Chapter 195: The Shame of the Immortals
The old man put it on the firewood, lit a puff of dry tobacco, and said, "In the past, many people came here to fish, and there are a lot of fish here, and you can have a bumper harvest by hanging it casually." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Night Shadow frowned and said, "Lots of fish? I haven't caught any fish for half a day today, and I don't even have any fish to eat. ā
The old man finished smoking the dry tobacco in a few puffs, and was about to fill it with a little more, when the night dead handed the old man a Chinese cigarette that he smoked.
The old man took a puff on his cigarette and said, "You are lucky that you didn't catch a fish today, at least you didn't get eaten." ā
"What do you mean?" Nightshade frowned.
"Didn't you notice that you were the only one fishing today?" The old man asked.
"I found it, but what does it matter?"
"If it had been a different place, it would have been full now, but since a few anglers died in quick succession a few days ago, no one has come."
Nightshade frowned, "Dead? Is it drowning? ā
The old man shook his head and sneered, "It's that simple, they were all eaten by water ghosts." ā
The old man took a puff of cigarette, spit out the smoke and said, "A few days ago, someone hit the net and fished out a monster, that thing is green, it looks like a child, but it looks very ugly, and it is annoying with green hair. When the baby saw that he was afraid, he ruthlessly killed the monster, but after the monster died, there was nothing left, and it became a pile of dirty water. ā
"What's that? Could it be the wreckage of a human body? Nightshade asked.
The old man smiled, "I really let you guess correctly, the water ghost in the net is dead, and the net is facing a head, and this is not the most scary, that head is a person who died fishing a few days ago, and he looked at him and smiled at the baby." ā
"In the next few days, the baby was like crazy, scared all day long, and died in a few days, when we saw him, we were also shocked, the body was full of pits, it was like letting something bite, and the head was gone, not to mention how scary."
When the old man said this, his face palpitated, and he lit him another cigarette, he took a puff and said: "Later, we called the police, and after the investigation, I don't know what we found, anyway, they told us not to be close to the reservoir, and not to go fishing." That's why you didn't see anyone fishing today, because you were scared by what happened here. ā
After speaking, the old man patted the soil on his body, picked up Chai He, and said before leaving: "Young man, you are lucky not to meet the water ghost, so let's leave quickly, don't come again." ā
Knowing that the old man had gone away, Night Shadow turned his head to look at the calm lake again, and where he was fishing before, there seemed to be some dark shadow that shook for a moment, and Night Shadow shook his head, as if he was an illusion of his own.
Driving the car, driving on the mountain road, thinking in my heart.
When I went there before, I looked back and forth, and there was no half of a figure, so where did my fishing rod and equipment go? Anyway, there was another water stain in that place before, and now that I think about it, it looks like something climbed up and got it. Is there really a water ghost?
Yikes! ~
Thinking so, Nightshade suddenly stopped the car, turned around and drove back. If there is really a water ghost, as a demon master, he really can't ignore it since he has encountered it.
Ten minutes later, he was back in the same position he had played. The trail of water was still there, but it had seeped into the earth. Look at the shape so radial, the edge position is stained, and it is an irregular semicircle to the outside.
"Did you really crawl out of the water?"
While thinking, he observed the traces of the fishing rod holder before, and the soil layer near the periphery turned up and pressed down inside. This shape is obviously different from what we pull from the shore, and more like pulling it down from the river.
The indentation of the chair also goes into the water and extends into the water.
Nightshade reached out and dipped some water stains from the dirt and rubbed them against his nose.
Sniff ~ sniff ~
There was a faint fishy smell, but I didn't smell anything like that, but I still felt a strange feeling.
Night Shadow frowned, I don't know what happened recently, and the ghosts and monsters I encountered couldn't feel the ghostly aura, but this weird feeling could always be felt. Although he didn't know why, he knew that there was a problem here, and something must be here. I thought that once he felt that way, something bad would happen 100 percent.
"I heard the old man say that the angler will suddenly disappear, is it pulled into the water by the water ghost." Thinking about it, Night Shadow broke a branch, found a rope from the car and tied it, there were thorns nearby, he broke a piece and tied it to the front end as a fishing hook, and easily cut a few insects from nearby and hung them on the hook.
He was planning to use this to lure the water ghost to pull him, and if he hadn't left before, he would probably have been caught by the water ghost and dragged into the water together.
It was rudimentary, but sometimes it worked better than a professional tool, and he had used it to catch a big fish weighing five pounds before.
Sitting cross-legged by the water, my humble fishing rod and belly fishing look quite meaningful.
Minutes and seconds passed, ten, twenty minutes. Soon, an hour passed, and when the night was almost impatient, blisters suddenly appeared in the water, and the light fishing rod in his hand also had a lot of dragging power.
"It's coming!"
Night Immortal's spirit was shocked, and he suddenly stood up, and his hand was about to pull out.
It was said that it would not take much effort to pull a water ghost with his strength, but he was fine, but the stick couldn't stand it, and was bent so hard that the stick snapped and snapped.
The half-piece stick was dragged into the water, and the night immortal directly threw away the half of the piece in his hand and jumped into the water with a thud.
Five minutes later, he swam back and sat on the shore, wringing the water from his clothes.
Just look at his expression and know that there is nothing to gain. That thing moves too fast in the water, and has a lot of strength, if he wants to fight you, the night is not afraid. than strength, even an elephant can't do it, let alone a water ghost, but he seems to know that the night is not easy to deal with, even if he runs, he won't fight you.
Although the Night Ghost is a good swimmer, it is not yet a water ghost's opponent. That thing is its home turf in the water, and if it's bent on running, you can't do anything about it.
When he returned to the car, he was speechless while wiping the water stains on his body with a towel, who would have thought that he was an immortal, the top existence of the Daomen, and he couldn't catch a mere water ghost, which was not shameful enough to say.
"Looks like we still need to raise them up to shore." Nightshade thought, having made up his mind that he needed a bait. (To be continued.) )