The wreck under the water stood strangely, until it surfaced for six or seven meters. Obviously, the few people who were originally driving the boat were all hoisted from the bow of the boat. They are all dead, and the appearance of death is very ugly, several corpses are still dripping after coming out of the water, and the scalp of the people who see it is numb, and they feel a strong cold air behind them. The Sand Gang men panicked slightly, then turned the bow of the ship and moved closer to the place where the wreck came out of the water.

"Uncle, it's okay. The brothers at the bottom can cook well. "The principal stopped on the shore. Said: "The ship-ballast man we invited." That's a hundred and eight generations of serious Maoshan Road, and he has great ability. ”

I looked at the shipwreck floating underwater, and the hanged ghosts hanging from the ship, and the splash around the wreck subsided a little, but as the splash rolled, the attraction that made me so concerned grew stronger, as if there was really something very important underwater. Most of the sand gangs are bloody men, and seeing that there is an accident, the person in charge is afraid that I will be implicated. They advised me to stay aside and wait for them to clean up the mess.

Put down a small sampan on the sand boat, the boat presser took the two brothers to take the sampan to row towards the sunken ship little by little, as soon as the wreck came out of the water, the surrounding movement became smaller and smaller, the boat presser held a peach sword, his small eyes were bright, and he looked very imposing, but I knew it in my heart. On the great river, this hairy warlock does not work. It is likely that the boat at the side door sank because of the idea of fighting this section of the river, and now the wreck of the ship, along with those hanged ghosts, is undoubtedly a kind of warning to others not to act rashly.

The small sampan slowly rowed to the side of the wreck, it was daytime, and it was so close that the wreck could be seen. The sand gang guy on the sampan observed for a while, then turned around and gestured to tell the people on the boat and on the shore that the wreck looked like the boat of Zhou Yazi's house in the thirty-six side doors.

"What are you doing with Zhou Yazi's boat, what are you doing on our sand gang?" The person in charge said: "They are very chicken thieves, they are better than monkeys when they are stained with hair, and they never refuse to do loss-making transactions, it seems that this time there are really hard goods." ”

As I listened, I secretly pondered to myself, now that the masters of the Sanctuary and Jiuli were lurking everywhere on the river beach, the thirty-six side gates had been completely reduced to supporting roles and cannon fodder, and they rarely acted alone. Especially Zhou Yazi's family, when the big-headed Buddha had just gotten out of trouble, he once went to Zhou Yazi's house to settle old accounts and beat them to the ground.

After wandering around the wreck for a while, they planned to go back to the big boat first, but at this time, the sampan suddenly froze on the river, just like the "corpse hugging boat" that boatwalkers occasionally encountered, the boat did not move at all, and they couldn't row it with hard strokes. The three people on the sampan were a little flustered, the water on the water was surging back and forth, vaguely scarlet blood, the boat crusher was holding a peachwood sword, and the cat was facing the river, chanting and shouting.

"Oops" The shippresser was chattering, and suddenly frowned, gasped, and wanted to retreat as soon as he pulled out.

boom

The tumbling water suddenly exploded, and the turbid and scarlet water droplets scattered and splashed like raindrops, like a curtain of rain, blocking the view. But at the same time as the water splashed, I keenly saw the ballooner on the bow of the sampan tilted, and two black black hands and half-blurred shadows suddenly appeared from the water, grabbing the crusher of the boat. That situation came very suddenly, without defense, the ship-balsman didn't even hum, and fell into the water without a trace.

"What's that?" The principal's eyesight was not as good as mine, but he also saw the process and quickly opened his throat and shouted, "Sampan retreat!" Go back! ”

I rushed to the shore, but it was too late to rush over, and there was no sign of the ship, except for the two sand gang brothers on the small sampan. The sampan is dead on the water, and I can't move, I'm afraid that the two brothers on the boat will be dragged into the water again, Han Cheng took the sand gang to kill for our seven doors, I read his love, so I hesitated for a moment, turned over and jumped into the water, and swam over quickly.

The river was so muddy that I couldn't see what was underneath the surface, so I swam to the small sampan and pushed it hard.

"Uncle, it's dangerous here, you go up!" The sand gang guy on the sampan hurriedly said, "We can do it"

I sensed that the sampan was given by an imperceptible force, and that power was definitely not an evil aura like a corpse hugging a boat. My strength was very strong, and with the hard push, the small sampan moved inch by inch on the surface of the water. But in less than two minutes, the current under the splash suddenly fluctuated slightly, and only those who are skilled in water can feel this change in the current, so I suddenly turned around and slapped the water behind me.

