Chapter 285: Water Fishing Ghost III
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Cha Wenbin's face changed, his right hand quickly threw the two little paper figures into the Qiankun bag, and his left hand held on the railing on the bridge and prepared to jump down. 【Baidu Search Member Login】
Chaozi rushed towards the uncle and covered his drunken mouth, but it was too late, ghosts are sometimes better than people.
said that it was too late, but he saw that the boy in Hetu leaned forward, stretched out his arm against the water, and his fingers were in the shape of scissors. In the past, there was a finger of Lu Xiaofeng's Lingxi in Gu Long's pen, and now there is a picture of Tong He in Xia Yiwen!
The paper figure was now standing between the two fingers of the river map, only two centimeters away from the water, and Cha Wenbin's hanging heart was finally let go.
Covering the mouth of the Qiankun bag, Cha Wenbin followed the path and prepared to go to the river to pick up, as long as he took this paper figure, he would basically be done tonight.
Helplessly, the river map is also defeated.
If this paper figure is now pinched by Cha Wenbin, it will never be half a point away. I don't know if Cha Wenbin was careless, or if he was really helpless, although the person who received the paper was his apprentice, Hetu was only a child who had just started for a few months after all.
According to the normal speed, Cha Wenbin's bamboo raft from the bridge to the river was only ten steps, which is such a short distance, but it is enough to have an unchangeable ending.
The paper figure is cut from common rice paper, which is thin and light, with little weight, and the size is just a slap in the face. The part of the river map is the thigh of the paper man, and the paper man's feet are almost attached to the surface of the water, as long as there is even a drop of river water on the paper figure, this little ghost can get out immediately.
If the water in the cup is not touched, then it will remain calm, but this is the river! The bamboo raft was originally floating on the surface of the water, and a slight movement could arouse the water halo, and it only took such a small wave to hit it, and even Cha Wenbin didn't dare to think about the consequences. It's just that the water ghost slipped away, but now that the river map is still above the water, the little ghost finds that he is teased and is bound to seek revenge on him, and they are all children, where can this ready-made substitute ghost go to find it?
Afraid that Hetu would have an accident, Cha Wenbin took three steps and did two steps, before he did it, he didn't need to open the altar for this kind of small role, and he just accepted it. But since Qi Fengshan returned, Cha Wenbin found that he couldn't do many things that were once easy to do, and the Taoist thing, to put it bluntly, didn't have a substantive thing, but he knew in his heart that if he let Cha Wenbin face the yin today, I am afraid that he would not even have the slightest chance of winning.
Hetu also discovered this, and he deliberately raised his arm slightly high, thinking that he was trying to keep the paper figure as far away from the water as possible. But he forgot that what was between his fingers was just a piece of thin paper, that is, with a slight movement of his arm, the paper man's waist bent down, and when Cha Wenbin was still one step away from the bamboo raft, the paper man's head had already touched the river.
The piece of paper falls into the water, and the soul returns to the river, without a shadow and formless, and it is difficult to find it in all directions. It's like when you're fishing, the fish gets off the hook and falls into the water when it's pulled out of the water, and if you want to catch the fish again, it's naturally not a little bit more difficult.
I saw that the white paper figure quickly began to change when the head touched the water, because the paper has the effect of absorbing water, a small watermark began to spread rapidly to the whole body of the paper figure, which made the river picture a little helpless is that the river water is obviously clean, but the color of the paper figure has changed.
Black! The ink-like black then began to erode downward from the paper man's head, and seeing this juggling-like change, Hetu was a little stunned, and when he saw that the black was about to spread to the part that was still sandwiched between his fingers, Cha Wenbin shouted: "Quickly throw away that thing in your hand!" With that, he had already shot at the bamboo raft with an arrow.
Where could the bamboo raft withstand his sudden thud, the raft sank down violently and then bounced upwards because of the buoyancy, and the stirred water splashed into Hetu's palm in an instant.
