I was grabbed by the shoulders by a pair of big hands and flew away from the bank of the Jing River and landed in the low bushes.

By the time I stood still and turned to see who was helping me, the person who looked back was gone.

The fog was still very thick, and it was hard to see the situation around me.

Helplessly, I cast a spell to rain heavily, trying to use the heavy rain to disperse the fog, it rained for a while, as if it had no effect, the rain fell in the fog, and the banks of the Jing River in the distance still killed one after another.

It seemed that only by waiting for the sun to rise in the east could I slowly dispel the thick fog, so I stopped the rain and walked towards the camp where the Yaksha rested.

When they came to the Yaksha camp, the Yaksha stayed in the seal and fell asleep.

I made my rounds to see that the Yaksha and Najib's coffins were all right, and then I fell asleep in a clearing.

The next day, when the sun rose and let out a thousand rays of light, the fog gradually dissipated.

When I woke up, I saw that the marshland by the Jing River had turned into an ocean, with many dead fish and rotten shrimp floating on the river, and a smell of bloody rot wafting on the water.

Where the water is shallow, the ground is glowing with the cold light of swords, forks, and halberds, and the armor and armor worn by the soldiers are scattered on the surface of the water, flowing along the current.

A bleak scene.

It seems that there was indeed a huge battle in the fog last night.

The yakshatras behind me looked at the situation on the banks of the Jing River in amazement, a little surprised.

I looked at these yakshas, I didn't have any actual combat experience in the deep sea, so I decided to quit the Jinghe estuary and find a place where I could temporarily settle down to observe the Jinghe River first, just in case.

There's something strange here.

I thought I would order the Yakshas, who had set up camp in a dense forest ten miles back, and the Yakshas, who packed up their things and pulled up Najib's coffin and were about to leave.

At this time, I saw a small boat floating in the distance, and the family of three was still sitting on the boat, the man was paddling, and the little boy and the woman were holding a net in each hand and the dead fish and shrimp were in the net, and the dead fish and shrimp in the boat were already piled up like a hill.

I plucked a reed leaf beside me and turned it into a flat boat and went up to meet it.

When the people in the boat saw me drifting towards them, they stopped rowing, and sat on the boat and waited quietly for me.

I came to the bow of the boat, bowed my hand and asked, "Dare to ask you, there was a heavy fog here last night, and I heard the sound of fighting in the fog, but the fog was too thick to see the situation in the fog. ”

The black-faced man in the boat looked at me and said, "This is the Jing River, originally this is a peach orchard in the world, with a hundred miles of peach blossoms, mulberry gardens into forests, and fertile soil and rice into warehouses."

The water of the Jing River nourishes the human beings and creatures here, and the wind and rain here used to be smooth and peaceful.

The dragon king who originally managed this place, Feng Min, was a benevolent king, but then he died suddenly for some reason, and it was rumored that he was in the cruel black catfish spirit Naji.

Since Najib's accession to the throne, he has plagued the living beings here, looted the wealth and treasures of the people and creatures here, and made the people and creatures here pay him tribute to the beautiful young son, so that he can fill the harem and provide food for the young son.

Here, human beings and living beings were oppressed and mutilated by him, and they had no way to live, so they had to leave their homes and be displaced.

The paradise here was plagued by him and turned into the barren quagmire it is now.

As the creatures of the Jing River became scarce and scattered, he set his sights on the Ling River, which was adjacent to the Jing River.

The land of Linghe is fertile and rich in materials, where human beings live and work in peace and contentment, where all living beings live and live in peace, and where the country is rich and the people are prosperous.

Jinghe Najib saw that Linghe was so rich, he was salivating, and his heart was bad.

On the pretext that the human beings of Jinghe were often taken away by Linghe, the people who were plagued by Jinghe were miserable, so he sent troops to Linghe to provoke war and wanted to swallow Linghe.

Tongchuan, the leader of the Linghe River, resisted, and a cruel battle took place between the two rivers, in which the Jinghe Linghe Aquatic Tribesmen would be killed and wounded countless times, and finally the Linghe soldiers would push the Jinghe soldiers back to the Jinghe estuary.

Here the Jinghe soldiers poured out of the nest and fought with the Linghe soldiers, and the Linghe soldiers buried countless souls here, so that there would be two armies fighting here every night in the middle of the night.

Jinghe Linghe then became a feud, and every night the two sides of Jinghe Linghe here will also send new soldiers to participate in the battle of unjust souls.

The corpses of the new fish and shrimp soldiers can be seen every morning.

Due to the frequent battles here, the corpses of the dead fish and shrimp soldiers were left unattended, and the stench of the rotting corpses of the fish and shrimp here was stinking.

Helpless, I had no choice but to take my son and Neiko to clean up the fish and shrimp carcasses here, hoping that one day the Jinghe and Linghe rivers can calm the war, put aside grievances, and return the beautiful home here as before. ”

"I wonder where you belong to?" I asked the blackface.

"I am the cousin of Tongchuan, the leader of Linghe, Su, this is my son Zihe, and this is my son Lingling. "Sue, the black-faced man, introduced his son and wife to me.

The little boy looked at me with big black eyes while fishing for fish in the water, revealing a clever appearance.

The woman, Ling Ling, covered her mouth with her hand and coughed lightly and smiled at me.

"What kind of illness does it seem like is there for his wife?" I asked Zisu as I looked at Ling Ling's flushed face.

Zisu nodded: "Since the battle of Jinghe Linghe, my wife has had this strange disease, and she has seen many famous doctors who have not treated it well, I don't know why." ”

"Many of my people in Linghe have also suffered from this strange disease. The little boy said to me.

"I wonder why the girl is here with so many soldiers?" asked Su, the black-faced man.

"I am a messenger sent by the Biyun Sea Shark Palace, and when Najib, the leader of the Jing River, visited the Shark Silk Palace Lord on his ascension to the position of the head of the Water Tribe, Naji challenged the Palace Master of the Shark Silk Palace and accidentally died.

I'm here to send his coffin back to Jinghe and take over Jinghe for the time being. I said to the black-faced man Su.

Zi Su Lingling's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this: "It seems that the Jinghe Linghe War is over." ”

"May I ask Your Excellency to follow your name, there was news earlier that the Shark Silk Palace would send an envoy to take over the Jinghe, I saw your group arrive yesterday and have been puzzled, and now the doubts in my heart have finally been solved. The smile on Zisu's face suddenly brightened up, making the gloomy river seem to have a light.

"My name is Shuoyue, you don't have to be polite, you can call me Shuoyue in the future. I said to Zisu.

"In that case, you can go back to Linghe with me first, now that Jinghe is in turmoil, it may not be easy to take over Jinghe, and your line of Yaksha doesn't seem to be good at actual combat, so settle down in Linghe first and then think about it in the long run. Zisu said to me.

"Thank you Brother Zisu for your kindness, but I must first send Naji, the leader of Jinghe, back to Jinghe, so that he can be buried in the ground as soon as possible, the dead are great, and he can't be allowed to wander outside for too long. I said to Zisu.

Zisu nodded: "Since that's the case, then I won't bother much, I have a jade wall here, if you want to enter my Linghe, just show this jade, and I will welcome you into the Linghe realm."

I hope that your arrival will calm the war between Jinghe and Linghe, eliminate hatred, and make the people's livelihood of the two rivers peaceful and prosperous again. ”

After Zisu finished speaking, he handed me a piece of jade wall, said goodbye to each other, and Zisu rowed away with his wife and son.