This ship seems to be the kind of ancient pleasure boat. The hull is not big, and it is dark red all over. Some colorful patterns float on both sides of the hull.

Yan Junze stood on the river bank and looked at the pleasure boat.

The buildings on both sides of the river bank also maintain an ancient style, but they have basically been renovated and are mainly engaged in buying and selling, with various snack stalls and specialty stores.

These shops are dusty, and some of the storefronts have been damaged, making a dilapidated scene.

Yan Junze did not pay attention to other things. In fact, there were thirteen weirdos in this area, but except for the weirdos in the pleasure boat, the others were weaker. After dealing with this high-level one, they were solved.

"It seems that during his lifetime... it was a brothel woman." Yan Junze said to himself.

Although this task information looks normal, it always gives him a different feeling. Something is wrong in some place, but Yan Junze can't say what it is.

This is a kind of intuition.

Not long after he stood by the river bank, the pleasure boat that was originally staying in the middle of the river suddenly began to move slowly, approaching the direction where Yan Junze was standing, and gradually mooring next to the shore closest to him.

There are red lanterns swaying on the pleasure boat, and the candlelight is flashing and dark.

If it were before, this pleasure boat would not have appeared in front of people. After reading the mission information, Yan Junze calculated the time of its appearance and came over at the right time.

The sky above my head was still vaguely shining with moonlight, but due to the appearance of the Spirit Bridge, most of the moonlight was blocked, making the night look hazy.

A red light poured out from the pleasure boat, litting the road ahead of Yan Junze.

He looked down and said nothing. He stepped out of the river bank and climbed the pleasure boat.

The pleasure boat did not shake at all after he climbed up, and moved steadily again, slowly moving towards the middle of the river.

Yan Junze held a black spirit umbrella in his hand and walked step by step into the cabin of the pleasure boat. Since he entered the spirit bridge, he has always held the black spirit umbrella in his hand, beware of some weird eyes that do not have eyes that will sneak attack him.

The interior space of the cottage is very clean and tidy. There are two rows of smaller red lanterns hanging on both sides of the left and right. The room inside is blocked by a light-colored curtain, so it is impossible to see the scene inside.

However, not far from the curtain, two round wooden benches were placed. After Yan Junze walked over, he sat down in front of one of the wooden benches.

His eyes were cast to the curtain, silent.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement inside, which made him wonder if the weirdness that seemed to be in the small bedroom was already asleep.

There was no way, he deliberately cleared his throat to remind the other party that he had come in.

Silent, still no response.

"Who are you waiting for?" Yan Junze simply spoke directly, his tone was calm, and his eyes were staring at the direction of the curtain.

The word "the plain clothes are vaguely beautiful, and the jade face is still bringing the moonlight" appeared in the mission information, which made Yan Junze suspect that the person in the pleasure boat seemed to be waiting for someone.

After he asked this, a sigh came from behind the curtain, and the sound was heard as a woman.

But I just lamented, but didn't say anything.

"I may be able to solve your doubts." Yan Junze continued to speak.

"What if you can't solve it?" The woman's crisp and gentle voice sounded.

Yan Junze smiled slightly, but no answer.

"If you can't solve it, I will leave the head on your neck here." The woman whispered.

As soon as she finished speaking, Yan Junze suddenly felt something abnormal around her body. She turned her head and looked around and saw that all the red lanterns around had changed their appearance. They were no longer red lanterns, but all with their heads hanging.

These heads are all men, and they are all open their mouths and candles are lit in their mouths. It seems that their heads have been hollowed out. The candlelight overflows from their open mouths, their empty eyes, and their ears are pierced.

You can see blood flowing inside, reflecting the light of the candle into a faint red color, like a red lantern.

Obviously, if Yan Junze cannot solve it, his fate will be the same as those present.

Shrugged, he smiled and said, "Yes."

A sigh came from inside again, and the woman seemed to be moaning, and it seemed to be a memory.

"He's here, please help me find him."

Yan Junze was stunned and turned his head to look at the head hanging everywhere. He didn't know if the "he" the woman was referring to was here.

But if it can be found in this way, it would be too simple. She can find this "him" without looking for it by herself.

At this moment, the woman's voice continued to come, and it was melodious and pleasant, "Ten fingers were like spring bamboo shoots, and the water sleeves were stained with blood. Look at who is the black hair waiting for in the curtain."

The pronunciation of every sentence is very clear, and Yan Junze listens it sincerely.

As soon as the words fell, an undetectable abnormality appeared in the room again. Yan Junze turned his head and looked around and found that there were a few fishing rods for fishing at the entrance.

The fishing rod was stringed with fishing lines, and the bait was ready at the end of the hook of the fishing line, but when I looked over carefully, the bait was actually broken fingers.

There are either two fingers hooked on the hook or three fingers hooked, and the amount of bait on each fishing rod is different.

