But the large concussive splash that surged up in the abdomen also showed that the blow must have been very powerful.
The miserable frogman SWAT officer immediately arched his back involuntarily and covered his abdomen with his hands. His body was twisted and shaking, obviously in great pain.
Fu Yang was shocked.
The underwater spotlight in his hand shines on other areas around him.
As far as the eye can see, under the strong light, pairs of rotten and swollen human hands are sticking out of the mud at the bottom of the lake!
They are so densely packed that there are more than a dozen pairs at a glance!
Fu Yang took a deep breath and felt chilled all over.
Ah Huang's furious voice came from everyone's earphones: "The situation has changed, and it's far more serious than we expected. Escape! The four of you go upstream quickly, and I'll cut off the rear!"
It was obvious that he also saw pairs of hands stretching out from the mud at the bottom of the lake.
The three "frogman" special police officers were still a little hesitant, but considering that they and others were really unable to deal with this weird and terrifying situation, they listened to Ah Huang's words and quickly headed upstream to the lake.
"Why don't you leave?"
"Of course I can't leave! Don't say such nonsense again."
Ah Huang was very moved: "Good gay friends for life!"
"Fuck you! I like women..."
Just as the two brothers were bickering, the rotten hands in the mud began to wave wildly, causing a large area of mud at the bottom of the lake to churn up. The area near the bottom of the lake became turbid, and the surrounding scene was blurred and unclear.
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"Damn it! Just like a shit stirrer. Ah Huang, do you think there are so many ghosts at the bottom of the lake, are they protecting the ghost king's body?"
Ah Huang gave Fu Yang a thumbs up: "Clever! Otherwise, there is no way to explain why there are so many ghosts in the mud. I am afraid that the poor people who have been killed one after another in the past few decades have turned into evil ghosts..."
Fu Yanggang wanted to ask Ah Huang if there was any way to avoid these ghosts and drag out the body of the ghost king directly. It should be weaker during the day, so if it was dragged out of the water and killed, everything would be fine.
But at this moment, the underwater spotlights in their hands went out at the same time.
It was pitch black all around.
"No! Fu Yang, be careful!"
Ah Huang shouted nervously. This is a special spotlight. It can't malfunction. There must be something evil!
In fact, the moment the spotlights were turned off, Fu Yang already knew that a fierce ghost was about to appear. Because the palm of his right hand, which had been silent for a long time, actually felt like it was about to move, and that ferocious beast's mouth was already hungry and thirsty!
So not only was he not afraid, but he was also looking forward to it.
"Come on! You bastards, let me eat you all up." Fu Yang yelled in his heart.
A cold feeling came from behind.
A rotten face seemed to vaguely appear in the line of sight that was originally invisible...
Black teeth, squirming maggots, bloody and eyeless eye sockets...
It's a ghost's hallucination!
An ordinary person would have been scared to death, but Fu Yang was overjoyed and shouted: "Finally another spirit ghost has arrived!"
He stretched his right hand forward and spread his fingers. The ferocious beast's mouth appeared.
Hooray!
Fu Yang felt his palms heating up, and there was a faint sound of strong wind in his ears.
The evil ghost who originally wanted to attack Fu Yang didn't even have a chance to escape. He was absorbed by the beast's mouth and devoured completely.
A cold force flowed down his arm to his heart, where it stopped.
"Swallow one! It's so embarrassing! From now on, please call me a pretty boy who eats ghosts."
He felt very proud because the cold breath made people feel inexplicably comfortable.
"Ah Huang, don't worry about me. Come one and I'll eat one, come two and I'll eat a pair! My wife... ah, the spells taught by my queen are very useful."
This guy is starting to feel complacent again.
But the other end of the earphone was very quiet and there was no response. Only the sizzling sound of electricity was left.
"What's going on? Ah Huang won't be captured by ghosts! I'm fine. He is a Taoist priest and is much more powerful than me. How could something happen?" Fu Yang panicked.
Just when he was unsteady, a cold band-like object suddenly wrapped around him from behind.
It was like an iron clamp, holding him tightly, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get out.
"Swallow it for me!"
Fu Yang yelled, spreading the palm of his right hand and pointing it at the position behind him. But it had no effect!
He was shocked and knew that this was probably not a spiritual ghost, but a real entity. In this case, the beast's mouth in the palm would be useless.
"Fuck! You can't use magic, right? I have practiced Sanda..."
He started directly and touched his waist. There were clumps of disgusting hair.
It turns out to be the kind of resentment that once attacked Qin Mei!
Although it is the lowest level demon, it is still very fierce. His hair is as tough as iron wire, and Fu Yang almost choked his fingers until they bled, but he still couldn't break free.
What's even more frightening is that he can feel more and more of these ghost things swimming over. The strands of hair are getting entangled.
"I'm not a mummy!"
Fu Yang twisted and struggled violently like a woman acting out.
In the process of fighting these resentful monsters, one accidentally...
The "Water Refuge Talisman" attached to my chest actually fell off!
The cold and turbulent lake water rushed into Fu Yang's nose, mouth, and ears in an instant. It even hurt his eyes.
My mind suddenly went blank.
"Damn it! I'm really in trouble for eight lifetimes..." A trace of despair flashed in Fu Yang's heart.
When he had the water-proof talisman just now, he could still fight these monsters with all his strength. Now he must hold his breath, and his combat effectiveness in all aspects has dropped sharply, and even his struggle seems weak.
Unfortunately, misfortune never comes singly. At this time, Fu Yang felt a tightness in his ankle, accompanied by a sticky and slippery feeling.
Two pairs of cold claws grabbed his feet tightly. Pulling them down hard, toward the bottom of the lake...
"Fuck! Why do ghosts in the mud come to join in the fun?"
The sticky and greasy feeling told Fu Yang that the hands of those rotten and swollen ghosts in the mud had reached out and grabbed his feet.
In less than ten seconds, Fu Yang was dragged to the bottom of the lake by these monsters and mud corpses and pushed into the mud.
More than two minutes have passed since he lost the water-avoiding talisman. Fu Yang really can't hold his breath anymore...
He could only open his mouth helplessly.
The cold lake water with a putrid smell completely poured into his nose, mouth, and ears. And because the carrion was pulled into the mud, some black and sticky mud was also getting into his facial features.
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Under such circumstances, Fu Yang's consciousness began to fall into a trance, his mind was confused and his head was dizzy.