"Xiao Wei, your grandfather is a Taoist priest, you must understand it too. You should think of a solution. I have an 80-year-old mother and a 7-year-old son. I can't just die like this."

Uncle Liu saw that I lowered my head and didn't say anything. After taking the flashlight, he hit the man in the head, and the man was knocked over on the boat.

"Since I'm afraid of death, why did I still take Xiao Wei with me? I'm a coward, and crying and crying is like a man."

At this time, the other three had a final plan in their hearts, which was to commit suicide. Although I knew some Taoism, I had no choice but to do with this thing.

There is a rule for corpse hunters, that is, they would rather die than be a corpse of the Yellow River. When they encounter special circumstances, they will give themselves a pleasure because they know that once they are caught, they will not even have the chance to be reincarnated.

We waited for half an hour, and the floating corpses on the river surface began to slowly disperse, and the middle position began to shine. When we looked carefully, there seemed to be a person walking below.

Uncle Liu looked at it, took off his clothes and was about to jump down. The man next to him grabbed him and said, "What are you doing? You are crazy? What if the thing below is "too hundred years old"?"

Uncle Liu ignored it, broke free and jumped down. It was the low tide, and the water was only about 10 meters deep, but this location belonged to the center of the Yellow River, and the depth was two to three times that of other places.

After he jumped down, he dived to the bottom and tied a coffin with iron chains underground. The coffin was covered with talisman paper and red ropes. The talisman paper did not melt when it encountered water because someone had done something on it and tied it with a red rope, which meant that the coffin contained evil things.

Not long after, Uncle Liu swam up, and the older man reached out and pulled him onto the boat, and the other man was already feeling a little out of control.

He said tremblingly: "I don't want to die, I'm still young, I don't want to die..."

Uncle Liu went up and slapped him. The man looked at him and started crying.

Another older person asked, "What is the situation below? What are the outskirts asking us to come here to catch?"

Uncle Liu sat down, took out a cigarette from his pocket and started smoking.

"There is a corpse-raising site. I guess the thing that man wants is that coffin. If I had known that he had a bad intention, why would we have to spend so much effort to come here?"

When the man heard this, he was no longer nervous. He said a little happy: "Are you reading this wrong? Are you sure it's a corpse-raising site?"

"Can I still see this corpse-raising site wrong?" Uncle Liu said, picked up the oar and turned the bow of the boat around, but the man did not give up.

He took off his clothes and jumped down. Uncle Liu shook his head and murmured: "If you are fascinated by ghosts, you may be saved, but if you are fascinated by money, I can't save you that Heavenly King."

As a result, the man jumped down for a while, and the floating corpse, which was originally pushed away by the waves, floated back again. I quickly fiddled with the boat with a bamboo pole. I thought that the person who was going down would swim up if something was wrong, but there was still no movement on the river surface.

We thought he would come up with something casually, but we didn't expect that what he came up was the "Too Centennial" with fangs.

His face was intact and there was not even swelling, but the teeth in his mouth were very long, wearing a black robe and wet hair, which was no different from ordinary people under the moonlight.

When I saw it, I took two steps back in panic. Uncle Liu quickly supported me and stood in front of me.

"Oh, haha, I'm going to make a fortune this time. Look, what did I get?"
Chapter completed!