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Yan Ge and his party walked down the stone road to the lake.

Standing on the east bank of the lake and looking around, I can see that the north and south sides of the lake are covered with mountains. Only the west bank of the lake has a faint road.

Qingzhu looked at the vast lake in front of him and frowned:

"Such a wide lake! How are we going to get across?"

Bai Ze on the side smiled proudly after hearing this.

"For us Shui Ling Tribe people, no matter how big the rivers or lakes are, we can easily pass them."

Qingzhu pouted. "That's for you. The three of us are not from the Shui Ling tribe."

Yan Gae looked at the west bank of the lake, pondered for a moment and then said:

"There is a road on the west bank of the lake, we still have to find a way to cross it."

As soon as Yan Gai finished speaking, Bai Ze jumped into the lake and turned into a water-shaped man.

But when he wanted to integrate his body into the lake, he found that his body could not integrate into the lake.

And he also found that his body could not float freely on the water.

It was as if there was a gravitational force at the bottom of the lake, swallowing his body down bit by bit.

Bai Ze quickly jumped onto the lake shore and said in surprise:

"The water in this lake is really strange. Not only can my body not blend in with it, I'm almost swallowed by it."

Qingzhu smiled and said: "Haha! Now it's better, you have become like us."

The black magician on the side saw that it was getting late and said to the three of them:

"We will stay overnight by the lake tonight and think of a solution tomorrow."

Yan Gae nodded, his injuries had not fully recovered yet.

After running all the way, he felt that his body was very tired at this moment.

The night was getting dark, and there was silence by the lake.

A few people were at the lake, building a bonfire to keep warm.

They were sitting on both sides of the bonfire. Bai Ze got some pheasants from somewhere and were roasting them on the bonfire.

Qingzhu smelled the aroma of pheasant and said greedily, "I haven't eaten meat for a long time."

Bai Ze smiled, then looked down at Qingzhu's pair of deer legs and asked:

"I've always been curious, who cast a spell on your legs?"

Qingzhu said displeasedly: "Why do you ask this when you are so good?"

Seeing that she looked unhappy, Bai Ze had to change the topic and said:

"If you don't want to say forget it, then you have to tell us which tribe you are from?"

"I......."

As soon as Qingzhu uttered this word, she suddenly glanced at Yan Gai and the black magician subconsciously, and then changed her words:

"Why are you so curious about me?"

Bai Ze said: "If you don't tell me, of course I will be curious!"

Qingzhu pouted and said, "I don't want to tell you and keep you curious."

Yan Gai listened to the conversation between the two, and he also thought about who cast the spell on Qingzhu.

Why was she cursed? What kind of tribe is she?

But Qingzhu didn't tell him, and he couldn't bear to ask.

The roasted pheasant is now fragrant with oil, charred on the outside and tender on the inside.

Bai Ze divided the roasted pheasant among the three of them.

Several people sat around the campfire, eating delicious chicken, and felt very comfortable.

The aroma of chicken floats in the air, and when the wind blows it, the entire lakeside is filled with a delicious smell.

Let's say that there is a water spirit in the lake.

He vaguely heard voices on the shore at the bottom of the lake, so he stuck his head out from the bottom of the lake. As soon as he emerged from the lake, he could smell the delicious smell on the shore.

Immediately he turned his head to follow the scent and saw Yan Gai and the others sitting on the shore of the lake eating pheasants.

The water elf quietly paddled the lake to the shore and hid by a rock behind a few people.

After a while, he heard that there was no sound from several people. He thought that several people were asleep, so he walked out from behind the stone and walked towards the bonfire.

When he got to the campfire, he saw half a pheasant still on the branch, so he quietly took it over and put it under his long pointed nose to smell it.

Unexpectedly, Qingzhu, who had closed his eyes to recuperate, opened his eyes to see this scene.

He saw a short, smooth oval head with a pair of bulging eyes.

Under the eyes is another long, pointed nose that takes up half of the face.

Qingzhu was suddenly startled and shouted hurriedly:

"who?"

Qingzhu's shout woke up the three Yangai people who were still asleep. Several people got up and hurriedly opened their eyes to take a look.

At this time, the water elf was startled by the sudden sound of the green candle.

He hurriedly threw away the pheasant in his hand, turned around and ran towards the lake, jumped into the lake and disappeared.

When a few people chased them to the lake, they saw the water swaying slightly, and the water elf had long disappeared.

Qingzhu told the three people what he had just seen.

After hearing this, the black magician said: "This must be the water elf."

Qingzhu asked curiously: "Water elf?"

The black magician nodded, "They, like the earth elves, are distant branches of the wood elves. It's just that they call water their home, just like the water elves. However, they are timid by nature and never dare to fight with other races. .”

After hearing this, Bai Ze realized:

"It turns out there are water elves in this lake. No wonder the lake water and my body can't blend in."

Yan Gae turned to look at Bai Ze and said doubtfully:

"Why is this? Aren't you Shui Ling tribesmen naturally able to blend in with water?"

Bai Ze replied: "This is also true. In addition to sea water, water from other rivers and lakes can be integrated with the bodies of our Shui Ling tribe. But I have heard from the ancestors of the tribe that there are waters where water elves live. , the water there will contain the moisture from the water elves’ bodies, and they can block the water and blend with the bodies of our water elves.”

Yan Ji nodded and said: "So that's it!"

At this moment the black magician yawned.

"Let's just go to sleep and recuperate. We have to continue our journey tomorrow."

After saying that, he turned back to Qingzhu and said, "If the water elf comes out again, you don't have to worry about him."

Qingzhu nodded.

Several people returned to the campfire and continued to sleep.

One night passed, Qingzhu stayed by the bonfire, and the water elf never came out again.

