The indescribable Taoist Lord

"Dead people... dead people!"

For children, if they already understand the horror of life and death, then what appears in front of them is a big event that can make them tremble with fear.

The white cloth of the floating corpse was slowly swaying. It was extremely thin in the winter, and its hair was spread out and swayed in the water. It opened its teeth and claws, as if it wanted to engulf the two shrinking children.

The waves seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and the Wei River became deeper and more secluded. In their eyes, the figure in white clothes in the water seemed to be the culprit that ate people's hearts and lungs when their elders held candles at night and told evil stories.

Gouzi's body began to tremble, his legs were a little limp, and he could only lean on Zhang San, who was half a head shorter than him.

Although Zhang San was relatively calm, he was still frightened - no matter what, he was still just a child, and a mortal. No matter how rational he was, he could easily be frightened by these things.

However, he was still trying to remain calm, but his childish voice was trembling a little——

"Brother Gouzi, we are right here. Don't get too close. If there is nothing unusual, hurry up and invite the elders in the village..."

The little child stared at the plain brocade floating corpse carefully, thinking silently in his heart.

"Uncle He told us that the corpse soaked in the water was...the limbs were swollen and white when soaked, but this person looked very normal. More than normal...

In such a big wind and wave, although I saw him floating and sinking, I never saw him being swept into the water..."

Zhang San frowned and was about to pull up his sleeves and let the already timid dog call his elders and take a good look before deciding whether to salvage, but he saw the man in the water seemed to be struggling and wanted to turn his body over. come over……

"Brother Gouzi! He's still alive! He's still alive!"

The honest young man Gouzi took a look and saw that the man was indeed moving, and he became as anxious as Zhang San.

Zhang San caught a glimpse of the man's face from afar across the riverbank——

"There's still blood and a lot of popularity. I'll be here to guard you! You hurry up and call Uncle and the others to come and save people!!!"

Gouzi has long since lost his backbone. Hearing these words, he has already jumped up very fast. He is gone in a flash, and has long forgotten his friend's mood...

After the dog left, Zhang San shouted loudly to the man——

"Guardian, please don't be impatient! If you don't know how to swim, the more anxious you move in the water, the easier it will be for you to choke! Just try your best to hold your breath and stay on the surface as long as possible!

Also, be sure not to move your hands and feet. The water is mixed with ice particles. If you struggle too hard, your hands and feet may become stiff, and you will not be able to save him! "

Zhang San's childish voice shouted loudly on both sides of the Wei River, clear and penetrating.

Although this little child does not yet understand how valuable life is, he instinctively understands that death is the thing that he fears the most.

He didn't know why, but just looking at that person's face, he wanted to get close to him, so much so that he naturally felt a sense of trust.

He stepped straight onto the blocked river edge, wanting to get closer and shout, but he didn't even care about the turbulent waves on the edge - the river water had already soaked his cloth shoes, which were biting to the bone.

He still shouted loudly——

"Guardian, hold on!"

Perhaps the shouting had some effect, but the man in the river did have some reaction.

But under Zhang San's surprised gaze, Mr. Su Jin, who was drifting in the vast Weishui, turned over easily, but his energy and energy seemed extremely weak, making his movements appear weak and casual.

"you you you……"

Zhang San pointed to the young man with Zhu Chi on his eyebrows, who was as handsome as an immortal, and could not find another one in the world, and asked in disbelief -

"Are you a god?"

The "floating corpse" in the water did not answer. His eyes were full of despair and numbness. He silently glanced at the little child for a long time, but without any meaningful expression, and then turned to the side. Get up.

Zhang San is a little confused - this man is dressed in fine brocade materials, seems to have a lot of money, and at the same time has a first-class appearance and extraordinary temperament. What is the problem that allows him to float up and down in the Wei River at will? , and showed such an uncomfortable dead look?

The little baby was the most sensitive. Zhang San even felt that what he saw in the eyes of this unknown handsome official was a deep color that he rarely saw. It did not belong to a living and passionate person.

——He had seen a similar look in the eyes of the grandfather of a certain family at the entrance of the village. The old man had been bedridden for more than ten years and had to be cared for day and night. This year was also hit by a famine. Although he had the support of the neighbors in the village, he was still there after all. He passed away a while ago.

Before the old man left, he had the same look in his eyes as this Su Jin official.

From this point of view, this man is indeed dead. Even if he does not sink, he should be called a floating corpse.

However, Zhang San's young heart was inexplicably filled with sympathy and sadness. He stretched out his little hand, trying to pull this man to the shore——

Zhang San was on the bank of the sealed river, and the man was in the middle of the river. The two of them were naturally far apart. But Zhang San knew that since Su Jinguan could float up and down in the river at will, he could naturally come up on his own.

This person may just lack a reason to come up.

Zhang San struggled to stretch out his little hand from the linen. In the biting cold wind of winter, the little palm was quickly frozen and turned bloodless. His hand became stiff when he stretched it out, and his round little face was covered with mucus. The man didn't make any move, he just opened his eyes like clay sculptures and looked at them aimlessly, like a living dead who was not infiltrative.

"boom……"

The wind became stronger and stronger, and waves were about to hit, but the man still did not drown. Instead, Zhang San was in danger.

He looked back at the unstable ice. If he hadn't been so light, he might have fallen into the river by now.

Another big wave came, causing the ice to shake.

At this moment, the little child thought of a lot. He thought of his mother who had caught the cold at home, of the many lonely old people in the village who had to be taken care of, of his playmates...

So he finally looked hard at the man in the Wei River. After all, his fear was greater than his sympathy, and he ran to the shore dissatisfied.

At this moment, there were some slight cracks on the thin ice surface, as if it was about to collapse in the next moment - Zhang San was running a little too hastily...

"despair!!!"

The ice collapsed where he landed, and he missed his footing. He was about to be submerged in the cold river water. Although he knew how to swim, how could a child survive in such a storm? !

But the coldness that penetrated the bone marrow that Zhang San imagined did not appear. Instead, there was a bit of warmth among the moisture——

This little child was picked up by a man in white with disheveled hair, his clothes soaked through...

"Quite smart. In the end, I understood the balance of pros and cons and regained some sense. But I was too eager, careless, and too imprudent."

The man leaned over and looked at Zhang San, his tone was numb, and his eyes were still so lifeless.