Ghostly Tomb

Chapter 886

What Old Somersault found was a local fisherman in his 60s.

The identity of this old fisherman is not simple. When this place was still a fishing village, this old fisherman was the head of the fishermen on the shore, and also the head of the village here. Everyone called him the old fisherman on weekdays.

Later, the tourism industry was vigorously developed here, and everyone saw the sweetness brought by the tourism industry. It was much more profitable than fishing, and the effort was much less. Instead of being exposed to the wind and sun all day, fishing boats gradually became cruise ship for tourists

Over time, the fish team naturally disbanded, but the old fish's status here is still very high. Every time the fattest job is done, it is the old fish who takes the lead.

During the day, the old somersault stuffed 2000 yuan into Lao Yu's head in private, and after some soft and hard soaking, the old man reluctantly agreed to take them to this river for a night tour.

Lao Yu has lived in this river with his head for decades, so he is very familiar with every plant, tree, water and stone here. Only then can we dare to break this example.

His boat is not big, and it can fit six or seven people. This trip to the river was just a trial, so Chen Zhi still did not take Mina there, Ding Ning was also left at home to sleep, Chen Zhi only took the old somersault, fat Wei and Ji Ying, all four of them went into battle lightly.

When the fishing boat slipped into the river, the mist on the river immediately hid their figures in the vast river water.

The old fish was very good at turning his head, and the boat swam fast in the river, and soon reached the center of the river.

But the old fish was still very vigilant, taking advantage of the gap between rowing, he turned his head and told Chen Zhi and the others repeatedly: "You must not make any noise, otherwise you will be discovered, and it will be hard to say~~~"

When the boat was halfway in, the old fish put his head and even his body down to row the boat, and watched the surroundings closely from time to time, for fear of making any mistakes!
The cautious attitude of the old fish raised his head, as if there was some ferocious beast on the other side, exaggerated and scary.

Row and row, the boat was about to slide to the other side, the old fish gradually stopped the boat, and whispered to Chen Zhi and others:
"It's almost here, it's very close here, you little ones can watch inside! The boat must not dock, you just make do with the river and look at the big Buddha!"

"Old man, why are you so nervous! It's so foggy at night, will there really be marine police looking for the river? And even if they are found, at most they will be fined?", the old somersault Qian handed Old Yu his head a cigarette and asked with a smile.

"Hey! I'm not afraid of those water police? They can't scare me~~~",
Old Yu took the cigarette handed by Old Somersault with his head, and said proudly:

"Those are kids who grew up by the river, which one I don't know? In terms of seniority, I'm their grandfather. I pat them on the back of the head, and they don't dare to mess with me~~~"

"Then why are you so cautious? It's like being a thief~~~~",
From now on, Fat Wei has been a little dissatisfied with the nervous look of the old fish: "I said, old man, what's so scary about you being so old? If you want me to say, let's go ashore and have a look! The marine police If you are not afraid, what are you afraid of? Are you still afraid that there are ghosts on this mountain, who will eat you up~~~~"

"Go ashore, that's absolutely impossible!"

After hearing what Fat Wei said, Lao Yu immediately turned his head and turned his face seriously: "Let me tell you, this place is no better than other places. You can do whatever you want during the day, and no one cares about you when you find big flowers. But at night, this mountain is not under our control, but the people on the mountain!"

"Mountain people? You mean the villagers who live on the mountain?",
Fat Wei asked with some incomprehension:
"Didn't you just say that you are an old local? Why are you still afraid of those bumpkins on the mountain? Besides, shouldn't the up and down of the mountain be the same thing? Aren't you all from Xuqing County?"

"Of course it's not the same thing!"

The old fish turned his head seriously, stood up the oars, pointed to the darkness on the mountain, and said with a mysterious face: "I don't know how many years, we people in Xuqing County, our ancestors have known a word,

There is a river separated by two lands, and there are two heavens up and down the mountain. There are officials on the mountain and people on the bottom of the mountain. They can neither travel nor intermarry! "

"Ah, old brother, how is this possible~~~~~"

Hearing this, the old somersault was very surprised and said: "Some time ago we had a buddy who went to live in the mountains. The people there are nothing special! They are very kind to people. They even opened a farmyard and used the Internet to Woolen cloth!"

"Hi! Who are the people from the mountain you mentioned~"

The old fish shook his head and said with a smile:
"The ones you mentioned all moved to the mountains later, those people pretended to build houses there, and did farmyards, all pretending to be mountain people, coaxing you outsiders to go eat and drink!

You ask them, they dare to live on the mountainside, at the real top of the mountain, which of them would dare to go?In the middle of the night, I’m afraid I wouldn’t even dare to leave the village~~~”

When Chen Zhi heard this, he had already heard the clue. He looked at Lao Yu's head, and then asked:
"Master, what do you mean to say that even with the development of tourism, there are still many stubborn mountain people on Nasuqing Mountain who have never had contact with the outside world, right?"

"Right!"

The old fish lowered his head and said softly:

"You people in the city don't know about these things. Every place has its own rules. Strong dragons don't overwhelm local snakes. Those people on the mountain can't be controlled by anyone.

Since my grandfather's grandfather, our family has been working on this river, but my grandfather told me at that time that we are not real mountain people, we just beg for a living on the riverside, relying on fishing to muddy the water For a living, and the real mountain people all have salaries and eat the emperor's food! "

"There is a salary...",
What the old fisherman said immediately aroused Chen Zhi's interest,

"Master, can you tell me in detail about the history of this mountain, whether it is legend or unofficial history, especially about the salary of those people in the mountain, please tell us in detail!"

"I can't say exactly what..."
When the old fish turned his head and saw Chen Zhi asking him this question, he immediately shook the oars in his hand, parked the boat in an inconspicuous place, then sat on the board, and knocked on his cigarette pouch solemnly:
"That's what my grandfather said since I was very young.

He told me that the place we live in is blessed by nature. We rely on mountains to eat mountains, and rely on water to eat water. It doesn’t matter what we eat when we grow up, but don’t offend the real mountain people behind the big Buddha. They are all cannibals. A ruthless character who doesn't spit out his bones..."

(End of this chapter)