No matter how hard you try to look at it, you can't see the reality, and the soaphorns on it collide with each other in the wind, making a pleasant sound like wind chimes.

Occasionally, a few saponinari beans would fall from the tree and fall into the ditch with a clatter.

There are mermaids jumping in the water, reflecting the moonlight, and their bodies are red, just like the legend, they have a humanoid upper body, a fish-shaped lower body, and a fish fin on their back, which is as open as a blade.

When one of them jumped, he clearly slipped the saponaria in half with a blow from the fin on his back. The scales below the neck are about the size of a fingernail, and they glow red with the twisted muscles on the back.

Each of their jumps adds a lot of momentum to the faint moonlight. Because of their swift swimming, it was impossible to further observe their physical signs, and just as Yu Fan looked at them in amazement, a beautiful mermaid sat on the dark garden in the canal, flicking the water with his tail, her breasts bulging, and her waist and fat buttocks.

She twisted her body, a webbed hand resting behind her head, staring blankly at the crescent moon in the sky, the scales on her arms flashing, her hand stroking her long black hair, and the moonlight was buried in her long hair, and if she didn't look closely, she didn't know if she was wearing hair or moonlight on her head.

She hummed a song, and the song told a language that everyone couldn't understand, probably the exclusive language of the merman, but Yu Fan was stunned to hear a sense of resentment.

The merman was about two meters long, and after singing for a while, several soaphorns smashed at her like arrows, each of which smashed impartially on her back and head, and then there was a hoarse cry from an unknown place: "Damn beast, I can't get rid of you after driving it many times, I have to catch you and stew." ”

As soon as the voice fell, the merman threw himself into the ditch with a thud full of grievances, and then a soft ladder fell from the honey locust tree, and there was a rickety woman wearing a loose robe down the ladder, because she was short in stature, every time she had to take a step after the clothes that were swinging on the ladder, I don't know how long it took, she finally came down, and there was a huge wooden basin in her arms, and when the last ladder was left, she simply threw the wooden basin on the bank full of stones, and some of the stones were squeezed by the wooden basin and then smashed into the ditch.

"These brutes, if you catch them, you have to stew them. She squirmed to herself again as she squirmed her lips that had been cut by the years, and then she lifted the skirt underneath, spread her legs, bowed slightly, and picked up the tub, which was weighty from the wrinkles on her face as she strained it.

Astonishingly, she walked to the shore, took out only a handful of honey locusts from her coat pocket and threw them on the flat white stones on the shore, and then took out a thin white mask from the wooden basin, tossed it in the water, rubbed it, washed it, and put it in a wooden basin.

Then she took out a red mask, and washed it in the same way, and after washing it, she stood up, her legs straightened, and her arms raised to stretch her body.

When she stretched her short body to the maximum like a bean worm, a soap came down from the corner and hit her head impartially, and another fell down and hit her back impartially.

She raised her drooping head suddenly, stared at the acacia tree and scolded, "Beast, I'll cook you sooner or later!" After scolding, she shook her head helplessly, picked up the wooden basin and was about to leave.

Her face was so furrowed that it took almost every effort to lift her drooping eyelids, her nose was sunk in her face, and she was no longer visible without looking closely, her lips were dry and cracked, and she kept squirming as if she were chewing something.

But she swears much more than she walks, and it seems that there are still a few years left.

Her hair was sparse and wet, like a chicken that had not yet shed its feathers, but she didn't care about it, and deliberately exposed the hairless scalp on the top of her head, which was shiny and bald against the background of the moonlight.

Maybe she scolded unsatisfactorily, and scolded the water lines caused by the honey locusts that bounced into the water, and after scolding for a while, the water in the canal began to bubble and boil, and Yu Fan and his party hid in the mulberry forest on the opposite bank, and did not feel warm. After a while, two water columns stretched out from the canal to build arches on both sides of the canal, and many water wires were interspersed between the two water columns, and a floating water bridge appeared in the air in a short time.

"It's all here, why don't you come here quickly?" the old woman held the wooden basin in her arms and looked at it, her eyelids seemed to hang on her protruding eyebrows, and her eyes showed a cold light.

Yu Fan's heart trembled, his legs were involuntarily pumped forward by the old woman's scolding, and Lingzha and Lingqiao also took a step forward as if they were being controlled. They walked side by side, holding hands and stepping across the water bridge.

After walking over, the group regained consciousness, but the old woman was already standing in front of them with her neck stretched and staring, about a foot away. Before they could react, the old woman's body was stiff and motionless, but her neck was turning flexibly.

"What are you all about, you've been hiding in the shadows, and believe it or not, I've stewed you!"

When Yu Fan and his party completely reacted, the old woman showed her long tail, her cheekbones protruded, her forehead tilted back, and her ears opened from her sideburns like a plow.

When the head became larger, the folds on the face were gone, and the dirt remaining in the wrinkles still showed traces, crisscrossing the slippery face one by one, and there were fine scales on the forehead, and the scales disappeared when they extended to the bottom of the eyebrows.

Her long tongue was rummaging in her dry mouth, and her hair had grown a lot, thick and dense, shaking her body with her bare breasts like a dancing girl.

Her forepaws are gray and elongated, with a mass of muscle at the humerus, a ring of white scales on her arms, and webbed claws.

The teeth are sharp, the long tongue is protruding, about a foot long, and the tail has spots, like the tentacles of an octopus.

Although he was wearing a long robe, his body was standing like a cobra, about two meters high, such a close distance made Yu Fan and his gang shocked, and took two steps back, but when they wanted to escape, they found that the water bridge behind them disappeared, and the canal water was not alarmed.

She had a sharp blade hooked in her tail, and liquid was dripping down the blade, and the sword flashed over her head and swept towards Yu Fan and the others before reaching the back of the tail.

Looking at her figure, posture and demeanor, presumably this is the legendary Wet Girl Ying Demon, according to legend, this monster lives by the water, often washes clothes, and it is also said that she likes to pick people's hearts down, put them in the water to scrape a few times and wash them with honey locusts, the hearts of bad people are washed more turbid, and the hearts of good people are washed after a broken vein, and then this Wet Girl sucks the blood dry like sucking broken tomatoes. However, now this wet girl only carries a wooden basin to wash two masks, and it seems that there is a difference between the legend and the specific seeing.

"You're a wet girl, it's not the same as the legend. Yu Fan regained his composure, looked at the monster for a while, and then spoke.

Evidently his words attracted her like a straw in front of a horse's head, her eyes popping out as if they were about to fall to the ground by accident, her triangular teeth rubbing against her long tongue like a millstone.

"What kind of legendary me is!" she said as she suddenly walked around Yu Fan's back.

"The legendary you are immortal and elegant, and your body is extraordinary, but today you see ......"

"How about seeing it today!" the wet girl walked around Yu Fan again. The sword on the hook of the tail churned like a willow leaf.

"Just look in the mirror yourself. ”

"What is a mirror! Give me the mirror!" After saying that, the maiden went around to Yu Fan again, grabbed his shirt and said. Seeing this, Ling Qiao wanted to jump into action, but was stopped by Yu Fan.

"That's it, you can see for yourself. After speaking, Yu Fan pointed to the long canal in front of him and said.