The moon is bright and bright tonight, and the moonlight falls on the ground, covering a layer of golden sand.

As soon as the town was quiet, there was no one on the street.

Zhou Xiaocheng's family, who was facing the street, even turned off the oil lamp early.

It’s just that Zhou Xiaocheng on the bed, tossing and turning for a long time, couldn’t fall asleep.

It seemed as if he was possessed by the devil. What he saw and heard in his dream last night flashed over and over again in his mind.

"Go, or not?" Zhou Xiaocheng sat up suddenly, looked at the window paper with a faint halo, and said to himself.

Time passed little by little, and Zhou Xiaocheng was hesitant.

It is false to say that you are not afraid, but who will be indifferent when you dream of someone asking for help in the middle of the night?

But this woman was inexplicably familiar, as if she was a relative, which made him always think about it, but he really couldn't remember it when he saw it somewhere.

"Is it because he met a soul-catching ghost?" He thought, and rolled on the bed for a while, but still couldn't sleep, so he had to sit up again.

The mouth is dry, the tongue is dry, the heart is filled with depression, waves of uneasiness and urging.

Zhou Xiaocheng simply got off the wooden bed, groped to the water tank, picked up a large bowl placed next to him, scooped a bowl of water in the water tank, tilted his neck, and drank it.

After being stimulated by Bingshui, my mind suddenly became clear, and a sense of fear in my heart gradually weakened, while the thoughts and concerns became stronger and stronger.

"Forget it, go there and take a look. What's the strange thing?!" Zhou Xiaocheng thought about it and always felt that he was very concerned, so he decided to take a look at the river.

It was already late outside. It was late at night. I walked out of the house, stood in the courtyard, looked up at the sky, and the bright moon in the sky contrasted with the snow on the ground, which made Zhou Xiaocheng breathe a little relieved.

"The left and right is a woman, I'm afraid it's so!" He said cheering himself up, pushed open the gate of the courtyard and locked the door with his backhand. Zhou Xiaocheng strode towards the Qingmu River.

At night, the sound of water in Qingmu River is much louder than during the day. It is a distance from the riverside and you can hear a clatter. There are several dilapidated boats parked on the river bank. The boat owners usually do not look at such objects.

It is useless for those who can't drive boats to get a boat. Zhou Xiaocheng knows some water nature and knows this trick. Obviously, he is not afraid, so he just waits.

only……

"Have you not come yet?" Zhou Xiaocheng stood there and waited for a while, but no one came over yet. He turned around and wanted to leave.

At this moment, fog suddenly rose around.

Zhou Xiaochong came out wearing heavy clothes, but the sudden drop in temperature around him made him feel cold and shivering all over.

"This ghost place! I wouldn't have come if I had known it would have been!" He cursed, wanting to return to his simple but still warm house immediately.

A chaotic footsteps came from a distance at this moment, running towards the riverside, and I was very anxious to hear the sound.

"Who?" Zhou Xiaocheng was about to speak, but was frightened by the embarrassing appearance of the visitor and stopped his voice.

What was running towards him was a black shadow. When he was close, he found that it was a woman.

Not only did he have disheveled hair, this man was covered in blood, and he was closer to him, and he could smell the smell of blood. He looked so embarrassed, but judging from his figure, this is a woman, could he beg him last night?

Zhou Xiaocheng cannot think about it carefully, the noise in the distance is approaching.

Although I didn't listen to it sincerely, the uneasiness in my heart was in agitation.

"Zhou Xiaocheng, hurry up! Take me away from here!" The woman obviously recognized Zhou Xiaocheng, and immediately said happily when she saw him.

"Hey, who are you? Why do you know my name? Why did you appear in my dream? I came to ask you for this matter! If you want a ferry, why bother to help you? There is a ferry on the river bank, so you can row over by yourself!" Zhou Xiaocheng stood there and said.

The woman was obviously anxious and rushed over and grabbed his arm: "I am Sang Gu, this place is not a place to stay for a long time. Hurry up, send me across the river!"

"Sang, Sang Gu?"

Hearing this, Zhou Xiaocheng was stunned.

Looking closely, I saw that the woman in front of me had already closed her scattered bun in a hurry, her eyebrows, eyes, and her body were indeed very similar to the statue of a god worshipped on weekdays!

Somewhat different is that when he appears in front of him, he is a moving living person.

But are they really living?

Thinking of last night's dream, Zhou Xiaocheng suddenly understood.

"It's Sang Gu! The pilgrim Zhou Xiaocheng, I've seen Sang Gu! But... why are you so embarrassed?" Zhou Xiaocheng looked shocked.

But Sang Gu couldn't wait and urged her, "It's too late, where is the boat? Come on the boat quickly and get on the river. I'll talk to you in detail!"

While speaking, he looked back and looked anxious, and there was a shout of killing coming from afar behind him.

Zhou Xiaocheng was very surprised. Isn’t there a few ships in front of me? Why did she turn a blind eye?

"Ah! Sang Gu, please follow me!" Frightened by Sang Gu's frightened face, Zhou Xiaocheng couldn't think about it. He knew that this place was not a place to speak, so he hurriedly got on a boat.

