Chapter 893 Funeral God

His expression was extremely frightened, as if he had seen something terrible.

His body trembled, he stood up and wanted to run, but his whole body kept moaning, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

poisonous? !

His consciousness is very clear, but his body is limp and weak, and he can barely move his fingers.

With a creak, the door was opened, and Miao Qingfeng walked in from the outside with a smile on his face.

"Congratulations, the patriarch has decided to go to Burial God Lake, the time is coming, prepare to enjoy the scenery on the lake."

The night is quiet, especially in this seemingly paradise place.

Next to the stockade, there is a large lake, which is quiet and calm when viewed at night.

On the shore by the lake, there are a few torches and a few people, and in the lake on the shore, there is a small bamboo raft with a person lying on it.

Ok!

His eyes were really big, and there was a whining sound from his mouth.

"Go." Miao Xihe said, and with the force of the two, the bamboo raft was pushed into the lake, with a bunch of torches on top of the bamboo raft.

Hula la, the flames are flying.

The bamboo raft miraculously headed towards the lake.

Crashing, there was a noise in the water, and when one looked carefully, it was a group of tiny fishes. They did not know why they gathered under the bamboo raft, swimming differently, urging the bamboo raft to float towards the lake.

No, no, no!

The man shouted in his heart, he opened his mouth, but he could only make a humming sound, he could clearly hear the rattling sound from the side of the bamboo raft below him, his face was pale, his eyes were wide open It was very big, and his body was already filled with fear, but now he couldn't even shudder in fear.

By the lake, those few people just stood there quietly. Looking at the bamboo rafts on the lake getting farther and farther away.

With a crash, the calm water surface in the lake was shattered by something, and a huge figure flashed past under the lake surface.

After hearing this voice,

The heart of the man lying on the bamboo raft thumped for a moment, and then his mind went blank. The thing he was most worried about began. In fact, the sound was not loud, but he knew that it was a life-threatening sound. It is as if a person is holding a shining knife, gesticulating in front of your eyes non-stop, placing it on your neck for a while, placing it on your chest for a while, and stabbing your eyeballs tentatively for a while. , You are sure that this knife will eventually penetrate your body, but you don't know when it will penetrate and where it will penetrate.

Sometimes, what is more terrifying than death is that you know you are going to die, but you cannot avoid it. The fear before death is the most tormenting.

No one can avoid death, the key is to see how to die.

On the road of age, passing away peacefully in sleep without disease or disaster, this is undoubtedly the happiest,

Struggling, fearing, and dying in pain, this is undoubtedly the most tragic way,

Crash, the surface of the water made a noise again.

The swimming fish that had gathered under the bamboo raft had disappeared, and the bamboo raft had almost reached the center of the lake, just floating there quietly.

Gudong, Gudong,

The man heard his own heartbeat.

Crash,

A huge figure appeared under the bamboo raft.

woo

Suddenly there was a sharp sound on the shore by the lake.

Crash, the surface of the water was smashed, splashes splashed, and a huge figure poked its head out.

click,

Blood splattered, the bamboo raft was crushed, the back of the person on the bamboo raft was bitten into two pieces, one piece was still floating on the water, the blood stained the lake red, but the other piece went to nowhere .

The pain was short-lived, and the middle-aged man died instantly.

Wow, that huge figure appeared again, swallowing the rest of the body into his stomach.

The surface of the water quickly returned to calm, but the pool of blood showed that something terrible just happened here.

Crashing, a group of fish appeared in the water again, they came to the blood-filled lake, and kept shuttling in it, seeming very excited.

On the bank, Miao Xihe quietly watched what happened just now, without saying a word,

Bamboo rafts shattered, people died,

After a while, he turned around quietly and left.

"Well, one!" Miao Qingfeng said.

I moved my body a bit, and then left.

Several other people also left one after another.

It's as if nothing happened here.

The stockade is still the same stockade.

In the morning, the sun pierced the darkness, and the sky was bright.

