The person in charge quickly took people to take a look, and found that the eminent monk was still sitting there with his hands clasped and had no breath.
And just in the water next to the pile hole they couldn't drill, a large black thing suddenly emerged.
The person in charge sent someone to salvage it, and it turned out to be a black-backed turtle the size of a locomotive.
But the turtle was already dead, its body had floated up, and its shell was exposed out of the water.
The old river worker also came, with a sigh on his face.
"Oh, it can't be undone after all. As expected of an eminent monk, he actually beat this thing to death."
Someone asked him if the dead turtle was the river god he said?
The old river worker nodded first, then shook his head. Then he looked towards the river and suddenly shouted: "River God, River God has appeared..."
When everyone took a look, they saw another huge wave of more than ten meters high rising in the waters of the Yellow River, and on top of the huge wave, there was a living person standing.
This, this is the River God?
"You have angered the River God after all. No one can escape. Run, run..."
Although Old He Gong shouted this, he did not run away. Instead, he knelt down with a plop and kowtowed to the man on the huge wave more than ten meters high.
The person in charge of the project was so frightened that he stood there without moving.
Until the man waved his hand violently, a huge wave of more than ten meters high was shot towards the half-built cross-river bridge.
Rumbling sounds continued, and the half-built bridge deck and piers suddenly collapsed, fell into the water, and disappeared.
The man waved his hand again, and huge waves more than ten meters high surged towards the shore again. People turned around and ran away, but it was already too late.
A wave came over and everyone was submerged, including the person in charge and the old river worker.
Then, the man jumped off the wave and stood on the shore, looking at the body of the dead turtle.
He sighed and pointed with his hand. The huge turtle shrank unexpectedly, and the shell on the turtle fell off on its own.
He picked up the tortoise shell, stroked it and said: "In the end, only the tortoise shell is left. The tortoise shell is a divination. From now on, I will be a divine fortune teller. God's will, God's will."
Since then, there has been a great god in the world of Yinxing. He calls himself Hu Yutang. He holds a tortoise shell in his hand to tell people's fortunes, and he is always accurate, so he is nicknamed the Sky Stealing Ghost.
He is Lao Hu.
I was surprised when I saw this and looked up at Xia Qingqing.
"Really or not? Is this how Lao Hu came to be?"
Xia Qingqing nodded: "Yes, that's how he came."
"Don't look at me like that. The information I gave you is absolutely true. Well, to tell you the truth, our patrol bureau is not capable of finding out these things. I relied on my brother Xia Gang's relationship to come from the town. The secret files retrieved from the Demon Mansion."
Also, this kind of secret information can only be found out by the Demon Suppressing Mansion because they have immortals there.
My grandfather has been targeted by the immortals of the Demon Suppressing Mansion since the Apocalypse Explosion in the Ming Dynasty.
Well, although Lao Hu's matter is not as mysterious as my grandfather's, it is still very strange.
"Now you understand, this old Hu is not an ordinary person. He may not be a human, but something in the water."
"If we hadn't found the eminent monk from Putuo Temple during the construction of the bridge across the river, and fought with him, I guess he would still be hiding in the water."
"Is he the river god?" I asked.
"I'm not sure, but my brother said that there is no river god in the Yellow River, but a river demon. The river demon disguises himself as a god. So if this old Hu is really the so-called river god, then he is a river demon."
"The key is that after he came out, he began to travel around the world under the name Hu Yutang and became a famous fortune telling master, nicknamed the Sky Stealing Ghost. Why is this?"
"Is it because I couldn't stay in the water, so I had no choice but to come to land? Later, I became the three great masters of Yin with Zhang Sangui and your grandfather Li Laogui. Their relationship is not bad. Until now, he has stayed with you You've been around him for so long, and you haven't noticed anything unusual about him. This person is hidden too deeply."
I gasped.
Thinking about the time I spent with Lao Hu, and thinking about the possibility that he was a river demon, my heart couldn't stop trembling.
It's really hidden too deep.
"You mean he has a good relationship with my grandfather? If that's the case, why does he want to harm me?"
"And Zhang Sangui, how did he get here? Didn't he also jump out of the water?"
"That's not true. Speaking of this Zhang Sangui, he is similar to Hu Yutang, but he did not jump out of the water, but jumped out of the tomb."
"ah?"
"Okay, let's take a look at Zhang Sangui's information first."
I quickly lowered my head and started looking at the information on my phone again.
This is my first comprehensive and in-depth understanding of Zhang Sangui.
Ever since I first met him and he taught me tattooing and made me a soul tattoo master, I was destined to be inextricably linked with this man.
The appearance of Zhang Sangui is even more weird and sinister than Lao Hu.
The incident dates back to 1969, when Yanjing City started building its first subway, a tomb was dug underground.
Why is it called an underground grave?
A general tomb is a tomb for the dead, with the grave on top and the dead on the bottom.
But this tomb is underground, and it happens to be on the subway track.
The people in the engineering team thought it was very evil. Later, under the instructions of the people above, they decided to level the tomb.
Because this is definitely not a human grave. Whose grave would be buried more than ten meters underground?
Therefore, there is no such thing as moving the grave. Instead, the grave should be dug up and leveled regardless of what is inside.
As a result, when the grave was dug, an iron coffin was found inside.
They were curious, so some workers pried open the iron coffin and found a person lying inside.
It was a man with his eyes closed tightly. The corpse was not rotten, even lifelike, as if he had fallen asleep inside.
They felt something evil was going on, so they quickly tried to seal the lid of the coffin and find a way to get rid of it.
At this moment, there was a clicking sound in the coffin.
The man just now suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were glowing with two rays of black light, like two black snakes.
Then, the man was stunned, and a carp jumped out of the coffin.
Only then did everyone realize that the person in the coffin might not be a dead person, but if it were a living person, how could it be buried so deep underground?
After the man jumped out of the coffin, his hair suddenly grew long quickly. A cold wind blew by, causing the long and unkempt hair to float up.
In addition, the man's face was strange, like an evil ghost.
Everyone was so frightened that they turned around and ran away. The man did not chase him, but walked out step by step and disappeared.
Later, there was a number one figure in the Yinxing Jianghu, named Zhang Sangui, who was the evil ghost who crawled out of the tomb.
As soon as he appeared, he was targeted by the people of the Demon Suppressing Mansion. After all, digging the subway and digging out a grave, and a ghost-like person jumped out of it, is not a trivial matter. This may be some kind of evil spirit.
If you go out and do the most harm to others, that would be a big deal.
But many years have passed. Not only did this ghost Zhang San not harm anyone, but he went around to calm people down, drive away evil spirits, and transformed into a sinister person.
Since he had never harmed anyone, the Demon Suppressing Mansion couldn't do anything to him, so it slowly lifted its surveillance on him.
Later, Zhang Sangui's reputation became more and more famous, and together with my grandfather Li Laogui and Lao Hu, the sky-stealing ghost, he was known as the three great masters of Yin Xing.
This is the origin of Zhang Sangui.
