The big guy on the water was approaching with a pair of lantern-like eyes, its huge body crushing a thin layer of ice, its body hidden in the darkness, and no one could see what the big creature was. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Damn, come on! Come on! You have the ability to fight three hundred rounds with your master!"

The huge black shadow chased almost to the stern of the boat all the way to the shore, and finally, the boat dragged the boat down the ice under the feet of Wushuang and went ashore, and the big guy couldn't chase anymore, and crashed headlong into the shallows.

There was a loud bang, and the entire sandy shore shook slightly, as if it had been earthquaked.

"Master Shuang, do you see if there is a house in front of you? "Na Xi suggests. The outline of a hut can be seen faintly on the bank of the Yellow River. The crowd didn't care about that much, and hurried in the direction of the hut, and behind him, the big creature kept hitting the shore with his head, as if this was the only way to vent the anger in his chest.

But they have already gone ashore, if that guy wants to chase again, he has to transform into a human form, after all, it is a monster in the water, even if the transformation of a human form goes ashore to chase Wushuang, I am afraid that it is impossible to fight with the power of blood.

"Miscellaneous, you're coming! I'm waiting for you, master!" Wushuang shouted, in fact, he didn't want that thing to catch up, that night when a few of them hid in the Nine Lives Cave under the Black Beaver Temple, they heard it clearly, this iron-headed dragon king was even afraid of the black beaver, if he didn't have the power of blood to protect him, he didn't know how many times he died.

The three of them dragged the boat and fled into the building on the shore, this building is really too strange, there are four large pillars inserted around it, maybe the builder wanted to use these four pillars as a base and then fence a small courtyard, but for some reason, the small courtyard was not built in the end, only these four lonely pillars remained, and the pillars were not polished smooth, slightly curved, and a little curvature, inserted in the mud under the thick, exposed on the mud thin, more and more thin, the top of the thin like fingertips.

"Why does it smell so fishy?" said Wushuang in surprise.

Four strange pillars surrounded a hut, which was not made of bricks, but was built layer upon layer of large sheets of thin tiles, which were very thin, as thin as a sheet of white paper, and there was a faint light on the surface, and the moonlight was very dazzling on it.

Seeing this scene, Wushuang suddenly remembered that he was rescued by Park Jinhua in a small fishing village on the bank of the Yalu River last time, although he had amnesia that time, but it did not stop his adventure to continue to move forward, he took Xiao Jinhua to find a small island composed of the corpse of a river mussel, and the mussels on the island were all fine, and each mussel shell was the size of a basin. The shape of this tile resembles the shell of a giant mussel.

This strange building was not only made of this material for the outer walls, but also for the tiles on the top of the head, and the inside of the house was supported by two pillars, and between the two pillars there was a beam, which was arched, and it was also of a slightly transparent substance.

"Sister Liu, what kind of place have you been to?" Wushuang asked her.

"No, we must be lost, I haven't been here before, haven't I heard that there is a river temple near our Lijiapo?" said Widow Liu.

"River Temple? How do you tell it's a River Temple?"

Widow Liu said that the loess slopes on both sides of the Yellow River have believed in the Yellow River god since ancient times, and there are many river temples on both sides, and the river temples all exude this fishy smell.

Seeing that the big guy didn't rush in, everyone quickly dragged the fishing net dragged behind the boat, and the inside of the fishing net was round, as if it had really caught something, but when the net was just picked up just now, there was obviously no sense of gravity inside, where did this thing come from?

Wushuang looked at Na Xiu, and Na Xiu was also at a loss, completely unconvinced that it was really a dog's corpse here.

"Dog, dog, it must be my dog, open it!" Widow Liu pounced and frantically tore the fishing net.

The fishing nets of the fishermen are very strong, layer after layer, which cannot be torn apart by human hands, and it is difficult to identify what is in the net after so many layers of entanglement. Then ask Wushuang, can you open the fishing net now?

"Didn't Duber say that he could drag the net when he went ashore? and didn't say that he had to be there, but opened it up and looked at it to see if what the old thing said was accurate. Wushuang pushed Widow Liu away, and directly used a knife to cut all the fishing nets in one fell swoop.

There was really a child wearing a pair of small pants in the fishing net, but the child may have been soaked in the water for too long, his skin was pale and pale, his body was a little swollen from the blisters, and his face was a little deformed.

"Dog! It's my dog! Mother's good son, it's not good, it's late, why don't you wait for Mother? My good son! How can Mother have the face to go down to see your father? Don't worry, Mother will accompany you now!" Widow Liu was emotional, seeing that her son must have drowned, she stood up and wanted to hit the wall with her head.

Wushuang looked at the corpse of the dog in the fishing net, how to look at it and feel strange, but he couldn't say what was strange. Na Xiu on the side hurriedly hugged Widow Liu and persuaded her not to do anything stupid.

Wushuang touched the child's forehead with his hand, the corpse was already cold, but a very familiar aura still overflowed in his seven orifices.

"Don't get excited, your son's yang energy hasn't dissipated. Wushuang said.

"What? Yang Qi? Yang Qi is not dispersed? People are dead, what is the use of Yang Qi not dissipating? You don't have to comfort me, you don't have to stop me, even if I don't die today, you can always look at me? I'm just such a son, I live for him!" Widow Liu lay beside her son and cried.

Widow Liu was very excited, and only hated that she had not been able to die for her son, and she cried loudly while smashing her son's chest with her hand. Unexpectedly, this fist went down and smashed out the stagnant water in the dog's stomach. I saw that the little dog suddenly opened his mouth, and a turbid yellow mud soup was spit out by him, and a whining sound came out of his throat, as if it was very uncomfortable.

"Shuangye, listen!" Na Xiu rushed over and quickly dragged Widow Liu up.

"There must be salvation. "How strong is the body of Wushuang, and he directly picked up the feet of the puppy egg with his hand and lifted him upside down, and suddenly the puppy egg was affected by gravity, and when he opened his mouth, he spit out all the yellow mud soup that had been closed in his stomach.