"Hold on, don't let go!" Wushuang shouted, and then grabbed the left and right sides of the boat with both hands. The huge waves www.biquge.info threw the boat hundreds of meters away, but fortunately, all three of them were prepared and firmly grasped the edge of the boat, so as to avoid falling overboard.

The three of them have already penetrated through the body, and they are all full of yellow mud soup.

"Lord, what should you do? Look, that thing seems to be catching up!" Na Xiu pointed behind him, and saw that the behemoth with those big blood-red eyes like lanterns was quickly swimming towards the boat, she was too big, as big as a hill, let alone eating, even if it was a collision, the small wooden boat would have to be broken.

"Well, I'll row the boat, do you remember what Dubo said? Kill the chicken!" Wushuang paddled vigorously with his oars, trying to stabilize the balance of the boat.

He grabbed the big rooster and said, big rooster, big rooster, it's not that we are cruel, but now only you can save us. Your master has raised you for so long, and now is the time for you to repay the favor!

The big rooster seemed to see his fate clearly, and raised his head in a low cry, exposing his neck in front of Naxiu. The knife fell directly to wipe its neck, and then carried the chicken wings in one hand and the chicken head in the other, and sprinkled its hot blood into the turbid Yellow River water drop by drop.

The blood of the chicken floated on the water, like a red ribbon, and the farther the boat rowed, the longer the red ribbon became, and finally, the red ribbon broke, and the fog around it gradually dissipated. The behemoth behind him was long gone, and the water was calm again.

"Du Bo is really clever, the skill of asking water is amazing!" Wushuang was full of praise for Du Bo. He suddenly remembered his grandfather, when he was alive, he probably didn't know how many times he had experienced such an encounter every time he brought someone into the mountain, and he relied on his old skills to save the day.

The crescent moon finally peeked out of the dark clouds again, and the moonlight sprinkled on the turbid waters of the Yellow River, guiding the lost boat home.

"Well, what do you think my brother did when he went back?"

"Take a shower, haha......" said Na Xiu, wiping the mud from his face.

"No, brother has to find a toilet to pull poop, I almost scared my trouser pockets just now, haha......" Now that he is finally out of danger, Wushuang immediately returned to his old hippie smile.

The water is getting shallower and shallower, and I am afraid that only this kind of small wooden boat can walk in this shallow water, and other boats would have run aground a long time ago. At the end of the vision, you can already see the high slope of the loess, and even the chicks in the nest of the old owl on an old tree can be seen clearly with their big beaks open.

Maybe it was the boat that touched the reef and caused it to tilt slightly to one side, but it didn't matter, even if the boat capsized now, it was estimated that they wouldn't drown if they fell into the river.

At first, Wushuang didn't take it too seriously, but the more he got closer to the shore, he found that the boat was tilting harder, and the three of them could only sit on the other side as much as possible.

"Master Shuang, if you go down like this, the boat will capsize. Na Xiu said.

"Ah, it's okay, I'm going to the shore anyway, and I'm swimming up. "Wushuang is in a good mood now, he finally saw the land, and he has never felt that the land is so kind.

"You two row, this is a water ghost pickpocketing boat!" Widow Liu shouted in fright, glancing down the boat.

Although this girl has no courage, after all, she is a person who lives on the bank of the Yellow River, and she has been reading and seeing since she was a child, and she knows the temperament of the mother river very well. Haven't you ever seen a pig run and never eaten a pig's trotters?

With a bang, a white flower thing leaked out from under the water, and when Wushuang looked at it, it turned out to be a human hand, and when the human hand stretched out, he immediately grabbed the edge of the boat, and pulled it hard at his angle, and the angle of the boat was even greater.

He put away the hippie smile on his face, glared, drew his cold blood blade and leaned over, his hand rose and fell, and the human hand was cut off with a single sword. But this was far from over, and after he had cut off one of his hands, seven or eight white ghost hands suddenly stretched out from all sides of the water, and they grabbed around the edge of the boat, and began to push it incessantly, like pushing a crib, and shaking the boat from side to side.

Wushuang didn't know where these miserable white ghost hands came from, he could only cut them one by one, but when he cut them down, another one was revealed, as if all the ghosts and ghosts who had drowned in the Yellow River for thousands of years gathered here, trying to find them as stand-ins.

"Shuangye, it's not a way to go on like this! There are so many water ghosts who have died in the Yellow River for thousands of years, and we can't finish cutting them down. That shouted.

"It's the Iron-headed Dragon King who doesn't want to let us go, we all have to die, no one can escape, no one can escape......" Widow Liu muttered in despair.

"Shut your stinky mouth, I don't want to die yet!" Wushuang threw the oar to Na Xiu, brother, you stabilize the hull first, and I'll figure it out.

Wushuang mobilized the cold qi of blood from his body, and then directly inserted one of his arms into the muddy yellow water, and suddenly, with his arm as the center, a powerful cold current burst out of his body in an instant, and a layer of ice stubble immediately formed in the nearby waters, and a few ghost hands under the water began to poke out from under the ice, and later, the ice on the surface of the water became thicker and thicker, and finally, it was so thick that the ghost hand could not penetrate at all.

"The Iron Head Dragon King is here, he's here, it's over, it's over, we can't run away!" Widow Liu pointed to the wide surface of the Yellow River behind her, and saw that behind the boat, a huge black shadow was quickly approaching the boat.

"Master Shuang, what should we do if the big guy catches up? Now that we are only more than a hundred meters from the shore, can the ice on the water surface bear the weight?" asked him.

"I don't know, you wait a minute, I'll jump up and take a look. "The unequaled artist was bold, jumped straight down from the boat, and kept running on the ice on the water with his footsteps, and with each step, the ice thickened a lot, and as long as he didn't go far, there was no problem with bearing weight.

"Leave the rest to me! Sister Liu, you can sit tight!" Na Xiu shouted, jumped from the boat onto the ice, and then flicked his hand, and two silver wires shot out of the cuffs, and the two silver wires directly pierced the boat gang, and spared two circles around the boat bones supported in the middle of the boat. He used these two metal silver wires to drag the small wooden boat directly from the water to the ice, and dragged the boat towards the shore.

The boat is certainly not light, but sliding on the ice reduces a lot of resistance, and Na Xiu is a practitioner, so it is not a problem to drag it to run.

The fishing nets were also dragged onto the ice by small wooden boats, but at this moment, everyone didn't have the leisure to care if there was anything in the fishing nets, and now they didn't care about the dogs' lives or deaths, and even whether they could escape to shore alive.