God of War dad's glorious life

Chapter 269 Black Water River
In the depths of the mountain, a long team came from the empty mountain and the valley from far to near. The number of this group was about five or sixty people.

At the head of the line was an old lady.

She was wearing gray clothes, her face was full of wrinkles, and her body was so thin that only skin and bones remained, but her eyes were extremely clear.

Beside the old woman was a middle-aged strong man.

The strong man's dark face was full of determination, his exposed skin was engraved with strange lines, his muscles were raised high, and he looked mighty and extraordinary.

And this old woman and strong man are the witch Gu in the Miao Village and Xiaona's father... Uncle Meng.

And the team behind them is the Miao strong men who entered the mysterious valley earlier.

After several days of trekking, they finally came to the depths of the mountain, and they were getting closer and closer to the mysterious valley.

"Meng Lao San, are we going to that lake soon?"

The old woman opened her clear eyes, turned her head and asked Uncle Meng at her side.

Uncle Meng carefully supported the old woman, and when he heard the old woman's question, he looked up and looked around, then nodded and said.

"Grandma, come on, it's not far ahead."

Grandma nodded in satisfaction, then turned to the team behind her, and shouted loudly: "Everyone, work harder, and you will reach that lake if you go any further."
Everyone responded, and stepped harder.

After driving for half an hour.

At this moment, Grandma suddenly stopped. She raised her head and looked forward, with a flash of excitement in her eyes.

"Look, everyone!"
Grandma pointed to the front and shouted loudly.

Hearing this, everyone stopped and turned their gazes to where the old woman was pointing.

There is a wide and peaceful lake in sight. The color of the lake water is a kind of jet black, as if soaked in ink, it looks a little weird.

The surface of the lake is very calm, it can even be said to be dead silent, without any waves, as if there are no living things in the lake.

The shore is bare, not a single blade of grass grows, only a few dead trees standing there alone, it looks extraordinarily lonely, the wind blows through the leaves and makes a rustling sound, which is very harsh in the silent environment.

But when everyone skipped the lake and looked into the distance, there was a burning feeling in their eyes.

Because on the other side of this lake...

On the other side of the lake, there is a canyon shrouded in mist...

And there, that is where the mysterious valley is located.

"Third brother, take everyone to cut bamboo and make some bamboo rafts. Let's straighten out the team and cross the river in the afternoon."

Grandma looked at the lake water, then at the scorching sun rising above her head, pondered for a while, and then turned her head to give instructions to Uncle Meng beside her.

"it is good!"

Uncle Meng promised, and led everyone to prepare.

Granny came to the shore with a cane, turned her head and waved to the strong men behind her.

The strong men immediately understood, and they worked together to bring a large bag of things.

Grandma looked thin and weak, as if she would fall if the wind blows, but she easily took the big bag from the strong man's hand.

The bag was sealed, and it was impossible to see what was in the bag.

Grandma put the bag and the contents in the lake together, and then threw it vigorously.

The bag was shot into the water like a flying arrow leaving the string, and disappeared very quickly.

"Gu God, please bless me, Miao Zhai Erlang, to safely cross this black water river and reach the mysterious valley smoothly... Keli Keshi, Gu Liqiu..."
Grandma stood on the shore, raised her head to the void, and prayed devoutly, chanting strange spells from time to time.

Whenever there is a major event in the Miao Village, the Gu God must be sacrificed.

This rule is passed down from ancestors.

Whenever there may be danger or misfortune, every clansman in the Miao Village will pin their hopes on Gu God for protection.

Not to mention that every time they encounter danger, they can always turn the danger into safety, and as time passes, they attribute these good fortunes to the protection of Gu God.

After the grandma finished praying, she turned around and sat down on the big rock, waiting.

At this moment, a group of strong men in the distance had already returned with huge bamboo and wood.

It took an hour for Uncle Meng to lead the people, and finally at ten o'clock noon, several huge bamboo rafts were made.

They pushed the bamboo raft into the water, and the bamboo raft shook twice before it landed firmly on the water surface.

Everyone rested for two hours and recovered to their full strength.

At this moment, Grandma stood up on crutches and looked at the huge lake in front of her. Her eyes froze suddenly, and a mysterious light shone in her eyes.

"Boys, let's go." She called softly.

"Yes!"
The crowd shouted in unison.

Immediately, the group of people divided into several groups, boarded the bamboo raft one after another, and headed towards the mysterious valley.

……

Everyone rowed the bamboo rafts and gradually headed towards the center of the lake. At this time, the shore where they were standing before...

The eyes of the two figures quietly watched the slow-moving bamboo raft in the lake.

Taro Yamamoto, who was dressed in a samurai suit, asked the leader of the steel robot blood bear next to him: "Captain blood bear, what should we do now?"

"There, it should be the place for this trip, right?"

The leader of the blood bear said speciously, he looked at the other side of the lake, and a faint red light flashed quietly in his eyes.

Taro Yamamoto was taken aback when he heard the words, and quickly followed the sight of the head of the blood bear.

When he saw the scene on the shore clearly, his eyes widened, his expression suddenly overjoyed: "There... is it the Emperor Gu's hiding place?"