The next day, when several people were standing by the lake discussing how to cross the lake, suddenly there was a pool of water in the middle of the lake, and water kept rising.

Qing Zhu Qi said:

"Why is the lake like this? Could it be the work of the water elf last night?"

The three of them didn't speak. They were surprised when they saw the churning water rising up, gradually turning into a water column more than ten feet high, protruding from the lake.

Then the water column suddenly exploded and scattered into countless water droplets, like raindrops scattered in the lake from a rainstorm.

After the water droplets scattered, the color of the entire lake began to change from green to blue in an instant.

Then countless Shirakawa fish began to jump out of the lake one after another.

"Wow!"

Qing Zhu looked at the scene in front of her and couldn't help but marvel!

While they were marveling, they saw the water elf sticking half of his head out of the lake and looking at them from a distance.

Yan Gae looked at the water spirit in the lake and said:

"The water elf has lived in the lake for a long time. If we want to cross the lake, we need his help. Unfortunately, we don't know the elf language and can't communicate with him."

Qingzhu on the side rolled his eyes after hearing this, turned around and took the remaining half of the roasted pheasant from yesterday, and waved to the water elf.

The water elf saw it in the lake and tentatively swam to the shore of the lake.

But he still refused to go ashore and just hid in the lake on the shore, watching Yan Gai and the others warily.

Qingzhu walked gently to the water elf, smiled and handed him half of the roasted pheasant.

The water elf stared at the green candle for a while, and then cautiously reached out to pick it up after seeing that she seemed to have no ill intentions.

The water elf took the roasted pheasant, then put it in front of his nose and smelled it.

The lingering fragrance of the roasted pheasant made his face suddenly show happiness.

The water elf jumped to the shore, picked up the roasted pheasant and took a bite.

He kept pointing his mouth towards the green candle, chirping in Elvish language, seeming to be praising the aroma of the roasted pheasant.

It was a pity that Qingzhu couldn't understand the Elvish language, so she had to try to speak, hoping that the water elf could understand his language.

But the water elf, like her, couldn't understand the language she spoke.

Qingzhu had no choice but to tell the water elf with gestures that they wanted to go to the west bank of the lake.

Fortunately, the water elf was very smart and immediately understood what Qingzhu meant.

After the water elf understood what Qingzhu meant, he spoke elvish language to Qingzhu again.

Then he turned around and jumped into the lake again, sinking to the bottom of the lake.

Yan Gae asked: "Why did he dive into the water again?"

Qingzhu shook his head.

"I don't know either, but I think he seems to understand what I mean."

Bai Ze sighed and said: "I think he must have dived to the bottom of the lake and tasted the delicious food alone. There is still time to help us cross the lake."

The black magician standing behind took over the words:

"It seems that if we want to cross the lake, we have to find a way ourselves."

Qingzhu looked at the lake and whispered:

"Just wait! I think the water elf will definitely help us."

Yan Gao said: "Do you really believe that he will help us?"

Qingzhu nodded. "Definitely! Because I saw kindness in his eyes."

Several people stayed by the lake for a long time, but still no water elf surfaced.

Bai Ze sighed and said, "It's better not to wait any longer! I think it's better for us to separate and look around to see if there is any other way around here."

Qingzhu was a little disappointed, and she shouted to the lake:

"Water Elf, where are you? Water Elf!"

Seeing how innocent and cute Qing Zhu was, Yan Ji shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"It's getting late!"

Qingzhu said a little aggrievedly: "Why doesn't he help us?"

Yan Gao comforted her and said, "Maybe he didn't understand what you meant."

Just when several people turned to leave, Qingzhu suddenly saw a large black thing emerging from the middle of the lake.

She happily shouted to the three of them: "Look, what's in the middle of the lake?"

The three of them looked back and saw a huge turtle shell floating on the water in the lake. The water elf also floated aside.

Qingzhu said happily: "It's the water elf! I knew he would definitely help us."

The water elf jumped onto the turtle shell and dropped a white thing into the lake.

The white thing fell into the lake, and instantly there were rolling splashes of water in the lake. Then another water column protruded and exploded like before, and finally scattered in the lake.

The turtle shell was stained with scattered water drops, and turned into a huge lake turtle, carrying the water spirit and swimming towards the shore.

When the black magician saw this scene, he couldn't help but exclaimed:

"The water in this lake actually has the power to breed life!"

The water elf stepped on the lake turtle to the shore. He jumped off the turtle's back and motioned for the four people to get on the turtle's back.

Qingzhu happily jumped on the back of the lake turtle, turned around and said to the three of them: "Come up quickly!"

The three of them looked at each other and then jumped on the turtle's back.

When the water elf saw them all stepping onto the turtle's back, he happily stepped on the lake water to lead the way.

At this moment, Yan Gai suddenly remembered the scene in which the black turtle carried him and Qing Zhu when they were crossing the Black Water Pond in the swamp.

Now that I think about it carefully, I wonder what spell Qingzhu used on the black turtle at that time to make the black turtle become so docile.

At this moment, he wanted to ask Qingzhu, but when the words came to his lips, he held back.

The lake turtle carried four people on its back and paddled through the waves and soon reached the west bank.

Four people jumped to the shore.

Qingzhu smiled and said to the water elf:

"thanks!"

The water elf nodded happily towards her.

Bai Ze smiled and said: "He doesn't understand what you are saying." Qingzhu said: "Although he doesn't understand it, he must feel it!"

The water elf jumped on the back of the lake turtle, waved to a few people, and then swam toward the lake on the lake turtle.

Several people stood on the shore, looking at the road ahead.

I saw only a green and loess road, winding and leading into the distance.