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But for any individual, as long as he is sleepy in the middle of the night and is called up to watch some female water ghost, he will feel very depressed.

But Poinsettia, as a nephew in name, has to help manage the old house that Jiang Shanglu left behind, so no matter how sleepy he is, he can only let Deng Tao go to sleep alone, wearing a dress and holding a flashlight, with an anxious expression on his face Old Shen walked into the alley together.

"What's going on here? Aren't there barriers all around to prevent people from passing? Did the person drown? It's not like the family members received the letter and asked us to lose money, right?"

The specific issue of compensation came to mind right away. Old Shen felt a little helpless when he heard that young master Hong was making so much money, but he still smiled and said with a good temper,

"No, no, a kind passer-by helped to rescue him. He was still a blind man. It was not easy. He jumped down to save someone blind. The pool was so dark and deep. Let him piss that person out of fear. The drunk was caught with all his strength, but I was shocked when I saw it..."

"blind?"

Listening to Lao Shen's description, Poinsettia felt a bit guilty, thinking about how a blind man could have so many supernatural powers, he could actually fish a drunk man who was said to be strong and cow-like from the pool at such a late night.

And when he hurried to the edge of the pool, the poinsettia first lowered its head, touched its nose and glanced at the trembling, soaked dead drunk on the ground, and then met the man who was stroking his long wet hair with his fingers. Obviously stunned.

Hey, I'm an acquaintance again, I dare to say that my aunt really came here for this haunted lotus lake this time.

Just now I was eating with them over there, and I quietly sent my subordinates over here to investigate the situation

"Hey, what's the name of this helpful gentleman over here? Do you want to go to my house to sit and change clothes first? Old Shen, you hurry up and send this gentleman on the ground to the hospital, and we will bear the medical expenses." Well, you should keep a close eye on this neighborhood these days, the house is going to be sold at home, so don't spread the word about it..."

"Okay, I'll find a few people to take him to the hospital..."

Hearing what Poinsettia said, Lao Shen hurried away with the unconscious man on the ground. Many neighbors living in the surrounding area knew their family, and it would not be difficult to find someone to help at night with a little money.

As for the Diyong Jinlian who was left behind, hearing what the poinsettia said, she rolled her eyes and guessed that the boy who smelled like a eucalyptus should be the owner of the lotus lake, so Diyong, who was blind with a pair of eyes, came together In front of the young poinsettia, first he pulled the corners of his pale mouth in a weird way, and then asked coldly,

"Thank you, but you don't need to come into your house to change clothes. Anyway, I'm passing by to help, but I just want to ask, does the young master know what is in the lake in your house?"

"There can be something, it must be that the person just drank too much and got entangled in the aquatic plants in the lake." Poinsettia deliberately opened her eyes and said nonsense.

"...water plants don't have long hands, let alone such slippery, soft hands..."

He opened his mouth meaningfully as if deliberately telling a ghost story. Today, Di Yong has been wandering around the neighborhood after listening to Wen Ying's instructions, wanting to find out the situation, but because the old man Shen is always wandering around here during the day, no strangers are allowed to approach , he did not find a relatively suitable opportunity.

As a result, in the middle of the night, a drunk with his brains thinned out got out of the taxi and couldn't find a place to vomit, so he wandered along the alley to the edge of the lotus lake.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Di Chung hurriedly followed to check the situation, but before he reached the edge of the lake, he heard a thud like a cow fell into the ditch, and then the drunk was loud and rough The howling sound also faintly sounded from the water surface.

"Oh my god! Help—help—Sister Xiangu, spare me—don't pull me—don't pull me—I'm going to drown—"

Di Chong couldn't see it with his eyes, but at that moment he did feel a very familiar aura churning and fluctuating at the bottom of the silent lake.

As a terrestrial plant, he is actually not very good at water, but in order to save people, he can only jump halfway up and start to catch the drunk who doesn't know where he is by his own hearing.

But when he got out of the water, he immediately felt as if something dirty had been attached to his body, and the smelly lake water wrapped around his whole body.

What made Di Yong Jinlian even more creepy was that he clearly felt seven or eight pairs of soft and slippery little hands touching his waist and back.

And when he stirred up the lake water with his hands, kicked these disgusting ghosts away in anger, and caught the drunk man who had almost no strength to call for help according to the sound, Di Chung suddenly heard the person right below him. Under a block of water, a woman with a delicate voice sounded like she was crying in despair.

"Is there a woman crying under the water? Seven or eight hands?"

