Chapter 108 Master, Spare Me
After getting off the highway, we drove towards Yuxia Mountain.
"Go straight along the path ahead. At the third intersection, turn left, right, and left again. You're going to the fishing lake, right? You'll have to go a little further in. The tunnel isn't dug through yet, so it's very difficult to get through."
The male ghost was stuffed into a lunch box by Tuanba Tuanba. At this time, he pushed open the lid of the lunch box and pointed the way through the gap.
With Qin Qinsen's tacit consent, the three people and one ghost wandered around in the mountains for forty minutes and finally arrived at a lake area.
"Hey, new face, are you planning to go night fishing too?"
There were several cars parked on the side of the road. When Teng Su and his companions got out of the car, they happened to run into a middle-aged man who was moving equipment outside.
No one knows each other, but because of the common hobbies, everyone is in harmony and friendly. Anyone who sees them will praise the harmonious atmosphere.
Qin Qinsen came over with the lunch box in his hand, "Yeah, there's room for three of us."
The middle-aged man glanced at their car. The logo looked familiar, but he couldn't recall the name. It wasn't cheap, anyway. The SUV's trunk looked enormous, presumably filled with gear. He immediately said, "You have everything. You can go down that dirt road. Lao Zhang and the others said it's quiet and open over there, but there are a lot of mosquitoes."
Then, he led the three people to a road intersection that was covered by weeds. "That's it. Watch your step. Why don't you wear boots?"
While complaining about the young people's ignorance, he took out the ointment and said, "Take it with you and apply it on insect bites."
Without giving them a chance to refuse, the middle-aged man returned to the car, took out his precious fishing rod, and happily went to the spot he had chosen earlier.
"Is this the friendship from a fisherman?" Looking at the cheerful figure of the middle-aged man, Teng An murmured, and secretly decided to go fishing with his grandfather next time.
When he came to his senses, Qin Qinsen had already walked forward nearly a hundred meters.
"Wait for me!"
The loud shouting drew several dissatisfied tuts. Teng An shrank his neck and trotted after him, fearing that if he stayed any longer he would be punished by the fisherman with a fishing line.
"Left, left, oh no, this isn't the lake!" the male ghost yelled, "turn left ahead, there's a small lake there, usually the timid won't go there."
"Is it next to the construction site?" Qin Qinsen asked, remembering what Grandpa Teng said.
"Yes, yes, it's the one surrounded by barbed wire, right here!"
The three of them stopped in front of a two-meter-high barbed wire fence.
The wire fence marked the boundary, with a cement road inside and a dirt road made by humans. Under the guidance of the male ghost, they pushed aside the weeds that were in the way, revealing a dog hole half a man's height.
"Grandpa... is quite lively."
Qin Qinsen couldn't help laughing when he imagined the scene of several old men carrying their precious fishing rods and small stools and crawling through a dog hole.
“Crack.”
Teng An took a photo of the evidence and posted it to the group, "I'm going to tell my parents."
They say there's strength in numbers. Isn't that why Er Teng insisted on following? Qin Qinsen asked Teng Su jokingly, "Do you want to take a picture too?"
Teng Su remained silent. He just reached out and pulled up the barbed wire, signaling them to leave quickly.
Qin Qinsen squatted down and got through. He turned around and prepared to help the person behind him. He just happened to see Teng Su put away his phone. "...Don't send it!"
'He slapped it, he slapped it! I saw it! Farting at you... Mmmmm!'
"No." Of course, such a good thing should be kept for oneself to enjoy slowly.
Teng Su couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were full of mockery.
With no one to help him, Teng An could only use his hands and feet to get through. Before he could even stand up straight, he screamed, "There's a hidden weapon!"
"What hidden weapon? The wire mesh is caught on my clothes." Qin Qinsen was helpless, but then his face changed, "There is a hidden weapon."
The stone hit him on the back, leaving a gray-black mark on his light-colored clothes.
Picking up the stone, Qin Qinsen found it was wet and covered in black slime. Following the yin energy left on it, he walked towards the lake.
'Ma San, Ma San, are you still there? I'm here to see you!'
The male ghost was lying in the lunch box, his upper body hanging on the edge, shouting at the lake.
The lake was calm, the surrounding weeds had obviously been cleared, and the view was wide and unobstructed. Less than fifty meters away, there was a sign saying "Construction site, no trespassing without permission."
In such an environment, there are no water ghosts, not even fish.
"Strange, where's the ghost?"
The male ghost had his legs crushed before his death and could not walk freely, so he could only ride on others or stay in a container to be taken away. At this time, he could only turn his head and look around, and could do nothing else.
"Ma San is the one who ran you over with a steamroller?"
"Hey, that's Wang Dong, the previous water ghost. This Ma San just died last month, so he's still fresh. Ma San was a gatekeeper, and he loved drinking. When he died, he was drunk and urinated in the lake, which disgusted Ma San so much that he grabbed him right there. Now he's so anxious to find a replacement that he's still restless even after his death."
Qin Qinsen imitated the male ghost's movements and looked around. The male ghost kept urging him, "Walk forward, maybe it's over there."
"Which way?"
“That’s it—ah—”
He pressed down the lunch box lid and clamped the male ghost, half of whose body was hanging on the edge of the lunch box. Qin Qinsen lifted him up to his eye level and said, "It's strange that a ghost like you can enter the Teng family's gate. Do you still want to deceive us?"
"Wake up."
A kick landed on Teng An's calf, and the man who had inexplicably come to the lake came back to his senses instantly, "What happened? Am I hit again?"
Teng Su kept grabbing his brother's collar and nodded solemnly.
It’s better to avoid doing things like using your silly brother to confuse the enemy. With his IQ, he might really be gone one day.
"There's nothing I can do. The boy is smart and easy to fool, but he's also lucky." Qin Qinsen shrugged. He was not kind today. After this matter is settled, he will definitely give Teng An a chicken leg when he returns.
After receiving the signal, Teng Su took his silly brother and retreated behind the barbed wire, leaving the venue to Qin Qinsen.
After making sure that the two were far away, Qin Qinsen threw away the lunch box in his hand and threw out several yellow talismans to block the male ghost's way.
"Ma San, if you don't get out of here, I'm going to be in trouble!"
"Why are you in such a hurry? Is this the good stuff you were talking about?"
A faint voice came from behind Qin Qinsen, and a wet hand was placed on his shoulder. Ma San laughed strangely, "Little brother, you have a good momentum. Turn around and let me see your face."
Is this harassment? Qin Qinsen was not annoyed. He turned around with a smile and faced Ma San, who was swollen and blistered, and kicked the lunch box at his feet.
"There's still a bed available for you."
Seeing his face, Ma San's eyes lit up and saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth, "Little brother, it would be better if we could share the bed together."
Teng Su and the other man retreated far away, but that didn't stop Teng An from taking out his binoculars to watch the fun. "Brother, brother, that ghost actually drooled at my sister-in-law. How disgusting!"
The yin energy was so strong that anyone could clearly see the confrontation between one person and two ghosts.
Teng Su snatched the telescope from his brother and looked at it with a serious face.
Qin Qinsen stepped on the plastic lunch box, a golden light flashed on his hand, and he slapped Ma San. His lips opened and closed rapidly, and his hands made hand seals. It was said that the ghost drooling at Qin Qinsen had completely dissipated within less than five minutes of its appearance.
"Master, please spare my life! It was Ma San who forced me to do this!"
The male ghost couldn't move his lower body and couldn't kneel. He could only imitate the folding screen and bow 180 degrees, raising his hands high in surrender.
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