Mysterious world, I have special understanding

Chapter 96 Female, female to the peak?
The dark waters, the floating algae, and the light on the Thousand Machine Sword seemed to have turned a pale green color.

A shadow floated from the depths of the water with a palpitating smell.

From the outline, it should be a fish.

A pretty big fish.

When the fish floated about thirty paces away from Ji Que, it stopped.

One person and one fish fell into a state of confrontation like this, at the bottom of the lake where the water was green.

Ji Que was holding the Qianji Sword that exuded a faint glow in his hand. From a distance, it looked like he was holding a laser sword.

In the end, Ji Que moved.

He didn't want to wait any longer. Whether to fight or leave early to make a decision, hesitation was a taboo in the military, not to mention it was in the water.

Although the blessing of True Yuan could allow him to stay underwater for ten or eight days, he still didn't like it very much.

As Ji Que approached step by step, more and more fish appeared in front of him.

They floated in the water without any movement, as if they were dead, with an unspeakable sense of oppression.

Is this the fish carcass at the bottom of the lake?

No, Ji Que soon discovered that these floating fish were not fish carcasses, but fish skins.

Carp skin.

Pieces of carp skins as large as several people floated there, pulled by thin translucent threads, like kites.

The scales on the surface of the fish skin exudes an icy light, the fish eyes are turned outward, and the fish whiskers sway with the current, looking like a living thing.

But they really only have such a skin, as if all the flesh and fish bones inside have disappeared, leaving only this lifelike skin, which looks particularly terrifying in this dark water.

At the end of the silk thread connecting the fish skin, there are graves.

If these fish skins are like kites flying in the air, then these grave bags are like kite flyers.

There are tombstones standing in front of the tomb bag.

These tombstones were badly eroded by water, riddled with holes, some covered with green moss and algae, and looked like gloomy faces.

Seen from here, the tomb bag has spread to the depths of the lake, at least there are dozens of them.

The most important thing is that every grave bag is attached to such a fat carp skin, and the dead fish eyes of each carp skin seem to be staring at you.

They are so densely connected at the bottom of the Neihu Lake in this sect that it makes one's scalp feel numb.

Is this a custom?

Ji Que had never heard of the custom of people making graves at the bottom of the lake and hanging a carp skin on each grave.

Do the people of Yunxue Sect, especially the high-level sects, know that there is such a hell place at the bottom of this lake?

Ji Que swam over, and swam near the graves.

The tiny current he brought up caused the skins of the nearby carp to sway gently, making them look like living creatures.

Soon, Ji Que stopped in front of one of the graves.

The green moss on this tomb bag is missing a large piece, and there are some traces on it. It should be opened by someone before and then covered again.

Ji Que suddenly thought of Fang Sihai, so the ruler-like Qianji sword rose and fell a few times, and he dug the grave.

What was in the tomb was not a coffin, but a jar that was almost half a person high.

The top of the jar is sealed with a wooden lid, giving the impression of a kimchi jar that is several times larger.

Ji Que found that the thin line connecting the carp skin had always penetrated deep into the jar.

The radiance emitted by the Thousand Machine Sword reflected the appearance of the cylinder body, and you could see that the edge of the cylinder mouth was smeared with cinnabar-like things, as if indicating that there might be something terrible inside.

Ji Que pondered for a moment, raised his sword and pryed, and the tight cover was suddenly pried open.

I saw that there was still water in the tank, but the color was darker, like ink.

The light emitted by the Thousand Machine Sword was projected on it, and it seemed to be swallowed up, very dim.

There was a grunt, and at this moment, a series of bubbles emerged from the cylinder.

Ji Que's arm muscles tensed all of a sudden.

A face suddenly appeared.

At this moment, Ji Que couldn't help taking a breath, almost choking.

Because this face is really ugly and terrible, its surface is covered with gray scales, and there are ringworm-like attachments between the scales.

It is breathing, and the demeanor and movement when breathing is almost no different from that of a fish with an open mouth.

For a while, Ji Que couldn't tell whether it was a human or a fish.

There are several potholes on the face of this face, under the reflection of the cold and radiance, just like the eyes of people.

