Maoshan Ghost King

Seeing so many poisonous insects and poisons floating in the bowl, the soup was also dark, Sha Lao Er was really frightened, and he didn't dare to pick it up there.

"This... so many poisonous insects, can you eat it... you won't be poisoned to death if you eat it?" Sha Lao Er trembled.

"You can eat without worry. This is also for your injury to recover faster. If I want you to die, I won't save you." Xue Xiaoqi said.

A villager on the side glanced at the poisonous insects in the bowl and took a breath of air-conditioning secretly. Anyway, he didn't have the guts to eat this stuff, but he still said to the second child: "Second, eat quickly. Right, it's for healing..."

With a bitter face, Fan Lao Er took the chopsticks, with a very painful expression, he clamped a poisonous scorpion that looked good, and put it in his mouth. It felt like taking a bite of Xiang, almost closed. I chewed twice with my eyes, but opened my eyes quickly, and I felt that the taste was good, so I feasted on it, and ate the bowl of poisonous insects and the meat with soup. The few villagers who were watching were all It was stunned for a while, with an incredible face.

Nima, are you afraid of being poisoned to death with so many poisonous insects? How did this swallow...

Seeing Fan Lao Er’s expression, Ge Yu and the others couldn’t help but smile knowingly. They didn’t eat less of this stuff. When they first ate this perfect soup for the first time, the situation was no better than Fan Lao Er’s. How many.

With a bowl of Shiquan Da Nourishing Soup, Fan Lao Er's head was sweating and steaming.

When he put down the bowl, Fan Lao Er had a full hiccup, and suddenly felt his whole body full of strength again.

"I'm full... I feel so hot on my body, so warm." Fan Lao Er said with some intent.

"Well, take a few more minutes to rest and take us to the place where you fell into the water. Don't worry, you won't be let into the water this time." Xue Xiaoqi said.

As the saying goes, if you take others' mouths and take others' hands short, even if Fan Lao Er doesn't want to go, this matter must be agreed.

After resting for about ten minutes, when Fan Lao Er got up again, he looked no different from normal times. He was able to move freely when he got up and walked around.

Immediately, Xue Xiaoqi greeted him, and followed Sha Laoer and several villagers out of the Red Leaf Valley, planning to go to the place where Fan Laoer had an accident.

Naturally, the villagers didn't know that Ge Yu and his party were heading for the treasure in the Yellow River.

When ordinary people encounter such a thing, they only think it is the evil nature in the Yellow River, and never pursue it in the depths.

They also have no way to pursue this matter, at most they warn people they know not to approach that place.

Xue Xiaoqi and Ge Yu walked out of the Red Leaf Valley with a few villagers, drove two vans in the tourist area, and went directly to the Xihekou by the Yellow River.

That place is not very far from here, about a hundred miles away.

At two or three o'clock in the afternoon, they arrived at the Xihekou.

The group paid for the car, and after getting off the car, they walked towards the Yellow River.

The Xihekou area has a huge beach, just like a wild river beach. A lot of weeds grow on the edge of the river beach, as high as one person.

When the group pushed aside the grass and walked toward the Yellow River at the mouth of the West River, they suddenly found that many people were standing by the Yellow River, not knowing what they were doing.

The villagers were all taken aback when they saw this situation.

"Why are there so many people here today? Is something wrong?" Fan Lao Er asked in confusion.

"Yes, Xihekou is a ghost place. Normally, if you don't see a single person for ten and a half months, how come so many people have appeared this time?" Another villager also wondered.

At this time, there was still more than a mile away from the Yellow River, Ge Yu squinted his eyes and looked forward. First of all, he felt a huge wave of Qichang, and a sharp sword aura turned into a frost. Directly towards the bullfight, even if the Seven Star Sword is stimulated with spiritual power, it will not send out such a strong Qichang.

It is estimated that the sword buried in the Yellow River should be a supreme soldier, otherwise it would not have such a strong aura.

Although the distance was a little far apart, everyone felt the breath.

They couldn't help but look at each other, thinking that this time they would definitely get another big deal.

After stopping for a moment in the distance, several people quickened their pace and walked towards the Yellow River.

Fan Lao Er and others hurriedly followed, not knowing why they were so anxious.

After waiting for the river, a few people could hardly squeeze into the crowd, looking in the direction of the middle of the surging Yellow River, but in the middle of the Yellow River, there was a salvage boat parked. The boat was not small. Several people were using iron hooks to fish a corpse in the river, and finally dragged the corpse onto the boat.

Then everyone understood what was going on. It turned out that these people came to see the salvage boat to collect the corpse.

At this moment, I heard a person next to me say: "What the **** is going on today? Four or five corpses have floated out of the river for most of the day. It's really a wicked door. They stayed by the Yellow River. For the first time in so many years, I have seen a corpse rising from the river."

"Who said no, but it didn't take long to look at the dead people who were caught. Some people were still bleeding after being caught on the boat, and the corpses did not look like they were swollen." A villager also sighed. Said.

Ge Yu, Zhong Jinliang and the others looked at each other again, thinking that today is quite lively, but it is also a bit strange, how come so many dead people suddenly popped out of the Yellow River.

Not long after, Fan Lao Er and the few villagers also got together, and soon someone recognized Fan Lao Er. Someone hurriedly exclaimed in shock, "I rely on, Fan Lao Er, are you special? Die?"

"Go to your uncle, I am alive and well, your father is dead, I will not die." Fan Lao Er said angrily.

"I heard that when you were sent to the hospital yesterday, your body was so cold. I thought that your kid was bound to die. Those who fell into the river at the mouth of the Xihe River basically did not survive. You are so dead. "Just now the villager said again.

"Lao Tzu's fate is hard, Yan Wangye didn't dare to accept it, so he released Lao Tzu back." Fan Lao Er got tough again here.

When Fan Lao Er was blowing the cow ratio, he heard someone yelling: "Look, look...the river is bleeding out again, and someone must be floating up again..."

When Ge Yu and the others looked towards the river, they couldn’t help but their eyes widened. Good fellow, they saw that above the muddy river surface, a group of red blood suddenly floated out, as if floating in the river. Like a red ribbon, it is very dazzling.