Chapter 40 The Most Beautiful Xiangxi (40)

It was the first time that Hou Feihu saw such a strange prop in the introduction. He was stunned for a moment. Soon he understood what the rope could be used for, and a glimmer of joy flashed across his eyes.

"This rope can't be bitten by piranhas, don't worry."

Seeing Hou Feihu tie the rope to the stern, Zhao Hongtu's eyes flashed with suspicion. He stepped forward with a stern face, clicked his fingers, and the sharp nails popped out and touched the black gold rope.

"Clang!"

The sound of weapons hitting each other sounded, and sparks almost collided between the sharp claws and the rope. But it didn't have a single gap, it was really tough.

"Wait until you and Feihu row the boat over, and then use the rope to get the boat back."

"Can this be taken back?"

"We are all adult men, who doesn't have a lot of strength."

Wang Pengpai patted his legs carelessly, and greeted with a smile: "Old Yu, come, I'll give you the cowhide back."

"Hey, okay."

Yu Hean responded and went over, but his hand was held by the person next to him.

"Brother."

"Huihui, I'll stay here."

Yu Hean whispered, "You have to go, okay."

Yu Hehui shook her head, "Brother, you go, I'll stay here."

But Yu Hean, who never had his own opinion, shook his head this time, firmly grasped Yu Hehui's hand, and then let go: "No, you go first."

"You go first, brother will find you, ah."

"Brother will find you."

Yu Hehui opened his mouth, but the words on his throat choked when he saw the hopeful light in Yu Hean's eyes. His eldest brother looked much older, smiled less, and had more sorrow on his face, but he was still the same as before.

He would always think of him first when anything good happened, and wanted him to go to a safer place.

This made Yu Hehui unable to continue speaking, and finally he just lowered his head and hugged the ghost baby in his arms: "Okay."

"Okay, okay, let's get on the boat quickly, the time is almost up if we hesitate."

Wang Pengpai shouted, and pushed Hou Feihu onto the boat first. Yu Hehui then boarded the boat in silence. The red boat was a little thinner than at the beginning. The bow and the hull were all covered with sawdust traces left by sharp teeth. The boat was soaked in water, and the wood looked even redder, as if it had been brushed with blood.

Even Hou Feihu had to find a way to stay on the shaking boat. Seeing Yu Hehui get on the boat, Hou Feihu instinctively reached out to pull him. But Yu Hehui's body was extremely light, like a flexible fox getting on the boat, not afraid of any shaking. Seeing this scene, Hou Feihu raised his eyebrows and retracted his hand. Yu Hehui also saw his movements, and after a glance, he didn't say much, but patted Hou Feihu on the shoulder.

Hou Feihu didn't see the fox formed by resentment being retracted, but felt a sense of relief on his shoulders. He moved a little, grabbed his right arm with his left hand, pulled and pushed, and then skillfully connected the dislocated arm.

After a slight movement, Hou Feihu didn't feel anything unusual, so he picked up the bamboo pole to support the boat. The black water rippled, and the boat sailed away from the shore. From the time he boarded the boat till now, Yu Hehui had not made any other moves except for patting Hou Feihu on the shoulder. His eyes had been fixed on his brother on the shore for a long time.

Yu Hean was also looking at him, anxious and worried, but when he met Yu Hehui's eyes, he still gave him a simple smile of "reassurance". The old cowhide was stuffed into Yu Hehui's hands before he left. No matter what he becomes or what he looks like, they will always be brothers connected by blood. Yu Hean will always care about him and worry about his safety.

"Brother, take it!"

Suddenly, Yu Hehui pulled off the camera that had been hanging on his chest and threw it to Yu Hean. Seeing Yu Hean frantically catching the camera, Yu Hehui smiled briefly, then restrained his smile, expressionless, like a beautiful but lifeless stone sculpture.

"You——"

Seeing this scene, Hou Feihu hesitated to speak, but Yu Hehui turned his back and quietly opened the cowhide to wrap himself. He shrank in the wide and thick cowhide, quietly closed his eyes, as if sleeping. Hou Feihu couldn't even feel his breath.

Or rather, Yu Hehui hadn't breathed at all.

Sighing in his heart, Hou Feihu stopped talking and concentrated on rowing the boat. The ghost baby in the basket was very well-behaved, not crying or making a fuss, and curiously looked at the water surface. I don't know if it was because we hadn't reached the center of the river yet, the very dangerous fish school described by Xu Chen did not appear, and the boat didn't shake at all. The sky was dark, it didn't rain, but there was thick fog, and the turbulent river was shrouded in fog, and it was hard to see the front.

