Brother, this showman

"Your son has lost his soul, and he must find his lost soul as soon as possible, otherwise..."

Song Jihua withdrew his hand, stood up slowly, lowered his head to smooth out the wrinkles on his clothes, met Li Yana's expectant gaze, and said in moderation.

Li Ya closed his eyes and took a step back involuntarily. There was not much surprise on his face. Instead, he had a feeling of expectation, but he beat the table at hand unwillingly.

"I knew it, I knew it!" Li Ya patted his thigh angrily, his gray beard trembled, "It's a crime, it's all a crime! But why can't I hide it!"

"City Master, what's so weird about Yuheng Lake?" Ye Wenqing saw that it was a good time to speak, so he put down the teacup in his hand and asked in puzzlement.

"Master." Mrs. Li held Li Ya's hand uneasily, shaking her head with fear on her face, "I can't say it, there will be a disaster!"

Li Ya patted the back of her hand reassuringly, then looked at Li Wanji on the bed, and sighed: "Wanji is already like this, and he still hasn't let us go after 14 years. What are you afraid of?"

Li Ya leaned back on the chair, his eyes were tired, and he fell into memories: "Yuheng Lake is located in Wangwang Village on the outskirts of the city. Therefore, enjoying the scenery in the spring is a good place to be praised by everyone. But then, for some reason, there will be incidents of drowning in Yuheng Lake every once in a while. Even if the drowning person is rescued on the spot, it is dementia If you don’t speak a word, you will die in a few days. It is said that the water ghost is killing you, and no one dares to go to Yuheng Lake after a long time.”

"14 years ago, I went back to my hometown with my family to worship the ancestors. Unexpectedly, I didn't fall down by the Yuheng Lake. Thanks to Ye Gongzi's help, my son was able to save his life. There was nothing unusual at that time. I thought it was over like this. Thinking that it is still fate!"

Li Ya wiped away tears as he spoke, suppressing his sobs deliberately, his whole body trembling from time to time.

Ye Wenqing rested his chin in his hand, and tapped his slender fingers on the armrest one after another.

Generally, water ghosts would only come out to make troubles on the day of his memorial day, and pull the dead ghost to go down to be his companion, and die on the spot, never leaving anyone alive.

How can it be like what Li Ya said, anyone who is chosen by the water ghost will lose his soul even if he escapes. This is no ordinary water ghost.

Seeing it with your own eyes is better than hearing it from others.

Knowing Ye Wenqing's thoughts, Li Ya refused to let people go to Yuheng Lake, for fear that he would never return, and in turn comforted him, saying that it was his son's fate.

Ye Wenqing couldn't say directly that he went to Yuheng Lake not just to retrieve Li Wanji's lost soul, but Li Ya's good intentions couldn't be let down like this.

After thinking about it, Ye Wenqing once again used the lady he hadn't seen since waking up as an excuse.Hearing the mixed truth and falsehood, Li Ya was taken aback for a while, and Mrs. Li burst into tears again after she finally stopped.

"City Master, I really can't do anything about it."

In the end, Ye Wenqing sighed distressedly: "If I don't find my wife, I won't be able to sleep. I tried to use Lingdie to find him, but Lingdie told me that he was in Yuheng Lake. It's good to try my luck." .”

It's normal for a lady to go and look for her when she disappears. Even if Li Ya is worried, she can only let people go. After all, she would rather demolish ten temples than ruin a marriage.

"Then Mr. Ye, you have to be careful, don't get too close to the lake." Li Ya persuaded earnestly.

Li Yana was sincerely worried about warming Ye Wenqing's heart, and cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for the reminder, the city lord, I will keep it in mind when I make up my mind."

Ye Wenqing and Song Jihua left the city lord's mansion, Yujian rushed to Wangwang Village, and saw the vast blue waves, opening their watery eyes like a quiet girl, admiring the small square of the world they saw, filled with Blue sky and white clouds, majestic green mountains.

The stones erected on the shore are exactly the same as Wang Shuqin's.

There are traces of burning incense candles around the stone, and the incense paper pressed under the stone has faded from its previous color and is pale, blowing up with the wind from time to time.

The common people have a common habit, that is, whenever something goes wrong, they burn incense and kowtow, praying in various ways.

But they don't know that this incense is a great weapon for water ghosts to practice, making it easier to transform into a fairy body.

The thick incense ash of several colors on the ground, as well as the incense sticks everywhere, clearly reflected how much the people of Tianji City were afraid of this water ghost.

"There are so many incense sticks, and after so many years, this water ghost must have already cultivated to become an uncle." Song Jihua glanced at the traces of incense candles on the ground, and looked at the lake surface worriedly.

Uncle Changsheng is the fairy body transformed by the water ghost after training. It is said that he looks very ugly.Blue face with fangs, eyes with only the whites of the eyes protruding like the eyes of a goldfish, a neck so long that it can reach the head to the instep, and the mouth can never be closed.

Uncle Changsheng can be regarded as a half ghost fairy, responsible for governing the waters where he is located, and benefiting passing ships.