These fingers are still bleeding.

"Is this asking me to use this special bait to fish?" Yan Junze glanced at the direction of the curtain in surprise, but the woman did not answer.

After thinking for a moment, he picked up a fishing rod, walked out of the room of the pleasure boat, and came to the side of the boat. Yan Junze held the fishing rod and threw a fishing line with the bait into the river with a little force.

A small ripple appeared on the water surface, and then the fish hook and two fingers slowly sank.

The cool breeze on the river surface was blowing, and Yan Junze felt a chill. He tightened his collar and didn't know how long it would take to catch this fish.

He noticed just now that the fingers used as bait look very slender and have white and tender skin, not like men's hands, but should be women's.

After a while, the fishing rod sank and it seemed that something had taken the bait.

Yan Junze quickly grabbed it with both hands and started fishing slowly, pulling up the hooked thing and gradually surfaced.

But what is surprising is that this thing seems to be a ball of hair, long and numerous, floating on the water, and it is hard to see if there is anything else below.

Yan Junze also felt that the things he caught were lighter, as if they were just a bunch of long hair.

However, as it got closer and closer, a face floated out of the water. Yan Junze opened his eyes wide and carefully observed while pulling. Soon a woman wearing a white dress was pulled out.

The woman's cheeks were swollen, and her hands, exposed outside her clothes, were swollen. It should have been made of long-term soaking.

If it weren't for her having some characteristics of women and some parts were more swollen than swollen in the swollen areas, even Yan Junze would not be able to distinguish their gender.

After pulling her out of the water with a fishing rod, the weight suddenly increased rapidly. Yan Junze was shocked and the fishing rod almost broke.

He immediately bent down, reached out and grabbed the woman's hair, grabbed it firmly, threw away the fishing rod, and twisted her hair with both hands and pulled it up.

This picture is a corpse that was extremely terrifying and disgusting, emitting a smell of water. It was pulled out of the water by Yan Junze like a doll, and then thrown on the board with an extremely disgusting technique.

Yan Junze gasped, walked into the room and asked, "Is this person you are looking for?"

"No." A sound came from behind the curtain.

"Then she is..."

"My maid."

Yan Junze nodded, no longer asked, picked up the second fishing rod beside the door, and there were three bloody fingers hooked on the fishing rod.

The two fingers on the first fishing rod just now disappeared after catching the swollen female corpse. Now it seems that it must be in the mouth of the female corpse, or it has been swallowed.

Although it can be recycled, Yan Junze doesn't want to take it out of her mouth.

He threw the bait from the second fishing rod into the water. This time, Yan Junze changed his position on the boat and started to wait quietly again. From time to time, he looked back at the swollen female corpse lying on the board to see if she would get up alone while she was not paying attention and kill herself.

The cool breeze on the boat was even stronger, and the surrounding temperature seemed to be getting lower at this moment. Yan Junze had already put his black spirit umbrella into the node. If there was an emergency, it could be released easily at any time.

I don’t know if this female corpse exists, but the air continues to fall.

The surroundings were quiet, and even the sound of water flowing could not be heard, as if the environment in which I was in was full of dead objects, not only on the boat, but also not even a live fish under the river.

After a moment, he subconsciously turned his head and looked at it, and was immediately shocked.

Because the swollen female corpse that was lying flat just now had its body curved shape, and not only that, her thick cheeks were stretched open and her mouth was wide open.

Yan Junze bent down and took a closer look, and found that she had been like this and had not moved. I don’t know if something in her body had stretched out her mouth or she opened it herself.

Fortunately, those swollen eyes were closed.

At this moment, the fishing rod in his hand sank and something took the bait again.

Yan Junze immediately turned his attention to the water surface, but he could only see the float sinking into the water surface and nothing else was seen.

He immediately started to pull and fish. This time the underwater thing weighed a little, but it still didn't float up, but was quickly pulled to the bow of the ship by himself.

"Is it another corpse?" Yan Junze guessed.

As I got closer and closer, I saw a set of clothes appearing under the water, to be precise, a long skirt.

"It's another female corpse?" Yan Junze was surprised, "It's not the maid of the woman inside again."

As soon as I lifted the rod, the weight I felt suddenly decreased. With a thud, a dress was raised from the water, and the water flowed down, and it turned out to be just a set of clothes.

This is a water-sleeved skirt with no corpses.

However, the surface of the water-sleeved skirt was stained with blood, which was shocking at first glance, and some parts of the clothes had been torn or were caused by sharp weapons.

At this moment, Yan Junze looked at the fish hook, and the three hooked fingers were gone.

It seems that every time I catch it, the fingers on it will disappear, not necessarily being eaten by the female corpse or falling into the water.

This water-sleeved skirt has a narrow waist, and even if the female corpse on the boat board is not swollen, it may not be worn.

Maybe it's someone else's.
To be continued...