Chapter 50: The Storm Rises Again
Yuan Zhifang wandered by the river for a long time, but never dared to set foot on the bridge. As a local, he had heard all kinds of rumors about this famous suicide mecca, and he would not dare to set foot in it anyway.
The night breeze finally brought a burst of coolness, but the blow on Yuan Zhifang's body brought him a trace of chill to his heart, and he couldn't help but get goosebumps. He has a ghost in his heart right now, and he always feels that this place is full of eyes looking at him, his hair stands up one by one, a little itchy and uncomfortable, but the cold sweat also flows down his neck and into his back, and his whole body is extremely stiff, and even every step is full of strength......
The street lamp next to him went out, and Yuan Zhifang stood up tremblingly. There was no lighting in the dark environment, and it felt no better than that of a blind man, and the riverside seemed to be silent, and there was no sound at all except the rushing of the river.
Yuan Zhifang felt his heart beating rapidly, the rhythm was obviously several times faster than usual, he only felt chills all over his body, many eyes were staring at his back, and his waist was numb and he almost urinated out.
"Aren't you very bold?" A cold voice came from behind him.
He only felt that the crotch of his pants was hot, and he finally didn't hold back the urge to urinate.
The hair stood on end, the whole scalp was numb, and Yuan Zhifang's whole body was stiff to the point where he couldn't move at all, so much so that when he twisted his neck, he could almost hear the rattling sound of the dislocated joints.
Although he couldn't see it completely, just by the wet blue dress and the familiar voice, he was already sure that behind him was the girl who used to snuggle in his arms - Zhang Li!
"You ......"
Yuan Zhifang's head went blank......
Since the other party is the appearance of that girl, then you can anticipate your own situation. He really didn't have much experience in this kind of thing, but he was still somewhat sure of dealing with this naΓ―ve child.
Boldly putting on a face of great grief, he threw himself to his knees at once, and not only that, but his hands kept slapping himself. Whether it is true or false, this strength is very strong, and it crackles, and there is no treachery at all.
Just looking at this clumsy performance, Zhang Li looked extremely indifferent with an expressionless face. Yuan Zhifang's heart sank, his pretentiousness did not achieve the expected effect. His hand didn't stop, but his gaze drifted away and turned to the park's corridor, where the street lights were still flashing, like a beacon of hope.
Suddenly, Yuan Zhifang jumped up and kicked Zhang Li viciously, and the choice was very accurate, hitting her lower abdomen! The moment he came down, he hardly dared to look at her falling to the ground, and immediately turned his head and ran......
"You've disappointed me so much!" Yuan Zhifang's ears echoed Zhang Li's cold voice, and at the same time, he staggered under his feet......
"What's going on? You...... What did you do? Yuan Zhifang, who fell to the ground, held his hand on the ground, and unexpectedly found that it was a piece of bluestone instead of the round pebble particles on the road...... On the Nine Curved Bridge!
"Do you still want to hide? Look, our children are waiting for you too...... Would you like to say hello to him? Zhang Li ripped her dress open...... The flat lower abdomen slowly bulged, and a small hand was pushing her belly severely, with great force, and it was about to stretch out......
There was only a thin membrane left in the belly, and then the little hand simply tore apart...... No...... Not just a hand, a small face also appeared there, through the almost transparent film, Yuan Zhifang could see that blood-red little face was arching outward, his mouth was wide open, as if he was desperately shouting something, intermittently, that ...... It's like ...... "Daddy!" Daddy......"
"Ahh
Yuan Zhifang couldn't stand this torture anymore, and felt like his heart was about to burst! He pushed his legs to stand up, but they were as heavy as lead, and he could only keep kicking back and forth in place, very much like a dying frog struggling and twitching.
"Don't ...... Stay back! β
His eyes bulged high, his hands slashed and he grabbed a fence, his face suddenly rising with hope, and he tugged at him as if he had received the last straw...... The body finally moved miraculously with the help of force! He mustered up all his strength again and rushed towards that side frantically, who knew that his whole body suddenly became lighter, and the whole person slammed into the fence like an arrow from the string, and his body was lifted up several feet! A scream sounded instantly: "No ......"
