It was a sudden throbbing. After watching the long river swallow the fishing old man, a strange feeling arose in Yu Xing's heart.

It seemed that something was attracting him and calling him. The rolling darkness in the river was like his hotbed, making him... he wanted to go in and close his eyes and lay down.

He suddenly felt very tired and full of disgust for this place. It seemed that only by walking into the river could he stop the feeling of powerlessness that surged up in his heart. Even if there was another feeling of resentment in the river, staring at him like a substance, but in the desire to enter the river that came from the sky and the earth, the resentment seemed so insignificant.

The expression on his face gradually changed from fear and vigilance to relax. Someone's stern sound seemed to be heard in Yu Xing's ear, but he couldn't hear it clearly, because the sound of the river flowing was too loud, and only the sound of waves slapping in his ears, making people want to sleep after hearing it.

The steps began to move forward slowly unconsciously.

The air was so cold that it made people breathe sticky. Yu Xing opened his mouth slightly to relieve the pressure of breathing, like a small boat, unable to wait to step into the surging river.

...

"Good!" Zhao Yijiu scolded the girl in white dress opposite her in a surprised look, but her voice could not reach Yu Xing's ears. He could only watch Yu Xing walk step by step into the water, as if he had lost his soul.

The person who was blocking him was the fishing old man. After saying a few words to the old man, Yu Xing suddenly became quiet. He stood there for a while like an evil person, and then walked into the river with a slim woman's figure. Zhao Yijiu immediately planned to stop him, but the fishing old man stood up and blocked him with a fishing rod.

"It's not your turn..." The old man's strange tone made Zhao Yijiu's legs lose their strength. He could only stand in place and watch all this coldly.

"It's not your turn...no one behind you."

The old man followed, but his hunched figure looked like a mountain. As long as he stood here, these people who stayed on the shore had no other choice.

Zhao Yijiu glanced past him, looked at the back of the fashionable woman in front of him... and then pulled the corner of her mouth.

The back had already reached the edge of the river, and then, as if he had not resisted at all, he stepped into the river with a decisive step.

The moment it touched the river, the impact of the river water slapped Yu Xing's body and fell straight into the water.

The whirlpool began to stir in the water. In that large black area, wet hair was winding out, as if it was entangled with Yu Xing's falling body and prevented it from floating.

The people on the shore all looked a little solemn, because although they guessed that the attack method of the water ghost was nothing more than hallucinations and bodies in the water, they did not expect that the strength of the water ghost could make an outsider have no trace of resistance—

The chef frowned fiercely, became deeply afraid of the water ghost, and quickly began to think about what to do.

Yun Si was really surprised now. He stood up from the little stool and stared at the surging water.

As someone who has heard of the future title of the Breaking Mirror Team, he was very confident that Yu Xing would not die here. After all, he is the captain of the Breaking Mirror, so how could he not have such a little strength?

But now he could not imagine how a human being whose abilities and sacrifices were recovered by the system should survive in this chaotic river water... Did he break through the ban in the water and float up at the last moment of drowning?

Or... Yu Xing survived this time and needed his help? After all, he was standing here. If his help was also a necessary process for the development of the mirror and to establish friendly relations with their team, it seemed to make sense.

Moreover, according to Yu Fengchen, when he was in the tomb, he planned to give Yu Xing a black doll on the grounds of "returning gifts", but Yu Xing refused. Logically speaking, Yu Fengchen's way of doing this has been considered to reverse cause and effect and change the future.

If the future can change, why can't Yu Xing drown here?

Yun Si hesitated for a moment, walked two steps on the shore, and shook left and right with the hem of the skirt.

His position is unique, and the old man stopped him, but he has no NPC who can stop him. Otherwise, should he jump down and save people? But his water nature...maybe it cannot support him to save people at the water ghost home court.

Yun Si was puzzled. He suddenly thought of something and squinted his eyes and looked at Zhao Yijiu's face.

He often smiles, or is lazy, and only by squinting his eyes can he suddenly become a large carnivore ready to go, full of oppression and danger.

He had a good eye and under the dark sky, he also captured Zhao Yijiu's true expression.

Between his tight lips and his frown brows, Zhao Yijiu's eyes were very calm.

