He just became the last Celestial Master, and the school beauty is already calling him "Dad&quo

Er Lengzi yawned to the side.

"Woof."

That is.

Even I, Dog, admire that fisherman.

Even if he loses his own soul, he can still sit there and fish for dead fish.

Is there anything in this world that he can't catch?

Time passed second by second.

The dark clouds over the ruins of this deserted village showed no signs of dissipating; instead, they pressed down even lower.

A chilling, evil wind even began to blow, blowing against people's bodies and seeping straight into their bones.

The female ghost's crying disappeared.

But the intense resentment below only grew stronger.

It's like a powder keg about to explode, ready to burst at any moment!

Just as several veteran detectives were rubbing their hands together, freezing cold.

"Boom!"

A distant roar of an engine could be heard.

A Great Wall pickup truck covered in mud, like a mad wild boar, crashed through the weeds surrounding the construction site.

A sudden stop.

It came to a steady stop in front of Yang Guang.

The car door opened.

A middle-aged man wearing a fishing outfit with pockets all over his body, a sun hat, and a magic scarf around his neck jumped down.

He was still tightly clutching a dark fishing rod in his hand.

He carried a huge fishing box on his back.

It was He Qiang!

As he rushed down, his eyes lit up, completely ignoring the armed police officers beside him.

He strode up to Yang Guang.

"master!"

"I am coming!"

"Where's the ghost?!"

He Qiang slammed the fishing box on the ground with practiced ease and began frantically rummaging through his equipment: "Is it a casting rod or a hand rod?"

How deep is the water?

"Does that ghost eat fish or vegetables?"

"Should we prepare a nest first?"

This string of technical terms came out of his mouth, leaving Lin Yue and the other criminal police officers completely dumbfounded.

Good guy.

You really think this is a fishing spot?

Yang Guang's lips twitched, and he pointed to the deep pit next to him, where a cold wind was blowing.

"No water!"

"Right here in this pit!"

He Qiang looked in the direction Yang Guang was pointing.

I walked to the edge of the pit and looked down.

Inside, besides a male corpse and the skeleton of a child, there wasn't a drop of water.

He Qiang was stunned.

"no."

"How can you fish without water?"

"This defies the laws of physics!"

He Qiang turned his head and looked at Yang Guang with an innocent expression.

Yang Guang rolled his eyes.

"You're the kind of person who's lost his soul fishing, and you're trying to talk to me about basic physics?"

"I sent you here to defy common sense!"

Yang Guang stepped forward and took a red thread out of his pocket.

He directly snatched the fishing rod from He Qiang's hand.

Divide it in no time.

The red line was tied to the tip of the fishing rod, and then a piece of yellow paper covered with cinnabar runes was tied to the other end of the red line.

"Here you are."

Yang Guang shoved the fishing rod back into He Qiang's hand: "I've prepared the fishing line and bait for you."

"This is a soul-summoning talisman. For that little devil down there, this thing is more tempting than your Antarctic krill."

"You just need to throw this talisman down."

"When you feel something taking the bait, just pull it up forcefully!"

"No matter how hard they pull, you absolutely cannot let go!"

He Qiang looked at the red thread and yellow talisman in his hand, his eyes gradually changing from doubt to fervor.

The angler's DNA was stirred up!

What's the point of not having water?

As long as there's a hook, a line, and bait, even in a sewer, a fisherman will dare to cast his line twice!

"Got it!"

He Qiang took a deep breath and suddenly pulled the zipper of his fishing suit.

His gaze instantly became incredibly sharp.

He simply set up a fishing chair by the edge of the pit and plopped down on it.

Grip the fishing rod tightly with both hands.

"brush!"

He Qiang's casting motion was extremely standard.

The red thread with the yellow talisman tied to it drew a perfect arc in mid-air before landing steadily in the very center of the deep pit.

"bring it on!"

He Qiang stared intently at the bottom of the pit, muttering to himself, "Whether it's a big fish or a small fry, none of them are getting away today!"

This moment.

He was no longer an ordinary fisherman, but a heartless rod-pulling machine!

Lin Yue and the criminal police hid in the back, not daring to breathe.

Everyone stared wide-eyed at this absurd yet bizarre scene.

Chu Sheng clasped his hands together, holding a large porcelain cup in his hand, ready to rush up and perform a physical ritual to deliver the deceased at any moment.

Er Lengzi also lowered his body, letting out a low growl.

The entire construction site fell into a deathly silence.

Only the occasional chilling wind blowing from the deep pit made the wild grass on the ground rustle.

Several minutes passed, but there was still no movement at the bottom of the pit.

He Qiang remained as steady as a mountain, not even changing the frequency of his breathing.

That's the composure of a fisherman!

Even if it takes three days and three nights, I will not reel in my line until the float stops moving!

Just then.

"Buzz..."

The red line, which was originally falling vertically, suddenly straightened up!

Followed by.

The red line started moving wildly left and right at the bottom of the pit!

"It's taken the bait!"

He Qiang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he roared.

He gripped the fishing rod tightly with both hands, and the veins on his arms bulged instantly!

Holy crap!

"That's pretty strong!"

"It's a big thing!"

He Qiang braced his feet firmly on the ground and leaned his body backward!

"Lift the rod!"

"Whoosh!"

The fishing rod instantly bent into an exaggerated bow shape!

but!

The thing at the bottom of the pit seemed to have taken root, clinging tightly to the red line, and a tremendous force was transmitted directly up the red line.

"Holy crap!"

He Qiang was almost pulled into the pit by the force.

Even the fishing chair under his butt tipped over.

"Master Yang!"

"This thing is too strong, it's going to cut the line!"

He Qiang was dragged half a meter towards the edge of the pit, his dead fish eyes wide open, and he roared while covered in sweat.

Yang Guangyi appeared to be alive.

He immediately rolled up his sleeves and rushed over.

"Cut my ass!"

"This is a red string soaked in blood for a hundred years!"

Yang Guang grabbed the back half of the fishing rod and pulled backward with He Qiang!

"Fatty!"

"Stop chanting scriptures!"

"Come and lend a hand!"

Upon seeing this, Chu Sheng immediately tucked the large porcelain cup into his waistband.

A mountain of flesh weighing 250 pounds pounced straight at them.

He grabbed Yang Guang's waist.

"Amitabha!"

"Pulling radishes! Pulling radishes!"

"Heave-ho, heave-ho, pulling up radishes!"

The fat man was straining while singing a children's song.

Seeing that everyone else had gone up, Er Lengzi was not willing to be left behind. He rushed over and bit Chu Sheng's waistband, dragging him backward with all his might.

"Woof!"

Lin Yue and several criminal police officers watching from behind were so shocked their jaws almost dropped to the ground.

This scene.

This is absolutely outrageous! It's outrageous to the extreme!

A fisherman, a Taoist priest, a fat monk, and a husky.

They actually teamed up to fish for ghosts in a pit at the scene of a murder?

"Get up here!"

Yang Guang roared, and his Celestial Master spiritual power erupted instantly, blasting down the fishing rod.

"boom!"

The resistance from below was instantly shattered by half.

He Qiang seized the opportunity, and the fisherman's explosive power was fully displayed. He shook the water and exerted force!

"take off!"

"Whoosh..."

Accompanied by a piercing shriek!

A dark, shadowy figure, emanating endless resentment and a foul stench.

This bizarre combination literally flung them up from the bottom of the pit!

"Splat!"

The dark figure crashed heavily into the weeds of the ruins.

It instantly created a huge crater.

The black mist churned and rolled, and the surrounding temperature seemed to drop to freezing point at that moment!