Chapter 166: The Old Fisherman's Past

Wang Fan boasted and ridiculed, and finally fooled these fishermen and farmers.

As for compensation...... That's Mr. Liu's business, if Mr. Liu asks, aren't there two people who can sell! If you can't do it, can you run...... Wang Fan has nothing, but he is still confident in his No. 11 bus.

After the fishermen and farmers left one after another, the three of them moved up together and stood with Wang Fan.

When Daoist Zifeng was just about to say something, an old fisherman with gray hair came up with a sad face, grabbed Daoist Zifeng's arm and said: "Comrade policeman, this fish died very strangely, it is definitely not related to parasites, I have raised fish for decades, and I have never heard of such parasites."

"Uncle, you're thinking too much, we'll take care of it, you can rest assured!" Daoist Zifeng gently patted the back of the old man's hand and said.

"I'm serious, it's definitely not normal for this fish to die, it must have been done by a monster." The old fisherman said eagerly.

Daoist Zifeng gently took the old man's hand off his arm and said: "Uncle, how can there be such a thing as a monster, those two doctoral students have found out the reason, you can wait for a few days with peace of mind, and the compensation will come down."

After the old fisherman's hand was taken off by the Zifeng Daoist, he shook it vigorously and broke free from the Zifeng Daoist's hand, and then grabbed the arm of the Zifeng Daoist with both hands, and said in a pleading tone: "No, I can't let you leave like this, this thing is really not a parasite, you must believe me, otherwise people will die."

This time, Daoist Zifeng didn't pick the old fisherman's hands, but asked lightly: "Uncle, why do you think that someone will die?"

After a while, the old fisherman let go of Zifeng Daoist's arm, moved his lips and spit out: "When I was a child, I saw this kind of scene......

"Huh!?" Everyone present, except for the old fishermen, was surprised.

"Uncle, tell us carefully." Zifeng Daoist said.

The old fisherman was stunned for a moment and said, "You believe what I say?"

Daoist Zifeng didn't speak, just nodded faintly.

The old fisherman looked at the four people in front of him curiously, and began to talk about what happened when he was a child.

That was decades ago, when the old fisherman was just a teenager. (The old fishermen will be referred to as small fishers below)

A few decades ago, there weren't so many people farming fish here, only a few families were raising fish, and it wasn't on a large scale.

One evening in the summer, Xiao Yu took a bath in a river pond, washed away the heat and stuffiness of the day, looked at the sky and planned to go home.

After Xiao Yu went ashore to dry himself and put on his clothes, he noticed a red figure on the opposite side of the river pond, because this red figure had the sun on his back, and Xiao Yu couldn't see the appearance of this red figure clearly.

I only saw this red figure walking towards the river pond with its head slightly lowered.

Xiao Yu didn't care, thinking that the people from the village had come here to take a bath and relieve the heat.

As a result, there was an accident in the river pond the next day, and Xiao Yu hurriedly ran to take a look after hearing the news, and saw that all the creatures in the river pond had turned into mummified corpses and were floating on the water.

Xiao Yu immediately remembered the red figure last evening, but a teenager didn't have the courage to tell this matter, even if he said it, no one would believe it! After all, I don't know if this situation is caused by the red figure, and if it is not done well, the people in the village will think that the river pond has become like this because of the relationship between Xiaoyu, because no one has ever seen this red figure except Xiaoyu.

In this way, Xiao Yu left the river pond silently.

After another day, there were dead people in the village, and they were exactly like the creatures in the river.

Xiaoyu was scared, and found his parents to tell his parents about the red figure he saw in the river, but in exchange for a scolding from his parents.

And so another day passed, and as a result, another person died, and the death was still the same.

At this time, the people in the village were panicked, and everyone was talking about it, but at this time, Xiaoyu was locked in the house by his parents.

After all, two people died, and the red figure was only seen by Xiao Yu, on the cusp of this kind of storm, if Xiao Yu went out to talk nonsense, it was very likely that the panicked villagers would be regarded as the culprit of these things.

And at this time, when Wuxiang was at its most chaotic, Wuxiang came to a man with an ordinary face but bright eyes, this man did not stop the suspicious and unfriendly eyes of the people in Wuxiang, and went straight to the village chief, and then talked with the village chief in the house for an afternoon, no one knew what the two of them talked about, only that after the talk, the village chief followed the man like a dog's leg.

The man first asked the village chief to lead the way to the river, took out a compass and looked at it, then pinched his fingers and counted it, and after pinching halfway, the man frowned slightly, and his face was full of doubt.

After a moment, the man looked at the compass again, and his five fingers first slammed and then suddenly released, and then began to pinch again.

This time the man did not stop halfway through the calculation, but finished the calculation very smoothly, the man looked at his palm and smiled slightly, then put away the compass and looked at the direction, and then walked in one direction, the village chief didn't ask anything when he saw this, but followed closely.

The man walked all the way, stopped in front of Xiaoyu's house, and knocked lightly. Because it was daytime, Xiaoyu's parents went out to work, and Xiaoyu was the only one in the family.

Xiao Yu saw a stranger knocking on the door, but did not open the door, and finally the village chief stepped forward to speak, and Xiao Yu was willing to open the door.

The man looked at the thin Xiao Yu in front of him, smiled, took out a folded yellow talisman and handed it to Xiao Yu, and told him to take it with him.

Xiao Yu looked at the man, then at the yellow talisman in the man's hand, then at the village chief, and after hesitating for a moment, he reached out and took the yellow talisman.

Xiao Yu pinched the yellow talisman in his hand, and just wanted to say something, the man shook his head lightly and signaled that Xiao Yu didn't need to say anything, and told Xiao Yu to go to bed early at night.

After that, the man turned around and left the village chief without looking back.

That day, Xiaoyu didn't tell his parents about seeing the man, but went to bed after eating early, but tossed and turned on the bed and couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

It wasn't until the middle of the night that there were suddenly a few thunders and explosions, but they only lasted for about a minute.

As the voice disappeared, the yellow talisman on Xiao Yu's body also turned into talisman ash.

No one died in the village from that day on, and the man seemed to have disappeared and never been seen again. The village chief was silent about the man and the thunder and explosions that night, and when someone occasionally mentioned it, he only dealt with it hastily.