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Two hundred and forty-nine adventures

"I don't know either. Aunt Li looked like she had really seen a ghost. But while they were talking, I went to take a look at the place where Aunt Li said she saw a ghost, and I saw something special."

"What?" Hearing that there was a follow-up, everyone immediately became more energetic, their ears pricked up, and their eyes stared straight at Zheng Gouzi.

"It seems like it was scratched by something. It's too dark and I can't see very clearly. I'll take a closer look tomorrow during the day."

"It's worn down. What can grind down the pillar?" Zheng Gouzi's words made everyone think a little for a while, but what they thought about most was ropes and the like.

After all, if someone is pretending to be a ghost, how can they achieve floating walking?

You will most likely need to use something like a rope.

After listening to the gossip in the courtyard next door, Zheng Gouzi promised to go and check it carefully tomorrow, and then went back to sleep with satisfaction.

Zhang Yu did not fall asleep immediately after returning. Instead, he kept thinking about the haunting next door today.

He always felt that there was something strange about what happened today, and there was even a feeling that today's "ghost" was related to the Jia family. This feeling was unclear, but it made him believe it.

But the two people who usually paid attention to Jia Dongxu and others had just had dinner with him yesterday and said that Jia Dongxu had nothing to do recently.

The Jia family has been a lot calmer recently.

And there was one thing that made them particularly puzzled. Jia Zhang, who usually looked like an old lady, actually took the initiative to work now.

This incident made them feel very incredible.

But after checking several times, I couldn't find any special reason.

They can only blame it on Jia and Zhang's conscience, and they knew better than to treat their daughter-in-law better.

Although this possibility is very slim, they could not think of other explanations for a while.

Zhang Yu recalled what the two people told him and sighed. Now it seems that if he wants to know the truth about the haunting, he must first catch the person who is pretending to be a ghost.

Because today is the weekend, even though it is already past three or four in the morning, Zhang Yu still doesn't want to sleep.

After walking around in the secret space again, I felt a little sleepy.

Seeing the creek getting bigger, Zhang Yu suddenly had the idea of ​​raising fish.

He dug a big hole just before the water flow disappeared, and then tamped it firmly with his consciousness, so that the tamping would not make the water appear turbid.

After it was done, a small ditch was opened and the water slowly flowed in, and a fish pond was created.

Now that you have a fish pond, the next step is to take care of the fish.

Speaking of fish, Zhang Yu suddenly became interested in fishing again.

He found the equipment he had prepared for fishing and prepared bait before falling asleep in the cabin in the secret space.

After waking up, I took a wooden bucket and went to a nearby place where I could fish.

This was what the third uncle in the courtyard next door told him. Of course, it was not for nothing, and he paid two eggs for it.

When he arrived at the place, the sky was not completely bright yet, and it was still a bit gray.

He looked around and saw that there was no one else, so he took out the tools he had prepared from the secret space.

In terms of fishing, he is no longer Wu Xia Amon, and his current tools are hundreds of times better than the bamboo poles and hooks made of bent needles at the beginning.

After signing in, you get the antique fishing rod and the bait you signed in. After getting everything done skillfully, you throw out the fishhook.

Although because it was still early, no one else came to this fishing spot, so no one appreciated and praised his fishing rod and fishing skills, which made him a little disappointed.

But I was just depressed for a while, and then I devoted myself wholeheartedly to fishing.

I was so excited and proud at the beginning of this fishing trip, but so disappointed at the end.

He was also thankful in his heart. Fortunately, no outsiders came at this time, because for three hours, not a single fish took the bait. If it weren't for the occasional movement on the water, he would have doubted whether there was a fish in it.

Since there are fish, why can't he catch them?

It wasn't until almost noon that he opened his first trap and caught a fish as big as a palm.

I felt a little relieved in my heart. Just keep it as small as possible. Just keep it small. Finally, there is no air force.

On the way back, Zhang Yuti fished the palm-sized fish, which attracted many children's salivating glances.

After being here for a long time, I realized how precious food is.

This era is not like what is written in many period novels. People don’t like to eat fish because it smells fishy and they think it is a waste of oil.

In fact, in this era, fish is also a good thing. There is only enough portion to eat, so how can we not eat it?

As far as he knew, during the Chinese New Year the year before last, a family in the courtyard didn't buy any meat, so they went fishing in the middle of winter.

After fishing all day, I caught a fish half the size of a palm.

When that family made it, they put three pieces of tofu in it. On New Year's Eve, the family only picked up the tofu and ate it, not even touching the fish.

It wasn't until the second day of the Lunar New Year that the fish was eaten.

Since he was not riding a bicycle and had more freedom, Zhang Yu took the shortcut in order to get home faster.

Passing by a bridge that is not very popular.

As soon as he reached the abandoned bridge that would allow him to get home faster, Zhang Yu heard the faint sound of a baby crying.

On this abandoned bridge, which was slightly dark, no one had passed by for a long time, and the weeds had regenerated beside the river under the bridge, making it look a bit eerie, I suddenly remembered the sound of a baby crying.

Zhang Yu suddenly trembled in his heart and involuntarily quickened his pace, wanting to leave the house quickly.

To be honest, he didn't believe in the existence of a soul at first.

But who allowed him to travel and be reborn? He can be reborn. Although he knows that this is the function of the system, there is no guarantee that there will be some kind of soul.

What's more, the incident that happened next door last night, although he didn't quite believe it, still left some mark on his heart.

In addition, there are rumors that this bridge is haunted, so 1 1 1, although each one is not big, but together it will make him a little scared.

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He kept saying that now is a new China, prosperous, democratic, civilized, harmonious, free...

Believe in science, believe in science.

After giving myself some psychological comfort, I plucked up the courage to listen carefully and understood that the sound of the baby crying was coming from under the bridge.

After hearing clearly, Zhang Yu gritted his teeth and got off the bridge, walking towards the place where the sound came from.

He comforted himself in his heart that it would be okay. If he really encountered any danger, he would hide in the secret space.

The further down you go, the clearer the sound of the baby's cry becomes.

At the end of the journey, Zhang Yu found a naked child with purple skin and an umbilical cord under the bridge.

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