Zhao San and the sick ghost both nodded slightly, if there is anything wrong with this big man, give him a fire hammer immediately, otherwise it will definitely be a big trouble.

Chen Cripple also has an idea for arranging personnel like this, Laizi smokes a big cigarette, and his body is as weak as a broken sack, even a sick ghost can easily be knocked down. This big guy is in front, if there is anything wrong, Zhao San, who is a marksman, can also watch from behind.

"Brother Laizi, that old man looks quite superstitious, I thought he was going to stop you!"

Zhang Meng had nothing to do, and began to talk to Laizi, who was lying on the boat sickly.

His sentence 'Brother Laizi', said that Laizi was comfortable, and what came from this city was polite, not comparable to the few dead black bumps last time, his face suddenly became much more enthusiastic, and he said with some disdain.

"That dead old man still dares to stop me, his dead ghost son has gone to the city to enjoy the blessings, it's not the money he makes from this business, he usually pretends to be a good old man, I'm bah!"

Lai Zi said indignantly, obviously very angry at this old man.

"Why do I think that old man Wang looks at you strangely?" Zhao San asked with a smile.

"How do you know this thief old man, this guy is mysterious, but the most familiar with this waterway is the old man Wang, he took a few people in. But those few trips did not end well, to the river god Grandpa Zhenhe, maybe it was the dead old man who made money and killed him, I said that you chose my Laizi to lead the way this time is a vision, when I was born, the king of the sky Ziwei was eclipsed, and the second widow of the king in the next village always said that I am the emperor, and my life is hard enough! ”

"Come on, you don't have to brag to me, there are so many forks in the road here, don't take the wrong way!"

Zhao San naturally ignored this Laizi's nonsense, this river is about two meters more than three meters wide, and there are actually several forks in one river down. As Zhao San spoke, he accidentally almost hit the side bank.

"Don't worry, you can't be wrong, you look at this water wave, just follow the water! Don't go against the water into those forks of the road, I heard that there is a messenger of the river god. Lai Zi said with a big grin, I don't know if he was in a good mood, and he also told Zhao San about the allusions here.

"River God Emissary?" Zhang Meng asked a little strangely.

"Yes, once a young man from the village came to the river god with a Raushzi archaeological team, and those people did not listen to the advice, they must go to the fork in the road to see it, and in the end there was no news. A few years later, in this river, a ghost boat suddenly appeared, and a bold fisherman went up to take a look, and found that the people on the boat were all dried corpses, without a little moisture on their bodies, and it was too scary to look shriveled and shriveled! Those people had offended the river god and made the messengers dry up. ”

"River God Emissary, it can't be those rats, right?" Zhang Meng suddenly remembered the old woman who was being carried around by rats, and couldn't help but feel a little hairy.

"You can't help but call your name, you're going to suffer a big disaster!" Raiko jumped up from the boat in fright.

"This is also my little brother, I reminded you, I don't care if someone else lives or dies!" Laizi obviously has a good impression of Zhang Meng.

Zhang Ming nodded hurriedly, and said in his heart: If you know that those rats killed a bunch of us, and the queen of rats also killed one, I don't know if they will show us the way, but Zhang Meng naturally won't be stupid to say this.

"By the way, this river is quite clear, unlike the river outside your village, it seems to be dirty blood, sticky and thick, I drank a few sips, and I still feel nauseous." Zhang Meng almost disemboweled, and when he was dizzy, he didn't know how much water to drink.

"Alas, this water is amazing, it's not me blowing it with you!" As soon as Lai Zi heard Zhang Meng's words, he became even more energetic.

"You show me the road, do you want to say that this water is the blood of the river god? Put you a big shit, this is the feces of rats that have been stirred for decades before they turn red, Lao Tzu tasted a few bites, and a smell of feces! Zhao San saw that this Laizi was about to brag again, and Zhang Meng, a stinky boy, still listened to it with relish, so he immediately stopped Laizi, and Zhang Meng of the province listened to some nonsense.

In Zhao San's opinion, this life is different from those ordinary tomb robbers, and it has risen to a technical life. If the acupuncture point is determined, some documents play an important role, and it is more dependent on one's own judgment, and legends such as myths will only mislead people.

Lai Zi saw that Zhao San was a little unhappy, and he could only stop talking stupidly: "If you don't say it, don't say it, why are you so fierce!" ”

At this time, it was about eight or nine o'clock in the morning, and the weather was better today, Zhang Meng didn't feel stuffy at all, it should be because of the proximity to the river, but there was a slight feeling of coolness.

Unconsciously, a thin layer of white mist rose from the valley, and suddenly the scenery on both sides was hazy, as if it was a fairyland on earth.

If it had been before, Zhang Meng would definitely have to enjoy this beautiful scenery, but at this time, except for Lai Zi, several people on the boat showed bad looks.

"When the miasma arises, take the betel nut in your mouth and smear a drop of fire oil on the cloth." The sick ghost said loudly, and the lame man Chen, who was sitting in the stern of the boat, answered, and then quickly got up to pack his things.

Zhang Meng knew how powerful these miasma was, so he hurriedly did as the sick ghost ordered, he didn't want to sleep for a few hours in this ghost place for no reason.

"Originally, vinegar was better and tasted good, but there was no vinegar in this village, so we had to use fire oil instead." The sick man covered his nose with a damp cloth, and his voice was slightly muffled.

"There won't be any rats here, just in case there are two more rats later......"

Zhang Meng felt furious when he saw this miasma, and the miasma meant that the rats were going to come out to move.

"Probably not, because there are things hidden in Shaoshan, these things don't dare to approach, otherwise the people of this village wouldn't have let the rats eat them up earlier!" The sick man shook his head.

Zhao San's face was not so nervous: "Well, at least there is no trace of the rat in this village, and besides, the river water is so clear, although it is foggy, you can still see a few meters away, if there is anything, let it eat a few steel beads first!" ”

Zhao San took out the firecracker and put gunpowder on it, and looked at the water with murderous aura.

Chen Cripple also shook his head and looked at the river over there, and the few people in the rat queen just now were very frightened, for fear of being attacked again.

"Big guy, slow down, we're not in a hurry!" The sick man shouted, motioning for the boat ahead to slow down.

"Okay, there is an undercurrent in this river, I'll just control the direction, and if the uncle wants to slow down, I'll order the water, but it shouldn't be much slower......" The big man said loudly.

"It's strange, there is an undercurrent in this river, could it be that this water mouth is connected to the sea?"

Zhao Sanqi said that generally undercurrents appear in some seas with relatively strong water potential, such as river waters, this is the first time I have heard of them.