But the world has almost never heard of Changsheng Bode's Taoism, because they can't control their mouths, and they have a lot of bad deeds.

Uncle Changsheng is gluttonous by nature, he only pursues the desire of food and drink, and he is no longer satisfied with offering sacrifices to Rilah to go into the water for dead ghosts. Hook his soul.

Ye Wenqing's expression was dignified, Changshengbo was much more difficult to deal with than water.

Suddenly, circles of ripples appeared on the surface of the lake, bubbling like boiling water.

Out!

The eyes of the two changed suddenly, they looked at each other, quickly threw a spell, and dodged to hide behind the stone.

I saw the water surface was split by two light blades, and countless water jets rose from the ground, with angry roars, as if they were going straight to the sky and competing with the sky.

The waves are turbulent, overwhelming mountains and seas, setting off layers of huge waves, like a poisonous snake spitting out letters, eating and swallowing the willow trees on the shore together.

"Fuck! I saw a ghost! Help, help!"

The terrified shouts were mixed with the noisy waves, looming, and finally swallowed by the waves.

"Help! Help! Ugh!"

Ye Wenqing, who was hiding behind the rock, finally heard the sound clearly, squinted his eyes and searched for the shore washed by the huge waves, there was a faint figure waving.

And less than two feet away from the figure, there was a black figure moving towards him rapidly.

After the man finished speaking, he was hit by a huge wave again, and fell into the water again. Ye Wenqing finally saw the man's appearance clearly, and had to sigh, "Where does life never meet again."

It turned out to be yellow teeth again!

Ye Wenqing turned around and said to Song Jihua, "Uncle Changsheng is out, you cover me, and I'll save Huangya."

Song Jihua swallowed nervously, nodded and said, "Okay!"

Ye Wenqing flew forward, and at the same time, Song Jihua threw the saber in his hand, holding the formula in his hand, and stared intently at the black shadow that was getting closer and closer.

When Huang Ya saw Ye Wenqing, he was even more excited than seeing his own parents. He swam towards him with his arms flapping, and shouted, "Young master, save me, save me!"

It's just that the black figure behind him suddenly accelerated, stretching out a turquoise barbed arm from the water, grabbing Huang Fang's neck and dragging him into the water.

Ye Wenqing subconsciously grabbed Huang Ya's arm and followed him into the bottom of the water.

The sound of rushing water roared past his ears, Ye Wenqing summoned Qingshuang, opened his eyes with difficulty, and slashed at Uncle Changsheng's arm with all his might.

The next moment, Uncle Changsheng stopped abruptly and stared at Ye Wenqing viciously. The whites of his eyes slowly turned green, like will-o'-the-wisps, reflecting the strange scene, which made people's scalp go numb and blood flow all over his body. The soles of the feet ran away.

Uncle Changsheng hooked the corners of his mouth strangely, let go of the arm wrapped around Huang Fang's neck, touched the charm on his neck, and made a sound like a duck quacking.

Immediately afterwards, a golden light shot into the water surface, turned into a light blade with strong killing intent, and rushed towards him like a hungry wolf descending the mountain.

Ye Wenqing took the opportunity to grab Huang Fang, who was gradually losing consciousness, and walked towards the water under the guidance of Qingshuang.

Uncle Changsheng was unwilling to let the food fly away when he reached his mouth. He stretched out his hand to grab it, but was hit back by the light blade.

Uncle Changsheng was furious, and vented his displeasure by wantonly stirring the water surface, looking at the light blade faintly, and uttered jerky words from his mouth, like nostalgia, grief, and hatred.

When Ye Wenqing was about to get out of the water, he heard Uncle Changsheng's words clearly, and couldn't get his tongue out of the way for a moment.

Just now Uncle Changsheng called "Brother"?

Before Ye Wenqing could think about it, the people on the shore attracted all his attention.

His gaze changed from surprise to excitement, and finally turned to anger.

Isn't this his junior brother Feng Lianchen who desperately wanted to sleep with him, but disappeared the next day?

Ye Wenqing, who had almost collapsed, suddenly gained strength, picked up Huang Fang, and flew to the shore.

Feng Lianchen standing on the shore was also dumbfounded, he didn't expect to meet Ye Wenqing here.

After being surprised, he didn't wait for him to feel joy, but was stunned by Ye Wenqing's unemotional gaze, and he felt timid immediately.

Feng Lianchen thought of what he had done, his eyelids drooped, his slender eyelashes concealed his panicked eyes, he raised his feet, a little bit like running.

The body reacts much faster than the mind.

Just as Feng Lianchen took a step, he heard Ye Wenqing's icy voice: "Do you dare to try?"

Feng Lianchen froze, and stood there dumbly, his hands hanging on both sides were uneasily grasping the corners of his clothes, and his thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight line.

"Song Shiwen, look at this yellow tooth." Ye Wenqing handed the yellow tooth to Song Jihua, with a stern face on purpose, and walked towards his little lady who was trying to run away in front of him again.

If you don't teach this lawless brat a lesson today, you won't be able to live through this day in the future.