Chapter 219 (1/2)

Jiang Xiong was in a cold sweat. What happened today is really too evil.

Superstition, grandma's superstition, believe it once.

Jiang Xiong quickly opened the paint cover, and a stench came out. He pinched his nose and couldn't breathe: ”Lord, what is this paint made of? It stinks.”

”Of course fish oil and cuttlefish juice stink.”

Grandpa trembled and stared round. I saw the burning incense, and the black smoke didn't float high, so it dispersed.

The smoke dispersed strangely, as if an invisible big hand had blown away the black smoke. But clearly, there is no wind on the river.

The old man was sweating on his forehead and his hands were shaking. He recited words in his mouth and constantly worshipped King Jinsha. But suddenly, the incense that was still burning suddenly broke in two.

”No!” The old man shouted and urged, ”baby, brush the boat quickly.”

Things under the river not only cruise around, but also hit the hull from time to time. The awning boat is fairly strong and has not fallen apart for the time being. But who knows how long they can last. In the current situation, they can't live when they fall into the water.

After all, none of the old fish spirits that jumped up were complete. They were all bitten by some creature similar to human mouth.

Jiang Xiong held back the smell. He kept brushing the small awning boat black with viscous fish oil. He had to be careful of the impact from under the boat. He brushed it very hard and not fast.

The old man narrowed his eyes. He grabbed the censer and put it into the river.

As soon as the dark copper incense burner entered the water, it was strange that it did not sink, but floated on the water. The old man dragged a handful of glutinous rice from the cabin and sprinkled it into the water desperately.

The censer finally sank into the water. With the sprinkling of glutinous rice, large tracts of red blood like liquid suddenly poured into the river and dyed the whole river very beautiful.

Jiang Xiong was stunned: ”why, why has the river turned red?”

He has never heard of such a thing.

”There are corpses in the river and unjustly dead corpses. If the resentment doesn't disperse in the body, it will become a demon in the water. When they encounter glutinous rice, their resentment will turn glutinous rice red. ” The old man said.

Jiang Xiong couldn't believe it: ”it's impossible. It's unscientific.”

The old man was too lazy to pay attention to his grandson. He kept taking out the things that were used to collect corpses from the cabin. Jiang Xiong had a bitter face. When did his grandfather secretly hide these things in the boat? No wonder the fuel consumption of the nearest ship is very high!

He didn't dare to stop. When he brushed the whole boat, the underwater impact suddenly stopped. The fish on the river no longer jump out of the water.

River water, restored calm, calm people palpitation.

The old man beat the water rhythmically with a corpse dragging hook, and glutinous rice, cinnabar and rust were constantly sprinkled into the water. The voice in his mouth was also much louder: ”dust to dust to earth. The child who died unjustly underwater, if you can rest assured, spell my old bone and I'll take you home.”

Strange to say, when Grandpa finished this sentence, the calm water suddenly boiled again. Not far from the ship, the air was bubbling underwater. Countless beads of air rose to the surface of the water and made a cracking sound.

Not long after, a body really floated up.