On the other side, Yu Hean stared at the direction where the boat left, until the shadow of the boat was swallowed by the fog, and finally reluctantly retracted his gaze, staring at the camera that Yu Hehui threw to him.

"This Polaroid was my birthday gift to Huihui when he went to college."

Yu Hean muttered to himself, and his voice attracted the attention of Wang Pengpai, Zhao Hongtu and others. Under the gaze of his teammates, Yu Hean wiped his face fiercely, his mouth grinned, but his expression was very sad, and he didn't know whether he was laughing or crying.

"Huihui likes to take pictures, but he can't. People chosen by the immortal can't take pictures."

"There is such a saying."

Zhao Hongtu muttered, really not knowing what to say at this time. Holding the black gold rope in his hand, he raised his eyebrows at Wang Pengpai who was flying the boat like a kite, and said meaningfully: "So you found it?"

"Yeah."

Yu Hean covered his face, and a dull voice leaked out from his fingers. The middle-aged man squatted down, like a big bear drenched by heavy rain, and the whole person seemed to collapse

"What did you find?"

Zhao Hongtu was a beat slow to react. Xu Chen looked at the curled up Yu Hean, then at the camera he held tightly in his hand, and realized:

"Yu Hehui cannot be photographed."

Xu Chen whispered a reminder: "At Xiaolong Yizhuang——"

"Group photo!"

Zhao Hongtu suddenly realized that in order to invite Bingjiu to Xiaolong Yizhuang to expel the resentment, Miao Fangfei used the excuse of taking a group photo. It was Yu Hehui who took the photo! He still remembered that after the dwarf set the shooting time, he ran to his brother and took a group photo with the people in the hotel.

Yu Hean realized that something was wrong at that time. It was obvious that Yu Hehui could not be photographed, but he took the initiative to do so.

This shows that Yu Hehui must be wrong.

"Why don't you say it if you know it!"

Zhao Hongtu angrily rushed to Yu Hean. Thinking that he had hesitated before whether to tell him about this matter, he was immediately angry. It turned out that Yu Hean knew everything from beginning to end and had never been kept in the dark!

Thinking of this, and thinking of Hou Feihu's dislocated shoulder just now, Zhao Hongtu was furious: "Do you want to kill everyone, huh? Do you?"

Yu Hean was motionless under his shove, and he seemed to hear a choked groan under his rough big hands covering his face. Zhao Hongtu was so angry that he circled around him, calling him "you you you" for a long time, but he was so angry that he couldn't say a word.

"Yu Hean, this is something that brings great danger to the team."

Xu Chen's voice also turned cold: "If we didn't notice Yu Hehui's abnormality and had no defense against him, no one would be able to react if something happened."

"If you don't know, then forget it. But you obviously found the problem, but you didn't say it, Yu Hean, you are putting the whole team in danger!"

"I didn't."

Yu Hean defended himself in a hoarse voice: "I wanted to tell everyone as soon as I found it. But, but I can't say it."

"Ha."

Zhao Hongtu said sarcastically: "Yes, after all, Yu Hehui is your brother, of course you can't say it."

"No, no, yes, it's that kind of-"

Yu Hean was tongue-tied, and couldn't say "yes" for a long time, and he was very anxious.

"Is it that you want to say it but can't, and you forget what you want to say when the words come to your lips?"

"Yes, yes, that's it!"

Yu Hean's eyes lit up, and he said hurriedly: "That's what Director Bing said. Not only can I say it, but I can't even write it. I, I didn't want to hide it from the beginning, but I just can't say it."

Of course I can't say it.

Wei Xun looked back at Pingping floating in the sky above Qiebi Village, and found that the color of the resentment chain that trapped her became darker, from red to black, revealing an extremely ominous aura.

Pingping has to keep it "secret".

Think about it carefully, if Yu Hehui is really a monster on another journey line, Pingping probably invited him here without telling the hotel. It would be a big deal if the travelers found out. Even Wei Xun's discovery was a coincidence - in fact, if he was experienced, he could see that Yu Hehui was unusual at a glance, and maybe he could report this improper transaction to the hotel and get a reward.

What a pity - no, not really. Think about how stingy the hotel has always been. It's like sending away a beggar. Maybe they will only give him one or two hundred points.

Wei Xun's face drooped and he sighed in his heart. Now think about it, he realized that there was one more person in the hotel, and Miao Fangfei and the others also realized that there was one more person in the hotel. They all came to the second scenic spot after the first scenic spot.

Why doesn't a secret need to be kept secret?

That is, the secret itself is meaningless.

If Wei Xun was just speculating before, he is now basically certain that there is a journey to the most beautiful Xiangxi at the same time as them, and Yu Hehui is likely to be the boss at the first scenic spot.

