I Have Drawn a Bet with the Gods to Set Up a Corpse-hunting Inn!

At this time, there were several black birds in the sky. Although they did not make a 'quack' sound, they were not difficult to distinguish.

That is the crow.

After a while, Fatty Wang looked in one direction, which is due north of Jiangyan, and then said.

"Brother Han Tang, if my guess is correct, the person who just died should be fifty meters to the north."

"Yes, it's quite clever."

Han Tang nodded slightly.

"However, this method is still too clumsy. If there is no crow one day, how will you find it?"

Fatty Wang shook his head at this time, and then looked at Han Tang with a bewildered expression.

And Han Tang said at this time.

"The corpse hunter has a corpse search technique, which can locate the burial place of the corpse! The corpse hunter and the corpse hunter are also ancient professions, and the corpse hunter also has the stunt of the corpse hunter."

"And in ancient times, all corpse hunters with Taoism would master this extinction!"

"This stunt is: deep water corpse fixation!"

Chapter 83 Fishing in the Yangtze River, Jiang Taigong's corpse-dripping technique! ,"what?"

Fatty Wang stared at Han Tang in a daze, "Deep water corpse fixation?"

Han Tang nodded, then took out a piece of yellow paper from his arms, drew a symbol on the yellow paper, and folded it into the shape of a paper boat.

Han Tang bit his finger again and dripped a drop of blood on the paper boat.

Then said.

"As long as you draw a spell of deep water corpse fixation, fold it into a paper boat, and then drip your blood, the yang energy in the blood will be attracted by the dead energy and evil spirit of the corpse, so that you can find the corpse. position."

"Unlike the corpse-finding technique in the corpse chase, this deep-water corpse-fixing technique can directly lead you to find the location of the corpse."

"But there is also a disadvantage, that is, it is not accurate enough. If there are many corpses in the water, it may lead you to other corpses."

"Fortunately, Ma Tao was drowning here just now. We can perform the deep-water corpse fixation near here."

"It's more accurate."

Fatty Wang nodded, then sat on the bamboo raft with Han Tang and slid to a distance of fifty meters north of Jiangyan.

After the paper boat swam to this position, it suddenly sank into the water.

After Han Tang and Fatty Wang glanced at each other, Han Tang said.

"It's here."

Then he took out the corpse rope from his arms, his eyes narrowed slightly, he did not open his yin and yang eyes, but felt the place where the death energy converged.

He then put the corpse rope into the water, and after the corpse rope slowly sank, Han Tang stood on the bamboo raft, closing his eyes as if waiting for something.

Just like an old man fishing by the river, holding a fishing rod in his hand, he was not impatient at all.

And Fatty Wang couldn't help asking questions at this time.

"Brother Han Tang, this is"

Han Tang pointed to the corpse rope in his hand, and then said.

"Fishing corpses."

"Fishing corpses?"

Fatty Wang couldn't help looking at Han Tang with a surprised expression. He had heard of fishing, but it was the first time he had heard of fishing for corpses.

And if he remembered correctly just now, there doesn't seem to be a hook on the rope, right?It's just a rope! "This"

Fatty Wang looked at Han Tang with a puzzled face, and then asked, "Brother Han Tang, don't tease me."

"Although I haven't heard of corpse fishing, as long as you say it, I believe there is such a thing."

"But you don't have any hooks on the rope, so how do you fish for corpses?"

Han Tang smiled and asked, "Fatty, have you heard the story of Jiang Taigong's fishing?"

Fatty Wang nodded, "You must know this, everyone in China should know it, it's too familiar, doesn't it mean that Jiang Taigong is fishing straight, if you want to take the bait?"

Han Tang smiled and said, "The same is true for corpse fishing, if you wish you will take the bait!"

17 Fatty Wang looked shocked: "That's okay? Brother Han, don't fool me!"

Han Tang shook his head and said, "Legend, this corpse hunter originated in ancient times, that is, at least three thousand years ago, almost before the Spring and Autumn Period."

"And the first generation of corpse hunters created the technique of tying corpses with ropes through Jiang Taigong's fishing deeds! As a result, they developed a line of corpse hunters, which has become one of the ancient professions in the future!"

With a slight pause, Han Tang looked at the corpse rope in his hand that was fishing in the river, "And what I'm using now is one of the stunts that is famous in ancient times and is said to be as famous as the corpse sacrificial order: Jiang Taigong's corpse hanging technique! "

Hearing this, Fatty Wang muttered to himself with a look of astonishment.

"Jiang Taigong's corpse surgery? What a pretentious name..."

"This is no worse than Hao Xie Xue's corpse sacrificial order! It even feels more pretentious!"

