It's time, it's time to become an evil god

The cold wind blows the surface of the river and presses down on the reeds on the bank.Bai Ge looked at the white mist and confused river, turned his head and said, "Of course, use the pen fairy to summon the soul to fish and enforce the law, and randomly select a few lucky water ghosts to be free boatmen."

Both of them were stunned without exception.

Pen Fairy...can still play like this?

Bai Ge saw the tangled and depressed expressions on the faces of the two of them, and explained, "Why are you looking at me like that? It's the end of the year, isn't that how Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain do KPI performance appraisals like this?"

"I have a question."

Wen Liang raised his hand and asked weakly, "Who the hell are you?"

"me?"

Bai Ge smiled and said, "I'm just a fisherman who likes to fish."

Chapter 27 The King's Shichibukai

The surface of the river is vast and misty, and the white mist is misty. Only the sound of rushing water can be heard, and the thick water vapor soaks everyone's clothes. Baige is not idle, and finds an old boat that has been shelved and sits on the ground.

The three of them grabbed a brush and hung in mid-air.Bai Ge closed his eyes, chanting words.

Ryo Nishizawa had heard before that there are dragons and crouching tigers hidden inside the Fishing Bar, and the level of brainstorming is not even comparable to that of the Mentally Retarded Bar and the Arkham Mental Hospital. He suddenly had an idea deep in his heart that he should let special affairs be handled in the future The department specially sent people to stay on site to recruit members of the excavation organization.

The cold wind blew past, and there was a plopping movement on the river, as if something was approaching them on the white misty river.

The surrounding air became gloomy and cold, white air began to be exhaled from the mouth, and the sound of dripping water came from the ear.Vaguely saw a figure hovering in the white mist.

For those who drown, their souls and grievances will be trapped by the yin water, unable to be reincarnated, and their grievances will be overwhelming after death.Since ancient times, there has been a saying that a drowned ghost with heavy grievances will pull people into the water as a substitute.Playing pen fairy games by the river where accidents occur frequently has a better chance of attracting lonely souls and wild ghosts.

The life of the drowned water ghosts has not been easy recently. More people drowned in the river, and the water ghosts in the river are also involved.In the past, everyone had a clear division of labor and had a fixed site. After a few years, there would always be a reincarnation quota.Now a golden reincarnation area of ​​the Hanshui River is almost becoming a bathhouse, and a group of drowned ghosts are waiting there eagerly waiting for their doubles to commit suicide by throwing themselves into the river for more than ten years.

Return him? Why not go to work in Innsmouth!

He somehow sensed that someone was calling him by the river, and the wet and dirty things lingering on the river surface slowly gathered.They saw someone playing the game of "Penxian Calling the Soul" on the boat.

The wandering drowned ghost finally couldn't bear the soft call in his ears, and slowly moved closer.A series of wet footprints were left on the boat out of nowhere, and his pale and swollen hands were stretched out to hold the pen, ready to answer the other party's call.

However, in the next moment, the wrist sank.

The iron-like slap firmly grasped the wrist, unable to move.

The drowned water ghost with the water grass on his head raised his head, and found that the three people playing with the pen fairy were all staring at him with malicious eyes.

He suddenly remembered a terrifying urban legend circulating in the ghost circle a few days ago. Recently, a group of living people of unknown origin pretended to be Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain, specializing in fishing, law enforcement, and killing demons.Everywhere he went, he drove out all the local mountain spirits, wild monsters, lonely souls and wild ghosts.

This group of strugglers also practiced attendance throughout the year, and the orthodox Longhu Mountain was not as diligent as them.

Is this group of people today...

Bai Ge took out two kitchen knives from the quest props bar, slashed them hard on the side of the boat, and comforted the other party, "Don't be afraid, we are not bad people."

"..."

