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

Guo Erye and Yuan Taiye went into the water and groped together, and finally found the riverbed with dark red silt that the master said.

Several people on the boat pulled the rope and slowly lowered the coffin.

Guo Erye and Yuan Taiye dragged the coffin and placed it in a suitable position.

After that, the plague in Jiangcheng passed in a short time, and the Han River did not flood again.

Half a month later, Master Yizhen passed away.

It is said that he died of exhaustion.

Some people also said that the master had already calculated that his lifespan was nearing the end of his life, and that he had accomplished the meritorious deeds of the King of Demons.

After talking about this bizarre experience, Uncle Yuan let out a soft breath.

"Did you know that when the construction of the Anding Bridge was underway recently, a large coffin floated up when the old pier was blown up. It has been blown to pieces, and the inside is empty..."

"Could it be the coffin where the evil king is?" Wan Yucheng asked.

Old Uncle Yuan nodded: "I saw the photos on the news, it's the gloomy wooden coffin! And Anding Bridge is near Sanchakou, which is the section of the river where Sha Wang's gloomy coffin was placed!"

Chitose understood.

The coffin of the Sha Wang was blown up, and the Sha Wang saw the light of day again and began to stir up trouble.

And these are all predestined, so knowing fate has already been figured out.

While everyone was chatting, there was a knock on the door of the hut.

Uncle Yuan got up and opened the door to see, there were two men standing outside.

One was wearing overalls and a safety helmet.The other was wearing a tunic and glasses.

"You are..." Obviously, Uncle Yuan didn't know these two visitors.

The man in the hard hat spoke: "Hello, are you Master Yuan Gang and Yuan? We are from the Anding Bridge Reconstruction Project Headquarters. My name is Zhang Hui, and this is Director Zhao."

"Oh! What are you looking for me for?" Uncle Yuan asked suspiciously.

"We're here for the matter of Anding Bridge. Uh..." Director Zhao looked at the three people in the room, Chitose.

Zhang Hui said to Uncle Yuan: "We want to talk to you alone."

Seeing this situation, Uncle Yuan pouted towards the outside of the house: "Then let's talk outside!"

The three walked outside the house.

The two visitors looked at each other.

Director Zhao nodded slightly, and then Zhang Hui said: "It's Master Yuan like this. Recently, the Anding Bridge was renovated. You must have heard that a coffin was blown out of the river when the bridge pier was blown up."

Uncle Yuan nodded,

Zhang Hui: "During the construction in the past two days, we encountered some troubles..."

Originally, the explosion of the coffin from the river did not attract the attention of the construction department.

However, in the past two days, strange things have appeared.

Workers poured membranes and cement into the bottom of the river yesterday.The steel mold was washed far away within a short time after entering the water.

The location of Anding Bridge is near the Sanchakou River, which is the node where two other tributaries join the Han River.

Ordinarily, even if the water flow at the bottom of the river is slightly faster, it is impossible for a huge monster weighing several tons to be washed away casually.

The workers hoisted the steel mold and lowered it again.The result was still the same, and before the cement was injected, it was washed away again.

After repeating this three times, the workers couldn't sit still.

Everyone was talking about it, and some older people said that it might have something to do with the coffin that floated up a few days ago.

Maybe it alarmed some fairy family at the bottom of the water, so they came to obstruct the implementation of the project.

Of course, discussion is discussion, and the person in charge of the headquarters does not believe this superstitious statement.

They selected two workers with good water skills and gave them some money to dive into the river to see if there were any undetected undercurrents.

Unexpectedly, not long after the two workers entered the water, they saw huge water splashes from the bottom of the water.

The person holding the safety rope on the shore felt the rope shake violently, with great force.

People were a little scared, so they quickly tightened the rope and pulled the two up.

And when the two workers were pulled up, they were already bloodied and unconscious.

This weird scene happened right under the eyes of a bunch of people, and it really frightened everyone on the shore.

The leaders of the headquarters rushed to carry out crisis public relations. On the one hand, they blocked the news, and on the other hand, they sent people everywhere to find the experts. They couldn't help but believe in evil.

Hearing this, Uncle Yuan frowned and said, "For this kind of thing, you should go to an expert who understands this. How can you find me as a fisherman?"

Director Zhao said: "I heard that your ancestors belonged to the Han River Corpse Hunting Team, so you must know more about the history of this river than others. We have also sent someone to invite you, Master. To be on the safe side, I would like to invite you to go and see it together." look."

Old Uncle Yuan thought for a while: "Since you have found me, I will tell you about it."

"The coffin that appeared a few days ago is most likely the coffin of Sha Wang. You blasted the pier and blasted him out of the coffin. This matter is not easy!"

"'When the evil king went ashore, the sky was dark and the earth was dark; the evil king saw the sky, and there was no one living in it.' The expert back then exchanged his own life for the evil king to lie dormant and the river city to be peaceful. It may be difficult to find such an expert nowadays."

Director Zhao and Zhang Hui looked at each other, and they both frowned deeply.

Uncle Yuan asked again: "The master you are looking for, what did he say?"

"The master said that tomorrow at noon when the yang energy is at its peak, we will do it on the shore next to the construction site. So I would like to invite you to go too. Look..."

Zhang Hui hadn't finished speaking when the door of the hut opened, and there was a sound of a baby's voice and a rush of urgency.

"No, no, no! If you use the sun's pure yang energy to attack the Sha King's evil spirit, you will be in for a catastrophe!"

It was Chitose who ran out shaking his little head.

Just now she had been hiding at the door and eavesdropping, but when she heard that the master was going to drive away evil spirits at noon, she couldn't sit still.

"The practice of dispelling evil spirits must be done at midnight when the yin energy is the heaviest! The master you are looking for, ah, is a two-handed knife!"

Zhang Hui and Director Zhao: "..."

"Who is this kid?" Director Zhao was at a loss.

Old Uncle Yuan said: "Oh, this is a little master from other places, and he also came here to solve the problem of King Sha."

At this time, Shen Yanting and Wan Yucheng also came out and stood beside Suisui.

Looking at the three children with unusual appearance and temperament, Director Zhao made a difficult mistake.

I don't know if what they say is credible or not.

"But that master has a very high reputation, and the superiors have already approved his plan." Director Zhao said, adjusting his glasses.

Chitose scratched Xiao Yaya and asked, "What time did he start practicing?"

"Tomorrow at twelve noon." Zhang Hui replied.

Sui Sui nodded: "Then we will go there together, at least we can help Master!"

Zhang Hui looked at Director Zhao.

Director Zhao pondered for a moment, then nodded: "That's fine! But this matter is very important, you must keep it a secret!"

He looked at Uncle Yuan again: "Master Yuan, can you go with me?"

Old Uncle Yuan nodded: "Okay, then I'll go and have a look too!"

After Zhang Hui and Director Zhao nodded their thanks, they left.

Wan Yucheng pursed his lips: "This master is not good at learning art, and he did it by the river at noon, and he rushed to the evil king. It must be very bad luck."

Shen Yanting nodded: "Tomorrow we will try our best to help control the situation, and then destroy the evil king."