My daily mountain driving, I met a fox at the beginning and got married

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'm not stealing, I'm just taking a look, that's all!"

Ten minutes later, Zhang Hao and his group arrived at the lakeside.

When 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 evil spirits hiding underwater. If you fish in the wrong place, you might alarm them and they will drag you into the water. You will be left with nothing to cry about."

"and……"

"There are two Wudang ancestors' corpses in this water. They were both the founders of the sect when they were alive!"

"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 he would be dragged into the water if he was not careful. He couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

But he is different now. After returning from Sanjia Mountain, Fatty Wang practiced corpse-recovery skills every day even when he returned to Fengmen Village, and even made a name for himself in the Dalong River area.

Therefore, although he was a little nervous, he was eager to give it a try.

More importantly, he remembered what Zhang Hao had just said and would teach him!
The most important thing is to be able to let Zhang Hao teach you once.

Fatty Wang looked at the water surface. Although it was calm, the water was dark and had a sinister aura. It was obviously not a good place.

Just as Zhang Hao said, there are many evil spirits hidden in the water.

As a corpse retriever, he knew very well that if there were many corpses underwater, the difficulty of retrieving the bodies would be greatly increased.

After all, he couldn't go into the water in this situation. If he did, he would definitely be dragged down by the evil spirits and unable to get out. So he asked:

"It's definitely a bit difficult."

"Brother Zhang Hao, there are so many evil spirits in the water that it's inevitable that we'll catch the wrong ones. What should we do?"

Zhang Hao smiled and pointed at the rope tied around Fatty Wang's waist:

“Ever heard of corpse fishing?”

Fatty Wang seemed to have seen a new world. He shook his head in confusion and asked with a puzzled look:
"Brother Zhang Hao, is this the Jiang Taigong corpse hanging technique you taught me before?"

Zhang Hao shook his head: "Not quite the same. Jiang Taigong's corpse hanging technique is a willing bait, while corpse fishing is more proactive."

Fatty Wang looked confused.

"You know fishing, right?" Zhang Hao explained slowly. "Corpse fishing is similar to fishing. You sit on a bamboo raft, lower the corpse rope, and use your yang energy as bait to fish for the corpse under the water."

"When the time comes, a corpse will take the initiative to take the bait. At that time, you will be able to feel how much evil spirit is in the corpse."

"Just fish out the guy with the most evil spirit in the water and stick the general's talisman on him, and that'll be it."

"Easy, right?"

Fatty Wang stared at Zhang Hao in a daze, nodded, and then shook his head:
"My brain understands it, but my hands don't seem to have learned it yet."

Zhang Hao gave a bitter smile, then untied his corpse rope, stood by the lake and said calmly:
"Let me show you."

"Like this, the corpse rope is lowered into the lake, and the other end is wrapped with your own yang energy. You can use this when you learn the art of summoning spirits. This technique does not require high spiritual skills, so you can just get started."

“Then we started waiting.”

Fatty Wang came to Zhang Hao, looked quietly at the corpse rope in his hand, and nodded.

Maybe Zhang Hao was lucky, or maybe he knew how to use yang energy to attract underwater corpses.

In less than a few seconds, the rope suddenly tightened, and then it seemed as if something was chasing the rope.

"You see, the corpses under the water mistakenly think that the corpse rope is a living person. They want to find a scapegoat, so they will pull the corpse rope tightly. In this way, they can fish up the body like fishing."

"The technique is similar to Jiang Taigong's corpse hanging technique. I taught you that before."

After saying that, Zhang Hao swung the corpse rope in his hand violently.

Suddenly, a corpse broke out of the water, and then was thrown directly onto the shore by Zhang Hao due to the inertia of the corpse rope.

Then Zhang Hao pulled back the rope and, with sudden force, whipped the corpse hard.

"what!"

The corpse that was hit by Zhang Hao's whip suddenly began to emit a strong evil spirit and let out a scream.

Zhang Hao then explained: "This is done to disperse the evil spirits from them, otherwise it will be difficult for you to control them."

"After we disperse the evil spirits from them, it won't matter how we deal with them. But to be on the safe side, we'd better stick this thing on them."

After saying that, he quickly took out a general talisman and stuck it on the forehead of the corpse.

Finally, he clapped his hands, looked at Fatty Wang and said:

"Well, that's it."

"Just try it."

"By the way, the corpses by the lake are generally not very powerful. The powerful corpses should be in the center of the lake."

"You can sit on a bamboo raft and paddle to the center of the lake to fish for the corpse."

"If you feel that the evil spirit of the corpse is not very strong, there is no need to pull them up and waste time."

Fatty Wang nodded blankly and looked at Zhang Hao with wide eyes:

"Oh my God!"

“Is this what corpse fishing is?”

"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 with you."

"By the way, there should be two corpses with strong evil spirits in the water, but they are slightly weaker than 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, boss. When you come back, maybe you'll see that I've fished up all the corpses in this lake!"

After saying that, Fatty Wang turned and walked to the lake to look for a boat.

But he found that there were no boats 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 guy looks like he weighs at least 200 pounds, right?"

"Such a light bamboo pole can't even hold a child, how can it hold him?"

Zhang Hao said calmly, "Driving bamboo rafts and bamboo poles are the basic skills of corpse retrievers. Crossing the river with a reed also comes from this. It's an entry-level skill, nothing big."

After saying that, Zhang Hao turned and walked towards another area, saying:
"Next, there should be two more bodies."

"One is in the dense forest ahead, and the other is in the sand dunes over there."

