Wang Ye looked at Zhang Qilin, then at Zhang Hao who was about to leave, and quickly chased after him:
"Mr. Yin Yang, wait for me!"
"Let me go too!"
"I don't steal lessons, I just take a look and see!"
Ten minutes later, Zhang Hao and his party arrived at a lake.
As soon as Fatty Wang saw the water, he rolled up his sleeves and laughed:
"This is obviously my territory!"
Zhang Hao smiled, then pointed to the calm water and said:
"Don't underestimate this place. There are many zombies hidden under the water. If you catch the wrong ones, they might disturb them and drag you into the water. You will be crying without tears."
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"And..."
"In this water, there are two Wudang Patriarch-level zombies. They were both ancestors of a sect during their lifetimes!"
"Are you sure you can handle it?"
Fatty Wang touched his head and recalled his last experience in Sanjia Mountain. There were many corpses in the water, and they would be dragged into the water if they were not careful. He couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
But he is different now. Since returning from Sanjia Mountain, even after returning to Fengmen Village, Fatty Wang has been practicing the art of fishing corpses every day, and has even made a name for himself in the Dalong River area.
Therefore, although he was a little uneasy, he was eager to give it a try.
More importantly, he remembered what Zhang Hao just said and would teach him!
Being able to teach Zhang Hao once is the most important thing.
Fatty Wang looked at the water. Although the water was calm, the water was dark and filled with evil spirits. It was not a good place at first glance.
As Zhang Hao said, there are many corpses hidden in this water.
As a corpse fisherman, he knows that if there are many corpses underwater, the difficulty of fishing them out will be greatly increased.
After all, you can't go into the water in this situation. If you go into the water, you will definitely be dragged out by the zombies, so he asked:
"It's really a bit difficult."
"Brother Zhang Hao, there are so many corpses in the water, it is inevitable that the wrong ones will be fished out. What should we do?"
Zhang Hao smiled and pointed to the corpse rope tied around Fatty Wang’s waist:
“Have you ever heard of corpse fishing?”
Fatty Wang seemed to have seen a new world. He shook his head in confusion, and then asked with a puzzled face:
"Brother Zhang Hao, is this the Jiang Taigong corpse hanging technique you taught me before?"
Zhang Hao shook his head: "It's different. Jiang Taigong's corpse hanging technique requires the willing person to take the bait, but corpse fishing is more active."
Fatty Wang looked confused.
"Do you know about fishing?" Zhang Hao slowly explained, "Fishing for corpses is similar to fishing. You sit on a bamboo raft, hang down the corpse rope, and use Yang Qi as bait to catch the underwater corpse."
"When the time comes, a corpse will take the bait. At that time, you will be able to feel whether the corpse has more or less evil energy."
"Just catch the guy with the strongest evil spirit in the water and stick it on the general talisman."
"Easy, right?"
Fatty Wang looked at Zhang Hao blankly, nodded, and then shook his head:
"My brain understands it, but my hands don't seem to have learned it yet."
Zhang Hao smiled bitterly, then took off the rope that bound his body, stood by the lake and said calmly:
"I'll demonstrate it to you."
"Like this, hang the corpse rope into the lake and wrap your own yang energy on the other end. You can use this when you learn spiritualism. This technique does not require high requirements for spiritualism, just get started."< br>
"Then we start waiting."
Fatty Wang came to Zhang Hao's side, looked at the corpse rope in his hand quietly, and nodded.
Maybe it's Zhang Hao's good luck, or maybe he knows how to use yang energy to attract corpses underwater.
In less than a few seconds, I saw the rope tighten suddenly, followed by something as if something was chasing the rope.
"You see, the zombies under the water mistakenly think that the bundle of corpses is a living person. If they want to find a scapegoat, they will pull on the bundle of corpses tightly. In this way, it is like fishing to fish out the corpse."
"The technique is similar to Jiang Taigong's corpse hanging technique. I have taught you before."
After saying that, Zhang Hao suddenly shook the corpse rope in his hand.
Suddenly, a corpse emerged from the water, and following the inertia of the rope, it was thrown directly onto the shore by Zhang Hao.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Hao pulled back the rope that bound the corpse, and with a fierce force, he whipped the corpse severely.
"Ah!"
The body that had been whipped by Zhang Hao suddenly began to lose its strong evil spirit, and let out a scream.
Zhang Hao explained at this time: "This is to dissipate the evil spirit from them, otherwise it will be difficult for you to control them."