And he has been killed by the other team.

Yu Hehui may be just a remnant soul relying on Pingping's power. No matter what, he should be dying. Yu Hean still thought that Yu Hehui could go there and the brothers could meet.

This is just a naive delusion. Maybe Yu Hehui can't stand on the land over there.

Over there, Yu Hean explained to Zhao Hongtu and his friends, who were looking at him with doubt:

"Huihui disappeared ten years ago."

Yu Hean smiled bitterly, looking at the river shrouded in thick fog, as if he wanted to see Yu Hehui's back through the fog.

"When he was 18 and went to college, I sent him to the station. I had planned to send him to the university, but something happened at home and he couldn't leave."

Yu Hean murmured, lost in memories: "Then Huihui disappeared, and there was no news. I went to his school, and the teacher said that he didn't go to school, which was impossible. That was a university in the capital, and Huihui was admitted with great difficulty. His family had always opposed him going to school outside, and I raised the tuition for him by doing odd jobs. Huihui was very well behaved, and he always told me that he wanted to see the outside world. He finally had the opportunity, and he couldn't skip school, absolutely impossible."

"I kept looking for him, and I couldn't find him no matter what. I couldn't find him no matter how hard I looked."

Yu Hean's tone was unstable, and he almost choked again. His pain and despair were too deep and too heavy. Men don't shed tears easily, but he was not sad yet. The choking made Zhao Hongtu restrain his sarcastic and angry eyes and became silent.

"I kept looking, but I couldn't find him."

Yu Hean was still talking to himself: "Later I called the police, but the police couldn't find Huihui. It took a long time, and finally the police couldn't find Huihui anymore. They reported Huihui missing, and only the captain followed her. I have always been in contact, and he has never given up looking for Huihui.”

"This police captain is very powerful. With him here, I never gave up hope, but then he also disappeared."

Yu He'an hammered his head in pain and said sadly: "It's all my fault. It's all my fault. What kind of university should I go to? It would be great if Huihui didn't go to university. Even if she stays at home, it would be better -"

He finally choked up and was speechless. After Wei Xun heard what he said, he said 'Eh' in his heart.

Detective captain? From the capital? disappeared?

This seems a bit coincidental?

He said nothing and looked at Wang Pengpai. Seeing Wang Pengpeng touching his chin, seeming to be deep in thought, he had an idea in his mind.

I didn't expect this to be relevant.

"Well, Brother Yu, it's fate that you and Hui Hui can meet again."

Wang Pengpai, who was thinking about something, felt agitated and realized that it was not very good to be in a trance now, so he comforted Yu Hean: "But why are you here on this journey?"

"Huihui wants to travel most."

Yu He'an hugged the camera tightly and said no matter what the words were: "He, I have been looking for him since he disappeared, and then worked part-time jobs to earn money to travel. Huihui has always wanted to see the hanging coffins, and I have gone to see many Times, just thinking, thinking..."

I was wondering if I might encounter the missing Yu Hehui at this scenic spot. No matter how slim it seemed, there was no other way.

"Then one time I was traveling and I suddenly showed up on a tour bus."

Yu Hean was selected by Thriller Global Hotel. After entering the hotel, he found that the hotel had various magical titles and props, and he started to want to find his brother again, but who would have thought...

Um?

After hearing his words, Wei Xun's eyes flashed, thoughtfully. He discovered that he had misunderstood the criteria for selecting passengers.

Since Wei Xun was selected when he was about to die, people always have preconceptions. In addition, because of Wei Xun's special status, he could not use other passengers as a reference, so he subconsciously thought that other passengers were selected in this way.

But it seems that is not the case now, at least not for Yu and An. Was he chosen because of his strong desire to find his brother?

Wei Xun remembered that he was a special type X passenger, so there must be other types of passengers. Category X special passengers become reserve tour guides after activating their status. In other words, only Category X passengers can become tour guides?

From this point of view, the tour guide group is fundamentally different from the tourist group. Those who are dying and have a countdown to their death are the X type of tourists who can become tour guides. Aren't other types of tourists who are near death coming in? Are they in another category?

Do they have a death countdown?

Wei Xun suddenly thought of this problem. The tour guide had a death countdown urging them all the time, forcing them to obtain points by any means necessary. If everyone is dying, then of course there will be no problem.

But if there is no death countdown for the passengers, all of them will be healthy. Tour guides who appear to be powerful are actually the most eager and most likely to die. In addition, the points earned by tour guides and tourists are extremely unequal. When seeing such tourists, will the tour guide feel unwilling, unfair, or even jealous?

