The Serious Guide to Catching Monsters

Shen Boru chased the little mute all the way to the bank of the Zhang River, the fog in front of their eyes was thick, like layers of airtight white gauze curtains, blurring the scenery in front of their eyes.

The little mute kept running forward, and the speed was getting faster and faster.Shen Boru could clearly hear the little mute's quick breath. Seeing the little mute's flustered look, he felt in a trance that he was like some kind of scourge wanting to eat him.

Shen Boru couldn't help calling out: "Wait a minute!"

The little mute turned a deaf ear and continued to run forward until he reached the bank of the Zhang River.

The fog was so thick that Shen Boru could no longer see the location of the Zhang River, but could only hear the gurgling sound of water.When he came to the little mute, the child's eyes were still dull and out of focus, and he opened his mouth and murmured, "I don't worship Goddess, I only worship He Bo."

Do not worship Goddess, only He Bo.

Shen Boru's heart tightened, the little mute's words were clearly telling him that the villagers in Zhangjia Village knew that the God of Zhanghe was a goddess.

So who is the He Bo they worshiped? !

When Shen Boru was about to ask, the little mute jumped forward, and when he heard a "splash", he jumped into the Zhang River, but disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Shen Boru didn't have time to think, and jumped in together with the little mute.As soon as he entered the water, the cold river water was wrapped in layers like fine silk.

Followed by, there are all kinds of pictures.

These are the past of Zhangjiacun.

Even if those villagers have deliberately forgotten the past, concealing their reluctance to recall.But everything has a spirit, the vegetation on this land still remembers, and the river flowing in the village also remembers.

They transformed these things into pictures and presented them one by one in the mind of Shen Boru, an outsider.

He saw what happened here a long time ago.

The Zhanghe River has suffered from frequent floods since ancient times, and generations have had the custom of worshiping the river god.They built a temple by the river and prayed to the gods to bless the village and not be disturbed by floods.

I don't know when, the custom of offering sacrifices to living people arose in this land.The villagers will pick out a girl with good looks as "He Bo's wife" and throw her into the bottom of the Zhang River.

The chosen girl is naturally unwilling.At the age of fifteen or sixteen, it is the time to be full of imagination about the future.Perhaps, in the near future, they will meet a person they like, and then spend their lives happily.

But these beautiful fantasies are submerged in the sand at the bottom of the river because of a so-called "He Bo".

Those girls who were chosen would cry and beg on the ground, saying that they did not want to serve He Bo.At this time, the villagers headed by the wizard will jump out and accuse the girl of disobeying the rules and disregarding the safety of the village, and say: "It is your good fortune to be selected to serve the Hebo Immortal. Don't be ignorant of good and evil."

In Shen Boru's eyes, their faces were very shameless.

Girls subconsciously turn to their parents for help.However, they will find that their homes are full of villagers who come to "persuade".The mother was sobbing and sobbing in a corner, while the father squatted far away on the door sill, with his back to everyone, bowed his head and sighed, without saying a word.

He is clearly a human being, but he is as indifferent as a ghost.

Then, the villagers will pick an auspicious day and build a high platform by the Zhang River. The girls will be forced to put on wedding clothes, dress up, tie them to bamboo rafts, and drift with the water.The small bamboo raft carrying the crying girl sank under the watchful eyes of the whole village, accompanied by the joyous singing and drumming on the high platform.

The sinking was like falling into the bottom of the river little by little, and the river water was rippling in layers before his eyes, showing the faces of girls one after another.They were all young and beautiful, but they all had sad expressions on their faces, and they looked at him fixedly, as if they wanted to say something.

Shen Boru stretched out his hand, and the figures of the girls disappeared in an instant, as if melting into the water of the Zhang River, turning into blue ripples and dissipating.

The scene changed, and when the river thawed in the early spring of a certain year, Zhangjia Village began to marry a wife for He Bo again in order to pray for safety.But this time was different. The bamboo raft carrying the girl went to the middle of the water, and when it was about to capsize, it was lifted up by the river.

Before everyone could understand it, they saw the light of the sky breaking through the clouds and falling on the Zhang River, causing thousands of ripples on the surface of the river.The goddess in blue clothes lifted the girl as a sacrifice, walked through the waves, and sent the girl back to the shore.

