The villagers were shocked by this sudden change, the quarrels stopped suddenly, and everyone turned their attention to the river.
I saw a huge black shadow emerging from the water, as if some giant beast was slowly approaching.
When the villagers saw this huge black shadow, they couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in their hearts. They retreated one after another and started talking in horror.
"Oh my god, what is this? Are there any monsters in the river?"
"Could it be that the corpse evil is here to take revenge?"
"How can a zombie be so big? Looking at the outline of the shadow, it's bigger than my house!"
"Is it because the noise just now was so loud that it angered the river god here?"
"River God? This is the Yangtze River. Besides, if there really is a River God, why have you ignored those corpse demons in the past ten years and allowed them to harm us here?"
Fatty Wang also felt palpitations. He approached Zhang Hao and asked cautiously: "Brother Zhang Hao, what on earth is this? Was it also at the bottom of the river before?" Zhang Hao shook his head slightly. He had previously opened his yin and yang eyes to check the bottom of the river. At that time, this behemoth was not discovered.
Suddenly, a huge snort sounded from the river, followed by two fountain-like water columns rising into the sky, reaching a height of four meters before spreading out and falling.
Everyone was shocked to see a huge coffin floating on the river. The coffin was carved with a golden dragon relief. The dragon's body was wrapped around the coffin, and the dragon's head was reaching out to the four corners of the coffin.
This is exactly the Zhenjiang ancient coffin that Zhang Hao had seen before!
However, what shocked them even more was that there was a black boulder covered with moss and fine sand underneath the coffin, which had almost become a hill.
Everyone was shocked by the difference in size and couldn't help but take two steps back again.
After Zhang Hao frowned and observed carefully, he raised a smile on his lips, put his hands behind his back and murmured to himself: "I thought there were none in this watershed."
"What?" Fatty Wang looked at Zhang Hao with confusion and asked.
"Water Dragon King." Zhang Hao said calmly.
"Water Dragon King?!" Fatty Wang's eyes widened with shock on his face, "There is actually a Water Dragon King here? That...that's not right! Those zombies are doing whatever they want on their territory, how come the Water Dragon King doesn't care about them?"< br>
Zhang Hao smiled and explained: "Logically speaking, those corpse demons would not dare to disturb the head of the Water Dragon King. However, judging from the previous Feng Shui pattern, the warlocks who arranged those corpse demons are not ordinary people. Presumably this water The Dragon King was also tricked by the warlock without realizing it.”
At this time, the black shadow in the water had completely emerged from the water and climbed to the riverside. Only then did the villagers see its true appearance - it turned out to be a huge old turtle!
It turns out that the Water Dragon King is not the legendary Dragon King but an elf in a body of water.
Whether it is rivers, lakes or old wells, the Water Dragon King may be born, and this old turtle is obviously the Water Dragon King in the waters of Sanjia Mountain.
"It seems that this river basin hides many more secrets than we imagined!"
"Hey, I've heard about that big fish, and it became a hot topic in the news later!"
"Is this really possible?"
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At this moment, both the archaeological team and the personnel of the Second Branch of the Ministry of National Security were shocked.
They originally thought that meeting the corpse demon and black and white impermanence today was extremely bizarre, but they did not expect that what they had seen before was nothing more than a small witch.
Seeing the corpse, everyone couldn't understand why a dead man could move. Seeing black and white, the two looming shadows made it difficult to tell whether they were real or hallucinations. Maybe they were just high-tech tricks.
However, the huge old turtle they were facing now was real and their existence could not be denied.
The crawling sound of the old turtle, the waves it makes on the water, and even the camera can clearly capture its figure.
When Chen Wenjin saw Lao Gui, she felt that her world view had been subverted again, and this time it was completely shattered.
"What is going on?" Chen Wenjin looked at the old turtle dumbfounded and muttered to himself.
"Turtle? Such a big turtle?"
"Is this about the same size as a whale in the sea?"
"Can this break the Guinness record?"
Dapeng next to him also looked at Old Turtle in astonishment and nodded dully, "It's not just a record-breaking, this is simply unprecedented!"
"I have only heard of the Venetian sea monster before, but after all, no one has seen it, and there is no video evidence, so it is completely impossible to verify. Now, I actually saw an old turtle bigger than a house with my own eyes!"
"It's over. Do I want to go back to nine-year compulsory education? I feel like I can no longer believe in this world."
