Underwater

"It's entangled in it! It's really entangled in it!" Old Man Xu exclaimed with a look of surprise and hatred on his face, which was a mix of complicated emotions. "I knew it wasn't gone, I knew it."

The old man made a lot of wooden stakes in the reservoir, and a tough specially-made fishing net was hung between the two stakes. There were bells on the fishing net. As long as the monster swam past, it would be caught by the fishing net and when it struggled, the bells on the fishing net would make a sound.

The old man picked up a steel fork at the door and strode out.

Li Xianyu, afraid that he would be in danger, immediately followed him. Great-Grandma gulped down her chicken soup, put the bowl down and ran out.