Terror recovery: I became the shadow of the school belle sister

"Er Niu, go and see what that guy Yuntian is doing?" Xiaopang pointed his chin at Moon Lake and said.

Er Niu pursed her mouth, cheering and rushing towards the sky.

"Yes, he said that as long as I stand in front of any lake and call his name, it's fine, but it's a bit far away. I don't know if he can come here. He shouldn't be able to lie to me, right? No, no, if he dares to lie to me, I will I want him to look good."

While grumbling, Yun Tian lay down on the ice, put his mouth to the hole in the ice, and shouted, "Shui Miao?"

He listened carefully, but there was no reaction in the lake.

"Shui Miao?"

Looking up, there was still no response.

"water……"

When he spoke again, the lake surface seemed to vibrate slightly, and then calmed down again. Seeing this, Yun Tian stopped calling, and quietly lay down on the ice hole to wait.

Erniu stood beside her, looked down at Dongdong, looked up at Yuntian, and looked at Dongdong again.

Grumbling, the ice hole began to bubble, the lake water overflowed slightly, and the lake surface fluctuated slightly.

He vaguely saw a black mass under the ice, swimming towards Yuntian's feet.

Pat, a lock of wet black hair protruded from the hole and hit the ice.

Yuntian was full of surprise, and excitedly knelt down and said, "Shui Miao, Shui Miao, it's really you! You came quite quickly, I'm sorry brother, my ability is limited, I can only dig out such a big hole, you don't have to squeeze Come out, that's it, I have something I want to ask you for help, that is..."

Yun Tian was lying on his stomach and talking to the water ghost, and Er Niu puffed up her cheeks beside her, pulling the water ghost's black hair vigorously, kicking on the ground with all her strength.

On the other side, he did not forget to listen to the whispers between Yuntian and Shuigui.

Squeezing... A lock of hair slipped from Erniu's paw and sank into the water, the black shadow slowly dispersed.

"Thank you in advance, Brother Shui Miao."

After finishing speaking, Yun Tian stood up, patted the icicles on his hands, and walked back to the shore swaggeringly with Er Niu.

"Little boy, what have you been doing for so long?" Dream Moose asked while hugging a branch.

"No way!"

"You, little paper man, what is he doing lying there?" Meng Mi asked, staring at Er Niu arrogantly.

Erniu ignored it directly, jumped onto Xiaopang's shoulder, lay next to his ear, and reported everything she saw and heard just now.

Xiaopang nodded, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, then glanced at Yuntian, quietly gave a thumbs up, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Hey, what dumb words are you talking about? Is this great god an air? Hey..."

The two smiled and ignored him, and continued to drive down the mountain. Dream Moose had no choice but to lie obediently on Xiaopang's shoulders, tired after a long meal, yawning and preparing to take a nap.

While dozing off, he thought: I don’t know when I will be able to arrive in Jiangcheng. People in the city should have nightmares often, right?Then wouldn’t I be flattered and have endless succubus, hahahaha...

……

The night is dark and windy, and the gangsters are in the den.

The battle with Yechen two days ago injured many brothers, and the uproarious atmosphere in the nest has just calmed down today.

"Third brother, you know some Feng Shui metaphysics, do you think the one we met that day was a ghost?"

Several brothers warmed up in front of the fire in the yard, and asked Tuguazi with their bald heads and side faces.

The soil melon seeds were roasting and pondering, and after a few seconds of silence, he said: "Xiao Lingshan is very evil, the person I met that day was definitely not an ordinary person. Most likely they were ghosts or people from the ghost domain."

"Third brother, don't scare us, are there really ghosts in this world?"

A thin and thin brother asked and moved closer to the stronger brother next to him.

"Well, yes, I've seen it."

"Have you seen it? Third brother, why don't you tell me?"

"Are you sure you want to listen?"

"Listen, I still have lingering fears anyway, so it's better to fight poison with poison, come on, tell me."

Looking at the expectant eyes of his brothers, Tuguazi threw a handful of firewood into the fire and said, "This is a story about a water ghost."

"Water ghost? Oh my god!"

"It was the summer when I was 15."

……

"San'er, it's so hot, let's go play in the water!" A little chubby said, patting Tuguazi on the shoulder.

"However, the river is too deep. The adults said, don't swim in it."

"Hahaha, what a fool, how old are you, and you still listen to your mother, don't you dare to go into the water?"

"Who do you say dare not?"

"Then let's compete in the water?"

"Comparison, who is afraid of whom?"

"Okay, let's swim to the deep water together, turn around at the reeds in the middle, and whoever lands first wins."

"it is good!"

The four teenagers hit it off immediately, took off their pants one after another, and threw themselves into the water like dumpling.

You pour water on me, I splash water on you, play and fight in the water.

In summer, the water is ice cold, which is very comfortable.

The fat man yelled, "Let's swim in the deep water when we've had enough fun, let's go!"

With a yell, the friends all followed their buttocks and swam forward.

Just as he was approaching the reed, Tuguazi felt something following him, so he stopped and looked back. The two friends swam past him respectively, but instead of following him, that was...under the water?

"San'er, hurry up."

The fat man swam to the reeds, turned around, and headed back to the shore.

At this moment, a hand suddenly grabbed Tuguazi's ankle from under the water, pulled him down forcefully, and his body began to sink.

Tuguazi screamed and struggled desperately.

When the three little friends heard it, they rushed over and pulled Tuguazi to swim together. After tugging several times, Tuguazi just broke free from the shackles and swam desperately to the shore with all his strength.

Frightened, the children sat on the bank and gasped for breath. At this time, they saw a boy in the deep water area, with his upper body exposed in the water, and his color was purple.

He stared straight at them, then raised his left hand strangely, and slowly waved at them.

The four children, almost scared to pee, ran home like crazy.

When Tuguazi returned home and stabilized his emotions, he found a deep scratch on his ankle, which was as big and thick as a teenager's handprint.

"Water ghost? Is that boy a water ghost?" The bald head was engrossed in listening, and when Tuguazi stopped, he asked.

"Well, now that I think about it, I still have goosebumps all over my body. I took my life back then. If my friends hadn't saved me, I'm afraid I would have been the ghost."

Tuguazi took a deep breath, his voice trembling slightly.

"It made me afraid to go to the river." The thin brother hugged his legs, curled up and complained.

"Although your third brother hasn't seen anything big in the world, it was absolutely abnormal when we met in Xiao Lingshan. I felt something was wrong with my aura that day, and there was a strange aura. You just need to pay attention to it in the future."

"Okay, third brother, it's getting late, brothers, let's get out first, everyone should leave, go to bed early."

The bald head stood up and patted his buttocks, and the rest of the people stood up and walked into their own rooms.

This is a big gang courtyard with rooms on three sides, where the brothers eat and live together.

The bald head is relatively timid. He was terribly frightened that day in Xiaolingshan. Today, after listening to Tuguazi's story about the water ghost, he still feels his scalp tingling.