The shocking tragedy happened one night three days ago. At that time, the Zhuyin tribe, a small tribal settlement along the Lang River, was holding a grand bonfire banquet. All the tribesmen, regardless of age or sex, were sitting around the fire.

Pile around, eat big mouthfuls of meat, drink big bowls of wine, it’s so enjoyable.

Just because today, this small fishing village tribe with a sparse population, weak for many years, and can only rely on strong forces to survive, finally has a glimmer of luck.

Due to flash floods and river surges, the Zhuyin tribe caught quite a lot of fish this year. Although they didn't have much left after paying tribute to the Moudu tribe to which they were attached, they were able to survive the harsh winter without worrying about food and drink.

Who would have known that due to the rolling torrents, a large amount of silt and river sand from other places were washed to the coast of the Zhuyin tribe's small village, and everyone unexpectedly discovered countless yellow and orange-golden sand!

Gold is a very valuable good thing. The gold shells that circulated among the three ancient countries can be exchanged for almost any needed items: rice grains, fabrics for sewing clothes, and even wars and plunders among various tribes.

Or the armor that plays a key role in defending your homeland.

I casually grabbed a handful of soil from the river bank, and it was full of dazzling golden objects. How could the simple and kind-hearted Zhuyin tribe not be overjoyed? They had no ambition to plunder and harm other tribes, but with these golden sands

, my children and the elderly at least no longer have to go hungry and cold.

With these gold sands, the poor life of the tribe could be improved. Everyone was so happy that they held a celebration party that night and enjoyed eating and drinking.

But just at dusk, a big boat of the Moudu tribe was rowed on the river. It was the strong man with a black beard who was the leader who brought a group of subordinates and raised monsters and plundered them from elsewhere. After getting off the boat, these guys did not hesitate

He barges into the village politely and gives orders, asking for food and drink.

As a vassal tribe of the opposing clan, the Zhuyin clan members dared not speak out, so they had no choice but to swallow their anger and entertain the black-bearded strong man and his party. However, the clan leader secretly ordered his sons to quickly collect the gold sand found on the river beach and prepare it.

In order to avoid being seen by these greedy guys.

But when the son of the patriarch was collecting and burying the gold sand, he was accidentally discovered by a few people from the Moudu tribe who came out of the village to relieve themselves and rewarded the strong man with black beard. This was like poking a hornet's nest. The strong man with black beard was greedy.

Da Zuo, in order to monopolize the gold sands, he actually ordered his men to massacre the entire Zhuyin village, old and young, and blood flowed into rivers for a while, which was horrific.

Not only that, these beasts also tried to capture some young women in the village alive, but they fled without their lives. In the end, dozens of them drowned themselves in the river as a last resort.

In this way, these murderous guys like the black-bearded brawny men took the monsters and destroyed the Zhuyin tribe's small village and burned it to a scorched earth.

Massacre and plundering of villages was a common occurrence for the evildoers of the Moudu tribe. After they committed the murder, they cold-bloodedly and ruthlessly ordered the monsters they brought to eat every corpse. Their methods were cruel.

However, what the black-bearded brawny man and his group never expected was that shocking changes that made them regretful began to occur the next day.

The Zhuyin people who were kind-hearted and believed in the water god died tragically, especially the young women who committed suicide by drowning themselves in the river. After their death, they were filled with resentment and were influenced by the evil spirits of heaven and earth, and finally turned into "water ghosts"!

Ordinary ghosts never dare to approach water easily. They are as afraid of water as tigers, but water ghosts are different. Before they die, they contain resentment and pain, which causes the evil power of their souls to flourish, which is no less powerful than that of a powerful person in the Crimson Realm.

The power generated at that time was just like this. On the evening of the next day, dozens of water ghosts possessing the body of the giant flounder quickly caught up with the Moudu tribe's ship.

The water ghost first drove the giant flounder to slam into the hull of the ship, frightening the monsters all over the ship to scream and fall into the river one after another. The monsters on the ground could not be the opponents of the water ghost. They either drowned or were torn into pieces, and then

, those who suffered were the Moudu tribe killers who were worse than animals and had bloody hands.

There were complaints and vengeances. The water ghosts screamed and howled, and fought on the boat all night, finally tearing all the black-bearded men's men to pieces.

Only the strong man with black beard saw the opportunity very quickly. After being seriously injured, he plunged into the secret mezzanine of the cabin to hide. Coupled with Dongfang Bai, when the first light of dawn appeared, the water ghosts were a little disgusted by the sun, and finally disappeared into the water.

"Death to the beast!" Ruotao couldn't bear it anymore after hearing this. She kicked him to the ground, pulled out the thunder-swallowing blade and was about to split the opponent in half, but in the next moment, Guan Heng

He suddenly stopped her hand: "Wait."

"Sir!" Ruotao said angrily, stamping her feet at this time: "What room for nonsense is there with such a cruel beast? Only by killing him directly can I get rid of my bad breath."

"Ruotao, even you, an outsider, are so indignant, let alone those who died and suffered unjustly."

Guan Heng said in a deep voice at this time: "The strong man with black beard is the culprit who massacred the small village of Zhuyin tribe. To kill him, the water ghosts must do it themselves. Otherwise, the resentment of the water ghosts will not be relieved."

, will definitely pour out its anger on the ships passing by this river, and those innocent people did not provoke anyone."

"Uh... what you said makes sense." Ruotao had no choice but to put the thunder-swallowing blade back into its sheath angrily. She then said: "Sir, those water ghosts are not used to appearing during the day, wouldn't they?

You have to wait until night to see them? It’s not easy.”

"This is simple, God has his own way to follow, and I have my own way to do it." Guan Heng smiled at this time: "This bastard just now..."

He pointed at the strong man with a black beard and said, "Didn't he say that? The water ghost possessed the giant flounder beforehand, and then drove the monster fish to hit the big ship. Now those water ghosts must still be hiding with the giant flounder. The water monsters

The beasts are all connected to each other. I will go and talk to the King of Turbulent Loaches at the bottom of the water, and let him bring a message to the giant spearfish and the water ghost, so that they can come here to settle their enmity."

Hearing this, Ruotao and Fatty Zeng said in unison: "What a great idea."

A few moments later, Guan Heng went into the water and met the Loach King. The other party promised to help, and then sent several Jingtai Loach to notify the giant spear flounder and the water ghost.

Time flew by so fast that just a moment later, Guan Heng suddenly commanded six ghosts to form a "ghost wind circle" in the air to block a large area of ​​sunlight. The bodies of those unjustly killed water ghosts suddenly jumped out of the water. When they saw

The strong man with a black beard on the deck immediately couldn't restrain his anger and murderous intent, and rushed towards the opponent with a scream.

"Hold on!" Guan Heng saw the extremely crazy attitude of these dozens of water ghosts, and immediately beat the evil mandrill drum on his waist: "Gulong, dong, dong -"
Chapter completed!