He County, hundreds of miles away.

Guo Zhenghe, who had just arrived at the office, looked at the file bag on his desk in a daze.

"Again?!"

He looked around to see whether the windows were closed, the surrounding things were still in their original positions, and everything was as usual.

He walked to the desk, looked at the file bag, thought for a while, took out a pair of gloves from the desk drawer, put them on, and then tried the file bag lightly. It was very thin, and there seemed to be a few hard sheets inside. Paper.

When I opened it, I found that it was a few photos.

One is a few people holding torches, standing by the lake,

wait!

A corner of the photo is circled with a red pen.

It was a person lying on a bamboo raft,

The next picture is the bamboo raft floating towards the lake,

The next one is still,

this is? !

Guo Zhenghe was stunned when he saw the other one.

A black shadow in the lake water was huge.

Although it is at night, the equipment used to take this photo is very advanced and can be seen clearly.

This is a fish, a very large fish, more than ten meters by visual inspection, and the reference object is the bamboo raft with a person lying on it.

Continuing to look down, he saw that very bloody scene, that ferocious underwater beast jumped out of the water, then opened its bloody mouth, splitting the bamboo raft and the person on it into two pieces, blood splash.

Guo Zhenghe carefully flipped through the picture several times.

This is where?

The first thing he thought of was the "Valley of Thousand Medicines". He once heard Xu Xinyuan mention that there seemed to be a lake in the "Valley of Thousand Medicines".

Hiss, took a deep breath.

There was another meeting in the morning. After the meeting, he went out immediately, met with Xu Xinyuan, and then gave him the photo.

"this is?!"

Xu Xinyuan looked at it carefully, and when he saw the big fish, he was also stunned.

"The Valley of Thousand Medicines, this is the Valley of Thousand Medicines!" Xu Xinyuan said.

"Uncle Xu, are you sure?"

"Sure, I've been there before, and I was very impressed with this lake. I didn't expect there to be such a monster in this lake!" He was also very surprised.

"Young master, who gave you this photo?"

"I don't know. When I went to the office in the morning, it was already on my desk, staying there quietly, and there was nothing abnormal in the whole room." Guo Zhenghe said.

He is very disgusted with this silent approach. What does it mean? He can enter his office silently. This place should be one of the most heavily guarded places in He County. Entering here without a sound, is it possible to enter the place where he lives quietly, especially when he is sleeping at night, a person can quietly come to your bed and look at you sleeping soundly? , At this time, can he do anything, including taking your life? !

Thinking about these things, Guo Zhenghe felt scared.

Such awesome people can exist in He County, but the premise is controllable, and they are under his control, such as Xu Xinyuan who is sitting opposite him, and other people, no!

"Who did this, and what is his purpose?"

"The purpose is obvious, it's aimed at the Valley of Thousand Medicines." Guo Zhenghe said.

"Then why did you give it to you, Young Master? Do you think you have enmity with Qianyaogu?"

Guo Zhenghe didn't speak, but picked up the photo and looked at it carefully.

"Tell me, is the person on the bamboo raft alive or dead?"

"This, but it can't be seen from the photos. This person was far away when the photo was taken, but according to my guess, this person is probably alive." Xu Xinyuan said.

"What's the name of this lake?"

"It's called Burial God Lake."

"Buying God Lake, what a strange name!" Guo Zhenghe said.

"This should be a special ceremony." Xu Xinyuan looked at the photos again, "Wait!"

As if he had discovered something, he took out a magnifying glass from his pocket and examined it carefully.

"Why, what did you find?"

"It is certain that this person is alive."

"Oh?"

"Look carefully. In these photos, his arm has moved. Obviously, when he was on the bamboo raft, his body should have been anesthetized and in a state of weakness."

"You said it was a ritual, what kind of ritual?"

"This lake is called Burying God Lake. Just hearing the name, I think it's unusual. This monster didn't grow so big in a day. I think the people in this village will regularly sacrifice to this lake, or this monster. products, which may contain living people."