The wet girl paddled and pulled the stones on the shore with the belly of the snake, and walked to the edge of the canal step by step.

The air at this moment could easily be pierced by the slightest sound, and the sparse stones were moved by the maiden's tail to a narrow furrow.

She still slid to the water's edge with the tub, still sitting on the flat white stone, her head poking strangely out of the water, trying to find something.

She forgot for a moment, and found that there was nothing in the water except a large crescent moon, and there was no ripple from the leap of the merman or the clatter of the honey locust beans.

"There's nothing here!' Nothing!" she turned her head, her eyes facing away from the moonlight, black and hollow, like a saury.

"Just stare at it again, how can your own appearance appear so quickly? Your shadow is now dressing up in the mirror and tidying up before it comes out to see you. ”

So the wet girl stared at the water honestly, perhaps tired, so she stretched out her hands and stared at the shadow of the moon on the water.

At this moment, Yu Fan and his entourage took out a pair of tribulus terrestris nets and covered them on the wet girl, which they had originally prepared for secretly hunting flying fish swimming in the mulberry forest, in order to reconcile the taste.

This net is Lingzha's favorite, for fear of losing it, so he always carries it with him.

Before her shadow appeared, she was caught in the net, she struggled in the net like a spasmodic worm, and after a while she was cut open by the thistle planted on it, in fact, Lingzha couldn't think of why he had to invent such a cruel tool in the first place, and it was obviously gradually improved in order to increase the catch of flying fish.

After some struggle, the flesh of the mussel became extremely tender, and in a short time it turned into a puddle of water and flowed down the rock into the canal. There was only a red brocade robe and a wooden basin left in the net, and the two masks in the wooden basin were wet and sticking to the walls of the wooden basin.

"Brother Yu Fan, this monster looks like he has some skills, so he won't die like this. Lingqiao said.

"I don't know, maybe it's dead, maybe it's gone temporarily. In any case, we are vigilant. ”

At the end of the day, the moon in the canal disappeared, but the shadow of the honey locust tree appeared.

A shallow trace of quicksand began to overflow in the water, and after rising to the sky, it fell like rain, scraping Yu Fan's face, this quicksand was dry and did not feel wet.

Yu Fan felt weird, because the sand condensed like water as it swept across his face, dragging his hairs and adding some stickiness to his skin in the bleak cold night.

The sand rose, the water rose, and a serpentine behemoth leaped up from the canal, revealing the clear water quality all over its body.

Through her, you can see the faint and transparent opposite shore, and the monster is still standing up like a cobra.

The head is as big as a mill, the height is five feet, the eyes are cold, the ears are upright, and there are circles of water lines on the breasts, reflecting the moonlight and flashing a halo.

She has scaly streaks on her forehead and arms. At this moment, she took the sword off her tail and put it in the palm of her hand, and slammed into Yu Fan.

He shouted: "Milky boy, dare to deceive me! I will break your body into ten thousand pieces today! ”

Time flickered like a fire scythe in the wind chimes of the honey locust colliding.

When he came to his senses, the tall honey locust tree on the shore was gone, except for its shadow reflected in the water and wriggling like a python.

The body of the wet girl was constantly overflowing with flowing water, becoming bigger and bigger, and after a while, all the water in the canal was sucked into her body, and at this moment she was carrying a robe made of canal water, like a heavy snail, wet, and the sword in her hand was also sharp and flexible.

When the canal dried up, the moon in the water was also reflected on her belly, and the light emitted shone silver jade through the flowing water lines on her body, and the honey locust in her body still made a pleasant sound after being hit by the water patterns on her body.

At this moment, she is a hundred feet tall, Yu Fan and his party are only the size of ears of wheat in front of her, and the soft sword in her hand keeps waving, cutting people into two pieces at all times.

The bell of the fifth watch of the Long Tooth Palace rang loudly.

The first sound filled the mountains in an instant, roaring like a mountain tiger, and in an instant, you could feel the trembling of all things rushing towards people's hearts.

After Yu Fan heard this sound, the blood in his body surged like a hungry worm. Presumably, Lingqiao and Lingzha are too.

The second sound was like a locust pouring into the night, and in an instant it gnawed away the remaining tranquility of the night.

This sound was like boiling water spilling on the body of a small worm surging in the blood, and in an instant, the blood was felt to stagnate and evaporate in an instant. The third sound ran like a cunning rabbit, and disappeared before it could touch the truth.

There were three rings in total, and I had slept deeply the night before, and I had not heard the bell ring.

The maiden was shocked when she heard these three sounds, she twisted her neck to look left and right, and then looked at the night, but ignored Yu Fan and the others who were low below.

It seems that she didn't care about them in her heart, but just treated them as bugs.

A stream of fire rushed by, and some words began to stick out on her tongue that Yu Fan felt alive, and after a few words, her body began to volatile fire, each fluorescent silver and translucent, as if she could see something transparent in the shape of a droplet.

These fires were like summer showers, and it didn't take long for them to rise to the sky, and finally disappear into the sky like thousands of dandelions stacked on top of each other along the flowing fire.

At this moment, the shadows of the moon and the honey locust tree have disappeared, and there are only some densely stacked stones in the dry canal, and the mermaids in the canal have also disappeared, probably turning into fire and disappearing into the sky.

"Is this the end? I thought we were going to fight. Lingzha walked to the rock, picked up the thistle nets, stacked them together, and hid them in his arms. His expression was indifferent, as if he had seen so many strange things as a matter of course.

Some bamboo shoots were lifted from the dense stones in the canal, and their bamboo shoots were turned over and wrapped in bamboo shoots, about half an arm thick, and in a few moments, they clutched their heads and pushed up a foot high.

The red skin cracked and pecked like a flock of ducks, and the tips of the bamboo shoots began to reveal open flames, and the flames were so red that they fluttered in the air.

The fizzling sound of the fire-lit air felt like a thousand spitting letters, as if they were about to prey. The bamboos began to twist their bodies in a spiral, shedding the red bamboo shoots on their bodies, and stretched out into the air against the fireworks, these bamboo branches and veins intersected, connected to each other, and the open flames on the tips of the bamboos were also connected together, looking like reeds floating in the cold wind from a distance.

The leaves of the bamboo forest were as bright as crystal, stirred by the cold air, and made a sound like wind chimes, which was exactly the same as the sound of the previous soaphorns colliding with each other. There are mottled tears on the bamboo joints, which are as red as agate, and the jade-colored bamboo joints are lined with more noble atmosphere.

There is a path between the opening and closing of the bamboo forest, there is a well next to the path, Yu Fan and others walked to the well and heard the unclear song of the merman, the song is still sad, and not long after the well came the sound of scolding, the sound of heavy objects falling into the water, and the dull wind chimes, and the bamboo leaves collided and made a contrast.