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Chapter 19 Wronged Soul (4)

Zhu Qingsheng woke up from the water, and a thought of annoyance and self-blame immediately emerged in his mind. He immediately breathed, and then reached out and stroked upwards. At this moment, he suddenly felt something was wrong. Bubbles would appear when people exhaled in the water. Why didn't he just now? He calmed down and exhaled again, but there was still nothing.

He tried to stroke his hands in front of him. The feeling of moving in the water, soft and cold, and with resistance was gone, as if he was passing by in the air.

His breathing and touch were still exactly the same as on land, but what he saw in front of him was the scene in the river, with shimmering waves above his head, sand, stones and grass leaves swimming around him. A fish was frightened by him and quickly swung its tail and ran away.

What is the feeling of being in the water but not in the water?

He thought about swimming upstream and floating on the water to see what happened, but an inexplicable force pushed his body and sank to the bottom of the river little by little.

Zhu Qingsheng suddenly had a terrible thought: "Am I being entangled by water ghosts?" He had heard from his master that there was a kind of unjust soul drowned at the bottom of the water. After his death, he was resentful and refused to return to the underworld. So he stayed at the position of his death, specifically pulling the ankles of the passing watermen, pulling one and hurting one until the resentment disappeared.

However, no one can tell the feeling of being killed by a water ghost. After all, no one has ever experienced this feeling.

Is this the feeling of being killed by a water ghost?

In this panic, Zhu Qingsheng immediately touched his back, preparing to take out a talisman to protect himself. After touching, he was shocked. It turned out that the sun parasol and the package given by his master were gone.

Somehow, he made great progress in martial arts. Often, if others have to learn it for two or three months, he can learn it in seven or eight days. However, the skills of making talismans and chanting mantras involving Taoist mysterious skills are far inferior to others. After practicing Taoism for more than ten years with his master, he could not even draw the most basic talismans, and the most basic talismans were chanted without any use. Therefore, when he saw evil spirits and ghosts, he could only hide aside.

He smiled bitterly and shook his head. Seeing that there was nothing he could do, he followed the feeling to the bottom of the river. Anyway, he was brave enough to die, and he would understand even if he died.

The fine sand at the bottom of the river was floating, and the surrounding water was overgrown. Dark green algae emerged from the cracks of the stones and grew straight towards the river. After several divings, he had reached the bottom of the water.

Before he could stand firm, a light shout came from behind him: "Brother, brother."

How can you still hear the sound at the bottom of the water? Zhu Qingsheng knew that he was still 9,900 miles away from the "Nayin of the world", so how could he still hear the sound?

I remembered the rumors I heard when I was a child. When I was walking alone in the middle of the night, I suddenly heard someone calling your name. Don’t look back at that time, because it is the life-seeking evil spirit that is seducing you into a trap.

Thinking of this, Zhu Qingsheng couldn't help but shivered. Just as he was about to step forward, the voice shouted even more quickly behind him: "Brother, boy, don't leave..."

Zhu Qingsheng gritted his teeth and ignored it. Ren's voice shouted so quickly that he never looked back. He walked forward two steps, and only heard the voice crying and said, "Oh my God, I've been sleepy for seven years. Isn't there anyone here to save us?"

Seven years? This word seems a bit familiar. Zhu Qingsheng couldn't help but look back and was immediately frightened and was so frightened that he was so scared that he was so scared that he was so scared that he was so scared that he was so scared that he was so scared that he was so scared that he vomited.

Not far behind, a group of people stood in the aquatic plants, each of which seemed to have been soaked for a long time. The whole body was swollen and pale, the clothes were torn, and the flesh on their bodies was missing. Some of them had lost their cheeks, exposed withered yellow bones, some had their eyes lost, and a hole was exposed. They were covered with bones and incomplete limbs. Some even had a few small fish shuttled around, gnawing at their limbs. Those people ignored them and stood with a blank expression.

This is not a human being, this is obviously a ghost.

Zhu Qingsheng complained, but he didn't expect to meet a water ghost. He was still a partnership group. Dividing himself into eighteen is not enough for them. Thinking of this, I felt even more distressed.

The first one of the group of water ghosts was wearing broken red clothes, with a hole in the hat on their heads and a hollow cheeks. Seeing Zhu Qingsheng turn around, he looked extremely excited, bowed to the end, and cried, "Thank God, finally someone is willing to turn around."

The group of water ghosts behind him were also very excited and bowed deeply.

The appearance of those water ghosts was too ugly and terrifying, but they looked a little pitiful. Zhu Qingsheng tried hard to calm down his mood. After thinking for a long time, he had to say, "Who are you all?"

The leader hurriedly said, "Little student Lu Jian, this is the old grandson, this is Mr. Yang..."

Lu Jian?!

Zhu Qingsheng was shocked and immediately remembered what Lou Kangcheng said, blurting out: "What is Lou Huixin's relationship with you?"

"Do you recognize us?" At this point, Lu Jian became excited and said, "That is the young actor's unwed wife. Can you recognize me?"

Zhu Qingsheng nodded blankly, remembering the past that Lou Kangcheng mentioned, the group of welcome people who disappeared for no reason seven years ago, and the happy teams, who had never expected to be water ghosts here. He had seen these water ghosts little by little, some had waist drums, some had golden gongs, some had orchestras, and some had silk and bamboo. The red clothes on his body were torn. It is not difficult to see that they were the wedding teams. Are they really those people from seven years ago?

Zhu Qingsheng glanced over one by one and found that there was no bride who disappeared together, and there was not even a woman among these people. He suspected: "If you are really Lu Jian, what about the bride?"

Speaking of this, Lu Jian's eyelids were flipped, his lips twisted, and he said ruthlessly: "I was taken away by that thief. That despicable beast will not die well after all..."

The curse seemed to be filled with endless resentment, and I wanted to tear the person I scolded into pieces little by little.

Zhu Qingsheng said suspiciously: "Who is that person? Who did you steal it?"

Word by word, he jumped out of Lu Jian's mouth: "That's a man in black. Xin'er, my wife Lou Huixin, whom I have not yet met, was snatched away by him."

Man in black! Zhu Qingsheng immediately remembered the man in black who assassinated Lou Kangcheng with a silver needle, remembered the tragic situation before Lou Kangcheng died, the terrifying screams and the ghost who kept saying a word, and blurted out: "Are you a human or a ghost? How did I come here?"

Lu Jian bowed deeply and said, "We are really sorry for this matter and we can't do anything about it. If someone heard us say these words before, we will not enter the young man's dream this time."

(End of this chapter)
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