When I first started talking to the old man black, I didn't pay attention to this seemingly ordinary child, but now that I was concentrating, I suddenly found that there was a deep hidden death aura on his body, and that aura was quite weak, and it was well hidden, if it wasn't for all my attention, it might have been missed.

"Help me! I can see you're very strong! The child, called Shanwa, nervously turned his head to look at the old black man who was packing up the boat in the distance, and hurriedly said to me: "I have been dead for two years, and I am detained by him, you must be careful, he often leads people into the mountains to the waterway, and then kills people and robs things!" ”

As he spoke, the boy lifted his shirt slightly, and I saw that his body had begun to rot, but it was medicated to hide the smell of decay. At this moment, it was immediately understood that the soul of this child was imprisoned in the flesh, and when this body was rotten, it would be replaced by another body. The old man took the child in this way and did things for him.

I wanted to ask again, but the old man had already come from there with a boat in tow, and the mountain girl was very afraid of him, and immediately retreated into the house and did not dare to speak.

"Come, take the handle, launch the boat, and we'll be on our way." The old man was still that honest and honest, and I sneered in my heart and went over to help push the boat into the water. Even if the old man has a bit of voodoo magic, his ability is always limited, and as long as I am on guard, he will not succeed.

The boat was launched, and Shanwa also packed some things from the shack, and the three of them got into the boat in turn, the old black man drove the boat in front, and Shanwa kept making eye contact with me in the back, and I signaled him to be quiet.

The waterways here are completely different from the big rivers, narrow but fast, and we swim against the current, and it takes a lot of skill to drive the boat. The old black man drove the boat, and without looking back, he babbled some words, and after walking for about three or four miles, the boat rowed high from the riverbed, and tossed back and forth a few times, and if he was not used to the boat, he might immediately fall into the water with the bumpy boat. But since I was sensible, I followed my grandfather to sail the river in the big river, and there was no chaos in the bumps, and I sat firmly on the boat. The old black man looked back, maybe a little surprised.

"Sit tight, the road ahead is uneven."

With the terrain, the speed of the boat began to increase, and it swayed in the winding river, and the mountain baby began to get nervous again, and reached out from behind and dragged me, I looked at him, although they did not speak to each other, but through his nervousness, I expected that the front might be very uneven.

"There is a water waist in front of you, twenty or thirty zhang long, sit well, but don't move." The old man rolled up his sleeves, and the water waist he was talking about was actually a tunnel that a river passed through when it passed through the mountain, and this kind of water waist was basically formed naturally, passing through the foot of the mountain, with a length of dozens of meters.

Just as he was thinking, the bow of the boat burst into a ball of fire for lighting, and as soon as the waterway turned, the boat rushed into the water. This waterfront is very long, seven or eight meters wide and six or seven meters high, and after rushing in, there is a black rumbling around it, only the fire on the bow of the ship flickering and dimming. Originally, this waterwaist was nothing, just a tunnel through the mountain, but the boat rowed more than ten meters into it, and I suddenly saw one jar after another hanging on the top of the stone wall on both sides of the waterwaist. The jar is an earthenware pot, and at first glance you can tell that it has been hanging here for many years.

I don't know if it was due to the change in terrain or some other reason, but after rushing into the water, the speed of the boat suddenly became very slow. I was on full alert, my hands clenched into fists, ready to deal with sudden changes at any time. At this time, an ethereal voice reached the ears in wisps. The voice seemed to be a woman singing, and I couldn't understand a word, but the singing was ancient and feminine, like the sound of the old record player before liberation.

"Who's singing?" I was suspicious that the old man was secretly playing some trick, so I deliberately asked him.

The old black man drove the boat, looked back at me, shook the water droplets on his head, and said, "Ghost." ”

"This ghost sings so well." I sneered, my vigilance had been raised to the limit.

"Shanwa, the waterway bends, help the guests." The old black man pulled out the boat penny and shouted to the mountain baby behind him.

This may be the secret signal issued by the old man Hei when he usually kills people and sells goods, Shanwa has no intention of harming me, as soon as the old man speaks, he will be stunned. In a blink of an eye, the hunched black old man's movements suddenly became swift and fierce, and the sharp head of the penny stabbed at me, I was always on guard, and I raised my hand to grab the penny and pull it, the old man couldn't withstand so much strength, and the whole person was pulled along the penny.

boom

I smashed it with my other hand, and the old black man was caught off guard, he didn't expect me to react so quickly, and the fist slammed into his chest. The old black man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell into the water like a kite with a broken string. I grabbed the boat and stood up, and watched the old black man into the water, intending to subdue him as soon as he showed up. But after the old man entered the water, he was silent, as if he had melted into the water, and such a man must have been very proficient in water when he walked the waterway all year round, and it was inconvenient for me to go into the water to catch him. After looking back and forth around a few times, the boat under his feet suddenly began to shake.

