MTL - Elixir Supplier-Chapter 893 Funeral

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

The body trembled, stood up and wanted to run, and the whole body kept calling, and the scorpion fell to the place.

poisonous? !

His consciousness is very clear, but the body is soft, powerless, and his fingers are very stubborn.

With a bang, the door was opened, and Miao Qingfeng walked in from the outside with a smile.

"Congratulations, the patriarch decided, to bury the lake, time is coming, ready to enjoy the scenery on the lake."

The night, quietly, is especially true in this seemingly paradise.

Next to the stockade, a large lake, looking at the night, quiet, not shocked.

On the shore next to the lake, a few bunches of torches, a few people, among the lakes on the shore, a small bamboo raft with a person lying on it.

Ok!

His eyes are really big, and his mouth is groaning.

"Go." Miao Xihe said, and then two people used force, the bamboo raft was pushed to the lake, and a bunch of torches were helped on the head of the bamboo raft.

Hula, the flame is floating.

This bamboo raft is so magical to go to the lake to ask.

Hey, there is a sound in the water, look carefully, but a group of small fish, they do not know why they are gathered under the bamboo raft, different swimming, urging this bamboo raft to float in the lake.

No, no, no!

The man shouted in his heart. He opened his mouth, but he could only make a loud noise. He could clearly hear the squeaking sound from the bamboo raft under his body. His face was pale and his eyes were stunned. Very big, the body has been filled with fear, but he can't even tremble with horror.

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

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

After hearing this voice, the man lying on the bamboo raft squinted, and the whole person’s mind became blank. His most worried thing started. Actually, this voice is not big, but he knows that this is The sound of the fate is like a person holding a bright knife, kept squinting in front of your eyes, put it on your neck for a while, put it on your chest for a while, and then try it. Sting your eye, you are sure that the knife will eventually puncture your body, but you don't know when it will pierce and where it will be stabbed.

Sometimes, what is more terrible than death is that you know that you are going to die, but you can't avoid it. The fear before death is the most agonizing.

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

It’s undoubtedly the happiest to go through the age of life, disease-free and disaster-free.

Struggling, fearing, and suffering to die, this is undoubtedly the most tragic way.

Oh, the water surface made another noise.

The fish that had originally gathered under the bamboo rafts have disappeared, and the bamboo rafts have almost reached the center of the lake, so they are floating quietly.

Hey, hey,

The man heard his heartbeat.

Oh,

A huge figure appeared below the bamboo raft.

Oh,

A sharp voice suddenly sounded on the shore next to the lake.

Oh, the water was broken, the splash of water, and a huge figure came out.

Oh,

The blood splattered, the bamboo slabs were bitten, and the people on the bamboo rafts bite into two pieces at a time. One piece still floated on the water, the blood stained the lake with a large piece, but the other one did not know where to go. .

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

Oh, the huge figure reappeared and swallowed the rest of the body into the belly.

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

La la la, there was a group of fish in the water. They came to the lake with blood and kept talking in it. It seemed very exciting.

On the shore, Miao Xihe quietly looked at what had just happened, and did not say a word.

The bamboo raft is broken and the person is dead.

After a while, he turned quietly and then left.

"Well, one!" Miao Qingfeng.

I moved my body and then left.

Several other people have followed away.

It seems that nothing has happened.

The stockade is still the stockade.

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

And counties hundreds of miles away.

Guo Zhenghe, who just came to the office, looked at the portfolio on his desk and was in a daze.

"Again?!"

He looked around, the window was closed, and the things around him were still in their original position, as usual.

He went to the desk, looked at the portfolio, thought about it, took a pair of gloves from the drawer of the table, and then gently tried the portfolio, very thin, it seems that there are a few hard paper.

After opening it, I found a few photos.

One is a few people holding a torch and standing by the lake.

and many more!

The corner of the photo was circled by a red pen.

That is a person lying on the bamboo raft,

Next, the bamboo rafts drifted toward the lake.

The next one is still,

this is? !

When I saw another one, Guo Zhenghe suddenly stopped.

A black shadow in the lake is very big.

Although it was at night, the equipment used for this photo shoot was very advanced and it was very clear.

This is a fish, a big fish, visually more than ten meters, the reference is the bamboo raft with a person lying on it.

Continue to look down, he saw the very **** scene, the beastly water beast jumped out of the water, and then opened the blood basin, the bamboo raft with the above person suddenly became two paragraphs, blood Splash.

Guo Zhenghe carefully looked at the picture several times.

This is where?

The first time he thought of it was "Thousand Medicine Valley". He once heard Xu Xinyuan mention that there seems to be a lake in the "Thousand Medicine Valley".

Oh, I took a deep breath.

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

"this is?!"

Xu Xinyuan looked over it carefully. When he saw the big fish, the whole person was also stunned.

"Thousand medicine valley, this is a thousand medicine valley!" Xu Xinyuan said.

"Xu Shu, are you sure?"

"OK, I have been there, I am very impressed with this lake. I didn't expect this monster in this lake!" He was also very surprised.

"The son, who gave this photo to you?"

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

He is very disgusted with this quiet and silent approach. What it means can be quietly entered into his office. This place should be one of the most rigorous places in the whole county. The sound of entering here, is it also possible to quietly enter the place where he lives, especially when he sleeps at night, a person can come silently to your bed, watching you sleeping At this time, can he do anything, including your life? !

Thinking about these things, Guo Zhenghe felt afraid.

Such a mighty person can exist in the county, but the premise is controllable, but it is controlled by him, such as Xu Xinyuan sitting opposite him, other people, no!

"Who is this done, what is his purpose?"

"The purpose is very obvious, this is for the Thousand Medicine Valley." Guo Zhenghe said.

"Why do you give me a son, do you think you have a hatred with Qianggu?"

Guo Zhenghe did not speak, but took the photo and looked at it carefully.

"You said, is this person on the bamboo raft alive, or is it dead?"

"This, but it can't be seen from the photo. The position of this person at the time of shooting is relatively far away, but according to my guess, this person is alive and well." Xu Xinyuan said.

"What is the name of this lake?"

"Call the lake of the gods."

"Make the lake, a strange name!" Guo Zhenghe said.

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

He seems to have discovered something, took out a magnifying glass from his pocket and looked at it carefully.

"How, what did you find?"

"You can be sure that this person is alive."

"Oh?"

"Let's take a closer look. In these photos, his arm has moved. Obviously, when he is on the bamboo raft, his body should be anesthetized and in a state of weakness."

"You just said that this is a ceremony, what ceremony?"

"This lake is called the Lake of Mouth, and I don’t think it’s unusual to listen to the name. This monster is not so big in a day. I think people in this stockade will sacrifice this lake regularly, or this monster. Goods, which may contain living people."