Xiaotian has been fishing for ten years. He has never been to reservoirs, river beaches, or mass graves in the middle of the night.
The fishing friend said that the Yingou River is evil, but he didn't believe it.
On July 14, the moon was dark and the wind was high. He carried the pole and went to the wild ditch behind the mass grave on the outskirts of the city.
For the first half of the night, the fish had no mouth, and the mosquitoes were gone first.
The fragrance drifted behind him, and something in the grass was looking at him.
Until the float suddenly turned completely dark, he lifted the rod——
That night, Oda realized that fish in some places were impossible to catch.
Purpose: Do not believe in evil but have a sense of reverence