The conflict between tour guides and tourists may have been laid for a long time due to different selection criteria, just waiting for the moment to explode.

From this point of view, the hotel seems to be secretly promoting the confrontation between tour guides and tourists. What exactly does it want to do?

Wei Xun thought of * * * and then An Xuefeng.

What does he want to do.

"I have been on a journey, but I was too weak, so I relied on the title of 'old scalper' to survive time and time again. I saved up 50,000 points, went to the hotel to buy information, and asked where Huihui was, and the information said, ' Drunk and beautiful Xiangxi'.

Yu Hean was still chattering, and his words moved both Zhao Hongtu and Xu Chen. They looked at each other, speechless. All hotel information is very expensive, but Yu Hean was able to save up to 50,000 points. How difficult this is. You must know that although tourists earn more after one trip, they are exploited more by tour guides each time.

Every time I can save some points, I almost always spend them immediately by going back to the virtual lobby to strengthen myself and buy props. Anyway, if I keep the points, the tour guide will take them away, so I might as well use them on myself. Yu He'an's title can automatically generate the tears of an old scalper. This is a special item that is guaranteed to make money. Logically speaking, he has experienced so many journeys and should not be at the level he is now.

In the end, he actually saved most of the points. Zhao Hongtu asked himself that he couldn't be as persistent as Yu Hean. He rarely remembers the wish he had in his heart when he first entered the hotel.

The cruel journey and magical title props make people want to keep getting stronger and stronger. If you want to get more points and realize your wishes, you must become stronger. If you want to become stronger, you have to spend more points.

It's a dead cycle, like a racing car without brakes.

Xu Chen thought more, even to the point of being horrified.

How many people will get lost in this never-ending chase.

Yu Hean can always stick to his original wish. From this perspective, he has a very strong will.

"I thought Huihui would meet me on the journey."

Yu Hean was emotionally unstable and covered his eyes with his hands again. There seemed to be tears on his face.

"I didn't expect, I didn't expect..."

He didn't expect to meet Yu Hehui under such circumstances.

Yu and An opened the Polaroid camera with trembling hands, and there was only their photo in it. In the photo, Yu Hean was smiling, and his hand was floating, as if it was resting on the shoulder of someone next to him.

But there was nothing around him.

There were no photos left during his lifetime, and he could not be photographed after his death.

He and Yu Hehui never had a photo together.

"Maybe this is just an illusion, and the real Yu Hehui is still alive."

Xu Chen said, his tone softened. But Yu Hean shook his head and smiled bitterly, almost speechless: "This is Huihui, I know, I know him, this is Huihui."

"Brother Yu, don't be sad."

Wang Pengpeng sighed and shook his head: "It's good to meet once. It's good that you are here on this journey."

Yu Hean smiled bleakly, his body swayed, and he could hardly stand still. Zhao Hongtu couldn't bear it after seeing it. He thought it would be better to let Yu Hean have something to think about. At least he could be lucky enough to think that Yu Hehui was still alive, instead of facing the cruel reality like this.

But thinking about himself again, Zhao Hongtu felt conflicted. If he has missing relatives, is it better to never know their whereabouts and keep searching forever, or to face the cruel truth head-on. The former is endless, never-ending pain. The latter was followed by a moment of severe pain, but at least the stop button was drawn.

Only when people no longer pursue the past can they continue to move forward.

There was a profound meaning in Wang Pengpai's words. Zhao Hongtu, Xu Chen and others didn't understand it, but Wei Xun did. He originally speculated that there were two parallel journeys to the beautiful Xiangxi. Yu and Hui might be the bosses in the other journey. Now it seems that Wang Pengpai also knows about this kind of thing.

Wei Xun couldn't help but feel itchy and wanted to lock up Wang Pengpai and force him to reveal all kinds of confidential information about the hotel. Just like many lawyers, they are better able to take advantage of legal loopholes after they are familiar with the law. But Wei Xun felt that it was more interesting to decipher it himself.

Like this Pingping incident, Yu Hehui incident, An Xuefeng incident, and——

"C, Director C."

Wang Pengpai was comforting Yu He'an, and quietly dug out more information about Yu Hehui from his mouth, when Leng Buding approached with a chill. His back was furrowed and he was wary. Wang Pengpai turned happily and faced Bingjiu's bronze ghost mask.

What does Bingjiu want to do?

Wang Pengpeng pretended to be startled, his heart pounding. The bronze mask covered the upper half of Bingjiu's face, revealing only his blue eyes...blue? Did Bingjiu’s eyes turn out to be blue? No, his mask didn’t seem to be cyan before...

"Your rope is pretty good."

