That day, the wine was drunk until midnight, and the table was in a mess.

Lao Qin's tongue was big. was watching the ghost doctor and Old Man Xiao, and the two of them were also drunk, and they were talking nonsense in their mouths.

Only my master sat calmly at the table, smiling at them.

Since I hadn't drunk much, I was completely awake at the moment, and Master instructed me to help them to their packed rooms to rest.

When I was about to walk into the room, Lao Qin suddenly broke free of my hand and looked at me with two copper bell-like eyes.

"Uncle Qin, go back to bed early." I looked at him in confusion.

Unexpectedly, Lao Qin took out a small cloth bag from his arms and handed it to me: "Boy, the old couple of Yinhe Lingguan Ji have returned to heaven, and there is no successor to Yinhe Lingguan, when I was helping to handle their funeral, I found this letter, you can take a look." ”

"Uncle Qin, is this what Uncle Ji and Aunt Ji left me?" I looked at Lao Qin curiously, but I didn't reach out to pick up the small cloth bag in his hand.

"Yes, you kid really think I'm drunk, and this little bit of wine still can't pour me down. I'll go back to my room and rest, so take a good look at this letter. After Lao Qin finished speaking, he shoved the small cloth bag into my hand, and then turned his head and walked calmly to the room.

When Lao Qin returned to the room, I turned my head to look at the master at the table, and then walked to my room as well.

In the dim light, I cautiously opened the cloth bag, which said it was a letter and a yellowed book.

Without saying a word, I opened the letter and read it, and it was my name written on the cover of the letter.

I didn't dare to be sloppy, so I put the letter on the table next to the bed and read it in the dim light: "Youyu boy, after a long time of contact and observation, we husband and wife have found that you are very suitable to take over our mantle. Ever since Xiao Sanshan called us to talk about coming to deal with the Yellow River Giant Turtle, both of us and my husband have known that our Yin River Spirit Officer's road has also come to an end. After all, that giant turtle is a monster that has been cultivated for thousands of years, and if we kill it, we will also be punished by heaven. So at that time, I discussed with my wife that if we couldn't come back this time, I would let you take over our mantle. The profession of Yinhe Spirit Officer has existed for thousands of years, and it must not disappear from the stage of history. In addition, this book is the notes of our old couple who have been on this river for a lifetime, and it describes a lot of monsters under the water, and how to restrain them. The relationship between our husband and wife and your master is very good, and your mountain sect has been looking for the way of immortality, and you have been looking for all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures all year round, and it is inevitable that you will encounter monsters and evil spirits under the water. So the couple decided that this "Secret Record of the Yin River Spirit Official" will be given to you. The two treasures of the Jiang Spear and the Yin and Yang Water Splitting Blade are too heavy for you. So when dealing with giant turtles, we will find a way to destroy them, after all, it is better than falling into the hands of those who are cultivating the left way. Remember, in the future, you will be the successor of the Walking Mountain Sect and the Yinhe Spirit Official, and I hope to pass it on. ”

By the time I read the letter, my eyes were moist. Unexpectedly, Uncle Ji and Aunt Ji already knew that this was the consequence, so they prepared in advance.

I finally know why Uncle Ji chose to swallow the thousand-year-old cat demon's inner dan at a critical moment, and then blew up the inner dan and the demon body of the demon turtle.

That night, I lay in bed and stayed awake all night. Uncle Ji's letter was like a soldering iron deeply seared into my heart.

Cigarettes were smoked one after another, and the ground was already full of unextinguished cigarette butts.

I finally made up my mind to open the book and read it, the first page of the book recorded the origin of the Yin River Spirit Officer.

On the second page, there are all kinds of monsters lurking in the water, except for some fish, shrimp and crabs that can be cultivated to sweat profusely. There are also many things that are recorded that people have never heard of.

The third page is a variety of methods to restrain underwater monsters, as well as weapons and some spells used by the Yin River spirit officials in the past generations.

Mochizuki poison eel? What is it? Yellow eel?