At this time, Ji Que thought of the ghostly fox sculpture's blurred face eroded by time.

The pothole on that face is similar to this inhuman thing, very similar to human eyes.

This non-human and non-fish thing should not be able to see things, because its eyes are covered by fish scales, leaving only a few small slits.

But it clearly sensed the existence of Ji Que, swayed in a strange posture, and swam.

Ji Que held the Thousand Machine Sword in his hand and did not shoot.

He wanted to see what kind of freak this was, male or female, and whether it was worth torture.

At this moment, a faint sound rang out in the water, as if someone was singing a play far away, or someone whispering maliciously close by.

Ji Que looked at the face in the tank breathing hard, and suddenly knew where the sound came from.

It's not just breathing, it's making this weird sound.

For a time, Ji Que stood in the water and spit out a series of bubbles, a very strange feeling arose in his heart.

That is, he is no longer a man, but a fish at the bottom of this lake, opening his gills to breathe.

Who the fuck wants to be a fish?
As a fish, what about my house and the silver in the cellar?Is it cheaper than anyone else?
Thinking of this, Ji Que suddenly woke up, raised the sword in his hand and smashed it at the face.

Be a fish, be a fish, bewitch Laozi to be a fish!

The man's face was smashed to pieces, and it sank in an instant before disappearing into the mouth of the tank.

At the same time, the carp skin floating above also swayed, making a sound similar to howling in pain.

Are man and fish skin one?

As the whining sound from the fish skin sounded, the strange feeling reappeared.

Ji Que couldn't help feeling flustered, as if it would be too late if he didn't turn into a fish, and something terrible would happen.

It's just that the whining sound only lasted for a while and then disappeared, the carp skin lost its movement, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet, as if the bewitching sound just now was an illusion.

But Ji Que knew it wasn't because he couldn't help touching his neck.

Just now, when he was immersed in the sound, he even felt that fish gills had grown there.

The gloomy and dark lake bottom, the floating fish skins and this strange water grave, as well as the things in the grave that are not human but not fish but not fish, form a particularly terrifying and eerie picture.

Clap la la, at this moment, there was an undercurrent surging nearby, the algae swayed, and the fish skins hanging above swayed.

For a time, in the dark waters at the bottom of the lake, there seemed to be some behemoth swimming nearby.

If he guessed correctly, Fang Sihai dug up the tomb at that time, knowing the strange scene at the bottom of the lake, and only then came out the information of "the bottom of the lake, fish corpses."

But what about later?

Everything at the bottom of the lake clearly has a lot of details to describe, but at that time Fang Sihai only sent out the words "bottom of the lake, fish corpse." Then the person disappeared.

At that time he should have been hit.

As for what move in the middle, Ji Que is waiting.

Because what happened to Senior Fang Sihai is likely to happen to him soon.

Obviously, this is the quickest way to know the truth.

It's risky and exciting, and Ji Que is a little apprehensive about it, but also a little like it.

Well, men are both afraid of death and innately fond of excitement, otherwise there would not be so many old kings taking risks.

Unfortunately, the waters soon returned to calm.

The undercurrent disappeared, as if the behemoth swimming in the water had disappeared.

The bad things I imagined did not happen.

Ji Que waited for a while to confirm that he didn't get on this ride.

You motherfucker, can't afford to play!
You dare to rectify the seniors from all over the world, why do you want to let me go?

underestimate me?

Ji Que cursed in the water, and the sound only traveled a short distance before turning into a series of tumbling bubbles.

After tidying up here and wandering for a while, Ji Que decided to leave without finding any more.

After all, he still has too little understanding of these things, it would be great if someone could discuss it.

Involuntarily, the figure of Ning Hongyu, the female upper peak, appeared in his mind.

Did this woman come?
How can I shake people after not connecting with Laozi for so long?

After that, Ji Que swayed and went upstream.

The deep lake seems to be endless, and I don't know how many secrets are hidden.

Especially those collapsed buildings always give people a feeling of a ghostly underworld.

This lake is hellish.

With a bang, it was almost midnight when Ji Que emerged from the water.

When people are underwater, their perception of time is not accurate.

Looking at the dim moonlight, Ji Que felt as if he had returned from the underworld to the human world.