Bingjiu's words interrupted Wang Pengpai's chaotic thoughts: "Let me see."

"Director B, Brother Ninth, no, Director B, no -"

Amidst Wang Pengpai's shouts that could easily be misunderstood, Wei Xun snatched the bundle of black gold rope from his hand. Since Wang Pengpai was also hiding his identity, he didn't dare to stop him. He only dared to weakly say, "Director Bing, don't do it." Wei Xun, the evil man, acted upright.

[Name: * * * climbing rope]

[Quality: unknown]

[Function 1:? ? ? 】

[Function 2:? ? ? 】

[Function 3:? ? ? 】

[You are not the owner of the climbing rope and cannot see the specific information of the climbing rope]

oh?

Wei Xun was surprised. He originally thought that the things Wang Pengpai took out might be able to obtain some information. But I didn't expect that this turned out to be a * * item.

‘What can’t I see? ’

Wei Xun's heart was about to move, so he questioned the hotel in his mind, and secretly changed the concept: 'I have signed an agreement with you, can't I even see the properties of a rope? ’

The other party did not respond, which was also expected by Wei Xun. He held the rope and seemed to be thinking about it, but in fact he glanced at Wang Pengpai from the corner of his eye. Although he pretended to be anxious, he actually didn't seem too worried.

Wang Pengpeng is really not worried. He is just pretending to be anxious. After all, without the boss's permission, let alone Bingjiu, even he can't see the function of the rope. What's more, he doesn't own the rope. Even if Bingjiu takes the rope away now, won't the rope automatically return to him when he leaves for the journey?

Hey, let Bingjiu figure it out.

Wang Pengpai smiled evilly in his heart.

"Rope, yes, rope!"

The movement on their side attracted the attention of Zhao Hongtu and the others. Yu and An's red eyes lit up, and they asked, "Brother Wang, can this rope really pull the boat over? It won't be bitten, right?"

"If nothing else happens, of course there will be no problem."

Wang Pengpai said, he put on a posture of 'since Director C likes it, then give it to Director B', and smiled at Bingjiu to please: "Director C should also be able to feel it, the rope is not broken yet."

"Well."

Wei Xun responded. The rope was indeed very tight and not loose. It seemed to be infinitely long. Calculating the distance, the boat should have reached the other shore, but Wei Xun still had a small handful of loose rope in his hand.

"Look, right."

Wang Peng said: "The corpse-turned-Flying Fox King is already dead. Besides, it is impossible for him to die."

"Don't worry, no one in our brigade will die."

"That's good, that's good."

Yu He'an repeatedly said Bodhisattva's blessing, and the look in Wang Pengpai's eyes was as if he had seen the Tathagata Buddha. The light in his eyes made Zhao Hongtu uneasy and turned his head sideways, secretly cursing an idiot.

Of course no one in the brigade died.

It won't be anyone in the brigade who dies.

"Yu Hehui, get off the boat quickly!"

On the other side of the river, Miao Fangfei hurriedly took the ghost baby from Hou Feihu, helped Hou Feihu off the boat, then turned around to pick up Yu Hehui. The time has now reached 7:25, and there are only 35 minutes left before the start of the three-chao cocktail party. And then the boat had to go back and forth to pick up Wang Pengpai and the others, which would take at least half an hour.

Now they are racing against time and cannot waste any time. But Yu Hehui was still sitting on the boat wrapped in cowhide and did not get off. After listening to Miao Fangfei's words, he just moved his eyes and handed over the backpack containing the ghost baby.

"Yu Hehui..."

Miao Fangfei hesitated and looked at Hou Feihu. Hou Feihu shook his head silently. Taking a deep breath, Miao Fangfei reached out to take it, but found that Yu Hehui did not let go.

"Protect my brother."

Yu Hehui said, he paused: "On this journey, as long as your lives are not endangered, please protect my brother."

"you--"

Miao Fangfei's eyes showed surprise before she finished speaking.

[Task name: Request from the Fox Fairy (Dead)]

[Task level: medium difficulty]

[Task description: During this beautiful journey to western Hunan, protect Yu Hean without putting his life in danger]

[Reward: The Fox Fairy’s Favor]

Yu Hehui stared at Miao Fangfei, seeing her expression change from surprise to complexity, and finally to peace.

Then Miao Fangfei quickly accepted the task: "Don't worry."

Yu Hehui released his hands and handed the basket with the ghost baby to Miao Fangfei. He took one last look at the shore. It was so close, but he couldn't get ashore. It was as if he had died long ago and could not return to the human world.

After all, my brother was disappointed.

