Chapter 11: The Road Meets a Water Ghost

Looking through this thin layer of clothing, I vaguely saw a figure that seemed to be absent.

There was the sound of rustling and undressing.

I listened to it for a while, and my blood boiled.

Helplessly, she turned around, and in order to avoid embarrassment, she chatted with each other.

"I heard those monsters call you Yuen Long just now, is that your name?"

The big devil didn't make a sound, and he only acquiesced.

She smiled: "Then can I call you Yuan Shaoxia?"

The man said coldly: "Whatever." ”

Then there was no sound.

Wan Huan turned his head, only to find that the black shadow just now had disappeared.

Duan Huan ripped off the clothes on his head, and then raised his eyes to look, only to see that the lawn just now was empty, and there was still half a figure there.

And under the moonlight, in the lake, there is a faint human head.

Beautiful man bathes.

This big devil loves cleanliness so much, he should wash it for a while.

Huanhuan realized that there was no one to guard her now, so she hurriedly used her hands to break the shackles on her feet, who knew that the shackles were getting tighter and tighter.

She had blood on her ankles.

Huan gritted his teeth, and he couldn't shake the strength of milk.

She then tried to split the shackles with her mana.

I didn't know that I was humming in place for a long time, and there was not even the slightest crack in the shackles.

Whenever you are discouraged, is this really a thousand years of ice?

How could she, a little hundred-year-old vixen, split the ice of a thousand years?

No wonder he was so relieved to leave himself here alone.

Willing to admit defeat.

She ran around the trunk several times, but as soon as she ran a distance of 100 meters, the chain dragged her back as if it had a sense.

He was annoyed, and scolded this damn stinky Taoist priest in his heart.

Stinky Taoist, you wait for me, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. Wait until one day you fall into my hands, see how I clean you up!

Under this movement, he was so tired that he was covered in sweat.

In addition, the blood of those monsters splashed on his body, mixed with the smell of sweat, and he was almost vomited by himself.

Huanhuan has always loved cleanliness, and when she used to be in Qingqiu, she had to bathe and burn incense every day, and Sister A often laughed at her for being an ugly person.

Seeing that person swimming farther and farther, I don't think I will find myself, right?

She slowly took off her coat and looked at the figure with a pair of eyes wary, and then left only a shirt and underwear.

The distance of 100 meters was just enough for her to walk to the river.

On summer nights, the lake was cold and ankle-deep.

She took a few steps forward, surrounded by the river, and a refreshing coolness rushed into her heart.

Huan couldn't help but shudder.

She took a few more steps forward and walked to the middle of the river.

She glanced at the Great Demon King from a distance, and then heard a "plop" sound, and she dived into the water.

Enjoy as much freedom as a fish leaping into water. The cold water of the river allowed her to sweep away the gloom of the past few days.

It's just that every time she swam a little farther away, the cold shackles on her feet began to show and pull her back.

Huanhuan can only be moved within a distance of 100 meters.

I don't dare to make a mistake, and the big demon king's temperament is uncertain.

Huan was only afraid that he would stay for a long time, and he would make him angry in vain, and he didn't know what way he would come up with to torture himself.

She simply washed away the smell of blood from her body.

After a rough wash, he estimated that the time was almost up, and then walked ashore.

Wan Huan's head surfaced, and he looked around but didn't see the figure of the Taoist priest. I guess he's still diving underwater.

As I swam ashore, I felt a weight on my ankle as soon as one foot hit the ground.

Then a powerful attack followed.

Huan screamed, and before the whole person had time to react, he was dragged down fiercely.

Grunt and choked on a few mouthfuls of icy river water.

A fierce man turned around, but saw a water ghost in the gloomy river.

The water ghost looked very hideous and terrifying, and his eyes were blood-red, as if he was about to squirt out. His hands were slender and dry, clammy and cold, slimy, and only made people's stomachs churn.

"It's actually a fox who has only practiced for a hundred years, make up, make up!"

Huan was horrified, maybe his movement just now was too big, and he woke up the water ghost under the river.

Sister once said that the water ghosts in this mountain and lake are the most terrifying. Because these monsters are extremely hungry, once they bite their target, they will bite and never let go.

She was terrified, and while kicking the water ghost frantically, she screamed loudly: "Don't eat me, I'm not delicious! I haven't taken a shower in a few days." ”

The water ghost was so hungry that his long nails dug into her flesh, grabbing her legs and dragging her deeper into the river.

He threw himself on the water, constantly screaming for help.

The water ghost sneered twice, and his voice was sharp and terrifying: "This radius is full of monsters. The more you scream, the more youkai will come to eat you. ”

The water ghost bared his fangs.

bit down the neck of the dean.

Huan only felt that something was gushing out of his neck in an instant.

Her body suddenly became cold.

It should not be done every day, and the earth is not spiritual, so you can only rely on yourself.

I saw her twist a decision, gather the water into a sword, and then slash at the water ghost.

She screamed while frantically slashing at the water ghost.

The water ghost was stabbed a few times, but he still bit her and didn't let go.

Wan Huan was scared and panicked, only to feel that the blood all over his body was about to be drained by him.

In a panic, she shouted, "Yuen Long! If you don't show up again, your mount will be eaten!"

But at this critical time, the Great Demon King didn't know where to swim, and he couldn't hear anyone respond for a long time.

I thought to myself, could it be that the minister was hooked by a good-looking water ghost under whom?

Wan Huan was bitten several times by the water ghost, all on the arteries. Blood poured out, staining half of the river.

Huan only felt that her body was getting colder and colder, and she was getting weaker and weaker, and her cries for help gradually became smaller. She felt her body get heavier and sink to the bottom of the river.

The moon is so big tonight.

It turned out that looking at the moon through the water was actually such a beautiful view.

I might be going to die here in a foreign country.

In a daze, the consciousness of joy began to dissipate.

Her body kept sinking.

It was pitch black under the river, and it was like falling into hell in a trance. In an instant, the shackles on her feet began to glow, dragging her hard to prevent her from sinking.

The water ghost sighed and asked curiously, "What is this?"

He said happily: "Turtle, haven't you seen anything good, right? You wait for my aunt, this is my signal flare, do you believe that there will be a big demon king to save me soon?"

"It's so hard to die!"