Yang Yongqing fell unconscious at some point. There were several deep finger prints on his ankles, and there was even a spot that was pinched by the monster's fingers and was bleeding out.

"Yongqing lost a lot of blood, Qing'er, what should I do?"

"Stop the bleeding first."

Yang Ruoqing threw a small white porcelain bottle over, and Yang Huazhong caught it, quickly poured the hemostatic powder inside onto Yang Yongqing's wound, and tore off a piece of his own clothes to tie up the wound with Yang Yongqing.

After all this was done, he asked Yang Yongzhi to pinch Yang Yongqing's people, and Yang Yongqing finally woke up.

"Third uncle, water ghost, water ghost!"

Just as his consciousness returned, huge fear surged into Yang Yongqing's eyes. He subconsciously grabbed Yang Huazhong's arm and hid behind him.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Yang Huazhong patted Yang Yongqing's back and comforted him repeatedly.

A few people gathered together and looked at the lotus pond from a distance.

Yang Ruoqing was still standing on the shore, looking directly at the lotus pond.

In the lotus pond, the water was still surging. It was obvious that the thing was injured and did not leave. It was struggling in place.

"Qing'er, stand back, that water ghost is very strong, be careful not to drag you down." Yang Huazhong warned loudly from a distance.

Yang Ruoqing turned her head and smiled at them. Compared with their embarrassment and fear on their faces, she was so calm that they were ashamed.

In fact, it was she who rescued them before, otherwise they would all be dragged into the deep water by the water ghost now.

"Dad, after you have rested, send two people home and ask Uncle Luo to come over and ask him to bring two fishing nets."

"What? Fishing net? Do you still want to use the fishing net to catch water ghosts? Those are water ghosts, they are ghosts!" Yang Huaming was so frightened that he shouted at Yang Ruoqing.

"Fourth Uncle, there are no water ghosts at all, that's..."

"How come there are no water ghosts? Today is the 16th day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar. The gate of ghosts was only opened last night. All the ghosts have come up and are wandering around in the human world!"

Yang Huaming said in horror, and glanced around with his eyes. His face was pale under the moonlight, as if ghosts were standing in front of him, coming out from all directions.

"It's a water ghost, it's a water ghost. It's a human hand grabbing me. It's cold. It must be a drowned person who has turned into a ghost..."

Yang Yongqing huddled behind Yang Huazhong and shouted in fear.

"Uncle Third, let's go home, I won't look for you anymore, I won't look for you anymore..."

Yang Huazhong supported Yang Yongqing, who was extremely emotional, with a complicated look on his face.

Yang Yongzhi slapped Yang Yongqing hard: "Calm down, don't yell!"

Yang Yongqing buried his head and did not dare to make any more noise. Yang Yongzhi stood up and came to Yang Ruoqing's side, saying in a deep voice: "Qing'er, Fourth Uncle and Qing Xiaozi both insisted that it was a water ghost. What do you think..."

"Third brother, I don't know if anyone has drowned in this lotus pond. Whether the drowned person will really turn into a water ghost and come up to the world in the second half of July to wander around. I have never seen it myself, so

I dare not make a conclusion."

She pointed to the lotus pond in front of her where the water was still swaying: "But what I can be sure of is that the thing in the water is definitely not a ghost. Ghosts have no entity, and that thing just took a solid blow from me."

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Chapter completed!