With a thud, his broad body tumbled into the river, and the river rushed into his mouth and nose. He just kept drinking water with his mouth wide open, and he didn't see any struggle and call for help, so he sank little by little. At the moment when he was confused, he saw Zhang Li appear beside him, his face was full of relieved expression, and he glanced at him with a little disdain in his eyes......
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Ten minutes later, Mu Qingyang rushed over at a trot. Looking at the remaining water stains on the bridge, he sighed deeply: "It's still too late!" β
On this night, one more person was added to verify the legend on the bridge.
Yuan Zhifang's death did not make too many waves, although this county is not big, but it also has a population of no less than 100,000, and the disappearance of a few people is nothing at all, not to mention that in this era of increasing pressure on life, suicide is almost heard from time to time, and it is almost not even a topic.
Mu Qingyang also squatted on the bridge a few times in succession, probably because it was not a coincidence, it was calm at all, and nothing happened......
Time passed, ten days had passed in a blink of an eye, Mu Qingyang was like an ant on a hot pot, restless, and just when he was about to forcibly enter the water to find out, an opportunity appeared.
The laying of the municipal pipeline reached the outside of the city, and just upstream of the Fengsheng River, a temporary inflatable dam weir was constructed...... The river is out of flow!
An excellent opportunity appeared in front of him, losing the cover of the river, what water ghosts, water demons? It's all about that.
Mu Qingyang simply blended into the construction team, this was a multi-type joint operation, and at the cost of two boxes of China, he immediately turned into a temporary loading and unloading worker. Out of sympathy for the tragic protagonist he had concocted, the foreman gave him an extra job as a night watchman, and this time he had a very natural excuse to monitor everything that was going on on the bridge.
"Lao Mu, pay more attention at night!" The foreman specially instructed the new worker to say two sentences, the progress of the project has reached this stage, the equipment and machinery have arrived at the scene, it is inevitable that there will be some blind thieves to use their brains, so he can't help but worry.
"Good...... Good! Mu Qingyang put a hand towel wet on his shoulder, which was cool and comfortable. While perfunctory to the workers, his eyes always slip unnaturally to the bridge - hoping that there will be a harvest tonight.
He had carefully searched most of the nearby areas in the past few days, and only under the bridge had not been seen.
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Tonight is a rare good weather, the willow branches on the moon, the cold light sprinkled all over the earth, I dare not say that it is not complete, but it also saves Mu Qingyang, who is picking up a shovel and a pickaxe, a lot of trouble.
Why did you suddenly move the tool? Naturally, this is the reason why it has already been discovered.
In the depths of those aquatic plants on the shore, a black hole as waist thick was pulled out by Mu Qingyang little by little, and watching the hole gradually appear, he couldn't help but show some smiles on his face. The hard work of the days finally paid off, and there was no need to go inside, only the thick mucus remained at the entrance of the cave, which was great evidence.
Throwing away the tools, he turned around and dragged over a large bag of dozens of catties of salt, and he bit his lip and poured these white flowers into it without a head. Ning Kill didn't let go, as soon as these coarse salts entered the cave, they suddenly sneered, and streams of white gas spewed out from time to time, and his ears seemed to have heard an angry roar coming from under his feet.
Boom, Mu Qingyang actually felt a faint tremor under his feet...... Is this coming out?
As he spoke, a monster that looked like a snake but not a snake had rushed out of the hole, four or five feet thick, a few zhang long! The black body was covered with a layer of greasy oil, the fish head, a flat mouth that was abruptly split from the middle was full of small broken teeth, and the eyes were side by side on the top of the head, a total of three pairs of six, each opening and closing, looking unusually hideous and vicious. The lower jaw has long parotid glands, densely covered with small holes, spitting wisps of fishy breath, and two pairs of small short legs are born next to each other, shaped like duck paws, softly attached to the sides of the lower abdomen, which seem to be used when swimming in the water. The whole body was now full of sulfuric acid, as if someone had sprinkled it with sulfuric acid, and it was full of large strings of burning bubbles, writhing on the ground and looking extremely painful.
