My eyes were splitting, and I tried my best to pull her body upwards, but to no avail.
My heart aches and my eyes are about to burst. Could it be that He Huanhuan died like this? I am not willing to accept it, but at the critical moment when she completely fell into the water.
Suddenly there was a hot feeling in my trouser pocket, and my body trembled. Only then did I think of the Thunder Sword I carried with me. I was so flustered that I forgot about it.
I quickly took out the Thunder Sword and stabbed the black hair under the water hard, "Go to hell!"
"Ahhh..." After the Thunder Sword pierced the black hair, a shrill howl immediately came from the bottom of the river.
There was even denser blue current flashing on the black hair, prompting the black hair to quickly let go of He Huanhuan's body and dive to the bottom of the river.
He Huanhuan's little face was revealed again, but she closed her eyes tightly.
"Huanhuan!" I shouted, and with a strong force, accompanied by the sound of rushing water, I finally pulled her out of the ice.
I put away the Thunder Sword and was about to pick her up and run away to the shore, but suddenly, cracks in the ice quickly spread under me, and a vicious voice of "You all go to hell" came from the bottom of the river.
The ice beneath us instantly shattered, and He Huanhuan and I fell into the water.
A biting chill swept through my body in an instant, cutting through my body like a knife.
It's hard to imagine how much pain He Huanhuan endured underwater just now.
"Gululu." I choked several mouthfuls of river water, hugged He Huanhuan tightly and started to swim to the shore.
But suddenly, something grabbed my ankle. When I looked down, I saw that dense black hair had wrapped around my calf and quickly spread to my body.
His legs were immediately restrained, unable to move at all, and his arms were also controlled, unable to take out the Thunder Sword to attack.
My body sank rapidly, and a large amount of ice water poured in from my mouth and nose. It made me cough violently, but it caused more water to enter my lungs, causing my body to twitch rapidly.
At this moment, my body almost sank to the bottom of the water. I struggled but drank more water.
After a long time, my consciousness began to gradually blur. At this moment, I thought of my grandma and grandpa, as well as my parents.
Unwilling emotions surged in my heart, could I just die like this?
Just when I was about to lose consciousness, I tried to open my eyes and looked at He Huanhuan. She had her eyes closed, as if she had already left me.
"Huanhuan, it's okay to die with you." This was my last thought, and then I slowly closed my eyes.
But at the moment when my consciousness entered darkness and I was about to die, the Buddha statue on my chest suddenly erupted with dazzling cold light, instantly illuminating the bottom of the river as bright as day, like a god descending into the world, solemn and sacred.
The sound of chanting sutras was whispered in my ears, and a majestic warm energy flowed through my whole body in an instant, making me feel like I was soaking in a hot spring, very comfortable.
The groggy consciousness suddenly awakened, and it was even much clearer than before. The water in the lungs was miraculously evaporated.
And when I saw the dazzling sacred white light in front of me, I was completely shocked.
"Ah ah ah..." Suddenly, a shrill scream came from the bottom of the river, "Ah ah ah, how is it possible? Who are you? How come you have such a strong bond with Buddha, and there is someone... helping you..."
Can you help me? I didn't hear you clearly.
But the next moment, the hair wrapped around my body quickly dived to the bottom of the water.
I looked down and my eyes widened suddenly. I saw a sacred lotus flower that was spinning with white light and suppressing it downwards.
It was useless to let the hair that was dancing around with demons struggle desperately under the white lotus.
And that lotus flower is the kind of lotus flower that Buddha sat on. It is white, flawless and sacred.
But I didn't have time to think about why such a sudden change happened. I didn't know whether He Huanhuan was alive or dead, so I had to dare to pick her up and drag her ashore.
But all of a sudden, the sacred white light around me suddenly shrank in, and instantly penetrated into my mind, forming a white rotating bead the size of a grain of rice.
Every time the bead rotates, it will emit warm energy, filling the limbs and bones, making it extremely comfortable.
I hugged He Huanhuan and quickly pushed my legs upwards. With a splashing sound, my head quickly emerged from the water.
"Huh..." I breathed the fresh air desperately and swam to the shore.
When more than a dozen classmates on the shore saw me emerging from the water, they immediately exclaimed and commented in surprise that I was not dead.
At the same time, they discussed in horror that people had drowned in this river before. Liu Qiang and I might have been dragged underwater by water ghosts.
I had no time to pay attention to them. After I put He Huanhuan down on the shore, I quickly checked on her condition.
I kept slapping her face and said anxiously: "Huanhuan, Huanhuan, wake up, wake up, Huanhuan."
However, He Huanhuan, who closed her eyes tightly, made no movement at all.
I quickly reached out and touched her nose, and I was shocked to find that she was not breathing.
"No, Huanhuan, Huanhuan, you won't die. How could this happen? You won't die!" I burst into tears, my heart was cut like a knife, and I pressed her chest in a panic, trying to save her.
But at this moment, Liu Feng's cold voice suddenly came from the right, "Why are you not dead? How did you come up? Did you see my brother? Why didn't he come up? What is that ball of hair?"
I suddenly burst into rage, looked at Liu Feng with red eyes, and roared loudly, "Get the fuck out of here!"
He Huanhuan's life and death were unknown, but he still questioned me like this, as if he blamed me for Liu Qiang's death. I was so angry that I wanted to kill him.
Really, if he dares to fart again, I will try my best to kill him.
"You, you!" Liu Feng was probably shocked by my momentum and subconsciously took a step back. His eyes were filled with tears and he was about to ask aloud.
A male classmate next to him suddenly said: "Brother Feng, stop inking here and go home to find an adult. Liu Qiang is probably drowned, but the body must be fished out."
Hearing this, Liu Feng stopped talking nonsense and ran anxiously towards his home.
The other students were half looking at me crying and talking, and the other half were looking at the river, as if searching for Liu Qiang's body, with frightened expressions on their faces.
At this time, two adults passing by saw that the situation here was abnormal, and I was holding He Huanhuan and crying, so they hurried over to ask about the situation.
When they learned from other students that Liu Qiang had drowned in the river, they were immediately shocked.
"Oh, someone drowned. Liu Wa was dragged into the water by her hair? That must be the water ghost who drowned in the past few years." A man in his forties said.
"Huh?" Another middle-aged woman looked at me and suddenly exclaimed, "I, I seem to recognize you. Aren't you the kid from Ma Xian's family in the countryside? There are water ghosts in the river. Please ask your grandma to come over and surrender. Him."
"Oh, why are you talking to your child so much? This matter is too serious. Someone might come out to harm someone. I know where Aunt Sun's home is. I have to find her quickly." After the man finished speaking, he ran away anxiously. go.
My grandma and Aunt Guijuan went to the countryside to find my dad, and I don’t know if they are back now.
And I am not in the mood to pay attention to anyone now. I am still pressing He Huanhuan's chest while crying, and streams of river water keep spurting out of her mouth.
"Hey, this little girl has been drowned. Is it helpful for you to hold her down like this?" said the woman next to her.
"No!" I turned around and shouted with red eyes, "Huanhuan is not dead, shut your crow mouth, I will definitely save her!"
The woman snorted coldly and said that there was nothing Hua Tuo could do while he was still alive.
"Huanhuan, Huanhuan, wake up, wuwu..." My heart was pounding, and I kept calling for He Huanhuan.
