Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 55

2020-11-07

Chapter 55 Launching

Old Sun looked at the moonlight and seemed to be back two years ago.

"It's my old fogey that's not good. I said that my mouth has been weak recently, and I wanted to drink fish soup. He went out to catch fish in the middle of the night and fell into the water and drowned."

"Such a good son, again Filial piety and capable, he has already learned the craft of brewing sweet glutinous rice handed down from the family!"

"If he was still alive, he would be the one who greets customers in the store now!"

The old man fell into the memory of the past and talked more and more, but Fang Dou always listened quietly.

After a while, Old Sun stood up, wiped his face, and bowed slightly towards Fang Dou, "I'm sorry, let the guests listen to the old man's nonsense!"

"During the day, listen You say that you want to learn this craft, but you don't have to!"

"It's not that old fogey wants to take it to the coffin. My son is dead, and this craft will be passed on."

"Now my wish is over, old fogey can't take this breath even in death!"

Fang Dou suddenly said, "Boss, I have a spell, I can find traces of people, no matter life or death, maybe I can Give it a try!"

Old Sun didn't believe it at first, but when he saw Fang Dou's short hair, he realized that this young man who was drinking and drinking meat turned out to be a monk from Shimen.

He heard from the Old Partner that Shimen monks worshiped the Buddha, mastered the Divine Ability spell, and could listen to the dead.

Since Fang Dou is willing to brag about his son's wish, it is on him.

Old Sun changed his mind and made a decision, "Little Master, if you can find my son, you are the great benefactor of old fogey, not to mention the secret recipe of trifling, even if you want my old life, Hands up too!"

Fang Dou waved his hands, "It's not that serious, but I have some expensive Young Master underwear, find one for me to cast!"

After a while , Old Sun first found a neat and tidy folded clothes, carefully presented to Fang Dou.

Fang Dou took out the incense stick, and using the scent of the clothes as a guide, began to release silky white threads, which floated up into the sky.

Old Sun rubbed his head and rubbed his eyes, reaching out to grab, but quickly retracted his chest, with an expression of worrying about gains and losses.

"Well, that's the direction of the canal, my son is right there!"

Fang Dou reassured Old Sun's head, "Old man don't be impatient, I'll go see a doctor. I'll let you know the results!"

"By the way, help me take care of the mules and luggage!"

Fang Dou followed the direction of the white line and shuttled through the streets of the town, one step at a time. Step out of town and out to the canal.

The sound of hua hua river water is accompanied by a unique smell of water, which is the taste of the river.

Fang Dou stopped, looking at the lacquer black river water, in trouble.

The smoke from the incense sticks eventually converges into white lines, like scribbled lines, that rise above the river, then plunge down to the bottom of the canal.

In this case, the result was obvious at a glance.

The son of the head of the Old Sun is dead and buried somewhere deep.

However, Fang Dou can't water, which is a problem.

"Well, try the crocodile spirit!"

The giant crocodile of Jiang Family Village, possessed by Fang Dou, hit his head on the altar, and Soul Spirit has nowhere to go , housed by Beast Dao.

Fang Dou has been warming up for a long time, and he has never tried to drive. Today, he has no choice but to brace oneself.

The palm of his hand was full of light, and a crocodile flew out and fell into the river, shaking his head and slamming his head down.

The body of the crocodile spirit is an incomparably huge crocodile, but after becoming a crocodile spirit, it has the ability to zoom in and out. At this moment, it is like a Chinese alligator, moving flexibly in the water.

Fang Dou closed his eyes and switched to the crocodile spirit's line of sight using the skills of the draconian.

The line of sight is open, surrounded by dark green river water, constantly pouring into the pupils, surrounded by the fishy smell of water plants.

This canal is a branch of the Grand Canal, and the Grand Canal is the transportation line connecting the north and the south. It is not too much to say that the country's arteries are blood vessels.

In order to ensure the smooth flow of air routes, the government levies a lot of hard labor every year to dig rivers to dredge the canals so deep that swimmers who are good at swimming often drown in the rivers.

The crocodile spirit was originally an aquatic species, but now it has turned into a Spirit Physique.

The further down the canal is, the more turbid it becomes. The sand and gravel are turbulent and mixed with various aquatic plants. It is not too easy to hide a body.

The crocodile spirit slowly wandered in the river, touching the bottom of the water inch by inch, it was extremely fast, and in one hour, it had already walked a ten-mile-long river.

During this period, it is not nothing, but too much.

Under the river, lay dozens of bones, most of which are wild beasts of drowned livestock, of which seven or eight are human skeletons, which have long been gnawed into white bones by fish and shrimp, still clothed in tatters. From the tattered clothes, crabs, fishes and shrimps sprang from the eye sockets and sternum from time to time.

"It's almost there!"

According to Fang Dou's estimation, the scope of the incense's pursuit is within the ten-mile river channel, and the son of the head of Old Sun is within these few bones. among.

"Alligator spirit, change!"

The alligator spirit flashed rays of light, turned into a giant crocodile, swallowed seven or eight bones in its belly, and then dived to the surface.

Waiting for the giant crocodile to return to the shore, he opened his mouth to spit out all the corpses, turned into a ray of light, and returned to Fang Dou's palm.

Fang Dou looked at the bones everywhere, all around, the cool wind was blowing, and goose bumps rose all over his body.

"Well, this is it?"

A corpse is in a strange posture, the left arm is already covered with bones, but it is still protected by the chest, holding the black thing, the more Big fist.

Fang Dou opened the finger bone, took out this piece of algae, and performed a dust removal technique, and it was instantly refreshed.

This thing shows its true colors. It is a copper furnace with a big fist. It is engraved with the Eight Diagrams Five Elements.

“pill furnace?”

Fang Dou put out this absurd idea, how could he be so lucky, just grab a piece of garbage from the river, which is the copper furnace of pill concocting!

He wanted to throw it away, but after thinking about it, it was a piece of copper, so it was worth a little money.

......

In the small town, it boiled overnight, the cause was the head of Old Sun.

Old Sun held the torch on his head and slammed on the door from house to house, "My son has been found, come with me to the river, go to the river!"

The neighbors all thought the old fogey missed his son, went mad, and didn't want to pay attention to it.

But Old Sun's head grew louder and louder, most of the town was awake, and the residents were so angry that they picked up sticks to beat people.

The old fogey showed agility that did not match his age, fled the town in a hurry, and drove the townspeople to the edge of the canal.

When everyone came to the river and saw bones everywhere, the soul flew away and scattered in shock, thinking it was a ghost attack.

But the scene spiralled out of control as Old Sun threw his head on a bone and shouted his son's baby name.

The town is close to a canal, and people go missing every year. If they drown, only one or two out of ten can find their bodies.

A large circle of water stains surrounds the corpse on the ground, apparently fresh from the river.

Although the flesh and blood are eaten up, the tattered clothes on his body can still be vaguely identified.

The townspeople who had lost their loved ones scrambled to find the remains of their family members.

Old Sun held his son's body on his head and cried for a long time before he got up and looked for Fang Dou in the crowd. Where can he find any traces?

(end of this chapter)