Apart from the initial sound of the sound of stopping the fishing old man, his mood became very calm and he did not change after seeing Yu Xing enter the river.

Yun Si had a point in his heart, suppressed his curiosity and surprise, turned his eyes to the rolling river surface again, and then decided to continue watching.

Yu Xing should have done it on purpose. Yun Si thought that this person must have the confidence to survive, but he just didn't know that he could clearly lead the water ghost to solve it, so why did he choose such a risky way to deal with it?

Is it... fishing?

Yun Si's ostentatious swept over the chef and his companions and made a fool of himself.

It was fishing, the old man caught a water ghost, and the Yu Xing caught a enemy.

It made him tangled for a long time, and it turned out that he could talk to Ning Feng and Yu Fengchen were not good people, bah.

Zhao Yijiu was indeed very calm. She even wanted to sneer when she saw two girls in school uniforms looking solemn and whispering.

The water surface was surging, and it seemed that Yu Xing had been drowned by the water ghost... In fact, it might be that Yu Xing was pinching the water ghost.

He followed Yu Xing's hint and shouted, and made the anxious attitude that his teammates should have. It should be his business, right?

Now just look at the subsequent developments...

"Peng!"

The water suddenly rose, and no one could see what was happening in the river. They could only guess that it was Yu Xing who finally escaped from the illusion and began to struggle.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "It seems that we don't need to do it." The chef still laughed twice, "I overestimate him. It seems that he is an intellectual. Apart from the power given by the system, his willpower is not strong... It's okay, I can save me--"

Before he finished speaking, a pale hand suddenly stretched out from the river surface, and blue veins appeared, climbing against a rock raised by the river!

He was startled. Not to mention anything else, just this hand with the mud in the river was like a scary scene in a horror movie. If they were not them, and ordinary passers-by, they would be scared to tears and howl on the spot. The next day, the rumors of the ghost hand in the river could resound throughout the block.

Then, after one hand climbed the river bank, the other hand stretched out desperately, followed by a woman with black hair and face-spreading hair - the fashionable dressed woman possessed by Yu Xing, or Yu Xing.

Yu Xing, who floated out of the water, was breathing heavily, with his hair wrapped around his neck. The hair was tightly wrapped around his throat, but he couldn't tell the matter to solve this fatal thing, because everyone could see that Yu Xing's arms were still wrapped around his tight hair, pulling him back!

The river water fell from Yu Xing's head, and he grabbed the shore in a embarrassing but stubborn manner, and then let out a low roar in his throat: "Brother Jiu, help--"

He... is now the face of a strange woman, with water droplets on his long eyelashes, and his lipstick was washed away by water, pale and gray, but his eyes were scarlet and fine scratches on his face, like a dying animal, using his last strength to whine and roar.

The hair on his neck tightened, his voice disappeared into the air, he only bit his lips tightly, biting blood, and his eyes were full of hope, just as he wanted to beg Zhao Yijiu to save him.

Zhao Yijiu moved his fingers, feeling that the expression on the woman's face that appeared in the river was not worthy of Yu Xing.

He had seen Yu Xing pretending to be weak, nervous, nervous, and fear appear on the face that was too superior to humans, but every time it was this man himself a drama artist. No time when these expressions were revealed, there was a ghost who was really messing around him.

He never thought that Yu Xing's acting skills and the cooperation of ghosts would have such a real effect. If he hadn't known that this would never have been a reaction from Yu Xing, he would have believed it.

Maybe Yu Xing was too proficient in acting and was so embarrassed in the water... Zhao Yijiu didn't want to see it, especially Yu Xing was so weird that he was indescribable with the face of a strange woman.

Zhao Yijiu took a step forward, but was immediately stopped by the fishing old man. The old man seemed to have recognized him, not caring about others, just staring at him and saying, "It's not your turn..."

Zhao Yijiu felt a little irritable. The movement that was originally about to pretend was heavy and pushed to the old man's chest, but the other party did not move at all.

Like an unshakable mountain.

Yu Xing floated up a little more, barely splitting a hand to pull a gap in the hair wrapped around his neck. He shouted, "I got the heart of the water ghost. As long as I go ashore, this painting will be over!"

