From the time travel, I became extraordinary

Chapter 459 Xiao Song
The rescue team arrived quickly, but unfortunately, after searching the surrounding waters carefully several times, they still couldn't find any trace of Li Jian.

After staying here for a while, Jiang Yao finally left.

Although he was very interested in the unknown entity that was causing trouble here, the police were maintaining order and the rescue team was recovering the bodies. Even if he wanted to do something, it would definitely not be appropriate.

Besides, although he felt that Li Jian's accidental death might be related to the ghost thing that killed Wang Dahai that year, he had no good idea on how to find that thing for the time being.

Originally, he was planning to relive his old days and go fishing at the Yuanjiang River when he had free time.

The sudden death of the anchor fisherman caused Jiang Yao to lose a lot of interest in fishing.

"Jiang Yao, it's me, Fang Yuan!"

"The rescue team searched for three days but still couldn't find Li Jian's body. This morning, his body floated up on its own."

"Although the current was strong there, his body was not washed far away."

"The place where he floated up was a sand pit, about 30 to 40 meters away from where he fell headfirst into the water."

……

The Yujingyuan community where Jiang Yao currently lives is a little far from the Linxi Bridge area.

After returning from the river that day, Jiang Yao took the time to buy some fishing gear, but he did not go there again.

I got together with Fang Yuan and other old friends and had a meal together. When we parted, we naturally left our contact information with each other.

At home, Jiang Yao was chatting with Bingzai when he suddenly received a call from Fang Yuan.

The place where that guy lived was right next to Yuanjiang River.

Because of the death of Li Jian, he changed the place to anchor his fish these two days and did not go to Linxi Bridge, but if there was any movement in that place, he would naturally receive the news first as he went to the river every day.

"Has the body floated up and been dragged back by his relatives? Okay, I get it!"

Jiang Yao nodded with a smile and continued to ask: "Aren't you running to the river every day these days?"

"I heard that there are a lot of big fish in the Yuanjiang River. How was your catch? Did you catch any big ones?"

The other person was kind enough to tell him about the corpse of Li Jian, so Jiang Yao naturally had to be a little polite. It was impossible for him to just hang up the phone without saying anything.

He just asked casually, without any other purpose.

"Big fish weighing dozens of kilograms are often caught in the Yuanjiang River, but that's because there are so many people fishing with anchors."

"I've seen some news online saying that anchor fishing can easily catch fish weighing hundreds or even thousands of pounds, but most of that is just bragging. It's only by staying under the sluice gate and waiting for the water to be released and then opening the anchor that it will be easier to catch fish."

"It's not easy to catch fish in our section of the river. It depends on luck."

"I ran to the river every day for more than a month, and I was caught by one when I met you that day, but I still ran away!"

"Why? Jiang Yaoni is interested in this?"

"Why don't you try it in the river someday? Maybe you'll be lucky and catch a fish weighing dozens of kilograms with one cast!"

……

On the phone, Fang Yuan responded with a smile.

As anglers, they believe that sharing happiness with others is worse than enjoying it alone. When going down to the river, they like to go in groups and bring their friends along.

When it comes to anchor fishing, Fang Yuan is very enthusiastic and his words are full of instigation, as if he wants Jiang Yao to join him.

“I do have a little interest in fishing.”

"But forget about fishing with you. We'll talk about it when you catch something big!"

With a hint of sarcasm, Jiang Yao declined with a smile.

He had already bought the fishing gear these two days, so he was naturally ready to go down to the river to take a look.

However, he only planned to sit under the Linxi Bridge, where Li Jiangang drowned, and had no plans to go anywhere else.

That’s where Wang Dahai died. At that time, he was not strong enough and could do nothing about it.

In fact, since Wang Dahai's death, every time he went to Yuanjiang River to fish, he would run to other places and deliberately avoid that area of ​​water.

Now he naturally no longer has such concerns. With his current strength, as long as that weird thing dares to show up again, it will definitely not escape from his grasp.

After chatting with Fang Yuan for a few words, Jiang Yao finally hung up the phone.

"Uncle Yao, I see you have bought the fishing gear. Are you planning to go fishing in Yuanjiang?" Seeing Jiang Yao ended the call, the soldier on the side asked with a smile.

"Yeah!" Jiang Yao nodded and added, "You must still remember what happened to Wang Dahai back then."

"Just a few days ago, another person drowned in that place."

"I strongly suspect that the devil that killed Wang Dahai is still lurking there."

"I went there to fish for fun, but I also wanted to see if I could find that damn thing and kill it!"

There was no need to hide anything in front of Bingzai, so Jiang Yao directly told him his real purpose.

"Fishing with ghosts? I like that!"

"It just so happens that I've been a bit bored lately."

"Uncle Yao, I'm going out to buy some fishing gear. In the evening, I'll go to the Yuanjiang River with you!" After hearing what Jiang Yao said, Bingzai became full of energy. He immediately opened his mouth and made a suggestion.