Mu Qingyang took a step forward, and the monster staggered like a snake and raised a huge head, with a strange mouth, and actually screamed out?
The former couldn't help but be stunned, and a strange look appeared on his face: "Isn't this a toad bloodline?" How to call it is this movement ......"
But it's a fledgling hairy boy like him who thinks so, with the screams of the water demon, the bottom of the ditch on both sides of the river arched up a big bag, and a short and small loach-like monster snake came out of it, looking at that look, it suddenly looked like a water demon that had shrunk many times!
"Are there too many people bullying too little?"
Looking at the countless little water demon swimming fish rushing towards him, Mu Qingyang couldn't help but feel a tingling scalp, these things didn't know how powerful the attack was, just looking at the flooding was enough to make people a little indescribably tired. Feelings don't have to be scary, but they're disgusting!
Jumped up with a strange scream, Mu Qingyang stepped on the bridge with both feet, and hurriedly dragged the shovel from the side, with this weapon in hand, he had just settled down. I secretly regretted that I didn't bring some explosives or anything like that, otherwise how could these guys be so arrogant?
As soon as I was distracted, I was suddenly caught by the water demon!
I saw that its upper body was upright, a pair of strange eyes were wide open, and countless gill holes actually spit out countless white gases in unison, and made a hissing strange sound......
Mu Qingyang was suddenly hit at this time, and he immediately stiffened on the ground with a tremble, only to feel a cold sweat on his back, and that indescribable horror hit him again. The chest seemed to be scorching with fire, whirring and gasping, and after a few strokes, a few mouthfuls of blood foam spurted out of his mouth, and as the water demon twisted and shook his body, the blood color of the hurricane water vapor suddenly splashed all over his face......
However, there was a wrong move, and this time it saved Mu Qingyang's life.
I saw that the blood quickly gathered in the center of the eyebrows, as if there was life in it, a white light was transmitted out, and then more white light also shone out, and a ball of gold slowly floated out in the white light, not far from the top of Mu Qingyang's head, and then I only heard a strange voice say: "Ahhhh I said, doghead eel, do you think we have no one in the sprite clan? β
As soon as the water demon heard this, he forcibly stopped his body and stopped not far away, and the six strange eyes flashed in unison, looking a little hesitant.
It was the strange face on the Dragon's Record that spoke before, that is, the spirit of this book.
The book spirit floated in front of Mu Qingyang like a flying bird with the dragon spirit, the pages of the book were turned around, the golden light surged and formed a light cluster several zhang high in a blink of an eye, but in the sound of whirring, only black shadows scrambled out from inside, like a golden lotus blooming countless colorful warblers, and after a while, the ground was full of black pressure that knelt down quietly and pressed a figure of different clothes; When the water demon saw this scene, he was immediately frightened and took a few steps back, and the little water demon behind him was also stopped by it and did not move; The whole venue was stunned, and a confrontation scene suddenly formed between the two miles......
The last person to come out of the light group was a thin and tall young man, dressed in a black dress, holding a cane, and his face was full of smiles after parting and reuniting: "Cousin, you have made me die!" β
"Cousin......" Mu Qingyang nodded at him a little embarrassed: "Long time no see." β
"Alright...... This can be regarded as a stone in my heart falling to the ground. Cousin, what is this thing? Why, does it dare to defy the majesty of my Spirits! Shadow Huo Ran's voice turned from low to high, and at the end he almost roared. But it's no wonder that the aunt and cousin who haven't seen him for a whole year are angry when they see him being bullied for the first time.
Although the demon warriors who were kneeling all over the ground did not dare to get up, they turned their heads and glared angrily. Rao is this water demon's thousands of years of cultivation, seeing these thousands of pairs of eyes staring at him, he couldn't help but squeak, and took a few steps back one after another......