Without saying anything, Yu Hehui nodded to Miao Fangfei, then turned around and paddled back. Seeing his figure gradually disappearing into the mist, Miao Fangfei hugged the bamboo basket and sighed softly.

As the captain, even if Yu Hehui did not issue this so-called mission, she would do her best to protect her team members. But taking on this task may make Yu Hehui feel more at ease.

"Why didn't he get off the boat?"

Shi Tao was confused. Just now he was thinking about who he wanted to punt to pick up Wang Pengpai and the others. Those who passed by were almost certain to die because the number of punting times included in the ticket had been exhausted. In order to ensure fairness, they should draw lots to decide who goes, or should they rely on force and let the weak pass?

But Shi Tao didn't expect that it would be Yu Hehui who took the initiative to punt back!

"He couldn't get off the boat."

Hou Feihu saw it. Otherwise, if the rope on the boat is not broken, Wang Pengpai and the others can pull the boat back without anyone supporting the boat. If it were an ordinary river surface, it would take a huge amount of force to pull the boat back with only the rope. But the Lost Soul Stream is different. Regardless of whether the force is strong or small, the speed of the ship on it is the same.

Theoretically, as long as there is a small amount of pulling force, the ship can sail back at normal speed.

If Yu Hehui couldn't get off the boat, it could only be because he couldn't get off the boat.

He's trapped here.

"Aren't you going to attend the Three Chao cocktail party?"

Lin Xi bit her nails nervously, her whole person full of anxiety: "Isn't the project going to involve attending the Three Dynasties cocktail party? What if that side is the right one?"

Time passed by, and it was getting closer and closer to eight o'clock. The more Lin Xi thought about it, the more anxious and suspicious she became, not knowing which was the right choice.

"I'm going to attend the three-chao cocktail party."

Miao Fangfei said seriously: "But what is held there is not necessarily the Three Dynasties cocktail party."

Lin Xi retorted: "The three-chao reception will be held next to the Sanghun Stream——"

"It didn't say which side."

Hou Feihu said calmly, his eyes dark: "What is being held in Qiebi Village is a banquet."

Just like the past happened again, Qiebi Village held a fetus meat feast and invited guests from all over the world.

If you really stay there, it's a dead end.

"The boat is already leaking."

Now Hou Feihu is even more worried about Zhao Hongtu and the others: "Although there was no piranha attack on this voyage, there were three finger-long cracks under the boat. I barely blocked it with a mask, but I don't know how long it can last."

There was no attack on Sanghun Stream, probably because of Yu Hehui. But even so, the ship has already cracked. It seems that the closer to the final time, the more serious the damage to the ship.

On the last voyage, there were four adults on the boat.

This made Hou Feihu not worried.

"Director C is here, it should be fine."

Miao Fangfei said this, but her worries did not dissipate. She stood on the shore, looking forward to it, her eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the thick white fog.

"They'll come through safely."

"The ship is coming, the ship is coming!"

Zhao Hongtu's sharp eyes on the other side suddenly saw the faint silhouette of the boat in the thick fog, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed. This time he was almost bitten by the enemy.

"careful!"

Xu Chen picked up his backpack and threw it at the thing. It was obviously a lightweight bamboo backpack, but when it hit him, the enemy screamed as if he had been burned by fire and was scurrying around in pain. Its whole body was pale, its limbs were as long and slender as hemp rods, and its abdomen was as round as a drum. The thin limbs could not support the body, so it could only crawl on the ground, but it was extremely fast.

There was a bloody tooth mark on Zhao Hongtu's wrist, where he was bitten by the opponent. Its throat is extremely thin, but it has sharp teeth, making it look like the legendary starving ghost.

Shortly after Yu and Huihou Feihu left, the lively drum music coming from Qiebi Village got closer and closer, and a faint fire could almost be seen in the dim forest, but the fire was green, gloomy and dark like a will-o'-the-wisp.

The banquet is about to begin, but it is not a three-day drinking party, but a "banquet" where they ate fetal meat soup together in the past! At the same time, the babies in the bamboo baskets all changed. Their bodies became as slender as adults, but they became ghosts. They chased and bit people ferociously. For a while, the people on the shore were in a dangerous situation of being attacked from both sides!

Fortunately, before the green ghost fires from Qiebi Village floated over, a sharp cry of wild foxes sounded in the forest, and several black shadows appeared. The black shadows were slender and thin, like the "midwives" during the third day of the third month. It was unclear whether they were enemies or friends. Just when Zhao Hongtu and his men were on guard, they saw the slender black shadows facing the ghost fires and stopping them. With the help of the black shadows, they only had to deal with the mutated babies!

