On the Harmonious Life of Ghost Gong

There was a black figure lying on the shore of the lake. He Yizhi took a closer look. Isn't that the beautiful woman Dong?

He Yizhi swam over quickly, and when he got closer, it was indeed the other party. He quickly swam over to help him up, and shook him several times.

"Wake up?" He Yizhi didn't expect them to wander in the woods for about four days. He thought Dong Meili might not come back, but now he saw each other again, and he felt relieved.

"Cough, cough cough—" Xu Shi was shaken a lot, Dong Meimei spit out a few mouthfuls of water with a wow.

Little did they know that after Meimei Dong woke up, her eyes settled on the shirtless He Yizhi, as if seeing something frightening, she shrank back several meters.

She was much more haggard than before she disappeared, her hair was disheveled, and her clothes were wrinkled. As she trembled, there was a faint red mark on her neck that seemed to be bitten by something, which was quickly covered by her hair.

"How are you?" He Yizhi asked, not noticing the details of her body.

"I..." Dong Meili seemed to realize that the other party was an acquaintance after a long time, and it took a long time for her trembling to stop.

She stammered and explained, "I escaped, and when I swam out of the lake later, I was exhausted and passed out."

I don't know how many twists and turns are hidden in just a few words, and He Yizhi intuitively has a lot of things in it.

But seeing Dong Meimei's emotional breakdown at any moment, he didn't choose to ask any more questions.

He Yizhi quickly called Liao Tianhong, and the two helped her slowly walk back to the team.

Later, they distributed a lot of food to Miss Dong. When the food was taken out in the middle, Li Yayun and Sun Zheng's eyes were glued to the chocolate that He Yizhi took out like sticky candy.

Sun Zheng's eyes just happened to be caught by He Yizhi, He Yizhi frowned, and the other party hastily withdrew his gaze.

"..." He Yizhi didn't speak. He always felt that it was not a good thing for Sun Zheng to stay with them. He thought about how to deal with it when he had time.

But right now Mei Dong is gobbling it up, as if she hasn't eaten for several days.

He Yizhi felt hungry when he looked at it, and then he remembered that after he distributed the chocolate and mineral water, he had nothing to eat.

Immediately, He Yizhi left where he was, and went into the water again to pick some dandelions and come back. When he plunged into the water suddenly, he vaguely saw a black shadow floating in the water.

have fish?

He Yizhi was overjoyed, but soon realized that he didn't have a fishing net and a harpoon, so he couldn't catch it with bare hands.

He Yizhi had to choose to give up, thinking about it later.

His whole body was like a dexterous fish shuttling through the lake. The icy lake water flowed through his body little by little.

Soon, the black shadow in the water approached He Yizhi little by little, but he didn't realize it.

He Yizhi saw that the shore was only tens of meters away from him, and he even sped up his movements. The next second, he suddenly felt his body sink!

"Who?"

He Yizhi only uttered one syllable, and he was suddenly dragged down. He was forced to sink into the lake, and he tried to open his eyes in the water, but he saw a terrifying scene.

There is a mass of black monsters at the feet, which cannot be seen clearly.

It had long and black hair, like a woman's hair floating in the water, and stretched out a slender, skeleton-like hand to grab his feet, struggling to drag him deeper into the water.

He Yizhi once heard that some children could not float up after falling into the river because something caught their feet and drowned them.

He often played with water when he was a child, and his grandma used to scare him with this incident, but he never expected that he would actually run into it one day.

He Yizhi shuddered in his heart, and subconsciously kicked it with his feet. However, his movements in the water were extremely slow, while the monster was extremely agile.

He Yizhi was sinking rapidly, and as he was about to sink to the bottom of the lake, the oxygen in his chest became less and less.

When I looked down, there was an unknown black group densely packed with teeth and claws. I saw prey sinking, and they swam over one by one, stretching out their slender limbs.

"Gudong, Gudong—"

He Yizhi was forced to drink several sips of water, watching these things getting closer to him in horror, he was bitten on the leg suddenly, and the bloody smell that flowed out made the other monsters even more excited.

He Yizhi began to struggle hard, his hands were constantly flapping, the long-term lack of oxygen and a large amount of water poured into his stomach, he became unconscious.

"He Yizhi—"

I don't know if it was a hallucination, but he heard someone calling himself.

He Yizhi's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he vaguely saw someone swimming towards him. He didn't know who the other person was, and he was unable to judge.

Consciousness was getting more and more blurred, and he saw everything slowly turning black until the world was silent.

"Master He—"

Someone whispered softly in the ear.

He Yizhi didn't want to open his eyes, but he still woke up, and saw a black-haired man in ancient robes looking at him.

What's going on, did you dream about those things again?

He Yizhi's eyes were a little dazed, and he looked around at the quaint surroundings, making sure that he had fallen into that dream again.

"Master He—" the pleasant voice called again, and it took a long time to catch He Yizhi's attention.

"what happened?"

He Yizhi came back to his senses and looked at the beauty holding two gold wine glasses. The hands holding the wine glasses were long and slender, with clean and neat nails, and the liquid in the wine was cloudy and unclear.

He Yizhi recognized it, isn't this beauty the one who was called Steward Zhou back then?

What happened, what time is this?

He Yizhi didn't have time to speak, so he watched the other party hand over the wine glass.

The man was wearing a red wedding gown, and his eyes were filled with emotions on the verge of despair, as if the last trace of affection was about to be shattered.

