Chapter Eighty-Five: The Drought Fish
The four of us were about to jump on Zhang Qiang's boat, but the woman who was dancing just now smiled and said, "The princess said, if the four VIPs don't like it, they can rest on the boat." ”
We were stunned.
"How? Can't go back? Zhang Qiang asked.
Tianzhan glanced at him, and jumped over to himself, Tianzhan didn't like ghosts in the first place, let him stay with ghosts, could he stand it?
Seeing Tianzhan jump over, we were ready to jump over too.
The time is also early, the three of us take turns to keep vigil at the bow of the boat, Yin Fang is a woman, and the three of us men naturally can't let a woman stay up late.
Fortunately, Zhang Qiang's boat was not too small, and two tents were set up next to the houseboat, Tian Zhan slept one, Yin Fang slept one, and Zhang Qiang slept in his houseboat.
I didn't feel sleepy, so the first one was me, standing quietly in the bow of the boat, but I didn't expect that the ghost ship on the other side had not left, and the princess had put on a trench coat and walked out.
"Can't the princess sleep so late?"
I asked with a smile, in fact, I could see a trace of sadness on her face that could not be concealed, obviously the river god messenger so decisively refused, she was hurt, she just came out to find someone to talk to.
"The little girl has slept for too long, and she hasn't slept for too long." The princess shook her head.
That's right, she's been dead for more than a thousand years, right? This ship is full of thousand-year-old female ghosts, and their Taoism is probably no worse than that rat spirit.
I'm actually not good at chatting with women, but she's in a bad mood, and I have to think about comforting her, and as I talked, she also told the story of her life, and I was eye-opening to hear a person from the Tang Dynasty tell me about them.
But after chatting for a while, I could see that she was in a much better mood.
I thought about it and asked, "By the way, did Tang Taizong see a monk named Xuanzang back then?" ”
"Xuanzang? I think I've seen it. The princess thought for a moment and said.
There was such a person in history, but Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie don't know if it's true or not.
"What happened to this monk?" The princess asked curiously.
"I became a Buddha." I said.
"Hehe, you mean he became an immortal?" The princess asked with a wink.
"Seems to be."
"Hehe, you tell a good story, then I'll go in first."
"Hmm."
The princess walked back, but the boat did not sail away, and came to rest quietly on the opposite side of our boat.
But what did the princess mean by that? There are no immortals in this world?
Shaking his head helplessly, it was about two o'clock in the morning, and there had been nothing abnormal, Tianzhan woke up and went to sleep in the tent for me, and I felt a little tired, so I fell asleep quickly when I lay down.
This sleep until dawn, when I woke up in the morning, I was refreshed, and when the day came, the ghost ship on the opposite side was naturally gone.
And in the middle of this river, we can only use a fork to spear fish to eat like yesterday, but it really made Yin Fang right, I was busy with Tianzhan for almost an hour, and there were a lot of fish forked, but there were really no big fish, they were all four or five taels, it turned out that the feng shui dragon ball could really make the fish in the nearby waters spiritual, which really surprised my heart.
It can only make a pot of sauerkraut fish, and the four of us will eat it, because the water level of the river has dropped so much, the sightseeing boat must have stopped, and fishing is not allowed, so there are few boats on the river, and it is more convenient for us to protect the dragon ball.
During the day, a few of us also took turns to sleep and rest, so as to be more energetic at night, but after I fell asleep in the afternoon, I slept in a daze, and suddenly felt that someone was pushing me, I opened my eyes and saw that it was Zhang Qiang, and he said, something is coming.
When I heard this, I came to my senses, and naturally I immediately got up from the tent, and at this time it was already seven or eight o'clock in the evening, and I saw Tianzhan and Yin Fang standing at the bow of the boat, staring into the distance with solemn faces.
I walked over curiously to take a look, but I saw a wooden basin floating on the water, the same kind of wooden basin that I used to fish in the water when I was a child, and in this wooden basin sat an old man, with a wrinkled face, a pair of slightly squinted eyes looking at us, and a small oar in both hands sliding, as if he was going to come towards us.
