The years of reselling the haunted house

Chapter 331 The Ship of Hell
Under the light of the flashlight, the water below has turned blood red.

I know that this river is called the Blood Spring River. The so-called Blood Spring is nothing more than the red color of the water.

But whether we sneaked to the Blood Spring River last time, or followed Wang Zi here this time, the color of the river below is very normal, and there is no blood color.I just thought that the blood character of Xuequanhe was just a name.

Unexpectedly, now I finally saw the appearance of blood, and the river below our boat seemed to be poured with red dye.

Although our flashlights can't shine too far, it's not hard to imagine that the entire Blood Spring River should have turned red now.

And on the bloody river, there were a lot of ripples, one circle after another.

In the center of those ripples, a series of bubbles also appeared.

Apparently, some kind of creature appeared underwater, which caused the bubbles and ripples to appear.

Since the color of the water has completely turned red, it has become no longer transparent, and it is not easy to see the situation under the water surface.

The fat man leaned half of his body out of the black-covered boat, held up the flashlight in his hand, and wanted to get closer to the water for a closer look.

Just as the fat man stretched out his body, suddenly a red light and shadow burst out of the water from the center of the nearest circle of ripples.

That ray of light and shadow swished and rushed towards Fat Haihai's face.

This happened suddenly, in an instant.I found it bad, and if I wanted to remind the fat man, it would be too late.

But at this moment, Pang Dahai's body shrank back abruptly, just avoiding the attack of that light and shadow.

The light and shadow passed over Pang Haihai's body, drew an arc in the air, and plunged into the water again.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and found that it was Wang Zi who appeared behind the fat man just now, and stretched out his hand to give him a hand.

Fat Dahai was still in shock, clutching his chest and gasping for breath.

Wang Zi said with a cold face, "I forgot to remind you, you must not leave your body out of the scope of this boat here, let alone illuminate the water surface with light."

The scene that just happened was obviously very dangerous.But Wang Zi is a person who doesn't show his emotions or anger. Although he was very angry with me and Pang Dahai for our unauthorized actions, he didn't utter a word of reprimand.

I asked, "Then... what's under there?"

"Do you still remember those gnats that ate wooden oars when you came last time?" Wang Zi asked.

I nodded, of course I remember, everything that Pang Haihai and I experienced on the boat last time is still vivid in my mind.We rushed into the cave along the Blood Spring River. When paddling, we felt that the wooden paddle was entangled by something underwater, and it was very laborious to paddle.It was later discovered that once the wooden oar entered the water, it was eaten by a kind of gnat.

Wang Zi went on to say: "This is a strange creature. When it was small, it was a worm. When it grows up, it will grow into a kind of fish. The pincers that eat the wooden oar are larvae. Now the things under the water surface are them. When it grows up, not only the body is red, but even the bones are red, so it is called a blood ray, and it is highly poisonous."

"Then this water..." I pointed to the surface of the river, just about to ask again.Then I heard Yumo shout: "Father, here we come."

This sound startled us all, and Wang Zi rushed over in two steps and stood on the bow of the boat.

Although the water area we are in has turned blood red, it has always been calm.But with Yumo's cry, the surface of the water changed a lot.

The layers of ripples that appeared on the water surface also turned into water eddies.

Those small whirlpools are constantly swimming on the water surface, and after two encounters, they merge together to form a larger whirlpool.

Soon, those small eddies on the water surface gathered together one after another, and the eddies became less and less, and at the same time, they became bigger and bigger.

In less than a few minutes, more than a dozen huge blood-red whirlpools formed on the water surface.

Due to the existence of the vortex, the stirring water surface also shook violently.The awning boat we were in also swayed from side to side.

"Fuck, what... what happened?" Pang Dahai asked loudly.

Wang Zi and Yu Mo had grim expressions and didn't talk to each other. They each held a bamboo wormwood and placed it at the bow and stern of the boat, trying to maintain the balance of the awning boat.

Their eyes were not focused on those huge vortexes, but all stared at the dark hole on the mountain.

Not long after, a black shadow appeared from the entrance of the cave.

The black shadow gradually approached our boat, getting closer and closer, very huge.Judging from the silhouette of that shadow, it seemed to be a boat.It's just that this ship is that kind of large ship, which is many times larger than our awning ship.

The shape of this boat is very strange. It is not like the shape of an ordinary boat with a pointed front and a rear.

And the boat stopped when it was more than ten meters away from us, and it was floating on the water, as if it was lifted by something.

"The boat of hell." Wang Zi stared at the boat and muttered in a low voice.This sentence didn't seem to be talking to us, it was more like talking to himself, and the tone was not high, but I heard it.

When I heard Wang Zi, who was always moody and angry, his voice trembled.At the same time, I noticed that there were big drops of sweat dripping on his forehead, and the expression on his face looked very ferocious.

I also had a premonition that something was wrong. If Wang Zi always reacted like this, it is enough to show that the situation is already very serious.

"Let's go." Wang Zi yelled suddenly, pulled up the iron anchor that had been lowered into the water three by two, and swung the bamboo wormwood, hitting the water surface desperately.

The same is true for Yumo, using Bamboo Artemisia to control the boat, trying to drive the boat out of this water area, away from the so-called hell boat.

But the strange thing is that Wang Zi and his daughter, who used to be very good at sailing, no matter how hard they tried this time, the awning boat was fixed on the water surface, motionless, as if it had been put on stakes.I noticed that around this black-covered boat, it seemed to be covered with a layer of black mist.We seemed to be enveloped by the black mist.

And that ship of hell, after standing still for a while, moved again and approached us again.

"Father, I can't. What should I do?" Yumo was so tired that she was sweating profusely, and shouted anxiously.

Standing at the bow of the boat, Wang Zi suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.The blood formed a blood mist and sprayed it on the mist covering the boat, instantly breaking through a gap in the mist.

"Girl, hurry up." Wang Zi shouted, and Yumo waved the bamboo wormwood again, hitting the water.

This time, the small black-covered boat finally moved and rushed out along the opening.

(End of this chapter)