At this moment, I have returned to the hotel where I was temporarily staying with Wen Ying. I feel that I have been taken advantage of by the female ghost, and I am rushing to take a shower and wash my hair in a bad mood. While washing, I told Wen Ying what I just said to Poinsettia over again.

Wen Yan, who was drinking tea outside with her head bowed, thought for a while with some hesitation, and then asked Di Chung inside through the bathroom door,

"How did that Young Master Hong respond when he heard you say that?"

"What else can I say? I asked him to ask the drunk man after waking up if he didn't believe it. By the way, he also revealed that we are professionals, so he can help me to find out. He heard that meant that he planned to agree. Heaven can take advantage of that Chen Ke not paying attention to go and have a look, don't keep being led by the nose by that kid who doesn't look good..."

Putting on a piece of pajamas, he came out of the bathroom casually. Di Yong also knew that Wen Ying was usually like a real monk, and he was so indifferent to everyone that he was not interested, so he didn't shy away from him. While talking with him, he lay down on the bed and cuddled with his own snake, playing with great interest.

And looking at his prodigal appearance of wanting to perform 130 six bans in front of his eyes at any time, Wen Ying, who is more like a real blind man than Di Chung when he meets someone other than someone, just perfectly ignores his lingering appearance with snakes , thought seriously for a while alone before opening the mouth solemnly,

"If it is confirmed that it is a human with a lotus implant, we have to find out how she became what she is now, and you'd better remind that young master Hong to be careful and not to get close to it easily..."

"Yeah, I'm also wondering why the good Liuhua has become like this... Hey, but Phoenix, why do I feel that you seem to take good care of that pair of brothers and sisters, do you know them?"

Di Chung's question made Wen Ying raise his eyes and look at him slowly, but what he didn't want to explain in detail, others would never try to get words out of his mouth, so Wen Ying just answered vaguely One sentence.

"Well, maybe I know him, but I'm not sure."

"Hey, I still refuse to say... OK, I'll listen to you. If it doesn't work, let's call Tang Xiaozong too. It's always good to have more helpers to catch it together..."

"Well, yes, then you can rest first."

After He Diyong finished talking, Wen Ying left and went back to his room. After lying down, he thought about the arrangements for the next few things as usual, but after a while, he suddenly became inexplicably dazed. Come.

At first Wen Ying thought it was his own illusion, but when he started unconsciously thinking of someone's name in his mind for the third time, he finally understood where the problem might lie.

After staring at the ceiling and thinking for a while, Wen Ying, who didn't feel sleepy at the moment, sat up decisively from the bed, went to take out the first letter that Jiang Shanglu sent to Guanshan Temple, and then took the letter Leaning on the head of the bed, I don't know how many times I looked at it seriously.

[I've already returned to Shi Cuizhou's home, um, the first thing I do after I sit down is to find a pen, and then start writing my first letter to you. 】

【In fact, there are many things I want to tell you in my heart, but that night I suddenly didn't know how to tell you. 】

【Forgive me for having to leave. I can't explain my behavior right away, but thank you for not asking me anything, or why my face is the way it is now. 】

[Speaking of which, before Oroqen met you, there was a passage like this in the book I read the most times in the past six months. 】

【'No matter where you go, you should remember that the past is fake, memories are an endless road, all past springs will no longer exist, even the most tenacious and frenzied love is nothing more than is a fleeting reality. ']

[I almost believed it at the time... Thank you for telling me that some things are not certain. 】

[Writing this, I suddenly feel that you must not understand what I am talking about again, sorry, young man, just think that I am old and talking nonsense. 】

[I will pay attention to this in the future, and try to tell you some happy things, such as what delicious food I ate for lunch, or what interesting things I saw. 】

[Looking forward to our next meeting, maybe in the near future, actually I've already started to miss you a little bit. 】

【Jiang】

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"Teacher Jiang! Captain Wang! Be careful!"

A group of people standing on the shore were shouting anxiously, the cold wind above their heads was getting more and more raging, and the dark clouds seemed to make people unable to breathe. The harsh plateau climate brought a huge psychological burden to everyone present. , even the bird with black feathers and red eyes circling on the lake at this moment became sharper.

Jiang Shanglu, who was standing on the shoal of Dangreyongcuo with his trouser legs rolled up, was groping for something under the water with his hands, only frowned, raised his head, waved his hands slowly at the people on the shore,

"Hurry up and stay away from the vicinity first, don't approach here casually, Xiao Gao, did Zhang Ting really fall here before?"

"Yes...we really didn't want to get close to that lake. For some reason, a lot of pink blue...blue flowers suddenly started blooming in the lake, and Zhang Ting felt silly when she smelled the flower. I walked straight to the edge of the lake...I couldn't even pull her back, she still had to reach in to grab those flowers...then there was a hand...that hand dragged her down..."

