Here Lies The Wicked

The water waves.

Pinghu swings in circles and ripples.

In the midst of the fog, the wooden boat is still on its way.

The dragon lake covers a large area, the water area alone has exceeded thousands of acres of land, plus the mountain cloud top, and there is a wonderful view of "will be the top of Lingshi, take a look at the blue sky” during the day.

But once in the evening, there is only a foggy lake left.

Like a huge cemetery for the dead.

Fang weighs the world around him in amazement and wonders, where will this ship take him?

Farther and farther away from the lake shore, visibility is very low under the thick fog, the front is not at the end, the rear is nowhere to be found, and it is white.

“It's getting really creepy.” Fang is mumbling in his heart.

There are dead bodies, cloud the ghosts beneath the lake, the road is safe and sound, several other people are not disturbed by the devil's voice, sit calmly, it seems that everyone is very tacit to follow the rules, not make a sound. Twenty minutes or so, the velocity of the wooden boat underfoot was clearly felt, slowly descending.

The hull is slowly becoming slight as the ripples shake the curvature… until the wooden boat slowly docks ashore.

Boom, the bow hits the hard soil gently and finally stops completely.

At this moment, each of the three passengers got up, did not communicate a word with each other, and landed directly on the shore of the lake.

Fang Zheng hastily followed him ashore and carefully disguised himself.

When people come ashore and feel their feet tread on the ground again, they are starting to measure the surrounding environment silently.

The surrounding area is still foggy and invisible, but this appears to be a cave waterway, as the echoes of the waves can be clearly heard.

“Cave? ”

When Fang came ashore, he was going to follow the three mysterious men and then see the plane again.

But just as he was curious to take a closer look at the surrounding environment, only a few seconds back and forth, the three men stuck their heads in the white fog, and had lost all trace.

Without help, the party can only plan to follow the periphery first, first figure out the extent of this cave, and maybe in the meantime, it will be lucky to meet other people.

Fang is walking out a distance, the surrounding area is still white and the visibility is low. Just walk, stop, and occasionally leave a mark on the ground in case you get lost, just a little bit to explore the cave.

This cave is huge and seems to be a long corridor surrounded by hard rock. Does this cave seem like a big cave?

Just as Fang continued to explore the world in front of him, suddenly, a green light appeared in the mist in front of him. For example, there was a sudden burst of ghost fire burning in the world of peace and silence, piercing the mist, some remarkable.

Square gaze bright, hurriedly hold your breath, the motion more slightly cautious, landing silently lurking past.

As we approach, Fang is hearing footsteps.

But soon the footsteps went away.

But the glow of the haunted fire is still there, parked where it is.

Square movement was more careful, cautious, completely converged on the breath. After a few minutes, when Square finally saw when the so-called green light was, the expression on his face was first surprised, then both eyebrows wrinkled.

The eyes were slightly cooler.

A boat, a boatman... dressed in a brown coat, with a bamboo top and a green leather lantern hanging at the bow.

In the green leather lantern, there is a white candle beating the flame, but not the ordinary orange yellow color, but the elongated burning pyramid fire, far away, thought it was a small blue snake that gently twisted its body in the air.

Weird atmosphere.

Especially since this candle reeks of corpse...

WOW... WOW... Sometimes the lake waters clap the boat, the waves chirp, and the boat gently fluctuates, but it always stops in place and never moves an inch away, which is itself a bit strange.

The boatman dressed in a dress is a middle-aged man with a strong eyebrow face.

The face is covered with a thick layer of white fat powder, such as a whitened, pale, dead face that emerges from beneath the water.

All of a sudden, the white face of the boatman, in the glow of blue and dark, looked up at the direction of shore with only a slice of white mist.

“Cross the vagina, rich ghosts push the grind.” The white-faced boatman was immobile and his voice sank.

However, no one is above Ming Ming shore.

But at this point, as the voice had just fallen, the calm white mist on shore suddenly twisted, rolled over, seemed to be driven by the airflow, and then a black figure gradually came out of the mist and approached the canoe.

As we approached, the figure grew clearer.

Combat uniforms, tactical helmets, field boots… This disobedient outfit, from head to foot, is like the image of a major rebel “armed man” in Hollywood.

“I have money," she said, throwing the ticket into the air. ”

At the same time, Fang was about to board the ship, but his feet had just landed on the bow and suddenly lifted away like electric shocks.

Just listening to Fang Zheng shout: “Hey, how come I have a medallion under my feet? ”

“Shipper, did you drop this medallion on the boat or did I drop it myself? ”

Fang was surprised to lift his feet. On the board at his feet, he was dropping a medallion, lying quietly on his back. The white-faced boatman flashed a moment of greed, and his voice sank: “I fell. ”

The white-faced boatman rushed to the bow, revealing his greed, bent over to pick it up, deeply afraid that it would be picked up later.

Just as the white-faced boatman bent over to pick up the money, all of a sudden!

Without a sign, the hand took off the knife, a human head was cut off with a knife, but not a drop of blood splashed out, it was an empty human skin.

Everything came too suddenly, the wood-burning knife method, the powerful fast knife instantly ten knives, twenty knives, such as the star-cutting moon-shattering naked cut out, the flaming knife gas on the spot swallowed the headless boatman, the heat rolled in the air, the temperature was so hot.

Boom!

The human skinner was strangled on the spot and burned to the ground like ash on a page with +1 grey air.

Money can push ghosts.

These ghosts, they're greedy.

After picking up the four medallions on the ground, the two knives split the boat and the soul light and left immediately.

About 10 minutes later...

Explore the direction of the world of unknown caves and once again see a green light beating in the white mist ahead.

“Hey, how did I get a medallion under my feet, sailor? Did you drop this money on the boat or did I drop it myself? ”

It's the same scene, again.

Grey White +1.

As the party was leaving the site in a hurry, only wood boat fragments remained on the lake and a half-cutting hull was sinking.

Soon...

“How come there's a piece of money in the boathouse? Did you drop it on the boat or did I drop it myself? ”

When Fang was exploring the end, no one else was found, and returned to the location of the trapper, he had saved three symbols.

Eight Yin De Qian.