Chapter 1098: Bait
Ding Ermiao rubbed his chin and said lazily: "What are you doing with so many people?" Fighting? ”
"The north bank of the reservoir is dangerous, so it's better to go to a few more people and take care of it. There is *meaning*thought*study*academy*first*hair," said the old man Feng.
"Okay, okay, I'm just talking casually, go to 10,000 people, and I don't have an opinion." Ding Ermiao smiled and said, "Wait and go to the fishing tackle shop, buy a fishing rod and bait, and see if I have good luck catching a mermaid today." ”
The old man Feng and his entourage did not change color.
Wang Haolan knew that Ding Ermiao must have an arrangement, and said with a smile: "Okay, there are many fishing tackle shops, and fishing rods and bait are easy to buy." ”
When the vehicle departed, Wang Haolan and Ding Ermiao were in the same car, and asked: "Brother Ermiao's Taoism is refined, and it is not what it used to be, can it succeed in one fell swoop today?" Will it be like the last time I dealt with the Five Gods, tossing back and forth for more than ten days? ”
"You mean, you mean that I didn't clean up the five gods last time, and it wasn't neat enough?" Ding Ermiao asked with squinted eyes.
"Don't dare, I mean, Brother Er Miao cleaned up the five gods last time, went through a lot of hardships, and died nine times a life, and now that I think about it, I still feel a lot of feelings." Wang Haolan smiled slyly and said, "Brother Ermiao's great kindness and great virtue will be remembered in my heart for the rest of my life. ”
Ding Ermiao waved his hand angrily and said, "You have to get it, don't pat yourself on the back." When I got to the reservoir, I looked at my means. ”
"Brother Ermiao, the old couple of the Feng family don't seem to have much hope for you, I hope Brother Ermiao will win and earn face for my brother." Wang Haolan said.
"Don't worry, it's all yours to earn face, and the shame is all mine, okay?" Ding Ermiao smiled weirdly and turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window.
Outside the window, there is a lot of traffic, all kinds of pedestrians, and beautiful women with different styles, which is dazzling.
After buying tackle and bait at the tackle shop, the group moved on.
Shortly before nine o'clock, the convoy finally stopped at the side of the road on the north bank of the Santang Reservoir.
The road was still a mile from the north bank, and a small ridge was crossed by a small hill, and people walked on foot with fishing gear.
The weather was dreary, and it seemed to be thundering and raining at a pace.
Wan Shugao looked up at the sky, lowered his head again, and pinched his fingers in a matter-of-fact manner.
Wang Haolan's driver, Mao Wu, had already been familiar with Wan Shugao, so he asked, "Brother Wan, what are you counting?" ”
Wan Shu raised his hand and pointed to the sky, and said, "The sky is weird, I'm afraid there is an old demon in this reservoir." I calculated the bad luck of this trip, so I can be prepared to avoid the bad luck. ”
Old man Feng and others, who were already related to each other, were frightened by Wan Shugao like this, and their faces were even more heavy and silent.
"Wan Shugao, you don't count it as an auspicious position, only a murderous position." Ding Ermiao smiled and said:
"You find me the most vicious position, and I'll fish there. Catch a mermaid and give it to you as a little wife. ”
"I don't want a mermaid who can bite." Wan Shugao grinned.
"Are you afraid that she will bite your little Tintin?" Ding Ermiao smiled maliciously.
Everyone laughed, and the tense atmosphere eased slightly.
Walking up the mountain, Ding Ermiao stood on a high place and looked at the large water surface in the south, and said, "Is this a reservoir?" How does it look like a big lake? ”
The water in front of us is vast, and there is a sense of boundlessness.
"Big reservoir, small lake." Wang Haolan handed the telescope to Ding Ermiao, pointed and said: "The strange place of the Santang Reservoir is also within the range of thousands of acres on the north bank, and there are constant tourists on the south bank, but I haven't heard of anything abnormal. ”
Ding Ermiao didn't take the binoculars, but just put his hands on the pergola and patrolled left and right.
After watching for a while, Ding Ermiao waved his hand and led everyone down the ridge to the edge of the reservoir.
Following the faint path under their feet, the group walked to the edge of the reservoir.
There is a stone embankment more than three feet wide at the water's edge, which extends more than a zhang ahead, and at the end is a dilapidated pavilion.
The pavilion has no upper cover, and there are only two stone pillars left at the four corners, and the surrounding railings are gone. So it doesn't look like a pavilion, just a stone platform.
"This is a fishing pavilion built by a certain prince and minister of the former Qing Dynasty. Later, because of the weirdness, no one dared to come here to fish. Hundreds of years later, only one outline remains of this pavilion. ”
Old man Feng pointed to the pavilion and said, "My son was fishing here that day, and he met something weird. ”
"Then where did your cousin have an accident?" Ding Ermiao asked.
Old man Feng pointed to the slope of the river bank on the left with his hand and said, "Over there, from here, it is about a hundred meters away." There's a big bunch of red flowers over there, do you see that? ”
"I saw ......" Ding Ermiao nodded, slowly stepped onto the stone embankment, and walked towards the pavilion in the middle of the water.
Everyone followed and walked up to the stone platform.
Wan Shugao smiled facelessly and said, "Brother Ermiao, I just calculated, this fishing pavilion is a place of great evil. ”
"Really? So what do I do, and from which side can I get a mermaid? Ding Ermiao asked.
"This ......" Wan Shugao turned his head to look at everyone, suddenly attached his mouth to Ding Ermiao's ear, and said in a low voice: "Brother Ermiao, in fact, I don't know anything, I'm just pretending to be a force." People are hard to dismantle, please give some face......"
Ding Ermiao smiled, turned his head, and asked the old man's attendant for fishing tackle.
The fishing rod and bait were delivered together, and everyone looked at Ding Ermiao.
"You cowards, retreat far away, and those bold can stay." Ding Ermiao looked at everyone and ordered: "But those who stay are not allowed to speak, just sit here obediently and watch." ”
The entourage behind Old Man Feng was all looking around for a while, scared and wanted to leave, but they were embarrassed.
"Actually, it's good for me for you to go away. There are many people who are yang, and ghosts dare not come out. Ding Ermiao added.
This time, six or seven of the entourage exited the pavilion and returned to the shore.
But the old man Feng stayed, because it was related to his son's safety, and he naturally wanted to watch Ding Ermiao's actions here.
Wang Haolan also stayed, he had 100% confidence in Ding Ermiao, so he didn't worry about a small fish jumping out and biting his ears or other parts.
Seeing that the stone platform was quiet, Ding Ermiao picked up a bait, looked at the old man Feng and said, "If you want to draw out the things in the water, old man, you still need some blood." ”
"Me? Blood? Old man Feng was puzzled, frowning and looking at Ding Ermiao.
"Yes, I was supposed to use Feng Qingyun's blood and mix it on the bait to attract monsters, but I was in a hurry today, and I didn't collect blood. Fortunately, father and son are connected by blood, and it is the same with your blood. Ding Ermiao nodded and said.
"Oh oh, I see." Only then did the old man Feng come to his senses, rolled up his sleeves, and stretched out his arm.
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