"Ghost Tide What is Ghost Tide?"
While ink defect has been holding the mushroom and came out from the cabin.
Mushroom looks pale and looks particularly weak under the stars and moonlight.
"Mushroom when did you wake up?"
Liang Pingyi gently asked while helping.
At the same time, the boatman also replied, "The ghost tide is full of charm, and the old demon in the middle of the lake becomes a demon. If you stay here, you will definitely fall into the middle of the lake."
Liang Ping was surprised that Yu Lian’s former mushroom passed the old demon in the middle of the lake. It seems that both of them must be true.
Is to ask to look at the mushroom and ink defects, hoping to solicit their opinions.
"Cough"
Mushroom coughed weakly and said softly, "I heard what you said. Just now, I asked Ink Defect to help me out just to go to the island to rest. Don’t worry, there has never been any disaster on this island. People living here must be very kind ordinary people."
Ink defects at Liang Ping nodded with a smile.
Liang Ping is carrying mushrooms and jumping off the shore, followed by ink defects.
The boatman went ahead to guide them.
You don’t have to worry about Mushroom Gong’s right. There has never been any disaster here. The people who live here are also very kind ordinary people. They have lived an ordinary life with sunrise and sunset for thousands of years.
Liang Ping always smiled and nodded.
Soon they came to the mountainside
It’s a spacious flat dam and the only flat dam on the mountainside. There are simple cabins around it. It looks simple and real. The villagers are surrounded by bonfires. They are holding torches, singing folk songs, holding wine bowls and swigging. It looks happy.
Seeing this scene, Mushroom Gong turned out to be a wet eye socket.
"Sure enough, this is what I want to live. After three thousand years, I finally saw such a warm picture."
Liang Pingwen felt a shock.
"What did you say?"
Mushroom male struggled from Liang Ping’s back to fight back his weakness and tried his best to straighten up and look at them from a distance with envy.
The boatman suddenly smiled and said, "Don’t stare blankly. If you like, drink and eat meat with everyone!" "
"Good."
Mushroom laughter is seldom sweet.
Liang Ping and Ink Defect are all surprised.
Mushroom follows the boatman like an obedient child, obeying the boatman’s orders.
They joined the villagers.
Liang Ping and Ink Defect stand side by side, but they have been slow to approach everyone.
"Is this the ordinary life that Mushroom CCBA wants?"
Liang Ping couldn’t help feeling in my heart, because life is so simple and ordinary that it can be easily obtained by changing people. I’m afraid it’s a matter of talking or bending my fingers before she gets it.
Ink defect is also a deep breath with a solemn face than respect. "Yes, it’s really like a private person like her who deserves a noble career."
However, it was this that I suddenly heard that the tide in Qinhu Lake became violent.
"Hey!" loud
Even halfway up the mountain, you can hear clearly.
At this time, the villagers became alarmed.
"It’s the ghost tide. Let’s move quickly." A young stereo started.
Then I saw that the boatman also got up and shouted, "All right, all right, get up and pray for God’s forgiveness."
When the villagers heard the news, they got up hand in hand and circled several times beside the bonfire.
They chanted some spells in a jumble.
"The most merciful master, the old demon in Qinhu Lake is strange again. Please kindly influence his manic heart. Please calm him down at the bottom of Qinhu Lake so that he can get happiness and eternal life like us, and let him not make trouble again."
Liang Pingwen couldn’t help feeling creepy when it was superstition to the extreme.
And ink defects looked at each other and suddenly saw a giant monster with blue light coming out of Qin Lake thousands of meters away.
The giant monster seen thousands of meters away is like a giant claw fish, but it has a human body and its limbs look terrible.
"roar"
The monster roared, which was more shocking than the roaring of the tiger. In this pleasant moonlight, the evening seemed so penetrating that even the island jungle trembled.
The rocks are rolling and the wooden houses are swaying, but the villagers’ faces are scared.
They continued chanting incantations.
"We are all the humblest in this continent. Now we are all the noblest in this continent. We are humble because we are noble, we are noble and we are humble."
These spells seem ordinary, but they make the monsters in the middle of the lake feel stable.
Liang Ping was extremely shocked.