"After you have dispersed the evil spirit from them, it doesn't matter how you clean them up. But just to be on the safe side, I'll stick this thing on them."
After saying that, he took out a Great General Talisman with lightning speed and stuck it on the forehead of the corpse.
Finally, he clapped his hands, looked at Fatty Wang and said:
"Well, that's it."
"You try it."
"By the way, the zombies by the lake are generally not very powerful. The powerful zombie should be in the center of the lake."
"You just sit on the bamboo raft and paddle to the center of the lake to catch corpses."
"If you feel that the evil spirit of the corpses is not very strong, there is no need to pull them up, which is a waste of time."
Fatty Wang nodded blankly and looked at Zhang Hao with wide eyes:
"Oh my God!"
"Is this corpse fishing?"
"This...Brother Zhang Hao, I have to say, I think this is so cool!"
Zhang Hao patted Fatty Wang on the shoulder and said with a smile:
"There are still a few places to go, so I won't be here to accompany you."
"By the way, there should be two corpses with very strong evil spirits in the water, but they are slightly inferior to those of the Wudang Patriarch just now, so you don't have to worry too much."
"I'll leave this to you!"
Fatty Wang smiled at Zhang Hao, patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, shopkeeper, when you come back, maybe you can see me catching all the corpses in the lake!"
After saying that, Fatty Wang turned around and walked to the lake, looking for the boat.
But he found that there were no boats at all on the lake.
So, he walked to the bamboo forest, cut a bamboo directly, threw it into the water, and then jumped on it.
Seeing this scene, Wang Ye and Huo Xiuer's eyes widened.
"Wow!" Wang Ye looked at Fatty Wang in shock, and then said, "This brother looks like he weighs at least two hundred pounds, right?"
"A bamboo pole that is so light cannot even carry a child, but it can actually carry him?"
Zhang Hao said calmly: "Driving a bamboo raft and a bamboo pole are the basic skills of a corpse hunter. Crossing the river with a reed is also the origin. It is an entry-level skill, no big deal."
After saying that, Zhang Hao turned around and walked to another area, while saying:
"Next, there should be two more corpses."
"One is in the dense forest in front, and the other is in the sand dunes over there."
Wang Ye and Huo Xiuer looked at each other with shock in their eyes.
The one just now was chasing corpses, and now this one is fishing for corpses.
One on the ground, one in the water, both of them are masters!
Moreover, Fatty Wang just stepped on the bamboo pole and ran into the water, which really shocked the two of them.
If Fatty Wang can be called a fat man, he must be not light.
But the fact that such a heavy person can slide through the water as if on flat ground while stepping on such a thin bamboo pole is really amazing!
As if they had just entered the city, the two of them were shocked by the magical powers of everyone in the inn.
On the other hand, Zhang Hao was like a normal person, unable to arouse any interest.
At this time Wang Ye shook his head, followed Zhang Hao, and whispered softly:
"Although there are not many people in this inn, they are all experts."
"Yesterday I thought Brother Hao Xie was already very powerful, but now I realize..." Wang Ye put his hand on Hao Xie's shoulder and said immediately, "Brother, you are the tip of the iceberg of this inn!"
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Hao Xie blinked, then turned to Wang Ye and showed a smile. "Is it just the beginning?"
"It seems that the lesson learned yesterday was not profound enough!"
"Hey, it's all my fault."
When Wang Ye heard this, his expression froze, an ominous premonition surged in his heart, and he quickly put on a smile.
"Don't, don't be like this, Brother Haoxie, I was wrong, that was just my illusion!"
"It is indeed an illusion!"
Hao Xie just made a joke, shook his head, and continued to move forward.
Ten minutes later.
Wang Ye glanced at the direction Zhang Hao left, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of fear flashed across his face.
"Mr. Yin-Yang, those two places are extremely weird!"
"The dense forest is filled with poisonous miasma, which can easily cause hallucinations. Once you enter, you won't know how you died."
“On the other side of the sand dunes, there are sand pits everywhere, and it’s easy to get stuck in and unable to extricate yourself.”
"These two places are even more dangerous than before..."
"If we go in, we may be in trouble."
Zhang Hao nodded lightly, then smiled, patted Hao Xie on the shoulder, and said lightly.
"Who said we were going in?"
"How can we find the body without going in?" Huo Xiuer looked at Zhang Hao with confusion. Although she had seen Zhang Hao's methods, she believed that he could find the body.
But if people don’t go in, how can they take the body out?
Zhang Hao patted Hao Xie's shoulder again, with a smile on his lips.