"You once said that if you lose me, you will drink poisoned wine and kill yourself. Now that the Liao family's children are all born, I know you are forced to do so. How about we drink these two glasses of poisoned wine together?"

"..." Do you want to be so ruthless?Martyrdom?

He Yizhi's eyes widened, and cold sweat was secreting from his forehead. He just wanted to leave this place. He clearly remembered that he was still being held by the water ghost.

But he didn't know how to leave, he just looked at that person's eyes because of his hesitation became colder and colder, a little bit like Zhou Changmo.

He Yizhi unexpectedly said, "Okay."

He Yizhi felt that the owner of this body was a scumbag, even if he died, it would not be an exaggeration.

The man suddenly broke into a smile, as if being doted on by his sweetheart, after delivering the poisoned wine to He Yizhi, he looked at He Yizhi silently, and drank the poisoned wine directly.

Not long after, the wine glass in the man's hand fell to the ground, and his whole body was on the verge of falling, but he kept looking at He Yizhi.

"Drink, master, you drink—"

He was urging, his eyes became scarlet and anxious little by little, while He Yizhi held the wine glass, his body motionless.

It wasn't that He Yizhi was unwilling to move, but that he couldn't move, and he found that he had lost control again.

He Yizhi just watched that Butler Zhou fell to the ground, with a trace of blood secreting from the corner of his mouth, and then he couldn't help spitting out the bright red blood plums all over the ground, and he threw the wine on the ground suddenly.

what's going on?He Yizhi didn't understand, so the soul returned to the state it was stripped out of last time.

He Yizhi looked at the young master He whose face had matured a lot, his body was trembling constantly.

"I can't drink, I can't..."

Young Master He's face turned pale. Seeing the miserable appearance of the person he had loved dying in front of him, he regretted it, and he didn't want to die.

He also has a great family business, a gentle and loving wife, and a newborn child. If he dies, what will happen to his parents, what about his wife and children?

He shouldn't have complied with Butler Zhou's request for a while, only to watch him die in front of him.

Do not look down.

Young Master He felt terrified, he hurriedly asked someone to dispose of the body quickly, sent a lot of valuable funerary objects and found a good place, and invited someone to do something.

Later, he lived in panic, even if he felt so guilty that he couldn't help himself, he still knew that he should never leave this world behind his wife and children.

He lived like this until his face was wrinkled and his hair was white. He lay on the bed and watched his grandchildren sobbing softly.

If Young Master He regretted the most in his life, it would probably be about Steward Zhou.

He seemed to realize that his time was approaching, so he had a dream at night, dreaming that the man was still white-skinned and black-haired, but his eyes were full of scarlet, walking towards him step by step.

"Why didn't you die? Obviously we agreed to—"

"Please let me go, I was wrong in this life, I can fulfill any wish you have for you."

"Since that's the case, if you bury my body in the Juyin Pool, I will not let you go in the next life, and in the next life, you should pay back what you owe me."

"You are crazy, you would rather not be reincarnated, but also turn into a ghost to seek revenge?"

He was terrified, but the other party has turned into a fierce ghost by virtue of obsession and resentment for decades, if he does not agree, he is afraid that his nine clans will all suffer.

He regretted so much that he had done such a wrong thing back then, but he was powerless to undo it.

Maybe it's not long after his death, Young Master He lay on the bed with blank eyes, and he murmured after a while.

"Zhou Changmo, I betrayed you in this life, and I will pay you back in the next life."

This sound made He Yizhi's ears ring, and he, who had been on the sidelines, couldn't help taking a few steps back, his mind was in a mess.

Butler Zhou is Zhou Changmo?Master He... Who is it?

Wait, if this dream is true, then Zhou Changmo he met in this life is not a living person at all, but a ghost who has cultivated for a hundred years?

He Yizhi felt chills all over his body and was extremely terrified, but he didn't know if it was an illusion. He watched Zhou Changmo, who had turned into a ghost, meet his gaze.

He Yizhi backed away again and again, watching all the quaint surroundings turn into darkness, his body suddenly felt a sharp sense of discomfort.

"Ahem, wow—"

When He Yizhi suddenly opened his eyes, he spit out a big mouthful of water.

The goal was the glare of the sun, and after the fresh air poured into his lungs, he saw the bright red-haired Liao Tianhong in front of him for the first time.

Could it be that Liao Tianhong saved himself?

He Yizhi felt a little inexplicably disappointed, and then looked at his calf, where a bloody gash was bitten out.

But then, he heard a familiar and low voice——

"woke up?"

Looking at the source of the sound, He Yizhi suddenly raised his head, and looked at the black-haired young man wringing out his clothes not far away, revealing a white and delicate upper body, with graceful lines like a cheetah Generally, the muscles are defined but not too exaggerated.

His eyes shifted over, and he looked at He Yizhi and Liao Tianhong with a frosty look, the suspicion in his eyes couldn't be more obvious.

It has to be said that He Yizhi and Liao Tianhong were too predestined to appear in this forest at the same time.

Even Zhou Changmo couldn't help but wonder, did He Yizhi specially invite Liao Tianhong to join him on this trip?

If that's the case, it's better to nip it in the bud than to wait for it to happen.

A little killing intent gradually appeared in his eyes, the clothes in his hands were twisted and wrung to the extreme, but he didn't say a word, as if he was waiting for He Yizhi's explanation.