"Add graves, shochu cups, gold and silver paper horses are all burned to ashes, babbling, all burned to ashes and give them to Master Shui......."

While the military vehicle was driving, Qin Jue heard a staccato folk tune coming from outside the window.

"Stop."

Qin Feng immediately stepped on the brakes, reached out from under the main driver's seat, took out a steel knife with a sharp cold light, and looked out the window with a tiger's eyes.

Qin Jue opened the car door and saw a white-haired old man burning yellow paper on the bank of the Yangtze River, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to the Yangtze River, while muttering obscure and strange words in his mouth.

"Master Shui, keep safe, there will be no floods in the coming year, babbling, little cabbage, tearful, crying and shouting to find my father, who is my father, Master Water is our father....."

The old man's chattering movements came to an abrupt end with the appearance of a pair of military boots beside him, and he raised his vicissitudes of life, with a look that was almost frightened, his lips trembled and he couldn't speak, but his face quickly turned pale.

"Are you here to pay tribute to Master Shui?" The tall and powerful Qin Feng was condescending, and said, "Don't you know that that trickery killed thousands of my Great Xia soldiers!?" ”

The old man panicked and hurriedly kowtowed to Peng Peng of the Yangtze River.

"I'm sorry Master Shui, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bring someone over, it's none of my business, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

The old man seemed to be frightened.

Qin Jue's eyes became more and more solemn, he looked up at the surface of the broad Yangtze River, the killing intent between his eyebrows became even stronger, a big snake that had become a spirit had actually become a lord that the common people feared and respected, which was simply an insult to him!

"Qin Feng, take him away."

Qin Jue said goodbye and walked straight towards the Yangtze River.

The old man seemed to be crazy, and grabbed Qin Jue's ankle with a rolling belt, and begged bitterly with tears: "My lord, military master, don't go, it's us ordinary people who will suffer......"

Qin refused to look back, his eyes lit up with compassion and anger.

"Our ancestors have lived on the boat for generations, we are all water ghosts of the Yangtze River, and we know how to treat the water lord." The old man was still begging bitterly: "As long as we burn gold and silver for Master Shui, Master Shui will not harm us, but if someone disturbs Master Shui, everyone on the three-hundred-mile boat will suffer." ”

Qin Jue turned around, half-squatted, and asked, "How many survivors are there in the Yangtze River Basin?" ”

"A lot of people are hiding, lots and lots of them."

"Is Master Water a big snake?"

"Ahh The old man's expression was instantly extremely frightened, and he kowtowed and made a fuss at a loss: "You can't say that, Master Shui will hear it, Master Jun, you apologize to Master Shui and beg for mercy, come with me!" ”

The old man pulled Qin Jue's trouser legs, wanting Qin Jue to kneel on the ground and kowtow like himself.

Qin Jue sighed silently, these folk tricks entrenched all over the country used to only exist in word of mouth, but now once they are revived and revived, they have become behemoths that press on the hearts of the local people.

Those powerful monsters are above the sky, and these little shrimps have become the gods of the common people.

"Is there any way for you to get Master Shui out?"

In order to no longer stimulate the old man, Qin Jue changed his mouth and said that Master Shui.

The old man's eyes were full of horror: "Master Jun, what do you want to do?" ”

"Since it's your fairy, then I'll send something and let it take good care of you."

"Really?"

"Hmm."

The old man stood up, and suddenly pointed at Qin Jue and scolded: "What are you lying to me about!" You are all the same, you all want to kill the water master, but the result will be failed, and then let us Yangtze River people to repay, the same is true of those armies in Jiangbei, we Yangtze River people have died thousands of times, and every household is full of white silk! ”

"I tell you, it's impossible, I can't even tell ..... if I die"

"I'm Qin Jue." Qin Jue calmly introduced himself.

The old man was stunned for a moment, even if he didn't come into contact with modern times, he still knew the name Qin Jue.

"Are you...... Chief? The old man's lips trembled.

"Well, the papers." Qin Jue took out his military ID.

The bright rank of general, as well as the word "Qin Jue" in the name box, made the old man kneel down directly on the spot, as if he had removed all his defenses and fears, and was in pain like a helpless child.

"Chief of the General Staff, it's really the Chief of the General Staff......"

"I'm really dizzy and dizzy, and I'm still blind......

The old man slapped himself in the face.

Qin Jue grabbed it and asked calmly, "Now, can you tell me how to call Master Shui out?" ”

The old man suddenly looked left and right with sinister eyes, and lowered his voice: "Chief of General Staff, you can't speak loudly here, it will hear it, you come with me......"

The old man took Qin Jue out of the riverbank, and after crossing the complex depression, he came to a fishermen's gathering place, which was far away from the river bank and close to the inland, with many simple wooden houses, people coming and going, and the smell of fish was strong.

Upon learning of the arrival of the legendary Chief of the General Staff, the fishermen were so excited that they rushed over.

Looking at the black figure at the door, the old man smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Chief of the General Staff, they are a little excited, don't care."

Qin Jue's eyes swept the outside indifferently, and he said lightly: "It's okay, I originally came here to send you some daily necessities to ensure the daily life of the fishermen." ”

There are many people, Qin never told the truth, and the old man also knew it, so he closed the door under the pretext that the chief of staff needed to rest.

"Actually, it's absolutely safe here." The old man whispered: "The fishermen here are all my old friends for decades, and we all respect Master Shui on the surface, but in private, everyone is eager to eat Master Shui alive." ”

"Well, let's talk about it, how to call it out."

"Burn gold and silver, burn enough gold and silver!" The old man whispered: "A few years ago, when I was a young man, there was a landlord who sacrificed to the water master, burned a whole box of silver, burned it into silver water and poured it into the river, since then, the landlord will return with a full load every time he goes out on the boat, and even catch those very rare fish species, and he has been rich and expensive for many years. ”

"At that time, the silver was burned, did you see Master Shui?"

"I want to think about it......" The old man frowned and muttered to himself: "It seems to have seen it, it was under the water, and when the silver water was poured down, it seemed that something very black and thick appeared, but it was only for a moment, and then it disappeared..... Over the years, many people have said that they have seen Master Shui, and they don't know whether it is true or false, but in short, through the descriptions of those people, I feel that Master Shui ...... It's getting bigger and bigger all the time. ”