The old somersault found an old local fisherman in his 60s.

The identity of this old fisherman is not simple, when this was still a fish village, this old fisherman was the head of the fishermen on the shore, and he was also the head of the village here, and everyone called him the head of the old fish on weekdays.

Later, the tourism industry was vigorously developed here, and everyone saw the sweetness brought by tourism, which made a lot more money than fishing, and the output was much less, and there was no need to be exposed to the wind and sun all day long, and the fishing boats gradually became cruise ships serving tourists

Over time, the fish team will naturally disperse, but the status of this old fish head here is still very high, and every time the fattest job is the old fish head is the head of the old fish.

During the day, the old somersault privately stuffed the old fish's head with two thousand yuan, and soaked it softly, and the old man reluctantly agreed to take them to this river for a night tour.

The old fish has lived in this river for decades, so he is extremely familiar with every grass and tree, every water and stone here.

His boat is not big, just enough to put six or seven people, this trip to the river is just a temptation, so Chen Zhi still did not take Mina there, Ding Ning was also left at home to sleep, Chen Zhi only took Lao Somersault, Fat Wei and Ji Ying, and all four of them went into battle lightly.

When the fishing boats slid into the river, the mist on the river immediately hid their bodies in the vast expanse of the river.

The old fish had a very good skill in holding the head, and the boat swam very fast in the river water, and soon sailed to the center of the river.

But the old fish was still very vigilant, and took advantage of the interval between rowing, turned his head and repeatedly told Chen Zhi: "You must not make a sound, otherwise you will be discovered, and it will be difficult to say~~~"

When the boat was halfway in, the old fish turned his head and even put his body down to row, and closely observed the surroundings from time to time, for fear that something would go wrong!

The cautious attitude of the old fish turned his head, as if there was some fierce beast on the other side, and the exaggeration was a little scary.

Paddled and rowed, the boat was about to slide to the opposite shore, and the old fish gradually stopped the boat and whispered to Chen Zhi and the others:

"It's almost, it's already very close here, you little babies are watching it inside! The boat must not dock, so you can make do with this river and look at the big Buddha! ”

"Why are you so nervous, old man! On this big night, the fog is so heavy, will there really be a water police looking for the river? And even if it is discovered, won't it be fined at most? The old somersault stepped forward and handed the old fish a cigarette on his head, and asked with a smile.

"Hey! Am I afraid of those marine police? They can't bluff me~~~",

The old fish took the cigarette handed by the old somersault with his head, and said proudly:

"Those are all babies who grew up by the river, which one I don't know? In terms of seniority, I'm their grandfather, I patted them on the back of the head, and they didn't dare to mess with me~~~"

"Then why are you so careful? It's like being a thief~~~~",

Fat Wei was a little dissatisfied with the tight appearance of the old fish's head just now: "I said old man, what's so terrible about you being so old?" If you want me to say, let's just go to the shore and have a look! The marine police are not afraid, what are you afraid of? Are you still afraid that there are ghosts on this mountain, and I won't be able to eat you~~~~"

"Go ashore, that's absolutely not going to work!"

After hearing Fat Wei's words, Lao Yu immediately turned his head and turned his face seriously: "I can tell you, this place is not as good as other places, you can do whatever you want during the day, no one cares about you when you turn out the big flowers, but at night, this mountain is not under our control, but by the people on the mountain!" ”

"Mountain man? You mean the villagers who live in the mountains? ”，

Fat Wei asked with some incomprehension:

"Didn't you just say you were an old local? Why are you still afraid of those dirt buns on the mountain? Besides, shouldn't you be the same thing up and down the mountain? Aren't they all from Suqing County? ”

"Of course it's not the same thing!"

The old fish put his head seriously, stood up the oars, and then pointed to the darkness on the mountain with his finger, and said with a mysterious face: "I don't know how many years, we people from Suqing County, our ancestors have known a sentence,

A river, separated by two places, two days up and down the mountain, the mountain is the official, the mountain is the people, neither can come and go, nor can intermarriage! ”

"Ah, old brother, how is this possible~~~~~"

When the old somersault heard this, he was very surprised and said: "Some time ago, we had a guy who went to live in the mountains, and there was nothing special about the people there!" They are very kind to people, and they also open farmhouses and use the Internet! ”

"Hey! What are those you are talking about, the people on the mountain~"

The old fish shook his head and smiled:

"Those you said were all later moved to the mountains, and those people pretended to build houses there, and what kind of farmhouses they were doing, they were all pretending to be mountain people, coaxing you outsiders to travel to eat and drink!

You ask them, they dare to live on the mountainside, the real mountaintop, which of their turtle sons dares to go? In the middle of the night, I'm afraid I won't even dare to go out of the village~~~"

When Chen Zhi heard this, he had already heard the clue, he looked at the old fish's head, and then asked:

"Uncle, do you mean that even with the development of tourism to this day, there are still many stubborn mountain people on Nasuqing Mountain, who never come into contact with the outside, right?"

"Right!"

The old fish lowered his head and said softly:

"You people in the city don't know these things, every place has its own rules, the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, and no one can control those mountain people.

Since the time of my grandfather's grandfather, our family has been working on this river, but my grandfather told me at that time that we are not real mountain people, we are just begging for a living on the riverside, and we make a living by fishing and mixing waters. ”

"There is a ......",

The old fisherman's words immediately aroused Chen Zhi's interest,

"Uncle, can you tell me in detail about the history of this mountain, whether it is legends or wild history, especially about those people in the mountains, tell us in detail!"

"I can't say anything specific......",

When the old fish saw Chen Zhi asking him this, he immediately shook the oar in his hand, stopped the boat in an inconspicuous place, and then sat on the board of the boat and knocked his cigarette pouch seriously:

"That's something I've heard my grandfather say since I was very young.

He told me that the place where we live is blessed, relying on the mountains to eat the mountains, relying on the water to eat the water, no matter how you mix and eat when you grow up, it doesn't matter, but don't offend the real mountain people behind the big Buddha, they are all ruthless characters who eat people and don't spit out bones............"