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Chapter 208: The corpse hunter on the Wujiang River

"You don't have to go through the city."

Standing on the mountainside, looking at the neon-lit city below, Su Xun was worried.

Although it was early in the morning at this time, not many people were hanging around in the street.

But passing through the city with the corpse, Su Xun was a little worried.

"If you don't go through the city, you can only take a detour, cross the river by boat, and go directly to the opposite mountain."

Fatty Mei held the map in his hand and pointed to a river marked above and said, this river is called Wujiang.

"Cross the river, can you not enter the city or don't enter the city."

Su Xun said.

"When you get to Shu, you still have to enter the city. It's just a county seat. If you want to go to the Yicheng military sub-district, you can't get around that county seat."

Fatty Mei gave Su Xun a shot first.

Su Xun nodded: "If you really can't get around, you can only go through the city, but if you don't have to, don't scare people."

"Okay, you are a big pot, listen to you." Fatty Mei nodded and put away the phone.

The Wujiang River is the largest river in your province.

Wujiang fish is fresh and tender and has a reputation.

"Dingling~dingling~"

Shaking the dementing bell, Su Xun and Fatty Mei came to the Wujiang River with nine corpses.

The turquoise river is like a lake, with mountains on both sides and beautiful scenery.

"How can we get there without a boat."

Qin Zhu hugged Xiao Bai and looked around on the river, wanting to see if there were any ships coming and going.

"Isn't there a boat here?"

Suddenly, Fatty Mei pointed to the surface of the river not far away and said.

Su Xun and Qin Zhuxun went to fame.

I saw a man wearing a hat supporting a wooden boat driving along the river. The wooden boat was not big, but it walked very steadily under the control of the man.

Wooden boats are of the kind without awnings, so it shouldn’t be a problem to reluctantly fit them all at once.

Under the darkness, Fat Mei couldn't see the other side's appearance.

Su Xun possesses the night vision ability, but he can see clearly. The punter is an old man, wearing a brown blouse, a bit like the dress of the 1980s and 1990s.

"Boatman, come and take a passenger."

Fatty Mei waved at the man in the hat.

The man in the hat glanced at them, and then he took a boat over.

At some point, the surface of the river began to fog.

A wooden boat came through the fog. It was obvious that the boat was not shaking fast, but the boat got closer and closer to the shore in a few blinks.

"There is something wrong with this boatman."

Su Xun suddenly became alert.

"What's the matter?" Fatty Mei asked.

Su Xun said calmly: "In the middle of the night, in the wilderness, an old man is sailing on the river with a small boat alone. Don't you think it is weird?"

"You said that, it seems to be true." At first Fatty Mei subconsciously thought that it was a fisherman who got up early and did not think about it.

But when Su Xun said this, he also murmured in his heart: "Let me see if this guy is a ghost or a demon."

When the words fell, Fatty Mei pinched a hand-determination, and said the spell: "The old monarch is divided into three parts, the emperor of the three officials determines the three souls, and the three fires of heaven and earth, giving me the eye to observe yin and yang. Anxious like a law! "

Two fingers close together and drew across his eyes, as if there was a golden light flashing in his eyes.

After a while, the golden light in Fat Mei's eyes faded, his eyes returned to normal, and he said to Su Xun, "This old man is a human. I opened my eyes to see it. There is no problem."

"As long as it's not a ghost, it's fine." Su Xun breathed a sigh of relief. There were a lot of demons and ghosts along the way, which made him almost cast a psychological shadow.

During the conversation, the old man had already set up a boat and arrived in front of a few people: "A few guest officers, please get on board."

He was wearing his pocket, his head down, his face was invisible, and his voice was hoarse, as if iron pieces were rubbing, which made people sound uncomfortable.

But Su Xun didn't care, they were on a boat, and they didn't want to listen to songs.

"Seniors, get on the boat."

Su Xun shook the bell and led the nine corpses on board first.

Fatty Mei was afraid that the boss would mind, and said: "Take us to the other side, and one person will count twice as much money as you."

The boatman just nodded and did not speak.

After Su Xun and others got on the boat, the boatman shook his boat and sailed away from the shore.

"Boatman, how much money, I'll give you first, we are not the people who squandered the bill." Fatty Mei said while reaching into his pocket to pay.

"I only charge the two of you, one thousand each," said the boatman.

Fatty Mei raised his brows: "It's a little too dark, when you are a luxury cruise ship."

"This is the rule." The old man said calmly.

Fatty Mei heard the words and pointed to the corpses: "Where are they, don't they charge money?"

"My ship has always been free for dead people," the boat owner said lightly.

His words fell, and the boat fell silent.

Su Xun and Fat Mei looked at each other, and they felt that the old man was not easy.

Because he just said that his ship has always been free for dead people. His indifferent attitude and calm tone indicate that he may often carry dead people.

Fatty Mei asked: "It doesn't look like the old man's boat is specially designed to carry passengers. Is it because you ask for life in the water?"

He asked this because he saw a special fishing net and a bamboo pole with a hook on the boat.

He already had a guess in his heart.

"Almost, it is indeed shoveling in the water." The boatman replied.

Fatty Mei said casually: "Then we are half colleagues."

When the boatman heard this, he glanced at him.

"You collect the corpse, and we drove the corpse, can't this be considered a half-comer?" Fatty Mei pointed out the identity of the boatman with a smile on his face.

The corpse man.

Special boats are used to salvage dead bodies in the water.

The boatman laughed: "It's a good eye."

The fog on the river is getting heavier and heavier. Coupled with the night, the people on the boat can no longer see the shore.

There seemed to be many ghosts in the thick fog.

The few people on the boat were very calm.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a corpse with dripping water came out of the thick fog, and a heavy fishy smell came out of its mouth.

Without waiting for Su Xun and Fat Mei to take action, the oars in the boatman's hands went out.

"Hey!"

The corpse dripping with water was thrown into the water.

Then the boatman grabbed the fishing net at his feet and threw it down.

A faint golden light from the surface of the fishing net enveloped the corpse just now.

The fruit was caught in the net and struggled and screamed, but couldn't get rid of it.

The boatman took in the net without a hassle, as if he was fishing, directly hung the net on the stern, and then punted on.

Su Xun and Fat Mei looked at each other, and they all felt that the old man was too pretending to be forced by riding a horse.

Catching ghosts is as understatement as catching fish, without changing the face, what is forced grid, this is forced grid!

Life doesn't stop, and you can't stop acting.

Su Xun didn't know what he thought of suddenly, and an inexplicable color flashed in his eyes, and said calmly: "Looking at the proficiency of the old man, I usually do business without any less."

The boatman didn't say anything, it was acquiescence.

Su Xun smiled when he saw it, and didn't say anything, just smiled meaningfully.

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