Among the fishing nets, there are dots of silver scales and pair of nails, full of all kinds of aquatic products, most of them are fish.

Crunching, crunching... the old trestle bridge gave out a bleak statement, and the old man dragged his fishing net to the pier with heavy steps.

After walking for a while, he suddenly put down his fishing nets, sat down slowly, squeezed his fists, and slowly knocked his back, as if he was just an ordinary poor old man, old but still unable to support his life. Had to drag the old body and continue to work.

About Mozhan tea time, the old man stood up with his waist and dragged the fishing net again.

After taking a full rest twice, he finally dragged the fishing net onto the shore, sat down cross-legged under one of the flagpoles with a dying lantern, opened the fishing net, and seemed to examine it, and quickly picked out a fine scale. , Plump and short fish.

Immediately afterwards, the old man drew a sharp kitchen knife from his waist with his backhand and began to slaughter.

He first pressed the fish on the wooden board in front of him, then put a knife against the soft belly, and slowly cut it open. Suddenly, the internal organs were mixed with blood surging out.

"Ah ah ah ah ah……!!"

At this moment, the fish that was being slaughtered suddenly screamed terribly, as if what the old man was slaughtering was not a fish, but a living person!

The old man was indifferent to this, as if he hadn't heard it at all. He was very skillful and agile. Soon, he opened the whole fish belly, and immediately pulled out all the internal organs and stuffed them into his mouth.

The scream of the fish reached its extreme at this moment!

Crunching, crunching, crunching...On the quiet dock, the sound of chewing was clear to the ears, and bright red blood stains flowed along the corners of the old man's mouth, from the layers of folds all the way to the jaw, dripping off the front flap.

Immediately afterwards, the old man raised the kitchen knife and chopped it at the fish head again and again!

The blood spattered in a moment, and the screams were harsh and harsh.

Soon, the head of the fish was chopped off unevenly, and the old man stretched out his gray-black fingers that I didn't know if it was mud or something, and he forcibly engulfed the fisheyes that were still alive, and the screams of the living people suddenly rose up. I made a tune, roaring hysterically, almost tearing the sky.

The old man threw fish eyes into his mouth, crunching, crunching, crunching...

Blood stains and a little fuzzy meat ooze from the corners of his mouth, and the **** air diffuses.

Before long, he swallowed the fish's eye, raised the remaining torso of the fish to his lips, and gnawed at it.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

Accompanied by a scream of fear, the old man quickly swallowed the fish to death.

Afterwards, holding a kitchen knife, he once again grabbed a crab shell aquatic product from the fishing net.

咚咚咚...

The blades fell intensively, and the old wooden planks seemed to be a chopping board for a chef. The old man sat on the ground, very skillfully decomposing this aquatic product on the wooden dock, and gobbled it up amidst the endless screams of living people.

Immediately afterwards, he chose another sea eel...

Finally Kui Yueji and Ning Wuye hid in the dark, watching silently.

The two of them looked extremely solemn at the moment, this old man was a ghost in the transformation stage, and there seemed to be something wrong with the aquatic products that the other party was eating.

It's just that they still have business affairs right now, but they don't care about it...

"I didn't see Brother Fu." Finally Kui Yueji said in a voice transmission, "Brother Fu may not be here."

Ning Wuye guessed: "This is by the sea. It is very possible that this place is the edge of Yousu Tomb!"

Zhong Kui Yue nodded imperceptibly: "If this is really the edge of Yousu Tomb, then we can try it right away. Can we go out now."

"If you can leave Yousu Tomb here, you don't need to venture to find the power of law."

Ning Wuye transmitted the sound and replied: "That's right! Let's try it first, and if we can, we will immediately go back and tell the others."

"If it doesn't work, think of another way."

In the end, Kui Yueji said: "I don't know how Brother Fu is doing. You can't waste time, try now."

Ning Wuye reminded: "Go around the ghost in front and fly out of the Yousu Tomb from other places!"

