The water waves rippling.

The flat lake ripples.

In the thick fog, the small wooden boat is still moving forward slowly.

Longtou Lake covers a large area, and the water area alone has more than a thousand acres. In addition, the mountains are high and the clouds are covered with amazing scenery, which is "will be on the top of the stones and overlook the blue water and blue sky" during the day.

But at night, there is only the Secluded Mist and Wei Lu Lake.

It's like a huge cemetery of the dead.

Fang Zheng looked at the world around him in surprise, and secretly wondered in his heart, where will this ship take him?

It is getting farther and farther away from the lake shore, and the visibility is very low under the thick fog. There is no end in front and no place to come from behind, and it is a vast white area.

"It's getting more and more mysterious." Fang Zheng muttered in his heart.

There was a dead aura on the body of a corpse fisherman, blinding the ghosts under the lake, and they were all in peace along the way. None of the others were disturbed by the devil's voice and sat calmly. It seemed that everyone was very tacitly abiding by the rules and did not make any sound. About twenty minutes, Fang Zheng clearly felt that the speed of the small wooden boat under his feet was slowly decreasing.

The hull is slowly becoming lighter with the ripples and ripples... until the small wooden boat slowly lands.

Dong, the bow of the ship gently collided with the hard soil, and finally stopped completely.

At this moment, the three passengers stood up and without communicating with each other, they all climbed straight to the shore of the lake.

Fang Zheng also hurriedly followed him and pretended to be cautious.

When the person came ashore and felt the down-to-earth feeling of being down-to-earth with his feet again, Fang Zheng began to silently look at the surrounding environment.

The surroundings are still covered with white mist and cannot be seen, but this seems to be a cave waterway, because Fang Zheng can clearly hear the echo of the water waves.

"cave?"

After Fang Zheng got ashore, he originally planned to follow the three mysterious people and then acted at the opportunity.

But just as he was curious about taking a look at the surrounding environment, in just a few seconds, the three of them plunged into the white mist and had lost all their traces.

In desperation, Fang Zheng could only plan to follow the periphery and figure out how large the area of ​​this cave is, and perhaps he would be lucky enough to meet other people during this period.

Fang Zheng walked out for a while, and the surrounding area was still white and the visibility was very low. He just walked and stopped and left marks on the ground from time to time to prevent him from falling back and getting lost. Fang Zheng explored the cave bit by little.

This cave is very big, it seems to be a long corridor, surrounded by hard rocks. This cave seems to be a big mountain cave?

Just as Fang Zheng was still exploring the world in front of him, suddenly a green light appeared in the fog in front of him, like a ray of ghost fire suddenly burning in the peaceful world, piercing through the fog, which was a bit conspicuous.

Fang Zheng's eyes lit up, he quickly held his breath, his movements became more cautious, and he quietly lurked over silently when he landed on the ground.

As he got closer, Fang Zheng heard the sound of footsteps.

But soon the footsteps went away.

However, the green light like ghost fire is still there, stopping and not moving.

Fang Zheng's movements were more careful and cautious, and he completely restrained his breath. After a few minutes, when Fang Zheng finally saw clearly when the so-called green light was, the expression on his face was first surprised, and then his eyebrows frowned.

The eyes were slightly cold.

A small boat, a boatman...was wearing a brown straw raincoat, a bamboo hat, and a green leather lantern hung on the bow of the boat.

In the green-skinned lantern, there was a piece of white candle jumping with flames, but it was not an ordinary orange-yellow color, but a slender and burning green ghost fire. From a distance, I thought it was a tiny green snake that gently twisted its body in the air.

It has a strange atmosphere.

Especially, this candle evaporates the smell of corpse...

Wow... Wow... From time to time, the lake water slapped the boat, making a slight sound of the waves. The boat gently undulates with the waves, but it always stops and never moves away an inch, which itself is a bit weird and weird.

The boatman wearing a straw raincoat is a middle-aged strong man with thick eyebrows and square faces.

But a thick layer of white powder was applied to his face, like a pale and pale face that emerged from under the water.

Suddenly, the white-faced boatman's gloomy face, which was flashing brightly and darkly under the faint green light, looked up at the shore where there was only white mist.

"Walking on the ferry and taking advantage of the dark road, the rich ghosts push the mill." The white-faced boatman said with a deep voice.

However, there was clearly no one on the shore.

But just now, as soon as the words fell, the originally calm white fog on the shore suddenly twisted and rolled, as if driven by the airflow. Then a black figure gradually came clearly from the fog and approached the boat.

As he approached, the figure of the man gradually became clearer.

Battle uniforms, tactical helmets, field boots... This out of concise outfit looks like the image of a big villain in Hollywood, no matter how you look at it.

Fang Zheng threw the money in his hand into the air and said, "I have money."

At the same time, Fang Zheng was about to board the ship, but as soon as his feet landed on the bow, he suddenly lifted away like an electric shock.

Fang Zheng exclaimed: "Hey, why is Zhang Mingbi under my feet?"

"Boatman, did you drop this ghost money on the boat, or did I drop it myself?"

Fang Zheng raised his foot in surprise, and a piece of underworld coins was suddenly falling on the board under his feet. He lay quietly on his back. The white-faced boatman flashed with a flash of greed, and his voice sank, "I fell."

The white-faced boatman rushed to the bow of the boat, his eyes showing greed, and bent down to pick it up, as if he was afraid that Fang Zheng would pick it up one step later.

Just when the white-faced boatman bent down to pick up money, suddenly!

Without any warning, a knife fell, and a human head was cut off by a knife, but no drop of blood splashed out, and it turned out to be a piece of empty skin.

Everything came too abruptly. The wood-burning sword technique, the domineering fast sword instantly slashed ten or twenty swords, like a star slashing the moon, and the flame sword energy in the sky swallowed the headless boatman on the spot. The heat waves in the air were rolling, and the temperature was extremely hot.

Bang!

The kayaker was crushed on the spot and burned to ashes like paper sheets, with a grayish-white aura +1.

Money can make the devil push the mill.

These ghosts are so greedy.

After Fang Zheng picked up four ghost coins on the ground, he smashed the boat and the soul-attracting lamp with two swords, and immediately left the place in a hurry.

After about ten minutes of touch...

Exploring the square of the unknown cave world, I saw again a green light beating in the white mist ahead.

"Hey, why do I have Zhang Mingquan under my feet? Did the ship's money drop on the boat or did I lose it myself?"

The same scene happened again.

Gray and white aura +1.

When Fang Zheng hurriedly left the place, only fragments of wooden boats remained on the lake, as well as half of the sinking hull.

Soon after...

"Why does the boatman have money here? Did you drop it on the boat or I drop it myself?"

When Fang Zheng explored the whole thing and found no one else, he returned to the location of the corpse-harvested man, he had already saved three runes.

Eight Yinde money.
Chapter completed!