Wang Ye and Huo Xiu'er looked at each other, their eyes full of shock.

The one just now was corpse driving, and this one is corpse fishing.

One is on the ground, the other is in the water, both of them are masters!
Moreover, Fatty Wang just ran into the water on a bamboo pole, which really shocked the two of them.

Since Fatty Wang can be called fat, he must be quite heavy.

But it is really amazing that such a heavy person can slide in the water as if walking on flat ground by stepping on such a thin bamboo pole!
The two were as shocked by the magical powers of everyone in the inn as if they had just entered the city.

On the other hand, Zhang Hao seemed to be fine and showed no interest at all.

At this time, Wang Ye shook his head and followed Zhang Hao, muttering 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, “Brother, you are just the tip of the iceberg of this inn!”

Hao Xie blinked, then turned and smiled at Wang Ye. "Is this just the beginning?"

"It seems that yesterday's lesson was not profound enough!"

"Hey, it's all my fault."

When Wang Ye heard this, his face froze, and 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, it was just my illusion!"

“It’s really an illusion!”

Hao Xie just made a joke, shook his head, and continued to move forward.

ten minutes later.

Wang Ye glanced in the direction where Zhang Hao left, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of fear flashed across his face.

"Mr. Yin Yang, those two places are extremely strange!"

"The dense forest is filled with poisonous miasma, which can easily cause hallucinations. Once you enter, you won't know how you died."

"The dune side is full of sand pits, and it's easy to get stuck in them."

"These two places are even more dangerous than before..."

"If we go in, I'm afraid we'll be in great danger."

Zhang Hao nodded slightly, 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 Xiu'er 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 we bring the body out?
Zhang Hao patted Hao Xie's shoulder again, with a smile on his face.

"Hao Xie, it's your turn this time."

"You should be quite proficient in making paper figures now, right?"

"Let's give it a try this time!"

Hao Xie blinked and looked at Zhang Hao blankly, "I know how to make paper figures, but using paper figures to drive away corpses... I really don't know how to do that!"

"Zhang Hao, stop joking. My paper figurines are not as good as Brother Qilin in driving corpses! After all, paper craftsmen and corpse-driving craftsmen are not from the same system!"

Zhang Hao shook his head and pointed to the dense forest.

"The paper figurine can't drive the corpse away, but it can lead the corpse out, right?"

"Besides, with your paper figurine, even if it encounters that corpse, it's still unclear who will win or lose."

"If the corpses don't come out with your paper figures, just beat them until they come out!"

Hao Xie stared at Zhang Hao blankly. Only then did he realize that Zhang Hao today seemed different from before.

It seems a little more domineering.

but……

Hao Xie looked at Zhang Hao in confusion, "Use paper figures to lure them? If I were here, I might be able to lure them, but..."

Before Hao Xie finished speaking, he suddenly thought of the two moves that Hao Xie had just taught Zhang Qilin and Wang Pangzi. His eyes suddenly lit up and he nodded vigorously.

"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. He had to admit that Hao Xie's IQ was indeed enviable.

He clearly didn't say anything, but Hao Xie already knew what to do.

Zhang Qilin is talented, Hao Xie has a high IQ, and the fat guy is smart. They all have their own strengths.

At this time, Huo Xiuer looked at Hao Xie with a confused look on her face and asked.

"Brother Haoxie?"

"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word you say?"

"How do you use paper figures to lure out the corpse?"

"And when I was at the door of the inn yesterday, I didn't think that paper man had any temptation. I even wanted to run away."

"you?"

Before Huo Xiu'er could finish her words, Hao Xie smiled, took out paper pulp and the skeleton for making paper figures from his backpack, and then spoke.

"Fatty Wang can fish for corpses, so why can't I?"

"Just watch 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 just said that if the corpse doesn't obey, you should beat it until it obeys."

"But...if the evil spirit of the corpse is very strong and its body is even harder than your paper figurine, what will you do?"

"Your paper figurine 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 beside him.

"Brother Zhang Hao, this really stumps me."

"Since I learned the art of paper-binding, my paper figurines have only delivered corpses."

"I just used the paper figurine to beat up this kid yesterday, but I haven't used it much yet."

"I don't know if I can beat a corpse."

When Wang Ye heard this, his eyes widened and he couldn't help but mutter something.

"Hey, why am I so unlucky!"

"Am I the first person to be beaten up by a paper man?"

Huo Xiu'er looked at Wang Ye's frustrated 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, and 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 burning incense with paper figures?"

Hao Xie shook his head and looked at Zhang Hao with a confused look on his face.

"I've never heard of burning incense with paper figures, but I have heard of burning incense with pandas."

"Otaku." Zhang Hao looked at Hao Xie helplessly, and then explained, "In ancient times, although paper craftsmen could manipulate paper figures and capture ghosts, they would be completely helpless when they encountered some very powerful opponents."

"But paper craftsmen spend their entire lives studying how to make paper figures more powerful."

"So if you want to improve your paper-making skills, you have to work harder on making paper figures."

"That's what I meant by burning incense with paper figures today."

Hao Xie looked at the incense in Zhang Hao's hand and then asked.

"So, burning incense on a paper figure can strengthen the paper figure?"

Zhang Hao shook his head and said.

"The paper figures you make now usually have weaker ghosts attached to them when they are possessed by spirits."

"The strength of the paper man depends on whether the paper man you made is solid. From your fight with Taoist Wang yesterday, we can see that you have already done this." (End of this chapter)