How could Old Man Wu forget that he used his career as a group leader to collude with sand mining ships in other places to sell one-third of the river surface belonging to their group, allowing outsiders to illegally mine sand and make huge profits. He said that he was doing good deeds and hollowing out the silt at the bottom of the river. It was called to avoid flooding in the mountain torrent stage, so he widened the river surface and dug deep into the bottom of the river.

Later, with the interference of the local government, in order to cover up, a simple mechanized farming road was built at the door of his home, leading to the river. In this way, his son's wish to buy a boat and ferry was natural. The villagers who did not want to detour were willing to take a boat across the river, and the ferry business was growing day by day.

But shortly after the ferry, two children drowned in the river, both of them Zhu's children. They were two children. I don't know how deep the water in the river was. I sneaked out after school in the afternoon and couldn't stand the heat of the heat. I jumped down the river and never got up again. It was not until the river water surged and rushed up the bodies that were deposited at the bottom of the river that I saw that the two children had drowned.

The river water around him suddenly surged. What was particularly strange was that no one trampled on him, and the white water splashes suddenly jumped high. Old Man Wu was frightened, and he could be said to be trembling, trying to step on the seemingly shallow water flow step by step.

The woman on her back didn't say a word, pressing on him like a piece of ice. The water splashed higher and higher. At that moment, the water splashed, in addition to the sound of water, it seemed that there was also the laughter of children. No, how could a child play with water here at this time? The cold wind blew on his face. The awake old man Wu realized that he was obsessed with ghosts and could not himself. He was actually trapped in the middle of the river without realizing it. He struggled hard, fluttering around in the cold water.

He was able to water (swim) in panic, and even forgot how to swim. Even the simplest dog-pad type had forgotten. The water flooded his thighs, waist, and neck. It could be said that it was a horrifying momentum that the wind swelled. The river surface was like boiling boiling water, churning, and no matter how old man Wu lived at such a big age, he had never experienced such a terrifying scene. He was frightened and shocked to feel that there were ghosts around him, with many overlapping shadows, the shadows were the two drowned children, and women who committed suicide by jumping into the river and came to seek their lives. He wanted to scream, the water invaded the mouth, and he could not scream, and the dirty river water entered his throat at will.

The river water became as red as blood. This color made the color similar to the color when the mountain torrent broke out. However, in the sober consciousness of Old Man Wu, he knew that this was not a mountain torrent, but more like human blood dyeing the river water red.

Zhong Kui rushed over and saw that Old Man Wu was flapping on the river alone. The surface phenomenon was like this. In fact, in the lower layer of the water, there was something dirty at the bottom of the water, dragging Old Man Wu down.

He also knows how to save people in the water, but the situation is urgent and he cannot rely solely on manpower to fight.

What a Zhong Kui, who suddenly pulled out Zhong Kui's sword, condensed the power of righteousness, stretched out his index finger, and saw blood in the sword blade. He said furiously: "Hao, evil beast, see if I don't deal with you, Taishang Laojun taught me to kill ghosts, and with my god, call me the jade girl, collect the ominous, climb the mountain rock crack, wear a seal, wear a canopy, step on the head, support Kuigang, support Liujia on the left, and Liuding on the right guard, there is a yellow god in front and Yuezhang on the back, the divine master kills, do not avoid the powerful, kill the evil ghost first, and then kill the night light, why not the gods, how dare you? As the law is in a hurry,"

Just as he was chanting the devil-killing curse and stabbing towards the river surface, the boiling river surface suddenly became quiet. The scared old man Wu was like a wooden board floating on the river surface, rising and falling with the waves.

Zhong Kui put away Zhong Kui's sword, quickly stepped into the river, and swam towards Old Man Wu. Just as he grabbed Old Man Wu, a magnetic force suddenly frozen his behavior, and a deep sense followed one after another.

Bloody scenes appeared in my mind. In the dark night, Xiao Xu was running, and she was covered in blood.

A man followed behind him, and the man smiled and approached step by step with exhausted running to Xiao Xu, who was by the river.

There was a boat on the other side of the river. Xiao Xu, who was extremely desperate, danced his hands at the boat desperately and shouted: "Help, help, help," while screaming, he did not forget to secretly look at the man chasing him.

The ship finally moved and stood in front of the position where she was standing. Under the dim and lantern, a woman stood, looking at Xiao Xu with a expressionless face.

"Sister, help me,"

The woman at the bow of the boat didn't say anything, but she stood up firmly to her.

The man behind was getting closer and closer, and the heavy breathing could be clearly heard. Xiao Xu was extremely nervous. She kept looking back and forth, and there were several times when she almost stepped into the water, wanting to jump onto the ship quickly.

When the boat was docked, Xiao Xu jumped onto the boat without hesitation, and said nervously to the woman who was lying on the boat: "Sister, the man behind me wants to kill me, don't let him get onto the boat,"

But Xiao Xu's words seemed to have not played a role in warning the woman. The woman looked behind her and deliberately shouted to the man chasing her on the shore: "Hurry up, you're still missing,"

Xiao Xu was scared and in a dilemma, she had to turn to the other people on the boat. However, what she didn't expect was that her request for help was not only not helped, but instead saw a strange smile flashing on their faces. This smile was murderous aura.

‘Hu, Hu, Hu’ “Cough, Hu” Zhong Kui grabbed Old Man Wu tightly, letting his consciousness be controlled by the strange magnetism, and could not resist the terrifying scene that swarmed into his mind.

For a moment, Zhong Kui thought he was dead, his mind was blank and he could not do anything at all, but his hands were mechanically grasping something. At this moment, someone shouted "wake up" and suddenly woke him up.

When he woke up, his whole body was sore and his finger joints were incredibly painful. He almost let go of the old man Wu who was holding him.

When the magnetism woke up, it was like the air disappeared, and his whole body was covered with soreness and softness. Zhong Kui let out a breath, wiped the river water all over his face, and slowly moved Old Man Wu to the shore little by little. He was so tired that he could only spread it all on the river beach, really didn't want to move any more.

The cold wind blew on his face and his brain began to work normally. The scene before was vivid in my mind. Xiao Xu died pitifully. It was the boss of the boat who colluded with Jia Yilin and several other drowned villagers who had already drowned and killed her.

I don’t know how long I had been lying on the river beach, but there was a loud voice from the tillage road that had been there. Then I saw a few torches and shadows. It was Old Man Wu’s wife. Seeing that neither Zhong Kui nor Old Man Wu went back, I was so scared that I looked for people everywhere to find them.
Chapter completed!