Pseudo master, she just wants to live

Chapter 124 You Are Unforgivable

The series of dead people scattered from under the bride's feet in mid-air, except for the second one that fell into the water, and the others flew towards Master Hongtian and their boat in a parabola.

"what……"

It was too late for the crowd to disperse, the old and frail Master Hongtian stared blankly at the black shadow flying towards him with eyes with loose eyelids!

bang——

The string of dead men fell heavily on board.

Someone tripped and screamed, turned his head and widened his eyes in horror, "Chang...Chang Fu?"

Another soldier also looked down, and shouted in disbelief: "Isn't this Zhou Laosan who fell into the water a few days ago?!"

Fang Yao pulled back the harpoon, the tip of the fork was stained with a little dark blood, she heard that she looked at the ship.

There were only eleven corpses piled up in a ball. Looking carefully, most of them were men and two elderly women.

In fact, when she was waiting at the gate of the city early in the morning, Fang Yao heard all kinds of rumors about the river god and the water monkey from the people around her.

It turned out that not only other villages and villages, but even Zhangxiang City had frequent strange things during this period.

Almost every two or three days, someone fell into the water and drowned for no reason, and the body disappeared.

There are even cases of corpse hunters falling into the water because they helped others, and Chang Fu is one of them.

But because Master Hongtian said that the Zhangxiang River is in charge of the river god, no one dared to question whether these strange events were related to the water monkeys.

Probably no one expected that these people are now...unexpectedly...connected into a string by ropes woven by aquatic plants.

"Could it be that these people... all fell into the water recently?"

The faces of the few soldiers who recognized the acquaintance turned pale, and some showed hesitation, "He, are they really dead?"

These people had obviously been soaked in the water for so long, but the exposed skin was only bluish and dead white, and slightly wrinkled.

A bolder soldier pushed aside the others and walked up to the corpse hunter named Chang Fu. He knelt down to see if the people on the ground were still breathing.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stretched out his right hand, the skin of the person in front of him quickly swelled and foamed, and white foul-smelling mucus flowed out from the eyes, nose, ears and mouth.

"vomit……"

The soldier turned his head and spat it out.

The people next to them also covered their mouths and retched.

And the few priests standing aside stepped back in horror.

I saw a dozen or so people whose faces were quite normal before, but in just over ten seconds after being pulled onto the boat, they changed beyond recognition!

"Quick, throw them away!"

Master Hongtian shouted tremblingly, but Fang Yao suddenly said coldly, "No one is allowed to throw them down!"

"Woman?!"

Everyone looked at the petite figure standing in front of the painting boat, reacted belatedly, and couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Hong Tian even yelled in shock: "How dare a woman pretend to be a man to participate in the sacrificial ceremony! You simply..."

"You are simply unforgivable!"

Fang Yao suddenly turned her head, and everyone saw that the mask on her face was glowing faintly in the darkness, "It is you who made so many innocent girls become the playthings and accomplices of the Plague Demon, what Zhangxiang City is today. !"

Except for the people who were far away on the river bank and couldn't see anything clearly, almost everyone on the other nearby boats gasped.

They are native Zhangxiang people, and what they have heard most since they were young is the magistrate of flowing water and the master of iron.

Master Hongtian is here with them, he is like a river god, a respected existence!

But on the day when he held the sacrificial ceremony for the last time, a woman pointed at his nose and scolded him! !
Everyone didn't expect Fang Yao to be so courageous, but looking at her strangely glowing mask, no one dared to speak.

"If these people fall into the water, that monster will be used to harm people again. Do you want to be dragged into the water by countless dead people?" Fang Yao deliberately threatened them.

She could feel that these corpses were actually just a cover to confuse the public.

However, the soldiers and priests didn't know it. They thought that when the bride was dragged out of the water just now, a series of dead bodies hanging below almost overturned the whole boat, so they didn't dare to touch these corpses again.

It's just that the stench was really pungent and uncomfortable. Many people squeezed their mouths and noses and squeezed beside the boat, trying to stay away from Chang Fu and the others.

Even Master Hongtian just stared at her with a blue complexion and trembling lips, and the dragon-headed crutch in his hand was almost unsteady.

Fang Yao turned her head and stopped looking at him.

Fan Chen still held his sword and stood guard on the other side, "How about it, are there any of these dead people pretending to be plague monsters?"

"No, it ran away."

Fang Yao squinted her eyes, staring at the drowsier river.

There were no scars from her harpoon on the bodies of those on board.

She remembered very clearly that there was a strange heartbeat sound from bottom to top in the turbidity at that time, and the second black shadow stabbed by the harpoon was the only living thing at that time!
After the thing was stabbed by her harpoon, Yang Gao and the others pulled it out, and immediately let go of the legs holding the bride, and fled into the water.

Because the speed was too fast, it disappeared in a flash. Fang Yao only saw the huge tortoise shell covered with green fur on the back of the thing!

Is the water monkey a turtle?
She was thinking about it, when the mask suddenly became hot, and she felt something bad in her heart, and a priest on the boat next to her whispered to Master Hongtian.

"Master, now that the vortex is gone, let's go ashore quickly..."

But the priest hadn't finished speaking when a gust of wind suddenly blew up. Many people were caught off guard by the strange wind that seemed to come out of the bottom of the water, and they were blown around.

Shouts of terror came from the people on the bank.

"The river, the embankment is about to fail—"

I saw that the water level of the Zhangxiang River, which had just calmed down for a short time, suddenly soared, and the river water crazily rolled up waves more than two feet high, and slapped the dams on both sides of the river with force.

"The dam is about to burst, run away—"

Only then did the rest of the group come to their senses, and they no longer wanted to watch the excitement, and rushed to the heights.

Some people thought of the old and weak women and children at home in the city, and ran wildly.

One tide after another crossed the dam and rushed towards the moat leading to Zhangxiang City.

The magistrate standing on the bank of the river was knocked over by a wave on the snowy ground, and rushed more than ten meters with his clothes on.

"There really was a flood..."

The maid Dong'er behind her even forgot to cry and muttered to herself involuntarily.

Fang Yao listened intently in the midst of howling, whistling, howling ghosts and howling wolves.

One, two, three...

The strange sound of heartbeats comes and goes.

Suddenly, she raised the harpoon in her hand high, plunged into the water, and shouted: "Be careful——"

However, she stabbed empty in her hand, and before she finished speaking, the sound of a hard object hitting the wood suddenly sounded from the bottom of the boat.

The whole boat trembled suddenly, and the boatman who was pole-pulling fell into the water again!
Others hurried over to grab him, but the bottom of the boat slammed again.

This time, the servant girl Dong'er cried in panic, "The boat, the boat is leaking!"

At the bottom of the painting boat, the thing forced a few cracks!
(End of this chapter)