The old knife moved quickly, I didn't expect him to be surprisingly good in water, and a fierce man pierced through the rough river, and after reappearing, he swam dexterously and quickly to the stone coffin. The stone coffin stopped moving, and there was no joy or sorrow on my grandfather's face, but I was a little worried.

"David! How can we help!? Yi Tian's face was anxious, and he couldn't help but run over and ask Dawei: "It's too dangerous in the river!" "

"I want to think about it." David looked over at the river, then gestured, apparently wanting to go into the water to help.

"Don't go!" I stopped them, no one can get close to the stone coffin, the legend on both sides of the Yellow River about filling the river is not fake, but it is not the dragon lord who pulls people to fill in the river and collect the Yin soldiers, but the stone coffin. The Yin Soldier is near the stone coffin, and I am afraid that whoever goes down will be entangled by the Yin Soldier.

"You're a person, there's really something wrong with your thinking!" Dawei turned around and looked at me angrily, Yi Tian also complained a little, and said to me: "If you can help, can you help?" The master goes into the water alone, it's dangerous, you ......"

"Don't ask for him!" David left us, walked into the river, and plunged headlong. I don't want to explain so much, but I turned my head to look at Yi Tian, I was just afraid that she would be unhappy in her heart.

At this time, the old knife was already close to the stone coffin, at this moment, there must be Yin soldiers on both sides of the river, but Grandpa stood straight on the stone coffin, looking at the old knife motionlessly, and did not call the Yin soldiers to deal with the old knife. In the blink of an eye, the old knife jumped in the water, and took advantage of the momentum to turn over to the stone coffin.

"I'm willing to let you come over, you just came, let you come, there is no other meaning, see the snake seal knife." Grandpa is usually silent and low-key, just like an ordinary old boatman, but at this moment, his waist is straighter than ever, and his tone is a little proud: "In addition, I want you to know that although Chen Lao Liu is old, he still kills movingly, my baby's life is hard, who dares to bully and despise him, I can't care so much!" "

"Can't we really talk about this?" The old knife was covered in water, and he probably didn't mean to do anything.

"There's nothing to talk about, just look at your snake sword!" Grandpa slowly raised his hand, and the ghost-beating whip hung down leisurely: "How much blood is stained on this knife!" "

Swish......

The ghost whip was like a sudden flash of lightning, cutting through the river before dawn. We are very far away, but I can faintly hear the sharp sound of the whip breaking in the air, this whip in my hand and in my grandfather's hand are completely two concepts, the old knife was forced to have no way out, forced to show the snake seal knife.

"Master! I'm here to help you! Dawei did not have the water nature of the old knife, and gradually lost control in the turbulent water, but he still struggled to rise up, and shouted loudly in the water: "And the old man!" What kind of society is it now, tell you, have a more correct attitude, the current Yellow River Beach is no longer the world of you three religions, nine streams, cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, and a legal society......"

Before he finished speaking, four or five Yin soldiers suddenly appeared on the water around Dawei, and their white miserable faces seemed to be a few seeping statues floating in the water, and Dawei had no room to react at all, and was immediately surrounded to death.

"David!" Yi Tian shouted anxiously on the shore, and the old knife on the stone coffin over there heard Dawei's scream, and his mind was obviously unstable, and he was forced to the point of falling into the water by his grandfather twice.

Puff ......

Yi Tian immediately jumped into the water and wanted to swim towards Dawei. To tell the truth, back then, I didn't have too many thoughts, just simply judging a person's good and evil according to the feelings in my heart, I was selfish, if Dawei was entangled by the Yin soldiers, I might not have anything, but it was also sweet, and my heart jumped.

"Come back! Also sweet! I jumped into the water desperately, grabbed her and dragged her back, Yitian's water nature is not good, and she can't beat me in the water.

"Don't pull me!" Yi Tian struggled and said, "I'm going to save him!" "

"I'll go!" I dragged Yitian to the shore, and then I was afraid that she would stubbornly go into the water again, so I took the first step to re-enter the water and swam towards Dawei.

I don't care about anything else, and I haven't thought about whether I'm in danger or not, I just don't want Yitian to die.

David was almost tossed, and when I tried all my best to get close to him, he was entangled and dragged into the water by several Yin soldiers, and only one hand was left on the surface of the river. I swam over and grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up, but before I could pull David up, I felt my hands and feet being pulled as well, and two expressionless white faces emerged from the water.

"Baby, don't come here! Get back! Grandpa saw these on the stone coffin, shook the whip with his backhand, and whipped it on the ancient bell of the ghost ship next to him, and the ancient bell buzzed.

The Yin soldier who haunted me and Dawei immediately sank into the water with the buzzing bell, and I pulled Dawei up and swam quickly towards the shore. Until they reached the shallow water beach, Yi Tian and Qiqi stepped on the water to greet them. Dawei should be fine, but he drank a stomach full of water, was tossed one after another, and his face turned green.

