As soon as Heitou's men left, I looked at a figure floating on the river.

Because it was a bit far away, I couldn't see clearly.

So, I reminded Lao Mo next to me to look.

Lao Mo also stood up after hearing what I said:

"Where? Where is it?"

As he said that, he put his feet up and looked towards the river.

I pointed it out to Lao Mo.

"Right there!"

As I said that, I took two steps forward and squinted my eyes.

Lao Mo looked at it carefully.

Although he couldn't see clearly, the clothes seemed to be the same color as Mr. Jiang wore.

"It seems to be a person!"

"Let's go over and have a look."

I didn't hesitate, picked up the mahogany sword, and ran in the direction where the man floated.

It's about twenty meters away from us.

The man was on the river, rising and falling among the waves.

Face up, motionless.

After a while, the two of us came to a position closer to the man.

When I looked at it again, I still couldn't see clearly.

But Lao Mo and I saw it clearly.

Under that man, there was a school of black fish.

The man was held up on the river by a group of black fish.

At this moment, under the support of the school of fish, we are getting closer to the shore little by little.

"It's a ghost fish, it must be Mr. Jiang!"

I spoke in surprise.

I recognize those fish because they are so ugly.

And he has big sheep-like eyes with bloodshot eyes.

They appeared densely on the river, and they were holding such a person. I thought it must be Mr. Jiang.

After all, Mr. Jiang has used these ghost fish to hold boats before.

"It seems, it seems true!"

Lao Mo also spoke.

The two of us went directly to the shore.

Schools of fish are also swimming "pop-pa-pa-pa" in the water.

After a while, we were close to the shore.

We finally saw the figure clearly, it was Ye Jiang.

"Master Jiang, Master Jiang!"

The two of us shouted.

But Mr. Jiang seemed to be in a coma, and his face looked ugly. He was very pale.

Lying on a school of fish, there was no movement.

The school of fish dispersed with a "snap" after carrying Mr. Jiang to the shore.

He swam back into the river again.

Lao Mo and I didn't hesitate and rushed down the river quickly.

He grabbed Mr. Jiang and pulled him from the river to the shore.

Under the eyes of the sky, Mr. Jiang’s yang fire is still there.

It's just very weak and in danger of going out.

But now, there is still a breath of air.

Mr. Jiang's injuries looked relatively serious.

Except for the wounds I bandaged him at the beginning.

There are still three scratches on Master Jiang's face.

Each one is a deep bloody gash.

One of them extended to the upper lip.

The upper lip was torn in half.

There was still bloodstains at this moment.

There are injuries everywhere on the body.

"Such a serious injury!"

Lao Mo was surprised.

When I looked at Mr. Jiang, it was not difficult to imagine how fiercely he fought with the evil spirit in the river.

Although I don’t know how Mr. Jiang escaped in the end.

For whatever reason, these ghost fish were sent back to the shore.

But Mr. Jiang's current situation is not optimistic.

"Master Jiang, Master Jiang..."

I shouted a few times to see if I could wake Mr. Jiang up.

Lao Mo also took out his mobile phone and wanted to call an ambulance.

It's okay if we do some simple bandaging.

With such a serious injury, Mr. Jiang had to go to the hospital for treatment.

But we have been soaking in the water for so long, how can we use our mobile phones now?

"Damn it, the phone won't turn on."

Lao Mo complained.

I looked around to see how to get to the road on the shore and take Mr. Jiang to the hospital.

But at this moment, the unconscious Mr. Jiang opened his eyes slightly.

He made two "cough" sounds in his mouth and spit out a mouthful of river water.

"Master Jiang, Master Jiang, are you awake?"

Lao Mo and I were pleasantly surprised.

As long as this person wakes up, it's not that dangerous.

As Mr. Jiang woke up, the three yang fires on Mr. Jiang's head also became stronger.

Mr. Jiang was still weak, with his eyes narrowed, he looked at Lao Mo and me:

"Xiao, Xiao Qin, Xiao Mo, you, are you all okay?"

"Master Jiang and we are both fine. Just hold on, we will take you to the hospital in a moment."

I spoke.

As a result, Mr. Jiang waved his hand:

"No, don't worry. Find, find a boat, I can still fight that, that evil ghost.

If you miss tonight, you will definitely have no chance in the future..."

Mr. Jiang is really a man.

He was so injured that he couldn't stand up, but he still wanted to find a boat and fight the evil spirits.

"Master Jiang, it's important to save your life.

That evil spirit is being dealt with by the black head, and he won’t be able to escape..."

I just said this.

Not far from us in the shallows of the river, the sound of water suddenly sounded.
To be continued...