"Didn't you ask the water ghost for help?"

"He won't go into the water!"

The boss stopped talking, and when he saw that the man seemed to be choked enough, he said, "Hurry up and send it to the hospital!" ”

Those people had no choice, so they asked people to drive at the door, and carried people out to get into the car.

As a result, the man's eyes suddenly widened, and he grabbed the person who was carrying him tightly, "Don't go down!" Don't go down! Ghosts! Ghosts! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the man's eyes closed, he let out a breath, and died!

I saw his soul come out of his body, and he stood by in a daze, watching the men put his body down.

Seeing this, the boss hurriedly said, "Carry it away, carry it away!" Don't put dead people in my shop! ”

A group of people with different expressions one by one, and finally carried people away.

The boss complained, "What a bad luck! ”

Scar looked up at us again and walked outside with the others, looking like he was ready to leave.

The other two of the blind brother's men hurriedly ran in from outside and whispered a few words to him, and the blind brother's face changed, and he left with his subordinates.

The boss took the basin of water to wash the blood on the ground, and cursed in his mouth.

I frowned and thought for a moment before beckoning everyone back to my room.

On the edge of the Yellow River in the early morning, the slide is brightly lit.

The salvage and rescue team is still carrying out salvage work.

Tired divers, several of them lying on the deck, gasping for breath and resting.

Someone brought them hot mutton soup to drink.

Although it is only the end of September and the beginning of October, the underwater temperature here is already very low.

Long-term underwater operations can easily cause hypothermia, so you can only take turns.

The families of the deceased had already arrived, several cars were parked on the shore, and the elderly, children, and young people were all crying in low voices, watching the rescue team come up empty-handed, and they were so disappointed that they almost collapsed.

There are local villagers volunteering to help, and they are smoking cigarettes in twos and threes.

"I see, I still have to go to find the water ghost, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch it like this!"

"The family members are from the city, and they must believe in the rescue team!"

"Look, I still have to invite the water ghost in the end."

Their words were heard by a man in his forties and fifties, who could have been a family member of the deceased or a friend.

He walked over and took out a cigarette and handed one to each of them, "Guys, who are you talking about?" ”

The men took the cigarettes, some lit them, some of them clipped to their ears.

kindly told the man, "The water ghost is the corpse collector here, and the rescue team can't get it, if he is willing to go into the water, there is nothing he can't fish!" ”

"Oh? Where is this corpse digger you are talking about? The man hurriedly asked.

"Just in front, if you want to invite him, remember to bring the offerings to the River Dragon King, otherwise even if you give more money, he may not agree."

"An offering to the River Dragon King? What age is this, and you still believe in this set? ”

"Believe it or not, it doesn't matter to us! Anyway, I told you, you can do it yourself! ”

Seeing that it was almost dawn, the man looked back at the rescue team that had returned again in vain, and seemed to have made up his mind to walk back to his relatives.

A few locals watched with a smile.

"No one in the city knows how powerful the water ghost is!"

"So what can I do? It depends on whether the family members really want to get people up! ”

It's busy.

Two miles upstream, two groups of men, carrying their things, walked along the riverbank toward the lonely house.

They stood outside the house and looked at each other.

The blind brother snorted coldly: "Scar, are you deliberately going against me?" ”

Scar glanced at him, "What?" The underground stuff is tired of digging, so they come to grab the underwater stuff with us, who is it deliberate, do you need to ask? ”

The blind brother snorted and took a step forward, "The blind man in Ji Province wants to ask the water ghost for a small favor!" The price is negotiable! ”

Scar was not to be outdone, "Scar of Jin Province came to visit the water ghost!" ”

In the house, there was only a bean-sized light flickering, but it was so dim that it was impossible to see if there was anyone inside.

A dark figure came out from under the door, silently.

Both Scar and Blind took a step back before they saw clearly that it was a black cat.

The black cat had black hair all over its body, without a trace of stray hair, and there was no sound when it walked, and when it came out, it lay down by the door and stared at the people outside the door.

In the dark night, a pair of cat's eyes exude an eerie red sheen.

A young man in his twenties came out of the house, and the black cat "swished" and disappeared.

The young man was dark-skinned and ordinary-looking, wearing a local undershirt, and looked at the people outside, "Let's go!" My master is no longer in the water! ”

Blind and Scar glanced at each other.

The blind brother glanced at his subordinates, and the subordinates hurriedly sent the things they brought to the front and put them in front of the young man.

The blind brother said: "A little gift is not a tribute!" The water ghost refuses to go into the water, can the little brother do it next time? ”

The young man didn't speak, and Scar motioned for his men to bring things up.

"This is to honor the water ghost, it doesn't matter if you go into the water or not, can you let me talk to the water ghost?"

The young man looked at what was on the ground and looked back into the room.

No one in the room spoke, but there were two sounds of cigarette pouches and pots hitting the soles of shoes.

The young man said, "My master doesn't like people to disturb him, please go back!" ”

After speaking, he turned around and sat on the stone pier at the door of the house, touched the black dog with his hand, and stopped talking.

The blind brother and Scar were divided into two groups, and they were distinct, and they were muttering and discussing together.

After a while, Scar clenched his fists and said, "Then bother, I'll go back first, and I'll come back tomorrow!" ”

After saying that, Scar took the people and left.

The blind brother watched them leave, and he was also a little hesitant, but he was really unwilling to come and leave like this.

He took a few steps forward, bent down and said to the young man: "Little brother, please report to the water ghost, just say that the Yellow River crystal coffin is in the world, if there is no water ghost to lead the way, the Dragon Palace will never have a chance to enter again!" ”

The young man looked up at him and did not speak.

He waited for a while, and finally left helplessly.

Not long after, the young man was about to enter, and a few more people came not far away, it was the Iron Hand.

"Iron hands have the Huang family's tokens, ask to see the water ghost!"

After a few seconds, there was a cough from inside, and an old deep voice came, "Come in!" ”

The young man turned his head and looked at him, and said, "Go in alone!" ”

"Hey! Good! Iron Hand was overjoyed, turned back and asked his men to wait, straightened his clothes and hair, and walked in.

The door closed from the inside, and the young man sat in the doorway, his eyes looking at the brightly lit salvage scene in front of him.

The Iron Hand's men waited outside bored, and they also followed the young man's line of sight.

Scar, who walked out not far away, didn't really leave, but hid behind a rock and looked this way.

The subordinate said, "Brother Scar, the water ghost actually let the iron hand in. ”

Scar snorted, "See! Save us the trouble. ”

The darkness before dawn makes the water of the Yellow River appear deeper and more turbulent, and from time to time a whirlpool comes out and rushes downward.

Five kilometers further upstream, there is the fork of the ancient Yellow River Road, a large tidal flat, full of gravel.

The river lapped against the shore and made a rattling sound.

A dark shadow appeared at the bottom of the river, slowly rising towards the surface of the water as the river flowed.

There was another "bang" of water, and a swarthy thing floated out, floated to the shore with the river, and hit the stones, making a "pop" crashing sound.

Finally, a transparent coffin appeared, stuck in the crack of the stone on the shore and did not move.

Some people died, but not completely......