Twilight Boundary Chapter 125

Chapter 125 The River God is Angry

"who?"

Other members of the Qingyi Gang were startled when they heard Hu Ma's cry, and they all fired their arrows.

Hearing the sound of "whoosh" and "whoosh" piercing the air, Hu Ma was also shocked. This place was only three or four feet away from the shore, which was when the arrows were powerful.

Although I have learned the skill of a year-watcher, it is not as good as what I saw on TV in my previous life. I rolled up my sleeves and all the arrows were captured by me. To be honest, to the naked eye, the arrows flew so fast. , which is not much different from bullets.

When you are in a hurry, you should raise your arms to protect your head and face. As long as your body and head are not injured, you can withstand it.

Unexpectedly, before she could protect her face with her arms, Xiao Hongtang next to her saw that something was not going well, and suddenly spun around the flax. Her two short legs kicked and scurried violently, and she actually rolled up for a while. The dark wind swept away all the arrows.

Hu Ma was pleasantly surprised for a moment: "Xiao Hongtang still has this ability?"

On the other side, Yang Gong and the Hongxiang disciple in the Water Temple also heard Hu Ma's cry. They stretched their heads and saw that Hu Ma had already punted the boat and came to the window to respond.

This move was really unexpected: "Is it possible to just row through like this?"

“Didn't the people from the Tsing Yi Gang catch up immediately?”

At the critical moment, Yang Gong gritted his teeth and shouted: "Brother Hu is our only savior. If we don't believe him, who can we believe?"

“He is not a reckless person, he must have an idea.”

As he spoke, his heart suddenly jumped up, he opened the window and jumped out.

After all, the jar containing Tai Sui's blood was still tied to Yang Gong's body. Seeing this, another Hongxiang disciple jumped down without hesitation.

Both of them had good skills and jumped directly onto the boat. They were two feet high, but they didn't overturn the boat. It just shook. Hu Ma didn't even have time to greet the two of them, so he pulled the oar again, and quickly Driving towards the middle of the river.

“Not good, my lover is running away...”

The disciples of the Tsing Yi Gang on the shore saw that the arrows could not hurt the flax, so they all collected it. They were anxious and angry, and they all shouted loudly.

Those who are impatient have already rushed to the shore and want to get on the boat.

On the other hand, when the young incense master saw this scene, he was also anxious and angry, but he still stopped them for the time being and shouted:

“Don't go into the water yet, we are about to sacrifice to the river god. If they cross the river at this time, they are looking for death!”

At this moment, Qian Lao rowed to the center of the river. It was still a small boat, with the injured Tsing Yi Gang disciple who had passed out and was tied to it. His hands and feet were tied, his mouth was gagged, and he just stared. A little yellow-haired girl with frightened eyes.

He also noticed that there seemed to be a noise on the shore, but he didn't pay attention to it.

He just closed his eyes and muttered something quickly, then opened his eyes suddenly, raised his head and threw the two people on the boat into the water.

“Donggugu…”

The unconscious Tsing Yi Gang disciple didn't know how to struggle and was about to sink into the water.

The little girl with yellow hair was extremely frightened and struggled hard, but her hands were tied, so how could she move?

Mr. Qian on the boat didn't look at these two people at all, he just stared at the river next to them.

His eyes were originally full of anxious anticipation, but after watching it for a few seconds, he was suddenly startled and his hair stood on end:

“The river is not swirling, this...this...”

When the river **** was sacrificed, there would often be a sudden whirl on the water, and the sacrifice would be swept into the river.

But now, these two people fell into the water, but they were just struggling, floating and sinking on the river, which is equivalent to the river **** not being sacrificed at all...

It has been agreed upon a long time ago, why is it not being counted again?

At this time, the people from the Tsing Yi Gang saw that Hu Ma and others were getting farther and farther away from the shore. They were waiting impatiently and saw from a distance that Mr. Qian seemed to have pushed the sacrifice into the river. They also hurriedly pushed the boat into the river. Jumped up and chased eagerly.

Unexpectedly, before entering the river three feet, a wave suddenly surged on the surface of the smooth, mirror-like river, and a strong wind seemed to blow out of nowhere.

When their boats reached the water, some were spinning in circles, unable to move forward, and some overturned.

The people on the boat suddenly fell into the river. Regardless of whether they could swim or not, they sank to the bottom with a thud, as if they were pulled under the water by something.

“Woo…”

Amidst the panic, a dark and gloomy wind was blowing in my ears.

At this time, someone looked up and saw that the river was already dark and filled with waves several feet high.

What's even weirder is that the surface of the river is white and covered with dead bones, as if all the people who have drowned in the river over the past few years have reached the surface of the water.

“How could it be so?”

The young Xiangzhu of the Tsing Yi Gang fled back to the shore in embarrassment. When he looked back, his face turned blue.

The fishermen on both sides of the bank suddenly saw the sky darken, a ghostly atmosphere came from the river, and heard the sound of crying and roaring waves. They were all frightened and took out paper money and incense candles from their houses. Keep kowtowing in the direction of the river and praying.

“The water **** is angry…”

Normally, the river here is usually calm, but once it stirs up waves, you don't know how long it will cause trouble.

It is often necessary to put cattle and sheep in to calm the anger of the river.

