Elixir Supplier Chapter 893: Buried God
His expression was extremely horrified, as if he had seen something terrible.
The body was trembling, and I stood up and tried to run, but the whole body kept calling, and fell to the ground.
Toxic? !
His consciousness is very clear, but his body is soft and feeble, and he is very reluctant to move his fingers.
With a creak, the door was opened, and Miao Qingfeng walked in from outside, smiling.
"Congratulations, the patriarch has decided to go to the burial lake, the time is coming, prepare to enjoy the scenery on the lake."
The night, quietly, especially in this seemingly paradise place.
Beside the stockade, there is a large lake. I look at it at night, it is quiet and calm.
On the shore of the lake, a few torches, a few people, in the lake on the shore, a small bamboo raft with a person lying on it.
Yeah!
His eyes are really big, and there is a whining sound in his mouth.
"Go." Miao Xihe said, and then the two of them used force and the bamboo bowel was pushed into the lake, and a bunch of torches were placed on the head of the bamboo bow.
Hullah, the flames are floating.
This bamboo raft is miraculously heading towards the lake.
Wow, there is a sound in the water, but when you look carefully, there are a group of small fishes. They don’t know why they gathered under the bamboo raft, swimming in different ways, urging the bamboo raft to float towards the lake. go with.
No, no, no!
The man yelled in his heart. He opened his mouth, but he could only make a whining sound. He could clearly hear the clattering sound beside the bamboo raft under him. His face was pale. His eyes were very wide, his body was full of fear, but he couldn't even tremble with fear now.
By the lake, those few people just stood there quietly. Looking at the bamboo rafts on the lake further and further away.
With a bang, something shattered the calm water in the lake, and a huge figure flashed under the lake.
After hearing this sound, the man lying on the bamboo raft felt his heart for a moment, and then his whole mind became blank. The thing he worried about the most began. In fact, the sound was not loud, but he knew , This is the sound of life-death, it is like a person holding a bright knife, gesturing in front of your eyes, one on your neck, one on your chest, one Will tentatively pierce your eyeballs. You are sure that this knife will eventually penetrate your body, but you don't know when it will penetrate and where.
Sometimes, what is more terrifying than death is that you know that you are about 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.
At my age, it is undoubtedly the happiest thing to pass away peacefully in my sleep without disease and disaster.
Struggling, fearing, and dying in pain, this is undoubtedly the most tragic way,
Clap, the water made a noise again.
The swimming fish that originally gathered under the bamboo rafts have disappeared. The bamboo rafts have almost reached the middle of the lake, just floating there quietly.
Gudong, Gudong,
The man heard his heartbeat.
Wow,
A huge figure appeared under the bamboo raft.
Woo,
A sharp sound suddenly sounded on the shore by the lake.
Crush, the water was smashed, the water splashed, and a huge figure stuck out its head.
Crack,
Blood splashed and the bamboo chop was bitten into pieces. The back of the person on the bamboo chop was bitten into two pieces. One piece was still floating on the water. The blood stained the lake a large area, but the other piece did not know where to go. Where is it?
The pain is short-lived, and the middle-aged man died instantly.
Wow, that huge figure reappeared, swallowing the rest of the body into the abdomen.
The water surface quickly returned to calm, but the pool of blood showed that something terrible had just happened here.
Wow, another group of fish appeared in the water. They came to the blood-filled lake, and they kept shuttling through it, seeming very excited.
On the bank, the Miaoxi River quietly watched what happened just now, without saying a word,
The bamboo raft is broken and people are dead,
After a while, he quietly turned around and left.
"Well, one!" Miao Qingfeng said.
I moved my body and then left.
A few other people also left with Lu.
It's as if nothing happened here.
The stockade is still the stockade.
In the early morning, the sun pierced the darkness, and the sky was bright.
He County, hundreds of miles away.
Guo Zhenghe, who had just arrived in the office, looked at the portfolio on his desk in a daze.
"Here again?!"
He looked around, the windows were closed, the surrounding things were still in their original positions, everything was as usual.
He walked to the desk, looked at the portfolio, thought for a while, took out a pair of gloves from the drawer of the desk, put on a pair of gloves, and then gently tried the portfolio, it was very thin, there seemed to be A few pieces of hard paper.
After opening it, I found a few photos.
The picture shows several people holding torches and standing by the lake.
Wait!
A corner of the photo is circled by red pen.
It was a person lying on a bamboo raft,
The next one is bamboo rafts drifting towards the lake.
The next one is still,
This is? !
When he saw another one, Guo Zhenghe was stunned.
A dark shadow in the lake is huge.
Although it was at night, the equipment used for this photo was very advanced and it was clear.
This is a fish, a very large fish, visually exceeding ten meters, the reference is the bamboo raft with a person lying on it.
Continuing to look down, he saw the very **** scene, the ferocious beast in the water jumped out of the water, then opened the mouth of the blood basin, and suddenly turned the bamboo raft together with the person on it into two. Paragraph, blood spattered.
Guo Zhenghe carefully reviewed the picture several times.
Where is this?
The first thing he thought of was "Thousand Medicine Valley". He once heard Xu Xinyuan mention that there seemed to be a lake in that "Thousand Medicine Valley".
His, took a deep breath.
There was another meeting in the morning. After the meeting was over, he immediately went out, made an appointment with Xu Xinyuan, and gave him the photo.
"This is?!"
Xu Xinyuan took a closer look, and when he saw the big fish, he was stunned.
"Thousand Medicine Valley, this is Thousand Medicine Valley!" Xu Xinyuan said.
"Uncle Xu, are you sure?"
"Yes, I've been there, and I am very impressed with this lake. I didn't expect this lake to have such a monster!" He was also very surprised.
"My son, who gave you this picture?"
"I don't know, it was already on my desk when I went to the office in the morning, and stayed there quietly. There was nothing unusual in the whole room." Guo Zhenghe said.
He is very disgusted with this silent approach. What it means is that he can enter his office quietly. This place should be one of the most tightly guarded places in the whole county. You can enter here quietly, can you also enter the place where he lives quietly, especially when he sleeps at night, a person can quietly come to your bed and watch Sleeping you, can he do anything at this time, including killing you? !
Thinking about these things, Guo Zhenghe felt scared.
Such awesome people can exist in Hexian, but the premise is controllable, but under his control, such as Xu Xinyuan sitting opposite him, other people, no!
"Who did this and what was his purpose?"
"The purpose is obvious, this is for Qianyaogu." Guo Zhenghe said.
"Then why did you give it to you, do you think you and Qianyaogu have hatred?"
Guo Zhenghe did not speak, but picked up the photo and looked at it carefully.
"You said, are the people on this bamboo raft alive or dead?"
"This, but you can't tell from the photo. This person was far away when shooting, but according to my guess, this person is alive in all likelihood." Xu Xinyuan said.
"What's the name of this lake?"
"It's called Shenshen Lake."
"Buried God Lake~IndoMTL.com~What a strange name!" Guo Zhenghe said.
"This should be a special ceremony." Xu Xinyuan looked through the photos again, "Wait!"
He seemed to have discovered something, and took out a magnifying glass from his pocket and looked closely.
"Why, what did you find?"
"It is certain that this person is alive."
"Oh?"
"Take a closer look. In these photos, his arms have moved. Obviously, when he was on the bamboo raft, his body should have been anesthetized and he was in a state of weakness."
"You just said this is a ritual, what ritual?"
"This lake is called the Burial God Lake. I think it’s unusual to hear the name. This monster does not grow up to this size in a day. I think people in this village will regularly worship this lake, or this monster, Is it a sacrifice? It may contain living people."