This guy is not a person who is content with what he has to do. Otherwise, when he fled to Hong Kong, he would not have chosen to join a gang.

Back then, when he was skinny and small and just an ordinary person, he dared to fight and kill the female ghost Huang Cuicui. His performance was much better than that of Tong Gang and Gou Zi.

Now, his body is full of energy and he has become a real warrior. After hearing Jiang Yao say that there is a possibility of encountering ghosts at the river, he not only did not show any fear, but was full of energy.

"You want to come along?" After a slight pause, Jiang Yao smiled and nodded: "Okay, whatever you want!"

"I'll go out and buy a fishing rod now!" The soldier, who was originally sitting on the sofa, stood up directly.

When he reached the door of the room, he paused.

Turning back, he looked at Jiang Yao and tentatively asked, "Uncle Yao, if the monster lurking in that place is really a female monster, can you not just kill it directly?"

Jiang Yao was obviously a little confused after hearing Bingzai's request.

Then, with some doubt, he asked, "Why keep it if you don't kill it?"

With a strange look on his face, Bingzi chuckled twice: "I have lived for so many years and have slept with many women of all kinds."

"Uncle Yao, didn't you say that you had been slept with a female ghost before?"

"I also want to learn from you, Uncle Yao, and experience what it's like to have sex with a female ghost..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Jiang Yao.

With an annoyed look, he glared at the soldier fiercely and said, "Get lost..."

"No, then no. Why are you so fierce?" With a frivolous smile on his face, the soldier walked out of the room in a flash and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

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It was a little after nine o'clock in the evening, and the rich night made the whole world hazy.

The car parked at the intersection near the Linxi Bridge, and Jiang Yao and Bingzi got out of the car.

Each of them carried a fishing gear bag from the trunk, wore headlamps, walked up and down the river bank, and slowly walked along the rocky beach to the water's edge.

After Li Jian's body floated up, the rescue team that had been delayed here for several days had long disappeared.

Compared with the past, this stretch of water is much quieter tonight, but there are still a few lights dotted along the river.

"Brother, what's the harvest?"

"Didn't someone drown in this place a few days ago?"

"Aren't you afraid of coming here to fish at night?" Jiang Yaobing and his companion walked along the rocky beach to the water's edge, and stopped for a moment when they passed a place decorated with lights. The owner of the lights was a young man in his twenties.

An array of five fishing rods stood by the water. A young man was sitting on a chair, playing a small game on his mobile phone.

Hearing the question from the two soldiers, the young man raised his head and grinned: "There are always deaths in the Yuan River. It's just that someone drowned nearby. What's there to be afraid of?"

"I have to work during the day, so I can only fish for a while at night. In the past, I came too late and couldn't find a good spot to set up the pole."

"There are fewer people these two days, so it's a good time to have some peace and quiet."

"I came down at about six in the evening, and in just over three hours, I caught four big fish."

"It's rare to see a fish bite like this. I'm not going to leave tonight. I'll fish until morning and then go straight back to work!"

……

As he spoke, the young man stood up and walked to the water's edge.

As if to show off, he lifted up the fish basket and showed the fish inside to Jiang Yaobing and the others one by one.

There were three grass carps and one carp. The smallest one was estimated to be around three or four pounds, and the largest grass carp, judging by its size, was definitely over ten pounds.

"What kind of bait did you use to catch this? It's such a big fish, you're awesome, bro!"

Looking at it with envy, the soldier gave the young man a thumbs up.

Back then, he also loved fishing.

However, in all his years, the largest fish he had ever caught had never weighed more than two kilograms.

Tonight, he and Jiang Yao came here for night fishing. Although they had other purposes, it would be a surprise for him if they could really catch a big fish.

"When fishing in Yuanjiang River with a sea pole, all you catch are carp and grass carp. What other bait can you use? Of course, bran cakes!"

"I only got four, that's nothing."

"That old man over there, just the ones I saw coming up, already had six poles, and he had four poles, so it's a bit too much for one person to handle!"

"I see both of you are carrying fishing gear bags, are you here for night fishing too?"

"After 10pm, the fish are not biting very well. It's not until around 3am that the fish start biting like crazy!"

After putting the fish basket back into the water, the young man looked Jiang Yao and Bingzai up and down.

For him, those who came to the river with fishing gear bags late at night were all like-minded people.

Naturally, he would not hide the experience he had summarized in front of his colleagues.

"Fishing is just for fun. It doesn't matter if you can't catch any fish!" Jiang Yao responded with a smile as he handed the young man a cigarette.

After chatting with the young man for a few words, he and Bingzai continued to move forward. They stopped in a relatively empty area with many sand pits in the water ahead.