It stands to reason that the archaeological team has visited countless tombs and encountered many poisonous insect monsters, including many extinct species, such as the Overlord Salamander.
However, these species pale in comparison to the giant tortoise in front of you.
The existence of this giant turtle is beyond common sense and completely illogical.
At this time, Chen Wenjin glanced at Dapeng, then shook his head slightly and turned his attention to the villagers.
Lao Gui's actions didn't seem to be directed at the villagers.
After it climbed to the riverside, it just glanced at the crowd, and then locked its eyes on Zhang Hao.
The old turtle crawled in front of Zhang Hao, suddenly opened his big mouth, spit out a mahogany and purple gold treasure box, and placed it in front of Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao stepped forward and asked: "Is this for me?"
The old turtle nodded slowly without making any sound.
Zhang Hao raised his lips and picked up the mahogany and purple gold treasure box. He didn't rush to open it, but held it in his hand.
Seeing this treasure box, Zhang Hao knew that it must be a valuable treasure.
At the same time, he also guessed that the reason why the warlock who arranged the Feng Shui pattern of the Ten Corpses did not kill the old turtle was probably because of this treasure, right?
"The ancients said that a common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of having a treasure. The reason why you have been suppressed by the Ten Corpses for ten years must be because of this thing, right?" Zhang Hao said.
The old turtle's eyes suddenly burst out with a strong hatred, making everyone feel an unprecedented fear.
Although the old turtle couldn't speak, the villagers, the archaeological team and the people from the Ministry of National Security all felt the killing intent emanating from it.
However, this murderous intention was not directed at the villagers or them, but at the warlock who was trying to suppress it.
Zhang Hao glanced at the old turtle and coughed lightly. Hearing Zhang Hao's slight cough, Old Turtle immediately retracted his murderous gaze and looked at Zhang Hao.
Immediately afterwards, the two forelimbs of the old turtle stretched forward, and its huge head hit the ground.
Bang bang!
With this knock, a huge vibration came, like an earthquake. Several villagers quickly grabbed the people around them to prevent them from falling.
However, what shocked them at this time was not the question of whether to fall or not, but the fact that they saw this old turtle kowtow to Zhang Hao!
"Is the old turtle kowtowing to Mr. Yin and Yang?"
"Oh my god, this old turtle seems to have lived for at least a thousand years. How many people have I seen? If we talk about generations, we don't know how many generations of our ancestors he is, and now he kowtows to Mr. Yin Yang? ”
"Is this old turtle thanking Mr. Yin Yang?"
"You must be thanking him. Do you think, since he is giving away treasures and kowtows, he must be thanking him?"
"Yes, otherwise there is no other explanation!"
"Village Chief, has this old turtle always been in the waters near us?" Suddenly someone looked at the village chief and asked.
At this time, the village chief's eyes were full of confusion, and after a while, his eyes suddenly widened.
"It's actually true?" This sentence made everyone confused. What really? Isn't this old turtle appearing in front of them for real now? Surely this can’t be fake?
I saw someone looking at the village chief worriedly and asking: "Village Chief, are you okay?" The village chief shook his head, then stared at the old turtle and said: "You are too young, maybe you don't know what's going on in the river. And few even your grandparents know about this.”
At this time, the villagers looked at the village chief and thought to their grandparents, how many years ago was that?
"I also heard what my grandfather said. When I was seven or eight years old, my grandfather said that he saw a huge old turtle in the river. But at that time, there was no coffin on its back. There were no Shisha or Shisha in this river, so at that time, children often went to play in the water, and adults were fishing on the river. There were also people who were bold enough to go to the deep water to take a look. My grandfather was one of them."
At this time, all the villagers looked at the village chief, and couldn't help being secretly shocked. Could it be that Lao Gui was already in the Sanjiashan Basin at that time?
"Later, grandpa went to touch the water one time and saw a huge black shadow swimming in the water. Although he was scared, he was more curious, just to see what it was! So he followed the black shadow to the river. At the end of the day, I saw this huge old turtle! When my grandfather told me about it, I thought he was telling me a story! And I had never seen the old turtle in all these years, so I kept telling him about it! I thought it was a legend, but I didn’t expect it to be true!”
The villagers suddenly opened their eyes in shock, their disbelieving gazes lingering between the old turtle and the village chief!
"In that case, this old turtle has been with us a long time ago!"
"Yeah, none of us know about this!"