Dawei and I both went ashore, and there were no scruples between grandpa and the old knife. Grandpa's offensive is very fierce, a whip is impermeable, I have never seen him and people in the past, today I look at it, only to know why the old ghost said that among the seven gates of the river, Chen Lao Liu is the most powerful.

"That's what it really is!" The old knife was forced to do nothing, the bloody eyes involuntarily flashed a slight red light, took the snake seal knife, and retreated to the corner of the coffin: "You are looking for people in the west, and we are also looking for it!" "

As I listened to these words on the shore, I suddenly remembered the past that Bazimei had just told me. What is the identity of the people from the west? The Seven Gates have no quarrel with the world, and the only ones who hold a grudge against them are the people from the west. Time has passed so long, the seven gates are scattered, and the thirty-six side gates have already become a false name, but the attack on the seven gates has not completely stopped, especially after the old ghost pulled his grandfather to Zhenhe, the attack intensified, plus more than ten years ago, my father and Qiqi her father were murdered one after another, which made me realize that the people in the west have not disappeared, they must still be in an unknown corner of the Yellow River beach.

While I was thinking about these things, the battle in the stone coffin had reached a fever pitch, and the day was about to break, but I couldn't see the specific process of the fight between my grandfather and the old knife, and the two of them were moving too fast, and they were tumbling and tumbling in the small stone coffin. We were very nervous on the shore, I was afraid that something would happen to my grandfather, and I was afraid that something would happen to the old knife, so I looked over there without blinking, and after about seven or eight minutes, a figure staggered out of the coffin, and then fell into the water.

Immediately after, I saw that it was my grandfather standing in the coffin, and it was the old knife who fell into the water. The old knife turned around in the water, and he was still very reluctant to leave, because of this walk, he didn't know when he would find the stone coffin again, but he couldn't fight his grandfather, he couldn't fight more than 20 years ago, and he still can't fight now.

"You and I are not walking the same road." Grandpa stood quietly in the coffin, his bright red clothes looking so dazzling in the dawn sun. He took the whip and pointed to the old knife that was still wandering around, then turned to me and shouted, "Baby, go now." "

I didn't want to leave, but it was already clear to me that grandpa couldn't go ashore and come back.

"Baby, the road is still very long, you have to walk by yourself, remember my words, people, just like that, all your life, horizontal and vertical are boiled ......" Grandpa stood in the coffin and slowly sank towards the water: "But what you should do, you have to finish it......"

"Master!" I fell to my knees, kowtowed, then stood up, and with all my strength, threw the heavy lotus stick in my hand towards the stone coffin. The stick arced, and Grandpa reached out and grabbed it.

I was very reluctant and didn't know what to give.

I stood up, wiped the tears from my face, pulled Qiqi and turned away. I don't want to, and I don't dare to look at Yi Tian again, I'm afraid that when I see her, I will be uncomfortable.

I didn't care about anything, I walked very quickly with Qiqi, from the dawn to the sun, and they didn't follow the old knife.

"Brother...... Qiqi turned his head to look at me and said, "Where are we going?" "

"yes, where are you going?" I was suddenly confused, and my heart was indescribably sour, the old ghost is gone, grandpa is gone, Huliu Village is empty, where am I going?

Standing in place and thinking for a long time, I took Qiqi towards Xiaopanhe Village, and the old ghost said, the things left by the old grandfather are very important, and they are always unstable at home, and now there is no destination at all, so I want to transfer the things left at home to another place.

This road is very far, and in the flood season, there is not even a person to see along the way, Qiqi and I stayed up for a few days, and walked back to Xiaopanhe on two legs. The village had been deserted for a long time, and I was no longer angry at all, so I walked along the familiar road from the entrance of the village to the door of the house. When I opened the door, I was in a trance again, and I felt that everything was back to before the incident, and I was living a simple and happy life here with my grandfather.

"Qiqi, wait here." I shook my head to sober myself up. I haven't been back for many days, and the house is still the same, and the more I try to be quiet, the more chaotic my mind becomes, and the faces of those people appear in my mind back and forth. I was in a state of confusion, and I pushed open the door of the hall, but when I stepped inside, I suddenly felt that something was wrong, but I couldn't remember what was wrong. I lowered my head and looked at the threshold at my feet, and remembered that I had hung a large lock on the door when I left home, but at this moment the door opened with a push.

Subconsciously, I felt uneasy and looked up at the hall. The sun was still in the east, the light could not shine in, the hall was very high and large, and the room was dark, and when my vision adjusted to the darkness, I saw at a glance a person squatting at the root of the wall opposite the beam of the hall house. At first, I was startled, but when I looked at the man, it seemed to be squatting motionless.

However, after less than ten seconds, it suddenly occurred to me that he was not moving, but moving in a very strange posture.