"Hao Xie, it's your turn this time."
"You should be quite proficient in paper-making skills now, right?"
“Let’s give it a try this time!”
Hao Xie blinked and looked at Zhang Hao blankly, "I can make paper figures, but using paper figures to drive away corpses... I really don't know how to do this!"
"Zhang Hao, don't be joking. My paper man is not as capable of removing corpses as Qilin! After all, the paper maker and the corpse remover are not the same system!"
Zhang Hao shook his head, then pointed to the dense forest and said.
"The paper man can't drive away corpses, but can he lead them out?"
"Besides, with your paper man, even if you encounter the corpse, it's not certain who will win."
"If the corpses don't come out with your paper figures, just beat them until they come out!"
Hao Xie looked at Zhang Hao blankly. Only then did he realize that Zhang Hao today seemed different from before.
Seems a little more domineering.
But...
Hao Xie looked at Zhang Hao doubtfully, "Use paper figures to lure them? If I were here, I might be able to seduce them, but..."
Before Hao Xie finished speaking, he suddenly thought of the two tricks Hao Xie taught Zhang Qilin and Fatty Wang just now. His eyes suddenly lit up and he nodded sharply.
"I understand!"
"Don't worry, brother Zhang Hao, you taught me this. I think I know how to lure those corpses."
A smile appeared on Zhang Hao's lips, and he had to admit that Hao Xie's IQ was indeed enviable.
He obviously didn't say anything, but Hao Xie already knew what to do.
Zhang Qilin is highly talented, Hao Xie has a high IQ, and Fatty is clever. They each have their own merits.
At this time, Huo Xiuer looked at Hao Xie in confusion and asked.
"Brother Haoxie?"
"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word?"
"How do you use paper figures to lure the corpse out?"
"And when I was at the door of the inn yesterday, I didn't think there was anything tempting about the paper man. I even wanted to run away."
"You?"
Before Huo Xiuer finished speaking, Hao Xie smiled, took out the paper pulp and the skeleton of the paper man from his backpack, and then said.
"Fat Wang can catch corpses, can't I?"
"Let's see how your brother uses paper figures to catch corpses!"
Seeing Hao Xie getting ready to start, Zhang Hao waved his hand and said with a smile.
"Although I said just now, if the corpse is disobedient, beat it until it becomes obedient."
"But...if the evil spirit of that corpse is very powerful and the body is even harder than your paper man, what should you do?"
"Your paper man will definitely not be able to defeat it."
"Have you ever thought about this?"
Hao Xie blinked, looked at Zhang Hao blankly, shook his head, and then glanced at Wang Ye next to him.
"Brother Zhang Hao, you are really stumping me."
"Ever since I learned how to tie paper, my paper figures have only been used to deliver corpses."
"I just beat this kid with a paper man yesterday, and I haven't used it much yet."
"I don't know if I can beat the body."
When Wang Ye heard this, his eyes widened and he couldn't help but muttered next to him.
"Hey, why am I so unlucky!"
"Am I the first person to be beaten by a paper man?"
Huo Xiuer looked at Wang Ye's deflated look and couldn't help but smile, then continued to look at Zhang Hao.
At this time, Zhang Hao took out three incense sticks from his pocket, then pointed at the incense and said.
"So."
"I'll teach you a new trick today."
As soon as he finished speaking, Hao Xie looked at Zhang Hao curiously and asked, "New trick?"
Zhang Hao nodded, then waved three incense sticks in front of Hao Xie and said.
“Have you ever heard of paper figures burning incense?”
Hao Xie shook his head and looked at Zhang Hao blankly.
"I have never heard of paper figures burning incense, but I have heard of pandas burning incense."
"Otaku." Zhang Hao glanced at Hao Xie helplessly and then explained, "In ancient times, although papermakers manipulated paper figures and captured ghost souls, when they encountered some very powerful opponents, the paper figures were completely helpless. ”
"But the paper maker has spent his whole life studying how to make the paper figures stronger."
"So if you want to take your paper-tying skills to the next level, you have to work hard on paper figures."
"This is what I told you about the paper figures burning incense today."
Hao Xie looked at the incense in Zhang Hao's hand and asked immediately.
"So, burning incense can strengthen the paper man?"
Zhang Hao shook his head and said.
"The paper man you are piercing now usually has a weaker ghost attached to the paper man when it is possessed."
"The strength of the paper man depends on whether the paper man you made is strong or not. You can see from your contest with Wang Daochang yesterday that you have already achieved this." (End of Chapter)