Xiao Gao who was standing on the shore couldn't help crying while talking, and the people around her couldn't bear to comfort her in a low voice, but they didn't dare to say whether Zhang Ting would still be alive in such a situation.

After all, the nearby Tibetans, including Jiang Shanglu, have reminded them many times not to approach this place, but Zhang Ting can still have such an inexplicable accident, they really can only think about the evil place in this lake.

But no matter how much you care about Zhang Ting's safety, it's not an option to wait here in such a cold weather. There are many civilian staff in this team, and even Xiao Gao is a little bit physically unable to support him crying all the time. After seeing this, Captain Wang, who was the only one who had some experience and often ran outside, thought about it in his heart, and yelled directly to the shore,

"Hey! You guys go back first. Teacher Jiang and I will continue to look for it. The weather is too cold right now. Go back and rest for 15 minutes. You two more men will replace us!"

As soon as Captain Wang spoke, the others could only nod their heads and walk away tremblingly. At first, Xiao Gao was a little displeased, but in the end he was persuaded to leave after a few more minutes. The captain said to Jiang Shanglu, whose ankles and hands were purple from the cold,

"Mr. Jiang, why don't you go ashore first, you wear so little, I'm young and in good health..."

While touching people under the water, he took the time to say this to him, knowing that Captain Wang also meant well, so Jiang Shanglu just shook his head to indicate that he was fine, but there was a strange smell in his nose from just now. The scent of flowers that only he could feel was surging.

The blue flower that blooms in the lake, so...is it really that thing?

The thing that I thought I would have to stay here for a while to meet, unexpectedly popped up by itself so impatiently, Jiang Shanglu suddenly felt that he might be able to end this journey early and return home.

And after the thoughtful man stared silently at the lake water without any ripples at this moment, he tilted his head and squinted his eyes for a while, then suddenly lifted his feet and walked to the deep water area further away a few steps.

"I'll go over there to have a look, Xiao Wang, don't move here yet."

"En? What! Mr. Jiang! Don't go there alone, you wait—"

Seeing that Jiang Shanglu was about to go to the dangerous deep water area, Captain Wang became anxious, but before he could finish his words, he was frightened by Jiang Shanglu's suddenly terrified eyes, who turned his head suddenly, and dared not move.

"Be obedient, go back to the shore over there first, okay?"

Jiang Shanglu is obviously still smiling, but this smile is a bit indescribably eerie, and it is not at all different from the usual kind and elegant look. Captain Xiao Wang was so dazed that he felt half of his body was out of control , with a pale face and very obedient, went to the shore step by step.

Seeing that this silly boy couldn't come here at last, and there were no other people around him for the time being, Jiang Shanglu raised his head and flew in mid-air, blinking his eyes while watching his poppy with concern, then suddenly strode towards The middle of the lake took a step.

The ripples of the water were cut along his body bit by bit, and the rippling ripples surrounded Jiang Shanglu's body, and some strange foams also began to swirl around him.

Jiang Shanglu seemed to be able to feel a strange attraction, like a soft woman's hand, pulling him to the bottom of the water until he could no longer go forward, and after a few more steps, the lake would completely submerge him. When the chest——

A large light blue flower with snow-green stamens suddenly appeared on the quiet water, and then the flowers bloomed more and more, and the more they bloomed, the air in the lake became less and less, one said The voice of a woman speaking ancient Tibetan also faintly sounded from the bottom of the water.

"Who are you, I feel your smell is very familiar to me, my sacrifice."

The voice of the aged mother of the lake seemed distant and gloomy. Jiang Shanglu could clearly feel that the place where he was standing at the moment was filled with some disgusting and slippery animal bones and plant debris through the gradually transparent water surface.

The thousands of years of living sacrifice customs in Tibetan areas have made this so-called goddess become more and more insatiable. Even if she is not hungry, she must keep killing and trapping animals and plants in this season. After learning about the habits of her species, Jiang Shanglu has also mastered the method of killing this seemingly indestructible lake mother.

However, the outcome is still hard to say.

But now that he has reached this point, he has no way out. If he succeeds, he can go home smoothly. If he fails, he will end his life early and die at the bottom of this unknown lake.

And thinking like this, she immediately laughed along with her. The man whose face was covered with poppy patterns only slowly stretched his pale palm into the lake until his wrist was completely soaked before gently answering in Tibetan. road,

"Excuse me, Dangre Yongcuo, the oldest Shura, I am your kind. Today, I am here to personally take your life and the... secret method that allows you to live so long."