.

The one hundred and eighth generation of Maoshan is sitting on a tree stump at the moment, looking at the river solemnly and helplessly.

The endless river flows, and although I don't know what it looks like during the day, it seems to have completely changed now.

There is a bridge on the river, and occasionally cars pass by on the bridge, but before they can cross the bridge, they fall into the river one after another.

"It's the ninth," the dark cloud frowned.

Because in just half an hour, nine cars fell into the river.

I don't know how deep the river is, but even the waves have not been stirred, it is like an invisible big hand stretching out from the river, wanting to catch everything into the river and bury it!

There is no problem with the bridge, and the breath is no different, but why does such an unbelievable thing always happen?

Rao is dark clouds came from Maoshan Mountain, and he has heard countless unbelievable things since he was a child, but when he saw this scene with his own eyes, he still felt powerless and helpless!

The eye of heaven has been opened several times, but there is no clue at all.

The dead fish on the riverside should be because of the river, and most of the dead snakes under the trees ate those fish, but what happened to the bird corpses in the forest? The main thing is, what about the river?

After thinking about it for a long time and waiting for a long time, those cars that fell into the water were like stones sinking into the sea, and even a person never floated.

Dark Cloud wanted to go to the bridge to see it, but thought of a possibility, so he had to dismiss the idea.

When he came out of the crematorium in the morning, he walked and walked until the evening, and he came to such a more frightening place.

What is the difference between such a scene and that ghost mountain?

At least there is someone to accompany the broken thatched hut in the ghost mountain, but there is only himself in the dead people in those fishing boats!

I was scared, scared and cried, but in the end I had to face it.

Especially when the stomach is hungry again.

The dark clouds did not dare to make a fire, after all, in such a place, who knows what will happen.

"If you want to go, let's go and see it!" That's when someone seems to say so.

The dark cloud hurriedly turned around, and saw a person walking slowly, it was too dark to see the person's face, but he could still see the suit on his body.

"Who are you? Is it a human or a ghost? The clouds were startled and stood up.

"Little Taoist, are you stupid? Have you ever seen a ghost walk with a sound? The visitor asked.

"It's good to be human," the dark cloud was a little reassured.

As the man approached, the dark cloud let out a long sigh, thinking that there was finally someone and that there was no need to face the unknown night alone.

The person who came over was a middle-aged man with a full beard, although he was wearing a suit, he didn't have that gentlemanly temperament at all, but looked like a bigwig in the entertainment industry. Rolled up his sleeves to reveal his thick arms, the V-neck vest under the suit couldn't hide his strong chest muscles, the cropped trousers were full of leg hair, and the boots were flip-flops!!

The suit fits very well, but it always feels a little awkward, as for where it is awkward, the dark clouds can't be seen, after all, I just came out of society, and I don't know what fashion is!

The middle-aged man glanced at the dark clouds, and suddenly laughed: "Haha~ I'm laughing to death, every generation of Maoshan descendants, the first time they go out of the mountain, are they so small?" ”

The dark clouds turned blue and wanted to refute, but they didn't know how. After all, I'm really not bold

"Donor, please respect yourself." In the end, the clouds had no choice but to warn like this.

"Hey, when Li Chenfeng came out of the mountain, he was much less courageous than you, so don't be embarrassed." The middle-aged man laughed.

"Huh~!" The clouds were surprised.

"Hey! Do you know that your master was surprised? The middle-aged man didn't have to be angry to say.

"Who is the benefactor?" Dark Cloud asked.

"The donor is a fart, call it a senior!" The middle-aged man reminded.

"Can the seniors tell me the name, maybe the master and his old man have mentioned you, and the poor road is not necessarily his day" Wuyun doesn't know what he wants to do in the day, but it is written in the book.

"Poor uncle, don't put the word poor in front of me"

The middle-aged man suddenly glared, then raised his head and sighed: "In the past, Li Chenfeng called himself poor in front of me, and he lay on the hospital bed for seven days. Li Qingfeng called himself poor in front of me, and unfortunately lay down for half a month. Zhao Dezhu called the poor Dao in front of me and paid the price of two front teeth"

"This, this, this," the dark cloud was speechless.

Li Chenfeng is Wuyun's master, Li Qingfeng is Wuyun's uncle, and Zhao Dezhu is the master's master! The old man was also knocked out of two front teeth by this person, what kind of person is this?

Knowing that there are so many people in Maoshan, they must not be ordinary people.

Especially when he also beat his ancestor

Wuyun thought for a moment, and said angrily: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Master Ancestor is so old, but you are so young, you must lie to me. ”

The middle-aged man stretched, looking like you believe it or not.

"Seniors, please respect yourself, don't slander your ancestors!" Dark Cloud shouted.

"You don't understand, I don't blame you"

The middle-aged man said lightly: "Your faction is too dead, too much pursuit of some gorgeous moves, you don't know how to fight at all, and it's normal that you can't beat me." Okay, what are you doing with all these useless things, if you don't believe it, go back and ask your master. The problem of overflowing rivers should be solved first. ”

Regardless of whether Wuyun believes it or not, the middle-aged man's last words can be said to speak to his heart.

As a Taoist priest who takes the demon eradication and defense as his own responsibility, he was stunned to watch people die one by one, watching those cars disappear one by one, and there was no way to stop it, can you imagine what kind of grievance this is?

"Senior, you just said" Wuyun remembered the middle-aged man's first words.

"I forgot, what?" The middle-aged man scratched his head, very innocent.

"Oh! The younger generations also forgot," Wuyun lowered his head in shame.

"Forget it, do you want to go to the bridge?" The middle-aged man asked.

"I want to go, but, won't I startle the snake?" Dark Cloud asked.

"Surprise the snake? Little Taoist, read less books in the future, is that a snake? Is that a ghost okay? The middle-aged man said.

"Why can't the ghost juniors see it?" Dark Cloud asked again.

"You're low!" Middle-aged men are very direct.

"Oh~!"

The dark cloud suddenly realized, and asked again: "Senior, how did the fisherman die?" How do fish die? How did the birds die, and the cart of these big snakes?"

The middle-aged man also found a stump and sat down, and said with a smile: "The fisherman was bitten to death by a fish, the fish was bitten to death by a snake, the snake was bitten to death by a bird, and the bird drank the water in the river." ”

The dark clouds were surprised, and then sighed: "It's unbelievable, if it weren't for the seniors telling each other, the juniors would almost believe their own judgment." ”

The middle-aged man grinned: "You still trust your judgment!" ”

Dark Cloud asked, "Why?" ”

The middle-aged man said, "Because, I made it up." ”

The dark cloud took a long breath, gritted his teeth and asked, "May I ask the name of the senior?" ”

The middle-aged man said solemnly: "Tang Sen!! ”