"It's going to be bad." Shanwa was worried, with an impatient face, looking back and forth at the clay pots hanging on both sides of the stone wall: "The water waist is haunted, and the boat is about to capsize!" Watch out! ”

"Is it the old black man's doing!" I asked, thinking that the old man was evil, but he was also a living person, and if he really played any tricks in this place, or led to something, it would not do him any good.

"I'm fine, he's wearing human skin clothes, and the ghost can't see him!"

The human skin clothes wrapped around the black old man's body and the human skin raft of the corpse fishers on the big river beach are the same thing, the yin qi is very dead, wrapping the living people, and the dirty things can't see them. As she spoke, the boat swaying from side to side turned over, and I couldn't hold it, and then fell into the water.

Click

As I fell into the water, I noticed that several of the clay pots hanging on both sides of the stone wall seemed to have been broken by something, but the fire on the bow of the ship was extinguished by the water, and the light was so dim that I could hardly see anything. I thought about climbing ashore first, but I was completely unfamiliar with the terrain here, and relied on the guidance of the mountain baby to climb up to the shore next to the water. But after only a few swims, I suddenly felt as if my face was covered with a fine veil, and my whole face suddenly itched.

"They're coming!" The mountain baby fluttered in the water and warned me.

swish

I couldn't see anything with my eyes, but I felt that the upper and lower parts of Zhou's body were wrapped in light veils floating in the water. However, as soon as the palm of his hand was flipped, he immediately reacted, it was not a light yarn at all, it was a clump of hair. Countless hairs are tangled together, like a complex net, and the person is wrapped in the hair, and the more he struggles, the tighter he wraps it.

In the haze, I saw that inside the strange clumps of long hair, pale faces flashed from time to time, and the whiteness made people's scalps tingle. While the body was wrapped, I don't know how many cold hands grabbed my arms, legs and feet, and dragged them to the bottom of the water with all my might. While tossing, he floated down the current towards the other end of the waist.

"Imp! Eat inside and out! At this time, the black old man who had been hiding in the water suddenly popped out of his head, viciously grabbed the mountain baby who was drifting with me, he shook the splash on his head, and laughed sneeringly: "Just such a little ability?" A northerner, he also came to Ma Yao Mountain to wander."

I've been waiting for him to show his head, the old black man surfaced, the qi and blood on my body suddenly rushed out, the yang energy rose, and there was a faint red light around the body, the essence of Dading was all the flesh and blood of King Yu back then, that was the most holy thing, the clump of hair wrapped around me shrank back, and no one dared to approach it again. I freed my hand, grabbed the old black man in the water, slapped him, and sneered: "This skill is enough for you to see?" ”

"This" The old black man was slapped and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he was stunned, looking at me in horror.

"Let's go!" Without saying a word, I took the old black man by my hand and swam to the other side of the water and carried him ashore. There was a forest next to the river, and I was going to go up and make a fire first, and while I baked my clothes, I asked the old man about something, but when the old man saw this forest, it was like seeing a ghost, and he refused to go up, and his legs kicked the stones by the river, and his body was twisted.

"I'm not going! I'm not going! He resisted desperately, but his strength was far from mine, and he was forced to pass, and the old black man's face was like ashes, and he shivered vigorously, looking at the forest, as if there was something terrible in it. In this way, I also felt that something was wrong in my heart, and turned my head to look at Shanwa.

"You can't go to that forest." Shanwa said: "Lin Zi will kill." ”

Ma Yao Mountain was the region of Jiuli a long time ago, and the water waist was the only waterway into the mountain, and the clay pots hung by the Jiuli people in the water waist were the things that guarded the water waist. The old man is very familiar with this place, and he has been leading people and robbing people and things all year round, and this waterway has been walked many times, and the forest next to the waterway has also passed many times.

About twenty days ago, four people arrived at Ma Yao Mountain, listening to their accents, the old man knew that he was from the north, the four people brought a lot of things, found the old man black, and asked him to guide the way, the old man felt that this was a big business, and he agreed to it after being busy, but after going on the road, he slowly found that these four people have kung fu and are very difficult to deal with.

It was this time that the old man was so scared of this forest that he didn't dare to get even half a step closer.