A child is a child after all, even if it was Cha Wenbin's yelling and a sudden rush, he completely forgot what he should do and what he shouldn't do. When Cha Wenbin's palm slapped Hetu's arm, the river water had completely soaked his palm, and a feeling almost electric shock was instantly transmitted from Hetu's fingers to his brain, and then the other person moved, kicking his legs towards the river at a very fast speed.
One step away often comes at a great cost, and it's never a good thing to be haunted by an angry water ghost, even if there is a Taoist priest standing next to him who once swept through the shadows.
Since ancient times, most of the things that have grown in water are the most difficult to get. Any evil ghost in the eighteenth layer of hell has to be obedient when he sees a bull head and a horse face, even if you are a thousand people in front of the battle when you are alive, you still have to bow your head. But there is one place that is indeed out of the list, that is, the unjust souls in the Lethe River, these people jumped down and did not die, so they turned into powerful ghosts in the river, and these terrible ghosts were helpless even the Lord of Yama, just because they were in the water.
Water is black in the five elements, because the depths of the water are dull and lightless, and precipitation only occurs when the clouds are thick. Black is the color closest to evil, whether it is ancient or modern, whether it is China or Europe, but wherever there is religion and mythology, black always symbolizes the most evil power.
There are so many secrets in the water, and people living on land know too little about this black world.
The river was not deep, but the child disappeared in the blink of an eye after jumping into the water, and the moonlight was revealed again, and the moon shadow on the river surface was constantly scattered to tell the unquiet scene that had just happened.
Chaozi now really has the urge to throw the old man into the river to sober up, Hetu this child they all like, born is a look of aura, this kind of doll is a good seedling of enlightenment, and it is also the favorite target of evil ghosts.
Cha Wenbin stood on the bamboo raft and searched carefully on the water, and the people not far away began to turn on the electric lights, and the people in the village who heard the movement were wearing clothes and holding flashlights and watched not far away. Everyone is afraid of death, but there are never too many people to watch the excitement, which is a typical Chinese mentality.
Chaozi and Zhuo Xiong respectively found a flashlight from the onlookers, the river water is very clean, so you can see the low at a glance, and the river map of such a palm-sized place will definitely not disappear under their noses.
Then the only place that cannot be seen is obvious is the underside of this bamboo raft!
Dashan jumped directly from the bridge into the water, and as soon as his tank-like body entered the water, the splash of water knocked out all the candles on the bridge. Wiping his eyes indiscriminately, Dashan put his hands under the bamboo raft, and roared, originally this bamboo raft was fixed by a thick rope tied to both banks, and it was important to save people now, and the time to untie the rope was enough to make Hetu encounter a little more danger in the water.
Cha Wenbin quickly jumped into the water, only to hear the sound of "jumping", and the rope with the thickness of his index finger broke in response, this guy's strength is definitely not covered. The raft was lifted high by the mountain and then hurled to the shore.
Originally, this bamboo row was blue-green, but the back of this bamboo row looked black, because of the anxious river map, everyone didn't care, if you look closely, you will find that the back of those bamboo rows is indeed not ordinary.
In the water, a teenager's back floated upward, Cha Wenbin picked up the child and walked towards the bridge, but he found that his hand seemed to touch something uncomfortable.
When Hetu's body was turned over, many onlookers on the bridge couldn't stand it.
The snail, the most common snail found in the mountains and rivers of Zhejiang, was the result of the massive outbreak of schistosomiasis during the Cultural Revolution.
Hetu's face was almost invisible, and his eyes were full of dense snails crawling from his entire face to his neck, and countless snails were close to each other, and they sucked on Hetu's face, and even the ear holes were crawling with this disgusting creature.
Cha Wenbin almost shed tears to remove the snails from the child's face, there were too many snails, as long as the exposed skin was covered with this thing, it seemed that the snails of the whole river were attached to him at the moment. At this time, Chaozi found that the back of the bamboo row was also full of this thing, and several people were working hard to remove the snails for Hetu. In the nostrils, in the mouth, in the ear holes, on the eyelids, these damn snails are everywhere, their suckers are dead against the skin of Hetu, they are like endless ghosts, one after the other