She smiled softly and said, "I am the god of Zhanghe. I just arrived a few days ago. I don't need any sacrifices. Let this girl go home."

The villagers were shocked and knelt down one after another, saying that the gods would bless them, and hoped that the Zhanghe River would no longer be flooded.

The Goddess of the Zhang River showed a embarrassed expression, because the amount of water in the Zhang River is regulated every year and cannot be changed without authorization.She thought for a while, and vaguely reminded the villagers to build high dams.

However, most of the villagers didn't seem to understand this.They built a temple for the goddess, offering incense and praying all day long.

As you can imagine, the Zhanghe River was flooded, and there were not even a pig left in the village.

In view of this, the Goddess of the Zhanghe River comes every spring to remind the villagers to repair the dam.

As time went on, the villagers also opened up a little bit.But they soon attributed all the credit to their own diligence and stopped worshiping the Goddess of Zhanghe.Slowly, no one cleaned the good temple, and it became half deserted.

Once in a while, it is a god, but if it appears more often, it becomes a human being.

Even so, the Goddess of the Zhang River still comes ashore every year without interruption, and it seems to be her duty to remind the villagers.

About Zhanghe Goddess, there is only one sentence left in the village chronicle: Every spring, Goddess Lingbo comes to tell everyone.

Things finally changed three months ago.

A young fortune teller came to the village and asked the villagers if they would like to go to a place where people can "live forever".

The villagers naturally did not believe the fortune teller's nonsense.In order to prove the truth of what he said, the fortune teller used his own power to suppress the rapid water flow of the Zhanghe River and make it calm.

The fortune teller said that as long as you go to the "Land of Eternal Life", you will become immortal like a fairy.

The villagers were moved by what they said, and with an attitude of giving it a try, they asked the fortune teller how to get to the "Land of Eternal Life".

The fortune teller said that the Goddess Zhanghe needed to help guide the way.

How to lead out the Goddess of Zhanghe?

"Hebo Marries a Wife" will be held again.

So, the villagers came to Fu Tao and asked her to act as bait so that everyone could become immortal.

Fu Tao immediately said: "Even if the fortune teller has the ability to make everyone become immortals, but no matter how you think about it, it will hurt people, and I don't want to."

The picture freezes on Fu Tao's face, she has a stubborn look on her face, and her whole figure looks like wintersweet flowers in full bloom on a winter night.

Then the screen changed, and Zhang Jipeng's face appeared in front of Shen Boru.In the middle of the night, he quietly pulled Fu Tao up, and the two of them came to the Zhang River together, and sat side by side under the willow tree on the embankment.

The sky reflects the water, and the river is full of stars.

Zhang Jipeng said: "I know everything about the day. You don't need to worry about it. Even if they tie you to the bamboo raft, I can snatch you back. We agreed to be husband and wife forever. This is the first life. I will protect you."

As he said, he handed Fu Tao a ceramic doll: "I saw it at the market today. It's very interesting, so I want to give it to you."

Fu Tao picked up the ceramic doll, she smiled, leaned on Zhang Jipeng's shoulder, and looked up at the stars in the sky: "How about... let's elope. Leave here, go anywhere."

"it is good."

But they didn't succeed and were caught.

At that time, Fu Tao knelt on the ground, knowing that he could not persuade these obsessed villagers by himself.She also showed the same desperate and sad expression as those sinking girls before, begging and crying.

The villagers said: "It's not telling you to die, it's a great thing to be promoted to immortality, why are you running?"

Seeing that there was really no other way, Fu Tao felt the word "death" in his mind in a daze.She got angry, broke away from the crowd, and slammed her head against the wall to death.

So, people in Zhangjia Village tied the dead Fu Tao to a small bamboo raft and put it in the Zhang River.

After many years, "Hebo Marries a Wife" was held again.Music was played on the high platform, and the wizard led the crowd to sing cheerful and pleasing songs.

After the elopement was discovered, Zhang Jipeng was kept locked in his home.He didn't know that Fu Tao was dead, and when he escaped from the house and rushed to the Zhang River, the small bamboo raft had already drifted a long way.