I was suddenly fascinated by this name, and hurriedly opened it according to the page marked on the catalog, only to see that it was carefully recorded:

Mochizuki poisonous eel, the whole body is red, full of poison, inedible. The eel usually lives in grave pits and feeds on the flesh and resentment of dead bodies. They will also be found in the cloudy waters, standing upright in the water on a full moon night, looking up at the moon.

The poison of this eel can restrain the general insect Gu technique, and the person who is in the Gu can quickly kill the Gu worm in the body by taking this poison, and the person who is under the Gu can eat it.

Those who take the poison of this eel will restrain the poison of the eel, and the poison of the eel will be countered by the toxicity of the Gu poison in the body, until it is fused into one, and the toxicity will slowly disappear.

When I saw this, I was stunned. Unexpectedly, although this thing is extremely poisonous, it is a good thing to restrain insect Gu magic.

This Mochizuki poison eel lives in a grave pit, so to speak. In many places, when someone digs a grave, a red yellow eel is dug up, and it must be it.

Thinking of this, I suddenly remembered a strange thing that happened in the next village.

That time, an old lady from the next village died, and the family invited a feng shui gentleman to take a fancy to a feng shui treasure in the mountain behind their village.

So, the old lady's family invited a few workers to dig up on the feng shui treasure land.

On the day the tomb was dug up, a worker dug up a red yellow eel the size of a child's arm from the dirt at the bottom of the tomb.

The people at the scene were curious, after all, it was the first time they had seen a red yellow eel dug up in the tomb.

When the feng shui master arrived at the scene, he proposed, "Now that this yellow eel has been dug up from your old lady's grave, it means that this location is a real treasure of feng shui." However, this yellow eel that guards the treasure land of feng shui cannot be killed casually. You must bring it back and make a good offering. Wait until the funeral is over and then find a pond to release the animals. ”

The old lady's family immediately took the eel back, and offered it to her, and when the funeral was over, they planned to find a pond to release it.

Unexpectedly, the youngest son of this old lady is a foodie. When I saw this kind of game, my heart was itchy, and I always wanted to find an opportunity to eat this yellow eel.

After the old lady's funeral was over, the guests at home were almost gone.

The old lady's youngest son called a few friends and closed the door. I stewed this red yellow eel and ate it directly.

From that day on, the door of the old lady's house was not opened for several days. The neighbors around were curious, so a few bold kicked open the door and walked in to have a look.

I saw that the table in the courtyard was full of pots and pans leftovers, but the ground around the table was four piles of clothes.

A sharp-eyed neighbor suddenly noticed that there were piles of hair in the clothes, especially human hair.

An ominous premonition vaguely rose in their hearts, and several neighbors went to the old lady's house to look around, but they found no one.

The family members of the old lady's youngest son's friends also came to look for someone at this time, but they couldn't find anyone after searching for a long time. Everyone began to panic, so they picked up the phone and called the police.

When the police came, they cordoned off the old lady's house, and the forensic doctor found human blood stains in the pile of clothes on the ground at the scene. Later, he brought the hair back for testing, and found that the hair happened to be the missing young son and his friends.

Later, under the investigation of an entomological expert, it was finally discovered that they had accidentally eaten the Mochizuki poison eel. And their corpses were melted directly into puddles of pus and blood by the venom of the Mochizuki poison eel.

Originally, the venom of the Mochizuki poison eel could only poison them, but it could not melt their corpses. But when they ate the Mochizuki poison eel, they also drank alcohol.

The volatilization of alcohol maximizes the toxicity of the Mochizuki poison eel, directly melting their flesh and blood. And their hair is fine.

When the feng shui gentleman heard this, he hurriedly ran over, and when he saw this scene, he shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Alas! I told you a long time ago that this thing can't be eaten, it can't be eaten. Why don't you believe me? ”

Afterwards, someone asked the feng shui gentleman: "Sir, is it really impossible to eat the yellow eel dug up in the cemetery?" ”

Mr. Feng Shui shook his head: "That kind is actually not a yellow eel, it is a Mochizuki poison eel, and this thing generally appears in the soil of Feng Shui treasures." But it is covered with poison, and after eating it by humans and animals, it will be poisoned to death. If you drink a little more, even the corpse will melt with its poison. It's not really an animal anymore. To be precise, it's actually a spiritual thing. ”