As usual, he walked carefully, and even the water stains on his body should be mixed with the nearby grass dew to avoid exposure.

He wandered around like a ghost for several times outside, until his clothes were almost dried by the wind, and Ji Que returned to his residence.

As usual, he was skilled in destroying clothes, while Lin Kaori was in charge of guarding the outside.

Lin Xiangzhi in the cold wind was very conflicted for a while, thinking that Ji Que was overly careful, but she couldn't help but cooperate with him, thinking that what he said and did was very convincing.

When all this was over, Ji Que let out a long sigh, poured himself a cup of cold tea, and rested for a while.

Working as a concierge during the day and a spy at night, the intensity of this work is truly incomparable to 996.

However, Ji Que is still very energetic, not only because he has become a cultivator and his physical fitness is far superior to that of the previous life, but also because doing these jobs is indeed very profitable.

At least it's much better than those capitalists in the last life who talked about dedication and growth.

There is a saying what is it called, the salary is in place, and the four emperors are dead.

Ji Que's consciousness of taking money to do things is very high.

He began to analyze and summarize tonight's clues.

The "bottom of the lake, fish corpse" in Senior Fang Sihai's intelligence is probably where he went tonight.

He did a similar operation to the other party tonight, dug up the grave and opened the jar.

After that, the senior Fang Sihai should have been recruited, so that there should have been a lot of detailed information, but it has only become a hasty word - "the bottom of the lake, the fish corpse.".

As for the trick, Ji Que guessed that it should be related to the bewitching voice.

It is very likely that Senior Fang Sihai has become a fish, or in other words, he thinks he has become a fish.

Because Ji Que is very clear, if his will wasn't a little firmer at that time, it is very likely that he would be immersed in the matter of becoming a fish and unable to extricate himself.

Obviously, senior Fang Sihai retained a very shallow rationale at that time, so he was able to issue four-character information.

and after?
How did he go to the ancient well in the ancestral land and engraved such a paragraph.

Some more pearls of truth were harvested, but the thread connecting them was still not caught.

What does the tomb at the bottom of the lake and the odd carp skin have to do with that "He"?
If that He came out as expected by senior Fang Sihai, would he be able to resist him with only a little martial arts?
If you can't resist it, you can only run away with a bucket.

Ji Que analyzed all of this, and finally got a little tired, and gradually fell asleep.

An hour later, a rooster crowing sounded, and the sky was already white with fish belly.

Going to be a concierge again.

Ji Que ate some breakfast at random, took a shower, then rubbed his sleepy eyes and went to the pill room.

Seeing that he was a little tired, old man Luo couldn't help saying in surprise, "You didn't know it last night"

Ji Que immediately knew that the other party had misunderstood, and quickly shook his head: "I just didn't sleep well."

"One person didn't sleep well, or two." Old Man Luo said with concern.

"Of course I'm alone." Ji Que quickly explained.

Can't tell him there is a cat to stay up all night with him.

After that, Old Man Luo nagged for a while before leaving.

Until then, Ji Que had no chance to lie down on the special bamboo chair in the concierge.

Lying down, he always felt almost smelly, so he threw it aside, spread out the reclining chair given by Tang Yi that he carried with him, and lay on it.

Well, that feels right.

Ji Que, who was lying on the reclining chair, quickly entered a fit state and entered a sweet dreamland.

He dreamed of Tang Yi for a while, dreamed of grabbing barbecue with him to eat, and dreamed of Ning Hongyu, Ning Hongyu opened his often closed right eye, and the fierce was already towering.
After that, he was awakened by a violent cough.

When Ji Que woke up, he saw a towering mountain, blocking his sight.

It was a fierce young woman in red, looking at him coldly.

Next to him was Steward Sun who had previously "interviewed" him, a girl in a green skirt who looked like a female attendant in red.

And the coughing sound that just woke him up was precisely what Sun Guanzhang intended.

The woman in the red dress looked at him and said coldly, "Who stipulated that the concierge can sleep in broad daylight?"

Ji Que looked at the towering chest of the other party and the indifferent expression, and a figure suddenly appeared in his mind.

Ning Hongyu, you finally appeared.

(End of this chapter)