Zhao Yijiu had no time to pull him, and this sentence was obviously more effective for the other two people.

"You can't let him come up. This is the quota of the tester, and no one can be given to the deducer!" The chef said ruthlessly, and before his companions could react, he strode towards the shore.

The fishing old man finally noticed him, moved away from his body standing in front of Zhao Yijiu, and limped his legs and chased the chef step by step. However, although the old man could not shake it, he still had his own weakness, that is, his speed was slow.

He didn't have time to stop the chef, but he still said with an unchanging mood: "It's not your turn yet... Go back..."

How could the chef miss this opportunity? He quickly came to Yu Xing and saw Yu Xing lowering his head, leaning forward, and crawling out with all the time.

The woman's long hair covered her face in front of "her". She could barely see her face when she raised her head, but now she only has a dark shadow that is not real in the dark night.

"The heart of the water ghost?" The chef squatted down and looked at Yu Xing condescendingly. He had calculated that it was impossible for Yu Xing to use his strength to pull him into the water together.

"What are you going to do--" Yu Xing's voice became abnormally eaten because of the restraint of the throat.

force.

"Although we have different systems, we don't have deep blood hatred. All I want is the quota that will not fall on you deducers. Make a deal, give me your heart, I'll pull you up, how about it?" The chef's low voice sounded in Yu Xing's ears, and Yu Xing moved, hesitating.

The manic river water slapped the shore, and dirty water drips splashed out, wetting the chef's trousers' legs, and even a few drops splashed directly on his face. The chef sneered: "You think about it, I don't want to kill you, so I proposed to make a deal with you. I know that this heart was obtained by you who risked your life to go into the water, but it is obvious that the strength of the water ghost is beyond your imagination. Your companion is now behind the weird old man. If he wants to come to save you, the old man can still stop him."

He looked back and saw that the fishing old man was approaching him. He urged impatiently: "Hurry up, there is not much time left for you to choose. I can't save you when the old man comes to me."

"I'll... believe you once..." Yu Xing's ten fingers that were grabbing the shore were trembling. Obviously, his physical strength had reached its limit. He said, "The heart is in my chest..."

For women, sometimes the clothes on their chests are also a good place to put things on, at least the location is very convenient. Yu Xing got his heart in the water and wanted to swim ashore as soon as possible. Putting things there is a very reasonable and smart choice.

The chef was instantly happy when he heard this. He reached out to Yu Xing's collar without hesitation. At this moment of life and death, he didn't think Yu Xing would lie to him. After all, seeing the old man and him, there was only one chance. Of course, the chef did not have the will to take advantage of women at this time. He was a high school student himself.

He was very cautious when he reached into the river, but soon he touched something strange in Yu Xing's chest and in the middle of the gap. The thing must be not the skin. The chef hooked the corner of his mouth, grabbed the thing, and retracted his hand.

Yu Xing was almost unable to catch the river bank: "Pull me up--"

Before he finished speaking, the chef had already stood up with bad intentions.

"I really hope that your performers are as innocent as you." He raised his feet and made a gesture to stomp heavily. Yu Xing subconsciously shrank his hand and was pulled back into the water by the black hair in the water.

The chef's soles made a dull collision sound with the ground. It is conceivable that if Yu Xing did not let go, his foot would step firmly on Yu Xing's hand. Under the severe pain, his ten fingers would never be able to catch anything - the chef just wanted to kill him!

The old fishing man saw Yu Xing fall back into the water and stopped him. The chef laughed victoriously, but he didn't know if it was his illusion. A second before he laughed, another chuckle seemed to be in the water.

Yun Si shook his head when he saw this scene. He didn't know Yu Xing's plan. He looked at the chef with no sorrow or joy, neither compassion nor gloating.

Zhao Yijiu looked at the chef on the shore coldly, and blood flashed in her eyes, but turned firmly suppressed by black.

He thought that Yu Xing had given this person a chance.

Two choices: If this person abides by the agreement, he will lose only a quota that does not belong to him.

If the agreement is not followed...

Zhao Yijiu blinked and his anger surged, making him want to chop all the things that were blocking him with a knife like he did when he was a child when he was groping everything in the darkness.
Chapter completed!