Cold sweat broke out all over my body. At the moment, my yin and yang eyes were not opened. My magic power and ancient martial arts qigong were not functioning properly. If I only relied on my physical strength, I would not be able to fight against the evil ghost in the water.

"When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. Never show timidity!"

I forced myself to calm down, stared at the looming red figure, and said in a cold voice: "I don't want to cause trouble, so you get out of the way immediately. I won't care about it. Otherwise, I will destroy you physically and mentally."

Saying this, I raised my hands and pinched the projection technique fingers.

This is just pretending, but right now I have no other choice.

The red shadow swayed when it heard the words. Apparently, it understood my threat and hesitated.

As a water ghost, it likes to drag people into the water to serve as scapegoats. It is a ferocious group, but at the moment, it is riding a tiger with difficulty.

The target seems to be a mage who is not easy to mess with. What if we get entangled? The consequences are unpredictable.

Suddenly, Jie Jie's strange laughter rang out, and with the cold wind blowing, the red shadow swayed left and right, as if it was about to pounce at the next moment.

I was taken aback and prepared to fight back.

At this moment, a gloomy thought came through, using the language of death, which is also the language of ghosts.

It sounded like a disembodied female voice.

I was translating the condolence text simultaneously in my mind, and my pupils shrank suddenly. Only then did I understand why the water ghost was attracted to come up and block the road. Emotions, high-speed rowing is a provocation to the water ghost?

Pretending to smile indifferently, I said coldly: "I know, I will slow down."

At this time, you can't be completely tough, so you can be a man who can bend and stretch!

After leaving a cold snort, the dark wind stirred, and the red shadow slowly submerged into the water.

I breathed a sigh of relief secretly, slowed down my movements, and rowed slowly towards the lake island.

This time, no evil things in the water came out to block the way, and we docked smoothly.

Before going ashore, I deliberately used the night light to look at the lake, mainly to see my own reflection.

Seeing it clearly, I breathed a sigh of relief.

It's still my original appearance. I was just worried that my appearance would be forcibly modified here, but now it seems that it's not that outrageous.

But this means that Jiang Miao is also the same as before.

I know that girl is smart. Once she finds that her protective power is not working well, she will definitely find a mask or gauze to cover her face. Otherwise, her stunning beauty will be too eye-catching in this dangerous and unpredictable place.

"Hopefully, I can find her as soon as possible."

He groped around on his body for a while, then took his hand back dejectedly.

His pockets were empty, not even a dime was left.

In other words, except for the set of clothes on my body, all other items are gone. The removal is called clean!

"What the hell is this? Is the Blood Town forbidden area so disgusting?"

The murmurings continued.

I found a high ground overlooking the Blood Town located in the center of the island, and I couldn't help but be stunned.

Because the streets in the town are full of people, men, women, old and young.

Very lively.

I looked up at the sky. The stars were shining brightly in the dark night, but there was no trace of the moon.

I lowered my head and looked at the lively scene in the town again, and suddenly I realized something.

"Could it be that this place is shrouded in night all year round? There is no daylight at all?"

No wonder I think so, because the lively scene of human beings gathering in Blood Town is obviously not like a scene during a break, but more like the busiest times during lunch or dinner.

In other words, if my guess is correct, for the people living in Blood Town, this current time is equivalent to the daytime that the outside world is familiar with.

What's the use of thinking here? I raised my feet and walked towards Blood Town.

"If you want to know whether your guess is correct, wouldn't it be enough to go into the town and ask the local indigenous residents?"

Ten minutes later, I stepped into Blood Town.

A group of young people came towards me.

The styles of the clothes they wear are extremely novel, and they are very fashionable anyway, which shows that the residents of Blood Town have high aesthetic ability.

The moment they saw me, the young men and women looked at me curiously.

That's right, I was wearing a simple dark casual outfit and sneakers.

This kind of clothing can be seen everywhere, but the dressing style is obviously different from Blood Town. They just took one look at me and knew that I must be a visitor from out of town.

I also looked at them and found that the leader was a dark-skinned young man, about fifteen or sixteen years old, and about 1.7 meters tall.

He looks very tough, and you can feel his muscles through his clothes. I feel that this boy will definitely be a tough guy when he grows up. His dark complexion makes people feel safe.

I smiled at the dark-skinned boy and raised my hand to say hello: "Hello, I'm from out of town. I wonder where you can find a hotel here? Could you please give me some directions? I want to take a rest."

When the young man heard what I said, he frowned immediately. Then he turned around and muttered to his companions. I was instantly shocked.

He was asking his companions: "Which language does this foreigner speak? Do you understand it?"

The reason why I was shocked was because what he said was a memorial.

In other words, as a stranger, he uses ghost language. Isn't this too weird?

This is my first time encountering this situation.

Even if the Yin and Yang Eyes are not opened, it is still not difficult to identify an ordinary person who has no magic power.

Unless he is as good as the Blood Bamboo Peach, he can pretend to be a stranger to a state that I cannot see.

I think the young man is not that kind of expert, he is just an ordinary person.

Fortunately, my friend has practiced and can not only understand the condolence text, but also speak it.

"Oops, I'm sorry, I just subconsciously used another language. So, I want to ask about the location of the hotel."

I immediately pretended to be embarrassed, and the language switched to condolence, with obscure syllables. Fortunately, I managed to say this smoothly.

"Hey, I thought you were a foreigner, but it turns out you are a native of our country.

People from your own country don’t speak your own language, but speak a foreign language. You are such a worshiper of foreign languages! No wonder you can’t speak your own language very well.”

The swarthy boy opened his mouth and killed me.

My heart was filled with anger.

"I don't have the same experience as this wild boy. I'm not angry. I'm not angry."

Only by continuing to do your own psychological work can you maintain peace of mind.

"Little brother, what you said is different. I haven't done anything to harm others, so how can I be as bad as you said? Let's not arrange others at will, shall we? Didn't your parents teach you how to treat guests?"

I said something to him rudely.

"He is still sharp-eyed and sharp-tongued! Unfortunately, his speech is stammering and not fluent, and he is not strong enough to criticize people."

The dark-skinned boy caught me and made a fuss about my unfavorable remarks, causing the men and women behind him to burst into laughter.

"Jue, why are you so crazy?

Our town is located on a lake island, and there are not many tourists coming here all year round. If you treat guests like this, wouldn't it mean that the tourists will disappear?

Damn it, go home and eat your dinner. If you keep chirping here again, I will go to your father to tell you how to educate the little brat!"

Angry roars came out, and they also used the words of death.
Chapter completed!