Otherworldly Merchant

“In Zhang Jiulin, Wuhan people, opened a shop to be a small shady businessman.” I smiled humbly.

“Zhang Jiulin… Wuhan.” The old man said it twice and suddenly asked me: “Who is Zhang Yaoyang? ”

“Exactly my ancestors.” I replied.

“How's Joan Joe? ”

“It has been many years since I was asked. ”

“Zunzu has spoken out of the Yin Dynasty...”

“I don't like fish! ”

“Ha-ha-ha.” The old man shook up and laughed loudly: “It turns out that it was Zhang Yaoyang's descendant! I also wanted to learn this, so I borrowed a spell from an orderly. However, the vast majority do not understand what that means. It was just then that your grandfather boarded the boat and got a little drunk. When I asked about that, your grandfather threw a fish and whispered ‘I hate fish', and then we both laughed differently! ”

“I didn't expect to see his grandson again after so many years. Just, alas!” The old man seemed to recall his brief friendship with his grandfather. He had to sigh again and pour a sip of wine.

“Out of the vagina of the water, I hate fishy.” These two sentences were recorded in Grandpa's notes, just like many of the strange ones, and I still can't speculate on their intentions. I didn't know you meant that!

He may have just handwritten it down and missed it.

But I never thought I'd meet the old man back then.

It's just that Grandpa's not around anymore!

I took the bar from the old man's hand, despite the spiciness, and poured out a sip: “Old man, according to the rules, rowing helpers help each other, they don't owe you anything. Now that you've met ghosts and I've hit you, I'm going to do it. Besides, you and my grandfather are still having sex. I can't get rid of this. Tell me what's going on. ”

The old man rubbed a stiff rubbish: “It was last month, speaking..."

Turns out at the beginning of last month, the old man took these last rowing disciples and sailed south.

The road was quiet and nothing happened.

Looking at the end of the day, I had just turned a corner, and the boat at the beginning couldn't move. It doesn't work with some tough guys, no matter how hard you hold the rudder, you can't walk!

The old man walked the boat all his life and naturally knew that this must have been a water ghost.

Over the years, the old man has learned a lot about the master himself, and the average water ghost monster can't beat him.

The boys were ordered to return the ship first.

Then a boat was dispatched to the bank of the river to buy pork, spirits, glutinous rice, etc.

As usual, he started by sacrificing pigs' heads and throwing spirits. Then he sang a spell around the wooden boat, sprinkled glutinous rice and threw away a string of copper coins.

Wine and meat sacrifice, glutinous rice to avoid evil, copper money to buy through.

In principle, the water ghost should also leave - in the past, he has solved many cases of water ghost entanglement.

But it didn't work this time. I can't move no matter what!

They couldn't move, but they saw a big oil and gas ship sailing from their side unhindered.

Now the old man is even weirder. According to the old man, he can't tell what kind of boat you are!

He had seen it countless times with his own eyes. He had thrown his sights at the good end of a modern ship that had broken into the land of water ghosts and even had a large number of dead people.

But what happened to this ghost? How dare you bully me?

So the old man thought of something.

When another big boat passed by, he ordered a rowing boat to follow closely behind the big boat.

But something strange still happened.

Big boats are safe and sound, just like their boats.

Instead of passing, it was pushed backwards by dozens of meters.

The young man on the boat said they had broken several paddles and were not able to hold them. It's like... it's like something's pulling back.

However, this ghost is powerful and powerful, but it didn't hurt anyone. Unlike the water ghosts encountered before, the boat that couldn't move caused the death.

“And then what?” I asked, "You just quit? ”

“No, we didn't feel comfortable...” the old man shook his head. “We couldn't see it coming, we couldn't help it. We had to get close to shore. When the food was filled, all of a sudden someone said that there was a famous commander in the vicinity, and we asked him again and again to leave the mountain. ”

“He was quiet along the way with us, but more than 50 meters away from where the last accident happened, and suddenly the sky at the good end was covered with clouds, followed by thunderstorms, the wind waves were pouring! The waves rolled up two or three meters high, one wave after the other. In this weather, let's not say there are ghosts ahead, even if there is nothing, we can't leave. I can only go back for a while. ”

“Come back another day, or so. Tomorrow the weather forecast says it's a sunny day, and the journey is fine, every time I get there something happens! ”

“Later, there was a new member of the gang on the boat, a young man who didn't know the rules was in a hurry, saying that the orderly was a bereavement star, and it was even worse to bring him here. But he took out his magic treasure and threw it in. ”

“The wind wave stopped, but something even more terrible happened...”

“A huge figure appeared behind our boat, watching him half-float in the river, holding the stern with his hands and pulling it backwards. ”

“A dozen men strolled forward desperately, but it didn't work at all, not even slowing down the second half of the way! Keep pulling us out hundreds of meters. The orderly also resisted, vomited blood, severely injured his energy. ”

“When I went to beg him again, he said that the ghost was too powerful to handle with his skill. If it had not been for the mercy of the ghost, he would have ordered it on the spot. He asked us to make a quick change of course, or hire another brilliant one. ”

“But at this time, where can I find a real grandmaster? All we have to do is unload the cargo and sell it to the big boat. ”

“It was supposed to be a boom wave around here, and we just bypassed it and didn't go there. ”

“Who knows… more than a dozen days later, we met this guy on another bend. ”

“The exact same thing, not destroying the boat, not hurting people, is dragging you, not letting you go. ”

“Looks like I'm about to lose thousands of years of rowing gangs!” The old man said, very helplessly, another sip of wine.

I bowed my head and thought, "Well, old man, I'm fine for now. Show me! ”

“Well...” the old man stood up with surprise and surprise, then shook his head again: “Ordering the master to rid himself of ghosts, which was natural, but I can't let you go. ”

“Oh, why?” I asked some strange questions.