Here Lies The Wicked

As the bodies were brought up, the villagers who were watching on the lakeside quickly dispersed.

The families of the deceased were also persuaded by the villagers and helped to leave one after another. Along the way, they cried bitterly and broke down in tears.

Fang Zheng left Dragon head lake with everyone in order not to attract attention.

"Just now, I was standing by the dragon head lake and felt chilly all over. It was as if someone had been blowing cold air at my neck from behind. This Dragon head lake is a bit of a wicked place. Today, three people died in a row. In order to live a few more years, we should try to stay away from the dragon head lake. This place is too wicked."

On the way back to the village, Local Tyrant was talking to him. He had changed his usual careless personality. This time, Local Tyrant was rarely serious.

Fang Zheng nodded noncommittally.

However...

An hour later, he changed into props, combat gear, tactical helmet, and field boots... Dressed as an "Armed man," Fang Zheng returned to dragon head lake.

He hid in the darkness and quietly waited in a small bush not far from the corpse man.

At this moment, the corpse man was still in the same position as before, sitting cross-legged on the bow of the small wooden boat, keeping his eyes closed, not even changing his position.

In the dark, Fang Zheng looked thoughtful.

What exactly was in this dragon head lake and why it attracted so many outsiders' attention? Although he was curious and wanted to find out the secret, he did not want to expose the corpse before he knew the details of the person.

In this world, no matter what new things appear, there must always be the first experimental mouse to go to the thunder...

Fang Zheng didn't wait long. Just three hours after the villagers left the lake, Fang Zheng's eyes lit up.

At night, a black figure approached the small wooden boat where the corpses were found.

Hmm?

But then, Fang Zheng was stunned.

Fang Zheng was surprised that the person who came was also a mysterious man in the same costume as him. Was it one of the two mysterious people who came last night?

He killed Human Skin Boatman yesterday. If it was one of them, how did they get out of Dragon head lake?

Just when Fang Zheng was surprised, the other party had already boarded the small wooden boat, but the corpse man did not immediately leave the boat.

And the other party was not in a hurry to rush for the bodies.

It seemed that the other party was not as eager as last night. I wonder what the mysterious man went through in dragon head lake last night. To this day, he was not anxious at all.

Not long after, Fang Zheng soon found out why another man was approaching the shore of Dragon head lake in the dark.

When she saw him clearly, Fang Zheng's eyes became strange.

Yet another mysterious man in the costume of the crew.

"So, these are the two mysterious men who left Dragon head lake last night?"

"But how did they leave?"

Fang Zheng thought, "Was it because last night, the corpse man had already taken action and was brought out by the corpse man?"

"Still, there's more than one ghost in such a big Dragon head lake. Human Skin Boatman had other accomplices yesterday..."

After the second person boarded the boat, he did not urge the corpse man to sail, but sat peacefully on the small wooden boat with the first person.

One sat at the bow and the other at the stern. From Fang Zheng's point of view, the two of them had no communication.

They sat in silence.

At this time, the corpse man still did not sail, as if... Still waiting for a new shipper? Fang Zheng thought suspiciously.

As if to verify Fang Zheng's idea, three or four minutes later, another person appeared on the shore of the lake, but when he saw the third person, Fang Zheng was stunned...

Then he waited for the fourth person.

All the people on board were the same set of costumes, battle uniforms, tactical helmets...

Those who did not know thought it was a ship of "Armed men" running out to make trouble.

Looking at the six people on the boat, Fang Zheng's eyebrows twitched a few times. This was really... What a coincidence!

Fang Zheng began to sympathize with the props master in his heart.

I don't know if the props master will kneel on the spot when he gets up tomorrow morning and finds that there are so many sets of props missing from the warehouse...

Silently feeling sorry for the props master for a second, Fang Zheng tidied up some of the helmets that were wearing crooked props.

So here comes the problem.

So, in the end, did those two mysterious people leave Dragon head lake last night?

Were there any of the four of them last night?

Fang Zheng looked at the "Militants" on the ship and felt a little sore.

The small wooden boat was not big. After sitting down with four passengers, the corpse collector took up the boat pole and pushed it away from the lake bank. The small wooden boat carried seven people and gradually disappeared into the deep fog of the calm lake.

Fang Zheng never showed up.

But Fang Zheng did not leave, and all of a sudden there were so many mysterious people, and then when he thought of the corpses in Dragon head lake village, Operator, Fang Zheng thought about the connection, while calming down and slowly waiting for these people to come out.

One hour... Two hours...

It was three or four o' clock in the morning, just before dawn, when the white mist began to roll and dissipate over the mysterious Pinghu, like an old, windless lake in a deep forest.

Just then, a small wooden boat passed through the mist on the lake and poled from the depths of Pinghu.

Finally, they came ashore.

There were five of them when they went in, and five of them when they came out.

But when the four passengers landed, the gray air was + 1, + 1.

Fang Zheng was overjoyed to see two strands of grey rising from each of them. The Human Skin scriptures instantly collected two strands of grey.

Fang Zheng was overjoyed, and he had to wait all night.

After landing, the four passengers did not communicate with each other. After finding their own direction, they quickly disappeared among the mountains.

At this time, the sky was about to break, and even after the corpse man had parked the small wooden boat, he left Dragon head lake.

Looking in his direction, he was returning to Dragon head lake village.

After a moment of silence, Fang Zheng quietly returned to Dragon head lake village from another direction.

It was a very fruitful night.

He had initially verified that the secrets of Dragon head lake only surfaced at night... Moreover, in the depths of Dragon head lake, there are ghosts.

This Dragon head lake is going to be in trouble soon... It seems that we have to strengthen our martial arts practice recently, stay a few more nights at night, collect more wool, and strengthen the secret books like the God of Nine Suns Kung, the God of Nine Suns Kung, the God of Nine Suns Kung, the God of Nine Suns Kung, the pla, and the pe..."

Fang Zheng intended to fish in troubled waters, but this had to be carefully planned.

Just as Fang Zheng was scheming in his mind, suddenly, a miserable howl broke the silence above the village.

"Ah! Who, who!"

"Which bastard killed thousands of knives and broke seven locks of mine last night. The others didn't steal special props and clothes. Does the whole family have a grudge against you?"

It was the props master who was so angry that he was cursing.

Fang Zheng felt guilty and hurried away...

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