Bai Ge smiled and put a circle of fishing line around the opponent's neck, took out a torpedo and placed it on the boat, and said, "We need a few water ghosts to be boatmen, help me lure other water ghosts here, oh no , Call me over, okay? You don’t need to tremble, we have always convinced people with virtue and promised not to be the first to use weapons of mass destruction.”

Suddenly stretched out a white arm from the river, and suddenly grabbed the side of the boat, without saying a word, Baige picked up the kitchen knife and slashed it on the palm of his hand.

With a slap, Bai Sensen's arm retracted instantly, leaving only a few wrinkled fingers soaked in the river water on the boat board.Bai Ge turned his head and said sincerely, "Sorry, it was an accident this time, you have to trust us, we are really good people."

The water ghost was so frightened that he was sweating coldly, and nodded quickly.

"..."

The water ghost whose life was in his hands didn't dare to resist, so he could only coax and forcefully drag his good brother over.According to the way of thinking of this water ghost, although one more good brother might not be able to beat these three guys, but at least one can accompany them to Huangquan Road, right?

The two water ghosts obediently pulled the boat forward. According to the current speed, they would reach Laohuai Village in a short time.

The white mist on the river surface was confused, as if they were the only ones who overturned and crossed the river. When they were about to approach the village, Nishizawa stood up suddenly and squinted his eyes to look forward.

"What it is?"

Bai Ge followed Nishizawa's pointing finger and saw a black shadow floating in the thick white mist. After slowly approaching, it was confirmed that it was the outline of a boat. From a distance, the station could still be vaguely seen Shadowy on board.

Nishizawa winked at Baige and Wen Liang, and the two immediately put on a defensive posture.

The things floating on the extremely dangerous river may not even be living people.

When the boat approached, all three of them widened their eyes at the same time.

There were four people standing on the small boat drifting with the current, but the heads of the four people were all gone, as if they had been eaten off by something, half of the white spine was exposed, and the whole boat was full of sticky blood , gathered a swarm of buzzing blowflies sucking putrid blood.

Only the parts below the chest that had been eaten remained standing on the boat.

Wen Liang frowned, feeling overwhelming discomfort in his stomach, biting his lips and asking, "What the hell is this?"

"Isn't that obvious?"

Bai Ge looked at the dark and cold river, and said slowly, "The God of the River forgot to pack the buffet after eating."

Nishizawa wanted to complain after hearing this, but the point is not whether the buffet can be packed, right?

"Look! It's a boat! That's great, Ye Chengping and the others must have swum back! They're back safely!"

"Found it, go and inform the village head, we have found his son."

An exclamation from the bank of the river interrupted Bai Ge's train of thought, and the three of them turned their heads to look over. At some point, several torches were lit on the foggy and confused river, like a lighthouse guiding the way forward.

Then several boats launched into the water, and there was the sound of oars paddling in the dark night, and they were rushing towards Baige.

The boat was getting closer, and the voices of the villagers became more and more excited, "Ye Chengping? Is it you? Hurry up and respond, I'm going to scare everyone to death."

On the boat that drifted closer and closer, no one responded, and there was a dead silence.

Why no one responded?

When the villagers who went into the water were puzzled, they turned on the flashlight and shone the light, and finally saw the terrifying headless corpse on the boat and the three mysterious figures with cold expressions standing on the boat of the dead.

The blade at the waist glowed with a sharp cold light.

Some villagers were so frightened that they sat down on the ground, screaming hysterically, "It's dead, it's dead!"

The slightly bolder villager swallowed his saliva and asked timidly, "You, who are you?"

Something under the water kept colliding with the hull of the ship, and it was unclear whether the mysterious figure shrouded in the white mist was a human or a ghost. It looked weird and terrifying, like an evil spirit hovering on the river.

"us?"

Bai Ge licked his lips, and replied coldly, "Your Majesty Qiwuhai."

