The aquatic weed was pulled out, but some of it still remained in Han Ying's throat.

Lin Guihao immediately reached out to pull it, and the aquatic plant seemed to be alive, and quickly wrapped around Lin Guiyao's arm, Lin Guiyao immediately took out a charm and was about to paste it on the aquatic weed, but the aquatic grass turned around and went in the direction of Han Ying again.

The aquatic plants were very close to Han Ying's heart, and the soft aquatic plants seemed to turn into a hard blade in an instant at this moment, stabbing straight at Han Ying's heart.

Jiezhen reacted quickly and took out the dagger, and the dagger burst through the air, cutting off the water weed.

The aquatic plants fell on Han Ying's body softly, except for Zhen, who thought that the crisis had passed, but saw that the two aquatic plants suddenly moved again, and climbed up to Han Ying's body to his face.

One blocked Han Ying's nose, and the other blocked Han Ying's mouth, and he wanted to suffocate Han Ying to death.

The aquatic plants fit Han Ying's body too well, and if you want to use a dagger to cut it off, I'm afraid it will hurt Han Ying.

In addition to standing aside, not daring to move, Lin Guihao dipped some cinnabar on his hands, and pulled off the aquatic weeds.

When the slippery aquatic grass touched the cinnabar, it was like a snake being pinched by seven inches, and after struggling for a while, it fell softly.

Lin Guihao's hand was forced, and the aquatic plants were instantly painted with stars and scattered in the air.

On the hospital bed, Han Ying finally resumed normal breathing, and the entire ward seemed to be calm again.

However, the tranquility of this moment is the beginning of this long night.

The wet footprints on the ground suddenly began to move again, and they walked to the hospital bed step by step.

Although I couldn't see a human figure, I could still tell the direction by relying on the footprints on the ground.

Lin Guiyao swung out a sword fiercely, but it only touched the air, but the footprints on the ground stopped, and at this time, it was only half a meter away from Han Ying.

Although the footsteps had stopped, Lin Guihao still didn't dare to relax in the slightest, his eyes were still staring at the direction of the footprints, but in the next moment, there was a sticky sound in his ears again. Greasy footsteps.

But the footprints on the ground did not move.

"Upper!" In addition to shouting, Lin Guihao looked up and saw a pair of wet footprints on the ceiling above his head, which was above Han Ying's hospital bed.

"Tick", water dripped from the footprints of the water, and landed on Han Ying's eyelashes, Han Ying's eyebrows trembled slightly, and she still didn't wake up.

Suddenly, the water droplets turned crimson, and the color like blood made Zhen Zhen and Lin Guihao frightened.

When I looked up, the wet footprints on the top of my head suddenly turned into bloody footprints.

All of a sudden, a large number of bloody footprints and handprints appeared on the walls, ceilings, and floors around the walls, ceilings, and floors, as if someone was crawling around on all fours.

The blood droplets on Han Ying's face also suddenly moved, and the water snake climbed up on Han Ying's face.

It took a lot of effort for Zhen and Lin Guiyao to solve these invisible things, but there was still a steady stream of strange things happening.

It wasn't until the sunlight filtered through the windows that the evil spirits finally disappeared.

In addition to Zhen and Lin Guihao, they finally got a chance to breathe.

Sitting on the chair, except for Zhen, he gasped for breath, and his eyes fell on Han Ying on the bed deeply, "That evil target seems to be Han Ying?"

There were four people in the whole room, and there were two who were also lying on the hospital bed and helpless, but the evil was like he couldn't see anyone else at all, and all the attacks were aimed at Han Ying.

If this evil is the flood that Han Ying dealt with before, then he shouldn't be so stubbornly chased here, and he had to put Han Ying to death.

Except for Zhen's dark eyes, just as he was thinking about it, Lingze's voice sounded in his ears, "If you want to hurt Han Ying, it may not be a water ghost."

Except for Zhen and Lin Guihao, they turned their heads to look over at the same time and found that Ling Ze didn't know when he woke up.

After all, Ling Ze is a descendant of the immortal family, and his physical strength is much better than that of ordinary people, after a night of recuperation, his face has improved a lot, sitting on the bed, his eyes fell on Han Ying's body, his thin lips pursed lightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"You just said you weren't a water ghost?" Lin Guiyao asked, Ling Ze turned his head to look over and nodded.

"Actually, Han Ying is not a descendant of the rat fairy, he was picked up by his aunt, and when he picked it up, he was already in a complete state, probably suffering from some kind of change."

He never told Han Ying about this, and even the name Han Ying was taken from the snowflakes that fell from the sky on the day he picked it up, not when he was born.

Jiezhen: "You mean that Han Ying may not have met a water ghost, but someone who caused him to lose his soul back then?"

No wonder, the Rat Immortal Temple is isolated from the world, and it is rare that the present world is also to help people, and it is said that it will not make enemies with others.

But when she knew that something had happened to Han Ying, Aunt Rat's first reaction was that the wicked were seeking revenge.

Now that I think about it, that's why.

"It's just that if someone really comes to seek revenge, I'm afraid that the flooded village is not quite right."

After all, that is the source of the whole thing, and even the evil in the hospital now is probably caused by that.

After a little discussion, they decided to explore the flooded village first.

As for Han Ying's side, except for Zhen and Lin Guihao, they joined hands and set up a large array in the ward, which could at least ensure Han Ying's safety in a short time.

It's just that we have to rush back as soon as possible.

The flood caused quite a lot of trouble, and after a casual inquiry, I found the whereabouts of the village.

The village is in a relatively remote place, and the car can't get there, so you can only walk.

Walking through the narrow path, on both sides are abandoned fields, withered yellow grass mustard is scattered on the ground, and the scarecrows in the fields are also broken, and the dead grass seems to have been pecked by something, scattered in pieces.

If it weren't for the thick smoke from the chimney of the distant house, everyone would have doubted that this place was really inhabited.

From a distance, in the sky above the village, in addition to the smoke of the cooking, there was also a thick dead air spreading.

There was a rotten smell in the air, and even after a hundred meters of separation, the smell was still strong.

Before entering the village, the first thing I saw was a lake, which was fenced off with iron nets.

I think this is the flooded lake.

The three of them were close to the lake, and although they were surrounded by iron nets, the iron nets were already dilapidated, and in one place the iron nets were even crooked to the ground, and from this place, the three of them easily crossed over and came to the lake. z.br>

As soon as I got closer, I smelled a foul smell, like snail noodles, stinky tofu and durian steamed together for three days and three nights, and I could vaguely smell the smell of rotting.

"What does this smell like, it stinks, too." Except for Zhen, he couldn't help but cover his nose, his brows furrowed as if he could trap flies.

The needle of the compass in Lin Guihao's hand rotated rapidly, but in fact, even without a compass, Lin Guihao could see that above the surface of the lake, there were countless lonely souls and wild ghosts floating.

They seemed to be stranded on a lake, wandering aimlessly.