Milk Tuan is four and a half years old: Rich families all over the city beg me to catch demons

When they got closer, they saw a wooden stake on the ground next to the house.

A thick hemp rope is tied to it, and a small wooden boat is tied to the other end of the hemp rope, floating leisurely on the water beside it.

Walking into the hut, although it is a bit dilapidated, it is clean and tidy.

Sitting on a small stool, we chatted.

Through the conversation, I learned that the uncle's surname is Yuan, and he has lived by the Han River since he was born.

"Uncle Yuan, we're not here for tourism." Shen Yanting said.

Wan Yucheng nodded: "I don't know if you have heard that there is an evil king in the Han River?"

Hearing this, Old Uncle Yuan was obviously shocked.

"King Sha?" He looked at the two children, one big, one small, and three children in front of him, "How do you know this?"

Chitose laughed happily: "Old Uncle Yuan, the three of us look like children, but we are not!"

Old Uncle Yuan was even more confused, looking at this and then that.

Shen Yanting explained: "The three of us all have some skills that others don't. This time, we are here to deal with the Shawang's affairs."

Old Uncle Yuan seemed to understand.

He has also heard that there are some young masters of some sects who are very capable despite their young age.

"No wonder this little guy is so courageous!" the uncle pointed at Chitose and muttered.

"Okay, it's God's will that we met today by fate. You are also asking the right person. Then I will tell you what I know!"

Uncle Yuan poured three glasses of water and talked about the past a hundred years ago.

Uncle Yuan's grandfather was a member of the "Han River Water Patrol Team" during the Republic of China.

The so-called "Water Patrol Team" was actually a corpse-hunting team incorporated by the police station at that time.

In the various waterways of the Han River, at least 80 to [-] people are drowned every year.

Of course, there are also those who were killed and thrown into the river, but they were very few.

The members of the water inspection team are all "Wangli Baitiao" who are well versed in water, and they are responsible for salvaging corpses and helping with some underwater matters.

"When my grandfather was in his thirties, he once stabilized the coffin for the evil king in the Han River!"

The uncle said, with a smug look on his face.

"The police department rewarded, and for the sake of peace in the future, awarded my grandfather a special fir boat, which is specially used for catching evil spirits and lifting corpses."

"After the founding of the People's Republic of China, feudal superstitions were abolished, and the inspection team was also disbanded."

"Later, this boat was passed on to me by my father, and I just went fishing in this river."

Sui Sui remembered: "Oh, it's the boat tied outside the house, right?"

Old Uncle Yuan nodded: "That's right! I cherish this boat very much, and I paint it with tung oil every few years. So this boat is still solid!"

The uncle said, sitting upright.

"Speaking of the evil king in this river, I heard from my grandfather that the evil king was also an unjust dead ghost at the beginning. He was too resentful and stayed in the river for a long time, so he became the evil king..."

Uncle Yuan said that in that year, a lot of people drowned in the Han River, and his grandfather and other corpse-hunting team members were very busy.

It coincides with the rainy season, and there is a lot of rain.

After three days and three nights of heavy rain, the water level of the Han River rose sharply.

Near the Admiralty Bridge, a body was seen washing up on the shore.

Uncle Yuan's grandfather rushed to the scene and frowned when he saw the corpse.

The corpse did not appear to be rotten or bloated, and its face looked peaceful. At first glance, it seemed that it had just fallen into the water.

But the strange thing was that the corpse was wearing a robe, with a bare forehead and a big braid behind it.At first glance, it looks like a scholar dressed in the late Qing Dynasty.

What's even more strange is that generally drowned people appear "men lying on their backs and women facing up", which is caused by the different sizes and shapes of men's and women's pelvises.

And the corpse in front of him was lying on his side on the slope of the river beach!

Everyone chattered and said everything.

Grandpa Yuan felt that this was unusual, so he hurriedly reported it to Erye Guo, the captain of the inspection team at the time.

Guo Erye is known as the "God of the River", and he knows the most about things in the water.

Hearing Mr. Yuan's words, he was also terrified.

Not daring to neglect at all, he took a few brothers and went straight to the river bank.

When he saw the corpse, the well-informed Second Master Guo tightened his heart.

This is clearly the legendary King of the Han River!

"The evil king came ashore, the sky is dark and the earth is dark." He muttered in a low voice, and hurriedly called on his brothers to carefully carry the corpse to the Yizhuang where the "dead" were stored at that time.

After the King Sha was settled here, Second Master Guo took Mr. Yuan to the police station and told Captain Liu, the head of the water patrol team, about King Sha coming ashore.

Guo Erye said, we must quickly find someone with profound morals to do it, so as to dispel the evil spirit of the evil king.

Otherwise, Jiangcheng will be in great trouble.

Captain Liu didn't believe it at first, and he thought it was troublesome, so he asked Second Master Guo to burn the corpse.

Guo Erye said that it must not be burnt. The body of this evil king cannot be rotted by water and cannot be burned by fire.If you offend him, your life will be ruined even more.

Before this matter was discussed, there was a heavy rain that night.

The water level of the Han River rose sharply, and the river surged ashore, destroying many low-lying houses and sweeping away many ordinary people.

Two days later, when the flood receded, many people in the city were infected with the disease at the same time, and dozens of people died within a few days.

For a time, everyone in Jiangcheng was in danger, and the city was full of wind and rain.

The authorities couldn't sit still, so Captain Liu hurried to discuss with Guo Erye about asking someone to disperse the evil spirit.

At that time, many masters were sought out, and they all said that this matter was too dangerous, and they should be avoided as much as possible.

Finally, they asked Master Yizhen from Jinlong Temple, and the master agreed to help solve the matter and asked them to prepare a large coffin made of high-quality gloomy wood and black lacquer.

In the evening, Guo Erye and Uncle Yuan's grandfather took Master Yizhen to Yizhuang.

The master asked them to wait outside, and he absolutely did not allow them to come in unless he called them.

What happened in the house that night, no one knows.

In the early morning of the next day, Master Kazushin's weak voice came from the room, asking people to come in.

Guo Erye and the others went in to have a look, and the master was slumped on the ground.The whole person turned gray overnight, and his face was as pale as paper.

There was a copper basin on the ground next to him, which was stained with a red, viscous liquid with a bloody smell.

There was no Sha Wang's body in the room, but the big coffin had already been covered, and the whole body was covered with dark red ink fountain lines, and runes were written all over it.

It turned out that Master Yizhen reached a contract with Shawang, and gave him a gloomy wooden coffin, allowing him to rest and recuperate at the bottom of the river.The condition is that he will spare the people in the whole city.

Sha Wang agreed and entered the coffin.

Master Yizhen was afraid that he would not keep his promise, so he mixed his own blood with cinnabar, poured it into the ink chamber of the ink fountain, filled the coffin with ink thread and wrote runes.

Guo Erye and the others supported Master Yizhen to sit up.

The master told them to nail up the coffin.Three days later, I went to the Sanchakou of the Han River and found a piece of dark red mud, where I stabilized the coffin.

There turned out to be a water-dividing sword.Although it was stolen by someone now, the murderous aura of the sword is still there, and it can suppress the evil king to a certain extent.

Three days later, Mr. Yuan and the others rowed the boat with the coffin to the river near Sanchakou.