Chapter 28 The Secret of Laohuai Village

The villagers held flashlights and stared at the three unknown guys in horror and caution, as if they were looking at evil spirits in the water.There has always been a legend in Laohuai Village that water ghosts tied paper boats to pull people to death. If you see an unknown cruise ship on the Han River in the middle of the night, you must not get on it, otherwise you will be trapped in the Yin River Styx forever.

One of the unbelieving villagers shined a flashlight on the past, and boldly asked, "There are eight of the seven Cucurbita brothers, why do you only have three under your lord Shichibukai? Don't, don't try to fool us."

"Oh, there's no way, it's still been seen through."

Bai Ge slowly narrowed his eyes, as if the villagers in front of him were fish on a chopping board, his indifferent eyes were as cold as the cold river water.

"No more."

He smiled coldly and said, "Actually, we are water monkeys."

If it weren't for the fact that the current scene is not suitable for internal strife, Wen Liang really wants to hold Bai Ge and pull the bomb ring off his body to send him back to Africa as soon as possible.

Taking advantage of the surrounding white mist on the river, with no fingers to be seen, Bai Ge turned around and grabbed the water ghost holding the boat, gesticulating and threatening the other party to quickly call all the good brothers under the water to stand up, if he dared not obey He was not used to it, and immediately shut off the water pump to see how they, the drowned water ghosts, were reincarnated.

The water ghost nodded in fright and fell into the water.

Under the dark night, a large group of people gathered around the river, and for a while, the flashlights on the river bank shone randomly, causing a lot of noise.

"what should I do now?"

Nishizawa frowned. As a front-line member of the Special Affairs Bureau, it was impossible for him to attack the villagers, not to mention that the mission was in Dahuai Village, so he might need to learn some clues from them.

However, once the villagers mistake him for the murderer, the situation becomes complicated.

"give it to me."

Nishizawa glanced at this unreliable teammate, and asked in a low voice, "Can you do it?"

"Don't worry, I used to help the third aunt who worked for the Women's Federation to mediate family conflicts, and I also specially helped women who were abused by domestic violence to form a women's enemy alliance."

"..."

Nishizawa glanced at Wen Liang beside him, and said silently, "Why do I have an ominous premonition."

Bai Ge took a step forward and jumped onto the nearest boat. The others were so frightened that they backed away again and again, unable to speak fluently.

"You, you, what do you want to do?"

"Shh."

Bai Ge put her fingers on her lips, closed her eyes, and said, "Listen."

What are you listening to?

Yea.

A pale and wrinkled arm stretched out from under the water surface, and clung to the side of the boat, and then the swollen and white dead head slowly emerged from the water, and a pair of turbid, swollen and pale heads suddenly popped out of the water, scaring everyone on the boat. The residents screamed, and the flashlight fell into the icy river with a bang.

More and more dense fingers are clinging to the ship's side, and those eyes staring at them with resentful eyes, as if they are envoys from the abyss, wanting to drag the living sacrifices they put on into the underworld of the Styx River .

The ghosts under the water continued to gather, the whole ship was crumbling, and the villagers were so frightened that they knelt in the cabin and kowtowed desperately.

"It's because we have blind eyes, the Monkey Immortal, beg the Immortal to show us your hand, and let us go."

Bai Ge quietly turned his head and gave Nishizawa a wink.

The latter was dumbfounded.

Does this work too?

"Count your acquaintances."

Bai Ge waved his hand, and the coerced water ghosts slowly sank into the water and escaped, avoiding the fate of getting on the water pump.

"Take me into the village."

The villagers hurriedly dragged the dead boat and paddled towards the shore. At this time, a group of people were waiting anxiously. As the wooden boat approached, the noise gradually subsided.

Most of the honest farmers who lived by the river would never see a single murder case in their entire lives. When they saw the headless body dead on the boat, they were frightened and caused a riot.

Among the crowd, a middle-aged man wearing glasses, a suit and leather shoes frowned. After he whispered a few words in the ear of the gloomy village head, the village head ordered the brave young man to go into the water and drag the dead man's boat ashore.