For a while, Fatty Wang's eyes were fiery, he looked at Han Tang and said with a smile, "Brother Han, I think this move will work!"

Han Tang added: "Jiang Taigong's corpse hanging technique can be used to fish and fish corpses. All in all, as long as the conditions are met, you can use this technique to fish up the corpse.

Secondly, this is not an ordinary rope, this is a corpse rope, a ghost weapon. "

Fatty Wang looked confused, then pointed to the rope and said.

"Brother Han Tang, are you saying that this is a corpse cord?"

Han Tang nodded and then said.

"The corpse rope is very different from the ordinary rope. It has its own closeness and suffocation, and the nature of death energy can increase the success rate of salvaging the corpse."

"And to be able to become a corpse rope, it must have been nurtured by corpse energy for at least a hundred years, so its strength is not comparable to that of ordinary ropes, and the unique characteristics of corpse rope can suppress the resistance of the corpse and reduce it to a certain extent. The burden of the corpse hunter."

"If it doesn't have some special features, how can it be called a ghost weapon?"

As soon as he finished speaking, before Fatty Wang continued to ask, he saw the corpse rope suddenly straighten.

"Brother Han Tang!"

"Rope! It's a corpse cord, and the corpse cord is straight!"

"Did you catch it?"

at the same time.

In the distance, the members of the archaeological team on both sides of the river were also nervously watching Han Tang's every move, for fear that the body would not be found, and wanted to see how he would salvage it.

And when they saw Han Tang throw down a rope thicker than his belt, they couldn't help feeling a bit outrageous.

Secretary Wang even stood on the shore and muttered with a bitter look on his face.

"Is it possible to get a corpse with a rope? Even fishing has to bite the hook, let alone the corpse."

"Could it be to play with us?"

"That's not right, he doesn't want to make these [*] yuan?"

At the same time, the archaeology team members next to him couldn't help shaking their heads slightly.

Although I can't see what's special about the rope, everyone knows that it's just a rope! "I just don't understand the operation of this man. If you want to fish for the body, at least get a fishing net, right?"

"Even if you are fishing, you still need a hook, and it is reasonable to hook a corpse, but you have a hook, right?"

"Yeah, how do you fish this? You can't say let the corpse run to the rope by itself, and then tie yourself up?"

"Hey, at first, I thought that this gentleman was a genius, but now it seems that he is here to fool us!"

"If this can bring people up, really, I will eat shit!"

"Forget it, let's discuss it with Secretary Wang and contact the salvage team in the city?"

...and the bamboo raft on the river at this time.

Han Tang looked at the corpse rope in his hand, then nodded.

The hook did sag abruptly, and not even a tiny bit.

Fatty Wang immediately grinned, but before he could laugh, he saw the bamboo raft suddenly flip to one side.

Fatty Wang also slipped on the soles of his feet and almost fell directly.

But in the end, he still stood firm, and Wang Fatty's weight turned out to be a good weight.

At this time, the bamboo raft turned over very obviously, but it did not sink into the water. On the contrary, Fatty Wang pressed down on the upturned part to keep the bamboo raft balanced.

But Fatty Wang still panicked.

"Brother Han Tang, what's going on?"

Han Tang was not in a hurry, just frowned, and then said lightly.

"It's nothing, the man who just drowned is turning into a corpse."

"This is better, but it can make the upper force."

Fatty Wang looked at the corpse rope with a puzzled expression, and then asked, "Strength?"

I thought that the bamboo raft was about to be overturned by Han Tang's force just now, but now hearing Han Tang's words, it was not him who was emotionally forceful.

Could it be that the corpses wanted to overturn their bamboo rafts?When he thought of the corpse that wanted to pull them into the water, Fatty Wang felt his scalp go numb, and he didn't want to have any contact with the corpse.

But at this time, his entire body was pressed over, and he could still vaguely feel that the bamboo raft had a tendency to tilt up. He couldn't help but think to himself, how could the power of this corpse be so great?At this time, Han Tang explained.

"Usually, you can't use too much force to pick up an ordinary corpse."

"The skin, muscles and soft tissues of a corpse that has been soaked in water will become very fragile. If the hook goes down, if the force is used too much, it will easily smash the corpse."

"The body of the corpse is very strong, so you can safely pick up the corpse."

"But the corpse is five or six times heavier than an ordinary corpse, so if this corpse wants to pull a person into the water, it's too easy!"

As soon as Fatty Wang heard this, sweat began to seep on his forehead, and he couldn't help saying.

"No wonder!"

"Father, I can't hold back my [*] jins!"

"Damn, this is the first time I feel so light!"