It was strange that Zhou Xiaocheng got on the boat, and Sang Gu's eyes condensed, and she saw the boat, and she immediately showed joy and said quickly: "Please pull me on the boat!"

Zhou Xiaocheng couldn't think, so he quickly pulled it and pulled it. She took this opportunity to jump onto the boat. After looking back, Sang Gu's expression became more anxious: "Hurry! There are pursuers behind, and only mortals can ride the boat. You can row the boat quickly!"

The boat was untied with the ropes on the shore, and Zhou Xiaocheng rowed the boat, and the boat was swaying, leaving the river bank and heading towards the opposite bank.

"Quick! Skip harder! They are catching up soon! Hurry! Hurry!"

Zhou Xiaocheng knew that he could not look back, but as the shouts of killing from behind gradually approached, his head could not be controlled and turned toward the back.

At this time, the boat was a little far away from the river bank, and the river bank was already covered by fog.

A deep dark aura came from the riverside, and Zhou Xiaocheng was trembling all over, but he couldn't help looking.

I saw a team of cavalry and cavalry on the river bank. These cavalry and cavalry were all wearing black armor, surrounded by black air, and looked extremely terrifying.

Even if it is a mortal, Zhou Xiaozhen knew that this is a ghost and god, not a mortal.

The leader was hiding under the glorious black armor, only a pair of eyes burning with green fire were exposed, staring at the river.

But it is strange that they are covered with a layer of red and golden glow.

Zhou Xiaocheng saw it very clearly, but just took a hurried look at it, and Zhou Xiaocheng's soul almost flew out in fear!

"Don't look back! Don't look back! Rowing quickly!" The woman said in horror when she saw the boat slow down.

"Yes! Yes!" Zhou Xiaocheng was also extremely frightened. After Sang Gu's call, he immediately woke up from his fear, and he couldn't care about anything, but just strolled forward desperately.

The terrifying roar never stopped and kept ringing on the shore.

If it were usual, even if there was no one ferry late at night, there would be people living by the river. If this happens, no one should have come to patrol.

The problem is that this place suddenly is isolated from other places. Except for the two people who are desperately paddling towards the other side of the river, there is no other aura of a living person at all.

Zhou Xiaocheng knew very clearly that the so-called two people on the ship were actually the only one.

Sitting next to him was the god he had always worshipped - Sang Gu.

"Gu Sang, I finally got rid of them..." Zhou Xiaochengfang tried hard to draw a long distance, and breathed a breath and said to the woman beside him.

Sang Gu was still in shock at this time and could only stare at the river and stare blankly.

The Qingmu River, shrouded in the night, is unpredictable. It may have been a calm river surface in the past moment. In a blink of an eye, the wind and waves will gradually rise. The boat is shaking in the waves. A wave is suddenly beaten and comes toward the two people on the boat.

"Hurry, get to the other side!" Sang Gu said, avoiding the river water to prevent it from splashing all over. Zhou Xiaocheng rowed the boat even more desperately and headed towards the other side.

It is strange to say that although it is wide but not sad, the river surface that has become unfamiliar at some point. The dark river bank is sometimes far and sometimes near, and it is always impossible to draw a border.

At this time, fog gradually rose on the river surface, which was originally clear.

"Damn it! I can't see the front clearly again!" Zhou Xiaocheng said as the fog had no effect on him, but Sang Gu beside him hugged her shoulders and started to shake.

"Sang Gu, are you okay?"

"Gu Sang?" After asking twice, the other party refused to answer. Zhou Xiaocheng felt more and more uneasy. He began to regret it. At this point, he could only rush forward desperately!

The night gradually faded, and a faint white dizzy in the sky, moistening in the sky, the light getting thicker and thicker.

Zhou Xiaocheng had already seen the scenery on the other side. The fog dissipated at some point, revealing a vast white land. The boat was getting closer and closer to that land.

"Gu Sang, I'm going to the other side soon!" Zhou Xiaocheng said excitedly.

As soon as she finished speaking, Sang Gu suddenly trembled all over. She said with fear: "It's too late."

After saying that, he fell down with a plop.

"Sang Gu?Sang Gu?" Zhou Xiaocheng called out twice in a hurry, but he didn't see the other party responding. He was anxious and did not dare to stop at all. He had to stroke forward even harder.

The boat finally approached the shore, it was already dawn and the surrounding scenery became clear.

Zhou Xiaocheng looked back and saw that the fog on the shore behind had already dissipated, and the black cavalry seemed to have been blown away by the wind together with the fog.

The surroundings became lively again, and the cries of birds and the clamor of the river were particularly pleasant to hear!

"Sang Gu?" Thinking of Sang Gu who was lying on the boat, Zhou Xiaocheng hurriedly went up and looked over. He was stunned and his face turned pale.

The woman lying on the boat was clearly lying on a mud gold statue, but it had already cracked from the middle.

After a moment, the statue of the god in front of Zhou Xiaocheng suddenly became a pile of slag foam without any collision, and it could not be broken any more.
Chapter completed!