The surging force was like a large stone falling hard, and a shadow that was already close to the surface of the water was slapped back by this slap. In an instant, the current changed even more violently, and I was immersed in the river with my lower body, and I felt that my ankle was suddenly grabbed, and I was clutching it very tightly.

"Let's go!" I held my breath and pushed the sampan away, and then kicked the other foot in the water, as long as there was enough strength, any evil must be avoided, I broke free from the grabbed foot, pushed the sampan and swam out in one breath, and swam straight to the side of the sand boat, and the people on the boat pulled us up.

"Uncle! Aren't you asking for our lives! The person in charge didn't care about anything, jumped directly into the water and swam onto the boat, and said anxiously: "If something really happens, how can we explain to Brother Han?"

"It doesn't matter." I shook off the water droplets on my body and looked down, and there was a faint fingerprint on the ankle that was caught, and the bruise on the flesh was purple, and the fingerprint looked like a blackened ghost handprint. I was afraid that the people down would panic, so I didn't make a sound, put down my pants again, and acted as if nothing had happened.

"Put this one in advance, put it away." The person in charge was a little depressed, looking at the water, the ballast man was dragged into the water, nine times out of ten he couldn't find it, the sand gang these men who were begging for a living in the big river preached morality, and refused to let the guys under him be damaged, so a few people discussed it, planning to suspend the salvage, and stay to observe and observe.

The two sand boats then bypassed the wreck and docked, and the men on board disembarked one after another, and arranged them on the shore, intending to make do with a night's rest. I didn't say much, but the feeling in my heart became more and more strange, and what was beneath this waterway seemed to have always had a kind of mysterious power that tugged at me. We Qimen people always try to avoid unnecessary trouble, and I don't want to meddle in idle affairs unless there are special circumstances, but the inexplicable feeling in my heart always forces me to figure out what is going on underwater. So everyone else ate and drank and went to sleep, and I was the only one who hesitated whether I should do this extraneous thing.

I couldn't sleep at all, so I lay down in my clothes and pondered my thoughts. In the second half of the night, the two brothers of the Sand Gang who were keeping vigil suddenly shouted, and as soon as I looked up, I immediately saw a figure running fast at the edge of our camp. The island craftsman carried.

"Catch up with him!" When the principal saw the shadow, he immediately turned over and got up, and led the men in hot pursuit.

The figure that came from the night was dexterous and quick, but unfamiliar with the terrain in the vicinity, we made a detour at the foot of a low dirt hill on the edge of the river beach, and the sand gang men chasing in front of us got closer and closer, less than ten meters away from the figure. Just as he was about to catch up with the other party, the fleeing figure suddenly turned around, raised his hand and threw out a black whip, turning the two guys in front of him on their backs. However, it was just such a pause that the people behind immediately caught up. I didn't know what was real or false, so I thought about it for a while, and I wanted to catch this person who appeared in the middle of the night first.

I hurried past the crowd, the man had been entangled by the man who had been chasing him, and when I got to him, he threw out his black whip again. The whip was light but powerful, and I raised my hand to grab the tip of the whip and pull it hard, pulling the other party directly in front of me, but before the fist I raised fell, my eyes moved.

"Huh?" The man's face was full of anger, but when he saw me, he was also shocked, stopped struggling, and said, "Brother Jinshui? ”

"Xiaomin, it's me." I can see very clearly that the person who appeared in the middle of the night is Tang Min, the daughter of the Tang family's aunt, and I went to the Tang family with Maitreya and Lei Zhenren to ask about things at that time, and I was very impressed by this bold and pungent girl.

"It's, it's, it's my own people." As soon as the principal saw that Tang Min and I knew each other, he waved his hand to let the people behind him disperse. Everyone returned to the camping place, and Tang Min and I were talking next to us.

"How did you get here, it's quite far from your house."

"I can't help it." Tang Min gritted his teeth, there are not many men in the Tang family, Tang Baichuan has been running around on the river beach with his father and Pang Gouzi, and he has not returned home for many years. The Holy Land and Jiuli Qing suppressed the Seven Gates, although the Tang family has moved, but the rumors are getting closer and closer, the children of the family, if something happens, they can't deal with it, plus the mother of the seventh grandmother passed away, so they discussed it, planning to leave the original place of residence and find a more hidden and stable place.

"Grandma and my mother are not far away, and I saw boats moving on the river beach, so I came to take a look."

"Is Grandma Seven there too?" I thought about it, Grandma Seven was a goddess back then, I have strong eyesight, but my knowledge is still limited, so I want Grandma Seven to come over and help take a look at what is under this river.