Otherwise, it would be a trivial matter to go out and catch no fish during this period. The boat would often capsize and several people would die!

"We're fucked…"

　　People on both sides of the strait were very frightened, and the group of people on the boat were even more frightened.

Yang Gong and the Hongxiang disciple were already trembling with fear in this ghostly forest. They didn't know when the boat capsized.

And once they fall into the river, their abilities are completely useless. “You row the boat!”

But at this moment, Hu Ma gave a deep command, gave them the oars, and got up to the bow of the ship.

　　Picked up the incense stick on the bow of the boat and held it in his hand.

The dark wind blowing from the river made his robes rustle, and the chill was biting, but he held the green incense in his hand and remained motionless.

However, during the impact of the waves, the small boat was not affected at all.

Yang Gong and another Hongxiang disciple also reacted, hurriedly took the oar, pulled it hard, and quickly moved to the other side.

“Gululu…”

But just as we passed the middle of the river, we suddenly heard the sound of bubbles blowing.

Hu Ma lowered her head and saw someone hanging on the side of the boat. It was the yellow-haired girl she had seen before. She was used as a sacrifice by the Tsing Yi Gang and thrown into the river. However, the river **** did not accept it and was not swept into the water.

But with her hands and feet tied, she would still drown in the end. However, she was good at swimming, but she managed to hold on for a while. Whether it was God's protection or not, she encountered a small boat passing by.

And with a strong wave of her tied hands, the rope in her hand was caught on the hook that tied the boat.

Now he is being pulled forward by the boat, but he is facing the water, and the water is pouring heavily. Over time, he will definitely drown.

The situation is critical now and there is no time to think too much.

To save her, all it takes is to reach out and give her a hand, and to kick her down, all it takes is one kick.

Hu Ma didn't have time to think too much, so he reached out and grabbed her hands, and lifted her directly onto the boat.

“Hoo!”

But Hu Ma didn't expect that this girl had a sallow face and thin muscles, but was extremely heavy.

When she lifted it up, she found that a pale palm suddenly stretched out from under her feet. She heard a shrill scream in her ears, and she was eager to reach out to the shore and pull her down.

“Is it a water ghost in the river?”

Hu Ma was shocked and understood.

This river is wide, and I don't know how many things have happened in my adult life. The old turtle is not the only thing in it.

The Tsing Yi Gang's sacrifice was thrown down, but the old turtle refused to accept it, but the water ghost in the river was eyeing her and wanted to drag her down to be a substitute.

If you didn't stretch out your hand, that's it. Now that you've stretched out your hand, can you still throw it down?

With no time to think about it, he suddenly took in a sharp breath and sprayed a True Yang Arrow straight towards the water ghost emerging from the river.

The water ghost made a sizzling sound, as if it was burned by flames, and got back to the bottom of the water again.

But as the water ghost dived down, the clanking of the hull could be heard next to it.

Yang Gong stretched his head and took a look outside. He was startled and cried out, "Where did so many dead people come from?"

But at some point, the boat floated one by one. They were all swollen dead people, including the Tsing Yi Gang disciple who had just drowned. They were also floating beside the boat, and they opened their eyes numbly. .

The pale hands just held onto the side of the boat, as if they didn't want them to leave.

Dead people are so unreasonable. This disciple of the Tsing Yi Gang was thrown into the river and drowned because he was injured because of his meritorious service. He was very resentful. But at this time, he couldn't take revenge on the young incense master who drowned him. A passing ship wanted the people on board to come down and accompany him.

“That's not right…”

Seeing that the boat was moving slowly, Hu Ma suddenly realized a problem.

I have made an agreement with the thing in the river, why doesn't it help me drive away these evil creatures?

Just as I was thinking about it, suddenly the wind and waves surged around me.

Suddenly, an eerie old voice came to my ears. It was the same as what I heard when I was doing this on the shore. In the mist on the river, it seemed that I could see a huge shadow under the water, slowly making ripples. Moved closer to the boat.

The wind howled in my ears, and there was a vague voice mixed with it: "Is that the young master behind the brazier on the boat?"

“Why don't you stay and visit the Shuifu Mansion?”

“Speak to your uncle…”

Hu Ma was also shocked, she didn't expect such a move.

But when he thought of the four words "strict laws" in the Zhensui book, he did not dare to show fear. Instead, his expression was stern. He turned around holding the incense and silently recited: "My words are my order, and my order is the law!"

“The time for a stick of incense has not come yet, how dare you stop me?”

"What?"

Yang Gong and others couldn't hear what Hu Ma was saying, and they didn't know who Hu Ma turned to look at, but they saw that he looked very stern and majestic at this moment. At a glance, they saw that the wind and waves stirred up by the boat had stopped. Quite a few.

The two of them didn't even have time to ask in detail, they also hurriedly raised the oars with all their strength, and shot forward like arrows from the string.

“The thing in the river is still scary...”

Hu Ma, on the other hand, tightly held the stick of incense in his hand. This was obviously just the most common incense, a must-have for people who travel in the world, but now, it seems to have some kind of magic power that can push back the things in the river. .

No matter whether the thing in the river is suspicious or not, as long as the incense stick has not been burned out, it cannot attack me directly...

However, before this thought could come to an end, the river suddenly surged around and tried to pull the small boat back.

(End of this chapter)

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