But this thing is extremely difficult to deal with. It will not be injured or die. Only the bamboo basket can barely cause damage to them, but it is not fatal. It can only be regarded as barely resisting, and they are still pushing everyone towards Qiebi Village.

So Zhao Hongtu was so excited when he saw the boat coming. Everyone looked at the river at the same time. Yu Hean's face suddenly turned pale and his lips trembled: "Hui, Huihui"

He looked at Bingjiu in panic and saw that the black gold rope in his hand was still tied to the boat. Yu Hean's mind was in a mess. Why, why was Huihui on the boat, why--

"Brother, get on the boat quickly!"

Yu Hehui saw the danger on the shore, narrowed his narrow eyes, exhaled lightly, and saw several more fox shadows appear out of thin air, entangled with the mutant fetuses. Zhao Hongtu and others were freed from the predicament and hurriedly took the opportunity to board the boat, but Yu Hean stood still, his eyes red, staring at Yu Hehui.

"Brother Yu, let's go."

Wang Pengpai saw that Yu Hean refused to board the boat and pushed him. Yu Hean stubbornly took another step back: "No, there can only be four people on a boat."

Only four people can go back, Huihui has to go back.

He would rather die here.

"Brother."

Yu Hehui's eyes were sad. He understood what Yu Hean meant, but--

Yu Hehui looked at Wang Pengpai, and their eyes met. Wang Pengpai also sighed. He muttered "I'm sorry", and finally he actually carried Yu Hean up! His action scared everyone. You know, Yu Hean is also a tall and strong man. It's really hard to imagine that he was carried up by Wang Pengpai.

"Put me down, put me down!"

Yu Hean was also stunned for a moment. Seeing Wang Pengpai carrying him to the boat, he struggled desperately. But Wang Pengpai was like a towering King Kong, and he actually carried Yu Hean to the boat.

The moment he got on the boat, Yu Hean didn't move. He didn't move, and his eyes were wooden. With his back to everyone, Yu Hean's eyes were scattered, staring at an unknown point in the void.

Until a cold hand was placed on his shoulder.

"Brother."

"Woo-woo-woo-woo-"

Yu Hean burst into tears suddenly. He buried his head in his knees, crying so sadly that he was out of breath.

He got on the boat, but Yu Hehui was still on the boat.

A boat can only take four people, and the ticket can only be round-trip.

Unless Yu Hehui is not alive.

At this moment, Yu Hean can no longer lie to himself. The brother he has been looking for for ten years, Yu Hehui, is really dead.

"Brother..."

There was sadness and helplessness in Yu Hehui's tone. Yu Hean felt that the boat was shaken violently by the huge waves. His crying voice suddenly choked. Yu Hean gritted his teeth and there were a few untuned sobs in his throat.

Can't cry, can't cry on the Soul-Slaying Gorge.

Yu Hean wiped his face fiercely, but couldn't wipe away his tears. He looked at his brother squatting in front of him, like a puppy drenched in rain. He wanted to get closer, but was afraid that Yu Hean would be more sad, so he couldn't move forward.

Yu Hean hugged his brother to his arms, buried his head on his shoulder, and couldn't stop the tears from flowing into his heart.

Yu Hean's spirit was gone, and he looked like he had aged several years.

His brother, Huihui, was still so young.

"Quick, row the boat!"

Yu Hean stopped crying, and the big waves were gone. The people on the boat were all wet by the huge waves. Xu Chen took off his glasses and squinted at the shore, his voice trembling slightly: "They went into the water!"

The mutated baby broke free from the fox shadow and pounced on them. After hitting the water of the Soul-Snatching Stream, the strange body collapsed and split, and turned into thousands of silver-white piranhas with sharp teeth, swimming quickly towards the boat. No wonder the strange fish in the river are so keen on fetal meat. It turns out that they are transformed from those who have drunk fetal meat soup!

"The boat is leaving, everyone hold on!"

Wang Pengpai shouted, holding the bamboo pole and paddling hard, just in time to use the remaining waves to let the boat avoid the first wave of piranha attacks. Wei Xun also jumped on the boat. Like Yu Hehui, the tour guide was not considered a person in the project, and those rules and regulations were useless to him.

The boat was limited to four people, but in fact there were six people on it, and it was swaying and heading towards the other side of the river. Wei Xun looked at Qiebi Village from a distance, and saw Pingping's bloody figure still in the sky above the village, and her eyes seemed to be looking at the Soul-Slaying Gorge from a distance.

Wei Xun was self-aware, and of course he knew that Pingping was not looking at him, but at her child. It was 7:45 now, and the grand banquet was about to begin. Qiebi Village was very lively, and it seemed that countless figures were rushing from all directions to Qiebi Village to share the fetal meat banquet.

