When passers-by found Da Wazi the next day, he was unconscious on the roadside with his head covered in blood.
Li Li, on the other hand, was floating on the water with a look of horror on his face, and was already dead.
The upper body of the dead fish he caught was stuffed into Li Li's mouth, and the stench became even stronger...
After listening to Da Wazi's story, Chen Daji was speechless for a long time.
It took a while before he managed to say two words: "Fuck!"
"Boss, boss, why do water ghosts like to harm people so much?!"
"Are they so resentful?!"
Hua Jiunan was thinking about something as he answered.
"Some drowned people cannot enter the underworld immediately and have to wander on the road to hell for three years."
"If you want to reincarnate early, you have to find a 'substitute'. And it must also be drowned."
"Of course, this refers to the general situation..."
At this point, Hua Jiunan suddenly stopped and asked Dawazi's family.
"According to what I just said, that water ghost will not let this... this big brother go. He should have come here to claim his soul a long time ago."
"But why has he been safe and sound for so many days?!"
Dawazi’s father quickly answered.
"This is all thanks to the old people in the village."
"What they said was the same as what you, the little leader, said, so they suggested that I take my eldest child to live in the newly built school, right under the name Mr. Xun Yi mentioned."
"Although you can hear ghosts crying and howling every night, the dirty things just don't dare to come..."
Hua Jiuhan nodded deeply when he heard the words: "That's it!"
"Who can take me to the newly built school?"
The village cadres heard this and volunteered.
"Little leader, I will take you there."
"Let's go. It's not far away. It's in the middle of the village."
We were silent all the way, but when we arrived at the school construction site, it was still brightly lit.
From a distance, I saw a pair of large characters with high righteousness: The road to the mountain of books is the path of diligence, and the boat of learning is boundless.
The signature is really Xun Yi.
When Wang Shushan saw his master Mo Bao, he could no longer suppress his inner thoughts.
With a bang, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.
"Master, the unworthy disciple Wang Shushan is late!"
This sounds strange.
It's like...it's like coming to express condolences.
Chen Daji quickly pulled Wang Shushan up.
"Brother Shan, what are you doing? Uncle Xun is not dead, he is just missing..."
When Wang Shushan heard this, he also realized that his behavior was inappropriate, and he quickly stood up and wiped away his tears.
After Hua Jiunan bowed to Xun Yi's words, he also opened his mouth to comfort Wang Shushan.
"Mr. Xun Yi's calligraphy is still upright, which shows that his old man is safe and sound."
"It's probably just that I'm temporarily trapped somewhere. Senior Brother Shushan, don't worry too much."
Hua Jiunan said while looking around.
The loyal Chang Chong immediately understood Hua Jiu Nan's intention and took the initiative to ask for help.
"Sir, are you looking for clues about whether there is a drowned ghost? Just leave it to Xiaoba!"
Yan Bi lay on the ground and kept sniffing around, looking like... ahem, I'm sorry to Master Ba...
Chen Daji wanted to make a mockery, but he was worried that Master Chang would slap him with his big tail, so he could only turn his head and look at the Taoist Physics Priest.
"Little Bottle, what is Master Ba doing lying on the ground?"
"I'm hungry, are you looking for something to eat?!"
Liao Ping also answered while looking for something.
"The evil spirits in the reservoir have come here to seek their lives, and they will definitely leave some clues."
"Third brother, Paopao, you two should also get busy and help Master Ba with his work!"
Then a strange scene appeared:
The little fascists and little crabs also imitated Master Chang, lying on the ground and sniffing around.
Especially the little fascist, with her plump and tender little butt poking out, she looks very pleasant...
Fortunately, the village cadres could not see the three "persons" of Chang Baye, otherwise even if they knew that Hua Jiunan was a wise master, they would have been shocked.
After a while, Chang Baye spoke.
"Sir, the rocks in this area smell so bad. The female ghost must have stayed here."
Upon hearing this, the little fascist quickly crawled over and sniffed wildly, and was immediately smoked to the point of retching.
Hua Jiunan picked up a stone and checked:
In addition to the pungent stench, unknown liquid remains remained on it.
"Well, that should be it."
"Big plan, Liao Ping, bring a few dollars back, I'll be useful!"