"In the past ten years, strange things have happened one after another. Many people in the village have left. Who can know these things?"
"Yeah, look at this old turtle, it must be hundreds of years old, right?"
"Hundreds of years? I think it's possible in thousands of years! Otherwise, how could it grow so big!"
Zhang Hao watched the old turtle carrying the ancient Zhenjiang coffin kowtow to him, nodded slightly, touched the mahogany and purple gold treasure box in his hand, and then said:
"Okay, I have solved the Ten Corpses. Although my intention was not to help you, I did free you from the bottom of the river."
"I will accept this gift."
"You don't have to worry about the Ten Corpses, I will handle them properly."
"From today on, you are still the Water Dragon King of this body of water, protecting the people here."
The old turtle still didn't speak, but his actions said everything. It lowered its head, kowtowed to Zhang Hao again, then raised its head and roared.
"Roar!"
Although the voice was loud, unlike the villagers, there was no sadness or anger in it, but instead made people feel reassured and happy.
Zhang Hao waved his hand and said:
"Okay, let's go back."
After hearing Zhang Hao's instructions, the old turtle slowly turned around and crawled towards the river step by step.
When the villagers saw that the old turtle was about to leave, they all knelt down again and shouted to the old turtle:
"Thank you to the Water Dragon King for your blessing! The villagers of Sanjiashan will worship the Water Dragon King for generations to come!"
Their voices came and went, and within a moment, the figure of the old turtle-backed coffin had completely disappeared into the water.
The villagers watched blankly as the old turtle disappeared, looked at the river, and stood up after a while.
At this time, the village chief turned his head and looked at the villagers, waved his hand, and then said in a deep voice:
"Everyone listen to me!"
"I know that everyone hates these ten corpses very much. I understand and I hate them too!"
"But Mr. Yin-Yang is right. We don't understand these and can't deal with them. If we don't do it right, maybe two lives will be lost!"
"So I think that there are specialties in the art, and these ten corpses will be left to Mr. Yin Yang to handle."
"If something happens, it's mine and I will bear all the responsibilities!"
"Besides, even the Water Dragon King thinks it would be better to leave the Ten Corpses to Mr. Yin Yang, so what reason do we have to think that we can handle the Ten Corpses ourselves?"
At first, the villagers were a little reluctant. After all, he has been trapped by the Ten Corpses for so many years and even caused many villagers to be separated from their wives. It would be a lie to say that he did not want to cut the Ten Corpses into pieces.
But after the Water Dragon King appeared, the villagers calmed down. It was not because the appearance of the Water Dragon King made them believe that Zhang Hao could better deal with the Ten Corpses, but because even the Water Dragon King had to bow down to Zhang Hao. Who were they to raise objections to Zhang Hao's suggestions?
Zhang Hao said that he would personally deal with the Ten Corpses, and the Water Dragon King was very grateful. This was obvious to all. And who among the people of Sanjia Mountain would dare to oppose the opinion of the Water Dragon King?
No one opposed the Water Dragon King, and no one dared to oppose Zhang Hao. So the villagers nodded and discussed:
"Even the Water Dragon King has kowtowed to Mr. Yin and Yang. If we stop him again, does that mean we don't take the Water Dragon King seriously? Why should we ask the Water Dragon King to protect us in the future?"
"That's right, it was Mr. Yin Yang who asked the Water Dragon King to bless us. We must remember this kindness!"
"Mr. Yin Yang is the great benefactor of our Sanjiashan Village! Let alone taking away the Shishasha, you can even take away my son!"
"Don't come here. Mr. Yin Yang took away the Shishisha because he can deal with the Shishisha. Why did he take away your son?"
"That's right, we all listen to Mr. Yin Yang!"
The village chief also looked at Zhang Hao gratefully and said: "Mr. Yin Yang, you saved all of us in Sanjiashan Village, so whatever you say will be whatever you say, and we will never have another issue with you!"
Fatty Wang walked over with a smile at this time. Seeing that the villagers admired Zhang Hao so much, he felt doubly proud! After all, he is Mr. Yin Yang’s apprentice!
So he came over and said with a smile: "Hey, couldn't we have done this earlier? You people in Sanjiashan Village are quite sensible."
After speaking, he looked at Zhang Hao and said: "Shopkeeper, what should we do now? Should we stay here and wait for Zhang Qilin, or should we go back to the inn first?" (End of Chapter)