It was already dark, and I saw that the old man's face was a little blurry, and I couldn't analyze the reason, but looking at Tianzhan's face, I could also figure out that there was something wrong with the old man.
"The old man is hungry, how many people move a place and let the old man catch a few catties of fish?"
The old man said with a smile.
Zhang Qiang didn't say a word and threw out the corpse in his hand.
The old man didn't dodge or dodge, but slapped the oar in his hand, and the corpse was struck in the air.
"Hehe, the old man is just a fisherman, there is no need for this old man to deal with me in such a vicious way, right?" The old man looked at Zhang Qiang with a smile and said.
"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost."
Zhang Qiang snorted coldly, after he took back the corpse hook, then stood at the bow of the boat, and threw the corpse hook out again, the old man's face was ugly, and his dry hand grabbed the corpse hook in his hand.
"The things used to scoop up corpses are of little use to the old man."
The old man continued, and then his eyes narrowed, and his voice became cold, "If you little ones don't want to die, the old man will give you three numbers, and you won't leave the old man's sight, then you don't leave tonight." ”
Zhang Qiang pulled his corpse hook fiercely, but it seemed to be imprisoned, which made Zhang Qiang's face gloomy.
Tianzhan flipped his hand and took out a yellow talisman and sneered, "A drought fish is actually so big, you dare to come today, then it's you who don't leave!" ”
I was amazed when I heard this, didn't the princess say that the dartland was like a lion? How could it be this old man?
Rumble!
The yellow talisman in Tianzhan's hand burned, and immediately turned into a fireball and shot towards the old man.
The old man's face was completely ugly, and he took out a handful of water and poured it on the fireball, beep, and the fireball was instantly extinguished by the water.
Zhang Qiang took the opportunity to exert himself and withdrew his corpse hook.
The old man stared at Tianzhan and Zhang Qiang for a look, and turned into a monster the size of a lion, this monster was hairless, in fact, the old man's hands and feet were lying down, but his hands and feet were deformed, his face changed a lot, bone spurs came out of his neck, and he was blue-faced and fanged, so hideous.
I was dumbfounded, this is a drought? That's too smart, isn't it?
"Brother Qiang, this guy has some ability, you and I will catch him together."
Tianzhan said to Zhang Qiang.
Zhang Qiang nodded, and the two of them started to attack one after another, this transformed drought was strong, and it looked like it was easy to deal with Tianzhan and Zhang Qiang when standing in the wooden basin, which surprised me.
"This drought's intelligence is very high, do you think he didn't take the dragon ball in the land of Dragon Springs?" I asked, staring at the dartfish on the water.
Yin Fang's eyes flickered a few times, and after shaking his head slightly, he said, "It's unlikely, the drought can make a place dry by itself, there is no need to go to the idea of playing Dragon Ball, there must be someone behind him who instructs." ”
This......
I groaned, what is the use of holding dragon balls behind this? Isn't it just a feng shui bead?
I kind of can't figure it out.
Yin Fang stared at this drought fish, and suddenly asked, "Also, do you think this drought fish looks like a person?" ”
"Like a human? Who? ”
I was stunned for a moment, and my eyes began to stare at the hideous face of the drought fish again, this drought fish was originally made by people, but the real body of this drought fish does not know how many years it has been dead, like who I really can see, this is not the reason for the dark, I am very sensitive to people's facial features, I have never seen this old man.
"Forget, you shouldn't have seen it."
Then, Yin Fang took out her mobile phone, flipped out a photo and handed it to me, this photo is an old man, quite thin, I look at the look, naturally I can see at a glance that the old man in this photo is really similar to the old man before the transformation just now, which made me feel shocked, and hurriedly asked, "Who is this old man?" ”
"A former high-level of the sect!" Yin Fang took a deep breath and said.
I was taken aback, "Huh? You mean, it's the art gate, and the idea of wanting to play Dragon Ball?? ”
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