But he didn't know that he had already embarked on a dead end. This was just a replay of the scene back then.

Wei Xun withdrew his gaze without interest and continued to ponder the black gold rope in his hand. Just now, Wei Xun recalled the agreement he signed, and Party A should pay for his necessary props and items.

He now felt that this rope was very necessary!

But Wei Xun still couldn't see the specific function of the rope, which made Wei Xun think about whether it was because he had not joined the brigade yet, or because he was now 'Bingjiu', not Wei Xun.

If it's the latter...

Wei Xun calmly put the rope into his pocket, holding the name tag between his fingers, ready to stick it to the rope. But just then——

"The ship is sinking!"

Zhao Hongtu exclaimed, frantically taking out all kinds of things from his body and trying to stuff them into the bottom of the boat: "The boat is leaking!"

Everyone who was originally happy that they made the right choice and left Qiebi Village became nervous again. Wang Pengpeng was holding the boat and couldn't free his hands, so Xu Chen and Zhao Hongtu blocked the cracks and scooped out the water. But there were too many cracks, and the entire ship was in tatters. Even if Yu Hean contributed the old cowhide, it could not stop the river water from pouring into the ship and gradually sinking.

"Don't panic, we have reached the center of the river now."

Wang Pengpeng estimated the distance and knew: "Be careful of the piranha!"

No project can be absolutely safe. The boat is expected to be completely broken when it reaches the shore, or is some distance away from the shore. Passengers have to find a way to get ashore without being bitten and chewed by crazy piranhas.

"hiss!"

The fish were already squeezing into the boat through the cracks. Xu Chen and Zhao Hongtu had both been bitten, and their hands and legs were covered in blood. But the broken boat has some protection after all, which is much better than swimming through the water. Now it is up to Xu Chen and Yu Hean to fill the gap and scoop out water, while Zhao Hongtu assassinates the piranha that rushes in. But the small silver fish are slippery and hidden, and there are many of them. There are always fish that bite fiercely like Xu Chen and Yu Hean.

"Uh-huh!"

The sound of sharp wind sounded, and the piranhas that rushed towards Yu He'an were cut into several pieces in mid-air. Yu Hehui stood by his brother's side, watching more and more piranhas coming towards him, and the boat gradually sinking. Most of the eyes were emerald, and invisible pressure radiated out, but the piranhas only retreated a little, and then they pounced on them more ferociously and crazily.

They have gone crazy and will never be able to leave the Sanghun Stream. Naturally, they don't want others to leave at all costs.

"hiss."

Yu Hehui's eyes became darker and darker, and he smelled a subtle smell of blood. Yu Hean was bleeding, and a piranha bit his ankle at some point. The sharp teeth penetrated the flesh, but there was no look of pain on Yu Hean's face, and he was still desperately scooping out water. Growing up, my brother was always willing to work hard, and his parents didn't agree, so they secretly worked part-time jobs to support him in going to college.

He is filial to his parents and loves his younger brother. There has never been a better brother than him.

But now my brother is on this cannibalistic journey to find him.

And because he was so sad.

"elder brother."

Yu Hehui whispered, his voice was very low, so inconspicuous among the sound of almost boiling water, but Yu Hean immediately looked back at him, worried and nervous.

"What's wrong Huihui, brother is here."

"fine."

Yu Hehui laughed, watching his elder brother's eyes gradually become shocked, and watching his own image in his eyes change. Countless unwillingness, depression, and pain were ultimately hidden in his heart.

Being able to see his eldest brother again was something he had put in all his efforts and put in countless efforts to succeed. He should be satisfied.

"oh?"

Wei Xun sat up straight and looked at Yu Hehui with burning eyes. His originally absent-minded eyes lit up.

No one could take their eyes away from Yu Hehui because he turned into a huge white fox.

Beautiful and elegant, noble and mysterious, her hair is as pure white as fresh snow, her green fox eyes are like emeralds, but her body is astonishingly large, just like the legendary fox fairy, with breathtaking beauty. The white fox looked at Yu Hehui for the last time, his eyes soft, and he made a low purring sound like a young fox in his throat, and then he jumped lightly into the river.

"Hui Hui!"

Yu Hean screamed and rushed to the side of the boat. Xu Chen hurriedly grabbed him, fearing that he would fall into the soul-losing stream, but the next moment, even Xu Chen's eyes showed shock.

The boat was out of the water, and the gaps no longer leaked, and no piranhas could leap in.

The huge white fox carried the boat, and its beautiful long white fur floated in the black river water. It is not afraid of rough water waves or the crazy bites of piranhas. It carries the boat and swims to the other side.