"Remember this: no matter what happens on the water, as long as the boat doesn't capsize, there's still hope." Zhang Dapo was a very good man. Seeing that Chen Ge was well prepared, he went into the management office and took out a life jacket: "There is only one in the entire reservoir. It was given to me by my leader. I never use it. You can wear it as it is."

"Thank you. You can go back to the house. The shore is not safe." Chen Ge was not polite. He put on a life jacket, waved to Zhang Dapo, and then rowed away.

It is a wonderful experience to row a boat alone on the reservoir late at night.

The sky and the water were all black. There was no light around. I was completely enveloped in darkness. I felt that my body was slowly merging into the darkness.

Chen Ge did not rush to the center of the reservoir. After paddling away from the river bank, he began to communicate with the jar ghost.

This ghost brought out from the Living Coffin Village did not retain any memories of its previous life. Most of the time it only acted on instinct, making it very difficult to communicate with it.

To outsiders, Chen Ge's actions at this time seemed very strange. He kept waving his hands towards the water, as if he was communicating with the water.

"The body of the little girl is about this long. Tell me where it is when you see it. I'll give you the rope and you just tie it around her." Chen Ge said it several times, but the tank ghost still couldn't understand such a complicated instruction. He shrank under the water, his round head spitting bubbles and looking at Chen Ge eagerly.

"Forget it, I was asking too much of you." Chen Ge couldn't blame the tank ghost. He took out his phone and found a photo of a child. "Go underwater and see if there are any children like this. Don't make too much noise. If you encounter danger that you can't handle, retreat immediately. Your safety comes first."

Chen Ge often asks his employees to do various things, but he has his own principles in mind and will never sacrifice ghosts to achieve his goals.

Perhaps because of this, the ghosts who are forced to stay in the horror house for various reasons will eventually grow up and become excellent "employees".

After simplifying the command, the Jar Ghost seemed to understand. He sank and gradually disappeared from Chen Ge's sight.

"It's not even midnight yet, I hope everything goes well." Chen Ge looked at the shampoo bottle in his backpack. In fact, he had a more efficient way, which was to release Wenwen's sister and let her find the body herself: "If the jar ghost fails, then consider Wenwen's sister."

After waiting on the shore for more than ten minutes, the jar ghost finally came back. He looked terrified and frightened.

Hiding its body underwater, the tank ghost waved its hands that were disproportionate to its head, and mumbled something inaudible. Chen Ge only saw countless bubbles emerging from the water.

"Speak slowly, and don't call anything over later." Chen Ge flipped through the comic book and called Lao Zhou out: "Can you understand what he is saying?"

He thought ghosts should be able to communicate more easily with each other. Lao Zhou stared at the jar ghost's mouth for a long time before replying, "There are a lot of people under the water. He is very scared."

"Ask him if he has found the body of the little girl." Chen Ge breathed a sigh of relief. He suddenly realized that Lao Zhou also had the talent to be a translator. This was definitely a rare talent.

The communication between Lao Zhou and the Jar Ghost was silent. Chen Ge used the ghost ear ability granted by the black phone to vaguely capture some vague words.

"He didn't see the girl's body, but he found a lot of bodies piled up somewhere under the water. It's possible that the girl's body is hidden among them." After talking with the tank ghost, Lao Zhou came to the conclusion: "There are a lot of bodies underwater. You should find the one you are looking for, but it will take time."

"One night should be enough. It's okay to go slowly." Chen Ge asked the jar ghost to lead the way. When he was about to row the boat away, a beam of light suddenly shone on him.

Turning his head blankly, Chen Ge saw Zhang Dapo waving a flashlight on the shore.

"What's wrong?"

"I just saw another person on your boat!" Zhang Dapo's palms were covered with cold sweat as he held the flashlight. "You still have time to turn around now."

"You must have seen it wrong." Chen Ge motioned Lao Zhou to go back to the comic book. He did not get any response. When he looked towards the bow, he found that Lao Zhou's reaction was faster than his. When the flashlight shone over, he had disappeared: "Turn off the flashlight. Be careful not to attract the king fish."

Chen Ge felt like the protagonist in those horror movies on the market, refusing to listen to advice and doing what he wanted until he saw a ghost in the end.

Shaking his head, Chen Ge drove this strange idea out of his mind and rowed towards the center of the reservoir.

The Donggang Reservoir is neither big nor small. After rowing to the center of the reservoir, Chen Ge felt as if he had become a part of the reservoir, and his body was assimilated by the darkness.

There was no light and it was far from the shore. Chen Ge was not worried about Lao Zhou being seen, so he released him again: "Tell the jar ghost to grab one end of the rope. If you find the body of the little girl, tie it to the rope and I will fish her out myself."

Lao Zhou conveyed Chen Ge's words, put the hemp rope on the boat into the water, and the jar ghost grabbed the hemp rope and dived into the water again.

The water surface returned to calm. Chen Ge and Lao Zhou held one end of the hemp rope, as if fishing, maintaining the same posture and waiting silently.

Time passed by, and until midnight, the jar ghost still didn't come back.

"Could something have happened?" Although Chen Ge was very strict with Gangui, he was his employee after all, and in Chen Ge's heart he was one of his own.

The night was dark and just after midnight, a light mist rose from the water surface, completely isolating the reservoir from its surroundings.

"Why is it foggy at this time?" The shampoo bottle in the backpack was shaking slightly, and strands of black hair were sticking out from the mouth of the bottle, as if reminding Chen Ge.

The repeater also made a rustling sound at this time, and Chen Ge smelled a faint smell of blood. He did not call out, but Xu Yin took the initiative to appear at the stern.

"Something is wrong. There seems to be some changes in this two-star trial mission." According to the difficulty of a normal two-star mission, it would be good to have a half-body red-clothed person, and it would not pose any threat to Xu Yin at all. But the strange thing is that Xu Yin appeared at this time.

The fog was getting thicker and thicker, and Chen Ge could vaguely see the lights shining on the shore, but after just a few minutes, he could no longer see the light on the shore.

Chen Ge is now in the center of the reservoir. As the water flows, the boat spins in place. Gradually, he can no longer tell the direction and feels that he has been isolated from the outside world.

"Pay attention to the water." Chen Ge called Bai Qiulin out as well, and asked him and Lao Zhou to guard the bow, Xu Yin to guard the stern, and he himself sat in the middle of the boat.

The fog was still getting thicker, and what surprised Chen Ge even more was that there seemed to be a voice coming from the fog. He didn't know whether it came from the water surface or from the bottom of the water. The person was calling his name, and the voice sounded very familiar.