Having said that, the two quietly retreated into the mist.

The sticky white mist once again wrapped them firmly, and the scenery in front of them became blurred again.

The scarlet spiritual fire burned quietly, hovering in suspension, and occasionally pointed in a certain direction, leading them to avoid passing ghosts.

They centered on the pier just now, and after making a big circle, they proceeded cautiously towards the beach.

It's just that the two of them have walked a long, long way this time, but they haven't reached the seaside for a long time, and they haven't even seen a piece of water.

Instead, he walked into a piece of towering dead wood.

These dead trees all have the potential to soar high. The withered and thick trunks are concealed in the mist, and the tops of the trees cannot be seen when you look up. All the branches are covered with big and small tree bumps, twisted and hideous, exuding The heavy yin and malice are creepy.

Seeing this scene, the two instinctively noticed something was wrong.

Ning Wuye immediately said through a voice transmission: "The sea area we saw just now is very vast! Now this location, no matter what, it should have already arrived."

Finally, Kui Yuezhe focused on the compass in front of him, observed for a moment, nodded slightly, and said, "The direction is not wrong, it should have reached the beach here..."

As he said, the scarlet spirit fire all around suddenly jumped, and then immediately pointed in the direction where the two came.

Ning Wuye and Zhong Kui were alert immediately after the thorn, quickly put away the compass, and hid away.

Soon, in the white fog, in the depths of the dead wood, there was a faint sound of footsteps.

"Tread", "Tread", "Tread"...

The footsteps are getting closer, but there is no outline in the direction of the sound.

When the sound of footsteps were about to completely pass by the two of them not far away, the two of them were suddenly shocked, and their eyes fell from mid-air to the ground.

I saw a pair of silk shoes walking lightly in the mist, and there was a pompon the size of a baby's fist on each of the shoes, shaking with the steps.

There is nothing on the silk shoe.

Wherever it passed, gray-black frost and snow condensed like a tide.

There was another murmur faintly heard, and the smell of fishy sweetness was spilled along the way with blood.

There was a faint singing voice that seemed to have not existed, and it was erratic: "The tree in Pingyang County has been the dust of Guangling for a long time. I don't care about He Lang, Huang Quan sees spring again [Note]."

"I don't care about Ho Lang, Huang Quan sees spring again..."

"... See you again... Yeah... Spring..."

This song was like a gossamer flying in the spring, and it fell into my heart inadvertently.

Finally, Kui Yueji and Ning Wuye listened, the original vigilance disappeared unknowingly, and instead, a heartfelt sorrow and sorrow came to their hearts.

Just as they were in a trance, a piece of jade pendant on Kui Yue's waist was silently shattered, and the original crystal clear, warm and flawless jade was instantly annihilated.

At the same time, a sense of coolness enveloped his whole body, instantly dispelling the sudden sorrow and sorrow.

And Ning Wuye's ears suddenly heard the sound of a long sword returning to its sheath, and his whole body was shocked. The next moment, the sword intent lingered in his eyes, but he immediately woke up.

Both faces showed solemn colors at the same time, this ghost is very special! They almost started saying!

Fortunately, the effect of [Stop Breathing Technique] is very good. The two are the heirs of the nine major sects. They have all kinds of trump cards and protection methods bestowed by their respective teachers. Although they almost hit the trick, they did not alarm the other party after all.

"Tread", "Tread", "Tread"...

The silk shoe slowly went away.

The two waited patiently in the dark, until they could not see or hear the footsteps and singing at all, before they returned to the road.

In the end, Kui Yueji said, "Since there is no problem with the direction, but this place is still a secluded grave... then it is possible. Only in the place of law just now can you see the sea!"

Ning Wuye nodded slightly, and then said, "Then go back and have a look!"

With that said, the two followed the direction indicated by the compass and headed towards the pier just now.

[Note] Du Wenlan [Qing] "Ancient Proverbs: Dugu Mu and Sui County Lord and Lai Clan Singer's Gift Song".