Chapter 457: Water Ghost?
Zhang Quyi and Uncle Zhong rushed to the small river bay behind the village as fast as lightning, but when they saw that a person was sinking in the river, they could only vaguely see a handful of short hair sticking out of the water. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 There were five or six panicked young men gathered by the river, but no one went down to the river to help.
Thump......
Uncle Zhong plunged into the river and swam quickly towards the drowning man's location, slippery like a swimming fish.
Uncle Zhong's water nature is undoubtedly quite good, coupled with the strength of Huajin, the fishing rod in the dark river under the cold pool last time was fine, and it was not a problem to save people in this small river in front of him, so Zhang Quyi stood on the shore very calmly and watched.
However, there are always many accidents in this world, just like now!
Just when Zhang Quyi thought that Uncle Zhong could easily rescue the drowning man ashore, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, because when Uncle Zhong swam to the position where the drowning man was sinking, his body seemed to shake, and then he grunted and sank.
Zhang Qu's complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly jumped up in the air, and with one stride he reached the top of Uncle Zhong's sinking position.
The group of young people on the shore, as well as the old patriarch and others who happened to arrive out of breath, were so shocked that they couldn't speak when they saw this scene, because the distance from the shore to the center of the river was at least ten meters.
The old patriarch took off his reading glasses, rubbed his eyes, and said, "Jianguo, was your son-in-law jumping into the river just now?"
Before Jiang Jianguo could answer, the river broke open like a bang, Zhang Quyi flew up in the air, carrying one person in each hand, directly across the river surface of more than ten meters in the air, and landed lightly on the river bank.
The old patriarch's hand trembled, and his reading glasses fell to the ground, even though Jiang Jianguo knew that Zhang was very powerful, but when he saw him "flying in the sky" with his own eyes, he was still so shocked that he couldn't speak.
Zhang Quyi didn't care about the shocking world, so he left Uncle Zhong casually, but began to rescue the drowning victim.
Uncle Zhong drowned for a short time, and it was not a big problem, but he only spit out a few mouthfuls of river water and eased up. However, the drowning man was in a rather bad condition, no longer breathing or heartbeat, with a bulging stomach and blue lips.
Zhang took the drowning man upside down and rested it on his lap, and the dark luck spiritual power pressed on his stomach, and the water in the latter's stomach suddenly turned over and spit out.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Quyi turned the drowning man over and lay flat on the ground, and used his spiritual power to press on the chest and diaphragm for a moment, the latter coughed lightly twice and opened his eyes leisurely.
"It's alive, Jiang Ning is alive!" cheered in unison from the people around him.
The old patriarch, who was suddenly rushing to the sky, immediately jumped up, put on his reading glasses to look at it, and suddenly shouted excitedly: "My good grandson is really alive, thank God, young man...... No, no, little fairy, thank you so much. ”
At this time, the villagers of the surrounding villages gathered more and more, and Zhang Quyi frowned and said, "Don't get too close, he needs fresh air!"
A group of villagers hurriedly retreated a little farther away, looking at Zhang Quyi in awe, there was no way, Zhang Shen's volley just now was too shocking, and everyone regarded him as a legendary martial arts master.
The drowning man named Jiang Ning was about eighteen or nineteen years old, and although he woke up now, his pupils were still dilated and he was in a state of confusion.
"Xiao Ning, Xiao Ning!" Jiang Dachu, the village party secretary, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his son's eyes, but there was no response, and he patted his face again, but there was still no response.
A trace of doubt flashed in Zhang Qu's eyes, even if he was frightened by drowning, it shouldn't be in this state of dementia?
At this time, the old patriarch paused and shouted: "Evil, I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen in broad daylight!"
Zhang Quyi's heart moved, and he asked, "Old patriarch, are there often people drowning here?"
A fast-talking villager interjected: "The water in this bay is very calm, there is no undercurrent, everyone used to like to swim here in the summer, but since last year, nine people have drowned, so now they dare not go down the river here." ”
Another villager pouted and said, "Why don't you dare to go down to the river, don't you even dare to approach the river?"
"Why is that?" Jiang Jianguo couldn't help but ask.
The villager glanced left and right, and said secretly: "Because there are charming water ghosts in the river." ”
As soon as these words came out, the villagers were afraid, even the old patriarch was no exception. Jiang Jianguo couldn't help frowning and reprimanded: "Nonsense, where are there so many ghosts and ghosts, don't promote these feudal superstitions." ”
The villager blushed and argued: "Secretary Jiang, this place is really evil, I don't believe you can ask others." Since last year, nine people have drowned in this small bay, only two have drowned while swimming in the river, and three have been drowned while rescuing people. The remaining four people just passed by the river, and jumped into the river in a daze, and no one else could stop screaming!"
The old patriarch coughed lightly and said: "Jianguo, he really didn't lie, it is really strange that there are drowning incidents here one after another, and everyone is usually forbidden to come here in the village."
It's just that the day before yesterday, you suddenly said that you wanted to go back to your hometown to worship your ancestors, and the old man pondered to clean up the weeds in your ancestral grave. It happened that there was no rain today, so the old man asked him to take a few young people up the mountain to clean up, I thought that in broad daylight, plus there were many people, there should be no problem, but I didn't think about it or something happened!"
Zhang Quyi released his divine sense to scan Jiang Ning's whole body, but did not find the unique yin aura of the Yin Thing, so it seems that it should not be the Yin Thing.
But what is certain is that there is definitely something wrong with this river bay, otherwise how could Uncle Zhong's dignified master have an accident.
"Uncle Zhong, what the hell did you do just now?" Zhang Quyi looked at Uncle Zhong, who was drenched at this time, and his hairstyle, which was originally Mediterranean, was now on his forehead, embarrassed and funny.
Uncle Zhong shook his head embarrassedly and said, "Lao Tzu doesn't know what's going on, suddenly his hands and feet don't listen to the call, and he sinks down with a grunt, what a fucking hell." ”
Zhang went to glance at Jiang Ning, who was still in a trance, and gestured to Wei next to him, who suddenly understood, his eyes flashed, but he soon blushed and took a low sip.
Zhang Quyi was slightly stunned, and Chuanyin asked, "What's wrong?"
"Childe, see for yourself!" Wei Qingyu reached out and pressed Zhang Quyi's back, and at the same time activated the Wisdom Eye Vision.
Zhang Quyi immediately saw Jiang Ning's "thoughts", and found that the kid was obscene and doing shameful things with a **, and the picture was quite charming.
Zhang Quyi couldn't help but secretly lean, daring to love this kid is in a trance is dreaming of spring, so it seems that there is really a charming "water ghost" hidden in this river.
"Xiao Yi, did you find something?" Jiang Jianguo couldn't help but ask when he saw Zhang Quyi's strange behavior.
Zhang Quyi did not answer, but walked in a circle along the small river bay, and at the same time released his divine sense to scan the river.