When the villagers saw Zhang Jipeng approaching, their expressions changed one after another, fearing that he would spoil the good deed, they quickly pushed him to the ground.

Zhang Jipeng watched helplessly as the small bamboo raft floated to the middle of the river, he thought, Taotao must be terrified, and he should look for her at this time.It would be best if she could be rescued, and it didn't matter if she couldn't be rescued. The two of them would be a pair of water ghosts, and they could be considered as hand in hand for this life.

He promised.

Zhang Jipeng exerted all his strength, broke free from the crowd of villagers, and jumped into the Zhang River.In the early spring, the river had just thawed and was bitingly cold.He swam to the middle of the river at high speed, shouting Fu Tao's name loudly.

Fu Tao didn't respond, and it was impossible to respond.

Zhang Jipeng just swam to the middle of the water when the small bamboo raft was overturned by the rushing river.

Zhang Jipeng rushed over in a hurry, and hurriedly untied Fu Tao who was tied to the bamboo raft.

He didn't realize that Fu Tao had died long ago, so he called her twice.When Zhang Jipeng felt strange, a black figure broke through her body, like a cicada shedding its chrysalis, and got out.

Zhang Jipeng was in the river, and vaguely saw that the black shadow raised something like an arm and smashed it on top of his head.

The surface of the water turned red.

The screen ends here.

Shen Boru also fell to the bottom of the Zhang River, and there was a ceramic doll at his feet.The doll is thin and thin, with a cleverness in her brows and eyes, and her facial features are clearly a little mute.

It was the one given to Fu Tao by Zhang Jipeng.

He picked up the ceramic doll and put it in his arms.

The "Land of Eternal Life" does exist, and it refers to Guixu.Guixu is located at the intersection of the Three Realms, where time passes extremely slowly.

And the black shadow that appeared at the end of the screen was a monster called Nightmare.They were born in Guixu and belonged to extremely evil monsters.

When the town was sealed off and returned to the ruins, a few of them escaped in disorder.Heaven also issued a pursuit order to capture these nightmare monsters.

Never expected that Nightmare Demon wanted to open up the passage to Guixu.Nothing in the world can be the medium between the world and Guixu, but God can.

They want to pass through the Goddess of the Zhang River and open the Guixu.

The author has something to say:

I want to say that this article is about to end, will you kill me -_-||

At the beginning, this article was only intended to be worth [-] yuan. It was a brain hole I had when I was coding old articles.I was writing that the main task of the couple next door, Su Xie and Shen Xun, was to find Xi Rang. The original idea was that a god with a lot of work would send them part of it for them to find.

Later, I thought, why don't the gods who have a lot of things go by themselves, and have to send it to Su Xie, which is a bit far-fetched.After thinking about it, oh my god, I came up with a frivolous story about a mentally handicapped couple looking for Qingtu, and it was out of control.

Then I named the god who has a lot of things, Shen Boru, perfect.So, I wanted to write the story of Shen Boru.So I temporarily locked the old article (I don’t write it for the time being anyway, and I’m suspected of cheating clicks if I put it there. The little angel’s collection will abandon the pit if I don’t update it. It’s better to lock it first, fill in this short pit and then release it)

Thinking about it now, I feel like I'm crazy. I wrote the main text and ran to write the extra.Let's write it after the end. I jumped off the car halfway, and the extra writing is longer than the main text emmm.

Many places in this brain hole are scribbled (impulsion is the devil, the hole I dug myself, I have to fill it up with tears), and I have copied some of the sentence settings from the old text.I have a bad neck, so I can’t write for too long, and I write in a hurry, in a hurry, and I don’t bother to think of words for similar places.However, I have marked these places in the document, and they all need to be changed. I'm sorry everyone.

Some little angels definitely have a problem with me, but they copy themselves and are too embarrassed to scold me.It doesn't matter, I will say it myself: eating dragon fruit with a spoon, you are shameless, copying a dog, plagiarizing fruit, dragon fire eats a spoon, bah!Rubbish.

I'm not very good at naming essays. I racked my brains last night and finally gave these two essays perfect titles.

see you tomorrow dears