We left the mud spa and walked towards the house together.

I don't know if it's our mental effect, but I always feel that there are a lot fewer pedestrians on the road.

The third uncle obviously also discovered this problem, and he analyzed: "It must have happened in the wild cemetery, and it spread to the village, and now it is almost dark, although the villagers don't say it, but they try their best to hide themselves at home." In fact, don't you know that if disaster strikes, home is not a safe haven for them. ”

Fat Dahai asked, "Uncle Shi, do you mean that if we can't catch the Tomb Rat King tonight, it may cause the entire village to suffer?" ”

The third uncle shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't dare to think about this." Because once you think about it, the consequences are too serious. Not to mention anything else, that knife and scissors, in the early days, it must have come to the house we bought, but if it develops, it is not just that house, he is the feng shui bureau of the whole village, once the skin is torn, what will be the consequences, I don't need to say more, right? ”

I understand what the third uncle said, I have followed him into contact with so many feng shui bureaus, and I know that sometimes good feng shui will bring benefits to people, but bad feng shui is an invisible killing weapon.

There are still traces of sharp weapons to kill people, and feng shui will be invisible.

From this, I know more deeply how much pressure a few of us are bearing invisibly.

Although we didn't have any dealings with the people of Huangnigou Village, let alone had deep friendships, the third uncle told us more than once that as cultivators, it was our duty to save the common people.

Whether it is public or private, we should solve this matter.

We went all the way into the yard and I found that the pit we had dug was still there.

I still remember that we had a good argument with the third uncle, arguing over whether there were three trees or two trees in this yard. It has now been proven that these are the two trees that formed the knife and scissors.

The third uncle stood in the yard, looked around, nodded and said: "Okay, I'll set up a bureau here later, and as soon as the fishing rod and line arrive, the eldest nephew and the fat man will go fishing for the mole, but you must remember that after catching the fish, you can't let it get dirty, let alone catch it with your hands." ”

"Uncle Shi, why is that? So how are we going to get it back? Fat Dahai asked puzzled.

"Because once it is contaminated with rustic gas, or if it is touched by your hand, it will be infected with fireworks. You can't use it as bait to lure the Tomb Rat King. And if you catch a squirrel, you must use the fastest speed to get back within half an hour. You can't use your hands, you can't use any utensils to hold the squid, you can't drive, you can only use the fishing line to fish and run back, remember? The third uncle explained and instructed us in detail.

I nodded, "It's not hard to understand. We remember, it's only twenty minutes from here to the lake, and it won't take us half an hour to run back, but we're gone, so you're ......."

The third uncle waved his hand: "I don't need you to worry about it, I will stay here to set up a bureau, you just have to go fishing, and when you come back, my bureau should have been set up, and you can set off now." ”

I answered, but I'm not worried at all about the third uncle. On the contrary, it is my own side, which makes my heart go up and down. Now the key point of the whole incident has unconsciously shifted to me. If I can't catch that squid, then all our preparations will be in vain. After tonight, it is very likely that as the third uncle said, if the controller behind it is the feng shui bureau of the whole village, then there may not be one or more households in the village in the future, so it will suffer.

We waited here for about ten minutes, and Huang Changfu arranged for someone to send a full set of fishing equipment.

I only took the rod and line, and tied the hook that Ouyang or gave me to the top of the line. Ouyang He's fishing techniques are very easy to learn, his fishing rod has no bait and no drift, and there is no technique, just simply tie the hook on. Let's read the book

I got the fishing rod, said goodbye to the third uncle, and set off with the fat sea to Saddle Lake.

On the way, Fat Dahai asked me: "Boss, we want to use the mole fish as bait, but what do we use as bait for this fishing squid?" ”

I shook my head: "Fishing Ouyang or fishing, never bait." The hook is his, so he doesn't need bait. ”

The fat man asked, "Fishing without bait?" That's Ouyang or, we don't have his ability, can we do it without bait? ”

"I analyze according to what the third uncle just said, this fish can't be contaminated with the gas of fireworks, what is the gas of fireworks, it is fireworks in the world. There are all kinds of fireworks in the world. People take bait fishing for pleasure, which is a kind of pleasure in itself, and fishing for pleasure is the fireworks in the world. Therefore, Ouyang or baitless fishing is different from ordinary anglers. I don't have the same skills as him, but I have to emulate him. ”

Fat Dahai listened to my explanation, and felt even more confused. He waved his hand: "Oh boss, when did you learn so profoundly, I don't understand what smoke or fire you are talking about." You say you don't use bait, let's try it. ”

I laughed and was speechless, and took the fat man all the way to the nearest road to the shore of Saddle Lake.

By this time, it was already dark. Tonight's Huangnigou Village is exceptionally quiet.

The moonlight is sultry, the village is quiet, and the occasional frog chirping can be heard. This gives us the illusion that the night in the village is so peaceful and peaceful.

But I kept reminding myself not to let myself be fooled by this delusion.

The fat man and I rushed to the lake as fast as we could.

The entire Saddle Lake was shrouded in night at this time, and the moonlight poured on the surface of the lake, revealing sparkling waves.

When we got to the lake, the fat man and I stopped talking, and each found a place and sat on the shore of the lake.

I looked left and right, and the lake was surprisingly quiet when no one was moving.

I looked at the water again, and there were not even a few bubbles on the surface except for the ripples blown by the wind.

I didn't know anything about my fishing skills, but I had to copy the rod head-on.

Gritting my teeth, I threw the line of my rod into the lake.

The shiny hook arced through the air, clanged on the ground, and fell into the lake.

The hook entered the water, and there was only a small splash, and the lake quickly returned to calm.

The hook sank into the water and I never saw it again. Because of the light, I couldn't see the position of the line clearly. It's just the fishing rod in my hand, which reminds me that I am fishing.