It was past noon when He Buning brought Xiaowu and Xiaoliu to Pinghu Village.

The lakeside was silent, the black-sailed boat was swaying with the rising and falling waves, and there was no one in sight.

"Boss, look!"

Xiaoliu picked up the Zhenxie Sixin cigarette that had fallen on the ground. There were messy footprints and winding traces left by a large number of snakes crawling around, but there was no trace of Wan Biao.

He Buning turned around to look at Xia Chan. Xia Chan was hiding behind a tree on the lakeshore with Xuan Yu in his arms, with half of his head exposed, looking over here.

After Xia Chan discovered that Sang Que was missing, she immediately took Xuan Yu and Hei Lu out of the village. She was lost in the fog for a while, and returned to the archway of Pinghu Village inexplicably several times.

Later, Xuanyu jumped onto the black donkey's head, meowing to point the way, sometimes moving forward, sometimes moving backward, and the two of them really succeeded in leading Xia Chan out of the fog.

However, this time the black donkey couldn't move the boat no matter how hard it tried, so Xia Chan had no choice but to run in behind them holding Xuan Yu.

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The two heard the sound of flesh being torn. Xiaoliu clenched his teeth and tried not to make any sound. The blood vessels in his eyes burst and tears and blood flowed.

Xiaowu's pupils trembled, but he didn't say much. He untied the boxes on his back and put them on the ground, then took out one of the wooden boxes tightly wrapped with red cloth and red rope.

However, when he touched Xiaoliu, his whole body froze and he was enveloped by an irresistible chill. Fish scales appeared on the back of his hand, moving and spreading to his arms and other parts of his body.

The scenes of the lake bottom filled with stone statues and the deep pits filled with bones flickered alternately. The buildings that had been burned down became brand new again. It was a village.

Going into the water is not what He Bu Ning is good at. The night patrol envoys of the Evil Suppression Department of each state are divided into eight teams according to the elements of heaven, earth, thunder, wind, water, fire, mountain and swamp. Each team has three people, and each has his own strengths.

Xiaoliu was still smiling. He pulled out a piece of cloth covered with golden Buddhist texts from his arms and wrapped it around his right wrist.

On a fishing boat on the lake, an old man fished out a cracked stone statue head from his fishing net. Inside, he saw a half-fish, half-human crystal statue, and a snake with a human face wrapped around the old man's legs.

The dry riverbed was full of rotting dead fish. Stone statues were kneeling outside the dilapidated stone wall, and people wearing clothes from the Evil Suppression Bureau were setting fire to the statues.

Xiao Liu said anxiously, "Boss, the backlash of the ghost eye is too strong. Let me do it. You have to save your strength to deal with the things under the lake."

As soon as the ghost eye detached, Xiaoliu and Xiaowu collapsed to the ground together, and the scales on their bodies turned into water, soaking the two of them.

"...Six! Seven! Eight..."

"one two three……"

He Buning walked to the lake and reached his hand into the water. The chilly and piercing feeling rushed straight to his heart. He could feel that the thing under the lake was very powerful.

"Don't worry, I know what to do. Even after I go blind, you can't leave me alone, brother. Otherwise, I will turn into a demon and come after you."

This sudden change shocked He Bu Ning, and he quickly drew his knife and chopped at Xiaoliu's arm.

To solve the problem here, we must first know where the root of the problem lies so that we can hit it with one strike.

The thick fog poured into the village like a flood. The villagers screamed and ran away, falling to the ground, with sharp fish scales piercing their skin and flesh, and were swallowed up by the fog in an instant.

Xiaowu tightly grasped the dagger and began to count. If he failed to remove the ghost eye from Xiaoliu's hand within nine breaths, Xiaoliu would become completely blind.

At this moment, many chaotic, weird and strange images flashed before Xiaoliu's eyes.

Xiao Liu endured the pain brought by the ghost eye, clenched the eyeball that was rotating in his palm, and wrapped it around the cloth band on his wrist. The Buddhist scriptures were like golden worms, curling and wriggling, resisting the power of the ghost eye from eroding Xiao Liu's body. Ugh! Xiao Liu couldn't help but groan, his eyes wide open, blood constantly pouring out of his eye sockets.

Xiaoliu, whose eyes were bloodshot, suddenly trembled all over. He didn't know what he saw, but hard and sharp fish scales quickly grew under his exposed skin.

At the bottom of the rippling lake, there was a moss-covered turtle with countless painful human faces squeezed out from under its shell. With a cracking sound, a cluster of blue-black filaments broke through the shell and poured into the water.

"Xiao Wu, take out the 'ghost eye'."

Before the knife fell, a shriveled and blue little hand suddenly stretched out from behind Xiaoliu's waist and quickly grabbed the ghost eye in Xiaoliu's palm.

Seeing this, Xiaowu hurriedly grabbed Xiaoliu's right hand and was about to peel out the ghost eye.

Xia Chan was anxious and didn't care about being afraid. She jumped out of the car and said incoherently to He Buning, "My sister is missing. The ghost mask and the water monster have gone into the lake. The loud voice is by the lake. Help me!" Although He Buning and the others didn't understand what happened, they could feel Xia Chan's urgency and immediately entered the village.

The moment the blood stained the eyeball, the eyeball suddenly came alive and quickly invaded Xiaoliu's palm.

Xiaoliu immediately smiled and snatched the wooden box from Xiaowu's hand, as if he was afraid that Xiaowu would snatch it from him.

The source of the strange things is in that village! Xiaoliu opened his eyes hard, trying to see more clearly.

Is the incident in Pinghu Village really related to Yin Tong?

Why not become the Night Patrol Captain and lead the Tianzi Squad to take over all the strange things happening in Qinzhou.

It was pitch black at night, and the lakeside was filled with villagers holding torches. Three old men with fish scale patterns painted on half of their faces and arms were walking into the lake. Three sleepy children were half-soaked in the lake water, with fish scale patterns also painted on their bodies.

He Bu Ning frowned and looked at Xiao Liu, then nodded after a moment. Although he was reluctant, he had to be responsible for everyone and could not act on impulse.

The night patrol team of Wangshan City is currently short of manpower. Both the Shan and Shui teams are short of people, and cannot form a complete team. Although the Ze team is still there, they are currently handling a strange case related to water elsewhere, and I am afraid they will not be able to arrive in time.

Yin Tong!

Xiao Wu looked worried and warned, "Don't be greedy. With your body, when I count to nine, you will immediately peel off the ghost eye. Do you hear me?"

Saving lives is the most important thing. Thinking of this, why not concentrate and not care about anything else?

He Bu Ning stood there in shock, his heart pounding, staring at the little girl who was only seven or eight years old behind Xiao Liu.

As soon as they went out, they saw horses tied to the side of the road, and He Buning and the other two waiting there.

Yin Tong has been dismembered, so his strength must not be at the ghost level. The ghost eye originally belonged to Yin Tong, and he also wanted to lure Yin Tong out with the ghost eye. Now is a good time to catch Yin Tong.

He Buning quickly took off his outer robe. Inside his robe, there was a Bagua formation diagram that was specifically designed to trap ghosts.

But before He Buning could throw away his robe, Yin Tong, who was wearing embroidered shoes, took a step back and completely disappeared in front of He Buning without leaving any trace.

At the same time, the originally calm lake surface suddenly began to shake, the ripples collided with each other, causing huge waves to intensify, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and dark clouds rolled in.

Something major happened at the bottom of the lake! (End of this chapter)