That's a fishing rod.
In fact, you can catch anything in the river, such as clothes, shoes, bottles, cans, and even mobile phones and watches.
Cui Guojun has actually caught anything that could fall into the river from a person's body.
Actually, catching these things is not too troublesome. Apart from the fact that it is a bit troublesome to take them off and the possibility of wasting hooks and fishing lines, there is not much inconvenience.
Some old anglers have even caught "people's fragments".
Cui Guojun has never had such a unique experience. So far, the fishing rod he caught that day is already considered a relatively special thing.
Because he didn't just catch a fishing rod that day, the most important thing was that there was a fish hanging on the fishing rod!
This is why Cui Guojun was surprised.
After working hard all day, he didn't catch any fish.
As a result, just when I was about to put away my rod, I actually caught a rod with a fish on it!
Finally he has no air force left!
So he quickly picked up the fishing rod, put the fish into the bucket, and finally chose to put the fishing rod away.
There is no need to guess, you know, this fishing rod is definitely a masterpiece left by a fisherman in Shangli.
He didn't know where it came from.
After all, this river is quite long.
Moreover, generally speaking, fishermen do not have only one fishing rod. After falling into the water, they all know that they cannot find the fishing rod, so they will not continue to look for it along the river.
Unless that fishing rod has some special meaning to him.
Now that he had caught the fishing rod and it had brought him a fish, Cui Guojun believed that the fishing rod had become his lucky rod.
So he took it in his hand and went back happily with the fish.
After returning home, he put the fishing rod aside and never took care of it again.
When he heard the old ghost say that he brought him home, Cui Guojun slowly began to have an absurd guess...
Could the fishing rod he brought back be the one that the old ghost dropped into the river?
As soon as he said this, he heard the old ghost snort beside him.
"The fishing rod you caught is mine!"
Cui Guojun was suddenly embarrassed.
"I'm sorry, I really didn't know..."
If anything fell into the river, it would almost certainly be lost. He also took it for granted that the person who caught the fishing rod would never come back to look for it.
Who knew that not only would someone come to look for me, but I would also come as a ghost...
Anyway, the truth is finally revealed.
Although he took the fishing rod home without knowing it, since the fishing rod belonged to the other person, he should return it to the other person.
So Cui Guojun suggested returning the fishing rod to the old ghost to see whether he would take it away himself or Cui Guojun would put it somewhere for him.
As soon as these words were spoken, the noisy old ghost suddenly fell silent.
After a few seconds, he finally said something.
"Well, I don't know where my home is anymore. Can you take me back? Otherwise, I'll just continue to be your companion. Anyway, the things you like are similar to what I like."
Cui Guojun: “…”
No one told him that it is easy to invite a ghost but difficult to send it away!
Before Cui Guojun could speak, Lin Xi looked at the old ghost expressionlessly and said.
"You still want to stay with him, do you think he's too old?"
When Cui Guojun heard this, he was stunned.
So what this means is that if this ghost continues to follow him, something bad will happen to him!
Although he is not feeling unwell at the moment, it doesn’t mean that nothing bad will happen next!
Thinking of this, he immediately said to the old ghost: "Uncle, I apologize to you. I really didn't pick up your fishing rod on purpose. I can compensate you, but your request for me to take you home is indeed a bit difficult for me. You don't even know where your home is, and I don't know you at all, so I don't know you either..."
The old ghost knew that his request was a bit embarrassing, but he really couldn't remember where his home was, or even who he was.
The only thing he remembered was that the fishing rod belonged to him and was very important to him.
Otherwise, he would not have followed Cui Guojun just to see the fishing rod.
As for asking Cui Guojun to help him go home, he asked with the mentality of giving it a try.
After all, it was not easy for him to meet a master who could see him, and he did not want to miss this opportunity, so he spoke shamelessly.
If they disagree, he won't force them.
Of course, he didn't have the strength to force it.
After a moment of silence, the old ghost finally whispered, "It's okay. I was asking too much in the first place."
"As for the rod, leave it where you found it."
Put it back where you picked it up.
In this way, Cui Guojun has nothing to do with this fishing rod.
The matter was resolved in this way, and Cui Guojun should have felt relieved.
But looking at the old ghost's bewildered expression, he seemed to feel his sadness of not being able to find his way home.
Judging from the old ghost's appearance, he was probably around 60 years old when he died, about the same age as his father.
Although he was not that old, he had already passed away. He didn't even know where his home was, so he couldn't return to his roots after his death.
Maybe he had already suffered from Alzheimer's disease before he died.
Cui Guojun himself is a person with a bad temper and personality. When he thinks of the old ghost's experience, he feels even more pity.
So he looked at Lin Xi cautiously.
"Student Lin Xi, is there any way to find his home in this situation?"
Lin Xi was not surprised that Cui Guojun would eventually soften his heart, but this matter was indeed not a difficult task.
Although the old ghost didn't remember anything except that the fishing rod was his, it was enough for him to have one thing that belonged to him.
The fishing rod was at Cui Guojun's house, so a group of people quickly moved to Cui Guojun's house.
After entering his house, Cui Guojun took out the fishing rod.
Lin Xi took it, gathered spiritual power in his palm, and slowly circulated it on the fishing rod.
This fishing rod has been soaked in water for a while, and the scent of the old ghost on the outer layer has become weaker, almost disappearing.
However, the aura inside still remained, and Lin Xi could feel it from the inside.
After feeling the breath of the old ghost when he was alive, Lin Xi took out a piece of talisman paper and transferred the breath to the talisman paper.
The next second, the talisman paper floated out of the window.
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