"It shouldn't be wrong."
The leader of the blood bear replied coldly.

Hearing the affirmative answer from the side, Taro Yamamoto's eyes suddenly flickered with frenzy.

He stretched out his hand and touched his forehead, with a hint of greed in his eyes, he muttered to himself: "This task is really too simple. It didn't take much effort to come here. Now, as long as we can reach the one on the other side smoothly." The secret Yanaka, when the time comes."
Speaking of this, Taro Yamamoto couldn't help swallowing secretly, feeling a little agitated in his heart.

Imagine that this trip can reach the mysterious valley, and then successfully complete the task, you can get rich rewards.

Yamamoto Taro rubbed his palms involuntarily.

This is simply a great contribution for nothing!
this moment.

Yamamoto Taro has already begun to imagine in his heart how many precious treasures he will get, how many white money, how many beauties.
Thinking about it, he couldn't help himself, and a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Yamamoto? Brother Yamamoto! Yamamoto..."

Seeing Taro Yamamoto's stupid appearance, the leader of Blood Bear couldn't help calling loudly in his ear.

Taro Yamamoto was startled, and quickly woke up, the smirk on his face disappeared, and changed into a serious expression, he said to the leader of the blood bear beside him: "Captain blood bear, what's wrong ?"
"Brother Yamamoto, please be vigilant at all times. The question now is... how should we get to the other side of this lake?" asked the leader of Blood Bear in a deep voice.

"How about flying over?" Yamamoto's voice hesitated.

"No, there is too much movement. Before we are fully sure, we'd better not expose the target." The head of the blood bear shook his head and said in a deep voice.

Hearing Captain Blood Bear's answer, Taro Yamamoto frowned slightly.

"Then what do you think we should do?" Yamamoto Taro looked at the head of Blood Bear and asked.

The head of the blood bear thought for a while, a trace of vigilance flashed in his eyes, and then he said in a deep voice: "Like those natives, logging and building ships... Remember, after we reach the other side, we should not rush to act, and wait for the follow-up troops to arrive. Let's go together."

Yamamoto Taro nodded.

Both of them are not ordinary people, and they built the bamboo raft in less than a moment.

As soon as Taro Yamamoto and Captain Blood Bear stepped on the bamboo raft, the bamboo raft sank a little in an instant, but fortunately the bamboo raft was made big enough and stabilized quickly.

suddenly!

"Tick, tick..."

A few drops of blood suddenly dripped down the fingertips into the Heishui River, and the blood spread slowly on the jet-black surface of the lake.

"Yamamoto, why are you bleeding?"

The head of the blood bear frowned, he looked at Taro Yamamoto's blood dripping fingers, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.

Taro Yamamoto felt some discomfort between his fingers after this reminder. He looked down at the bleeding finger, and shook the blood on his finger indifferently.

"Maybe I accidentally cut my finger when cutting bamboo just now, it's okay... let's go."

The leader of the blood bear nodded, but his eyes once again stopped on Taro Yamamoto's finger that kept dripping blood...

For some reason, a feeling of uneasiness slowly rose in his heart, as if something ominous was about to happen.

The two paddled bamboo rafts on the lake and walked away slowly.

Just when the two were rowing the bamboo raft, they had just left.

At the lake where Yamamoto Taro dripped blood just now.

"Whoa!"

Suddenly, there was a huge ripple on the calm lake.

A large piece of unknown shadows that were darker than the lake water slowly emerged on the surface of the lake, those shadows stayed for a while, and then gradually sank again.

……

On the lake, a piece of silence.

Only the occasional breeze blows across the lake, setting off waves of ripples.

The location of Mysterious Valley is not too far away, about five or six miles away, and a group of people can arrive there in less than two hours by boat.

At this time, Uncle Meng suddenly remembered something. He turned his head to look at the strong men behind him, and shouted to everyone.

"Everyone remember, don't drop your blood into this black water river, remember it!"

The strong men behind them all nodded, all with confident smiles on their faces.

"Third brother, don't worry, we have learned a lesson here last time, this time, no matter what, we will be careful of those terrible things at the bottom of the lake."

Uncle Meng nodded in satisfaction, then turned around and continued to row towards the shore, with a group of strong men following behind him.

The bamboo raft crossed the quiet lake surface, causing waves of ripples. The bamboo raft drifted far away, but the ripples on the water surface left behind were getting bigger and bigger, with deep and shallow ripples rippling on the water surface.

suddenly!

"Crash..."

Crowds of black shadows suddenly poked their heads out from the ripples on the lake.

Pairs of black eyeballs were rolling around, staring at the bamboo raft.

The appearance of these shadows is extremely terrifying.

Their bodies are like snakes, their tails are like scorpions, there are rows of sharp barbs on their backs, and their heads are like crocodiles. The most peculiar thing is...

The mouths of these black shadows turned out to be round, with a circle of neatly arranged sharp teeth inside.

now
These black shadows slowly opened their big round mouths, and black smoke continued to rise from their mouths. The black smoke slowly rose, gradually covering the calm lake.

(End of this chapter)