Jiang Yao was a little interested in anchor fishing, but the only fishing gear they bought with Bingzai when they came here so late at night were sea fishing rods, bran cakes and Liuyang hooks.

After all, when they encountered that unclean thing here that year, which eventually led to Wang Dahai's death, it was also a similar fishing method.

Each person has five fishing rods. After hanging the bran cakes and throwing them far away, all they have to do is wait quietly.

After throwing the pole away, some soldiers who couldn't sit still paced back and forth nearby.

As for Jiang Yao, he sat on a chair and began to sense the situation in the river directly with the help of mental induction.

Back then, he cheated by using the trick because he was short of money and wanted to use it to fish for money.

Now, he is naturally not interested in doing so. He immersed his mental power into the water, just wanting to search for any strange things that might exist.

With his current mental strength, his mental threads are enough to extend to a hundred meters.

It was a pity that, with the help of the spiritual thread, he sensed a lot of big fish in the river, but he never saw any shadow of the twisted black fog.

After a whole night, Bingzai caught a grass carp and a carp, which together weighed about ten kilograms.

The five fishing rods in front of Jiang Yao looked like they were thrown into a water tank; not even the bells rang.

He didn't care about this. After all, his purpose of coming to the Yuan River was not to fish. Otherwise, if he cheated a little and caught a few big fish, it would be easy.

Bingzai, who had seldom caught big fish before, was extremely happy. On his way back home in the morning, he didn't even take the car. He carried the two big fish and wandered around the village for more than an hour before returning home.

Several hours of daily practice every day, plus the occasional refining of medicine, did not take up much of Jiang Yao's time.

In the following days, when it was almost dark, Jiang Yao and Bingzai ran to the bank of Yuanjiang River. In the blink of an eye, more than a month had passed.

The weather in May and June has begun to slowly become hotter.

The waters near Linxi Bridge had been deserted for a while because of Li Jian's death. But when I ran over there in the evening when it was almost dark, I could see people everywhere, some fishing, some fishing with sea rods, and some walking on the rocky beach.

Since elementary school, your teachers have told you that there are absolutely no ghosts or gods in the world.

After so many years of influence, most of the young people today are atheists.

Regarding Li Jian's death, there has always been a rumor that this person was possessed by evil spirits and encountered some unclean things, which caused him to fall into the river and never get up again.

But rumors are just rumors after all. Those who don’t believe in the existence of ghosts and gods in the world will never take rumors seriously.

It has only been over a month, and being in this area of ​​water that has claimed many lives, Li Jian's death seems to have been completely forgotten.

Jiang Yao and Bingzai, who ran to the river with fishing gear bags on their backs, couldn't find a good position to cast their rods. They could only stay away from those who were anchoring fish and squeeze into the river section where there were also sea rods erected. After putting on the bait, they reluctantly threw it into the water.

"Xiaobing, I heard that you caught a herring weighing more than 20 kilograms last night?"

"Luck, luck. I've been in the river for so long, and that's the biggest fish I've caught."

"Those anchor fish are so annoying. With them around, I've been empty-handed for almost a week!"

"Wait a little longer. When it gets dark, there will be fewer people fishing with anchors!"

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They come to this place every day to fish with sea rods, and Jiang Yao and Bingzai are very familiar with the people around who are also guarding their rods.

After the bran cakes were put into the water and their fishing rods were erected, the two of them, who had nothing to do, got together with some fellow fishermen nearby and started chatting.

Time passed little by little, the night deepened, and before I knew it, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

This originally bustling area has long since become much quieter. Even many of the anglers who were fishing with sea rods and guarding their poles have already packed up their gear and returned home.

'Ding ding ding ding... Ding ding ding ding...' The clear and melodious sound of the bell sounds so harsh in this quiet night.

"Mine, it's mine..."

"I waited for several hours, and it paid off. I finally got a bite."

"Just by the sound, I know my fish must be quite big!"

The young man, who was sitting on a chair and fiddling with his cell phone and was called Xiao Song, jumped up from his chair with excitement on his face.

This Xiao Song was the guy that Jiang Yao and Bingzai met when they came here for night fishing for the first time. He was planning to fish all night.

Except when it rains heavily, Jiang Yao and his friend would meet Xiao Song almost every night over the past month.

More than half a month ago, Xiao Song's wife came here angrily. As a result, because the woman threw a few big rocks into the water, the couple had a fight on the rocky beach.

For a period of time afterwards, Xiao Song was there every day, but his wife never showed up again.

In just three or two steps, Xiao Song ran to the fishing rod where the bell was still ringing, picked up the rod, and started reeling in the line.

"What the hell, it was clearly a fish taking the bait, but when I pulled it up it turned out to be a rag doll!" In less than a minute, the underwater thing had been pulled to the water's edge by Xiao Song.

After seeing clearly what was underwater with the help of the headlamp's light, he looked gloomy and started cursing.

(End of this chapter)