He Zhonghua once stressed to me that he could do everything possible to get this news from his mouth. I remember that when he said this to me, he looked very serious, and even had a feeling of gnashing his teeth.

This means that I can do anything based on the actual situation, as long as it achieves the goal.

The Zhang family in Taihang Mountain was worshiped by a hundred ghosts, and under the Yin and Yang Conference, exorcists from all walks of life gathered together, and there was really no time to grind their teeth with this old guy.

After thinking about this, I also straightened my waist slightly, and said, "Mr. Yellow Hat, I have only come this time to ask you a question, and for this, I am willing to pay some price in exchange. Whether you want money or something, as long as I can do it, I will never shirk it......"

Before he could finish speaking, Mr. Yellow Hat shook his rod violently, and a large carp with a golden light dehydrated along the line. The big carp tossed twice in the air, trying to break free from the hook and get back into the water, but Mr. Yellow Hat only reached out and grabbed the golden carp.

The carp kept churning in his hand, splashing in all directions, but Mr. Huang's hand was like an eagle's claw, firmly holding the carp, and then he took out his right hand and took out a black marker.

On the surface, this marker looks like a regular marker, but when I open the cap, I smell a faint fragrance, and it is clear that the paint is different from that of a regular marker.

Then I saw him write "225467" on the carp's scales with a marker, and then with a flick of his hand, he threw the carp back into the reservoir.

The numbered carp didn't seem to be harmed, and with a bunch of numbers on its head, it got into the reservoir and was never seen again.

When Mr. Yellow Hat had done all this, he sat down on his pony again, straightened his rod, and began to fish again.

At this time, I realized that there was not a single fish in the bucket next to him except for fish food. Now it seems that he didn't want to fish at home to eat, but caught one, and then wrote a number and threw one into the water.

When I saw him throw the rod back into the water, I continued, "Mr. Yellow Hat......"

Mr. Yellow Hat didn't look back and said, "Why haven't you gotten yet?" ”

I rushed up angrily and said, "Because you haven't told me who is the leader of the Hundred Ghosts Worship Mountain!" ”

Mr. Yellow Hat smiled: "If I don't say it, won't you leave?" ”

I said in my heart, if you don't say it, I'll hit you until you say it! Who has so much time to grind their teeth with you? But this is just a thought in my heart, even if I really want to use force, I have to wait for both sides to tear their faces.

So I just nodded very firmly and said, "If Mr. Huang doesn't say it, I really won't leave." ”

Mr. Huang said lightly; "Then wait!"

As he finished saying this, he shook his hand again, and a crucian carp with a silver glow took the bait. This crucian carp was only the size of a palm, far less handsome than the carp just now, so he flapped his tail twice and was held in his hand by Mr. Yellow Hat.

Mr. Yellow Hat tilted his head to look at the little crucian carp, and then wrote the number "225468" on the crucian carp's body. When he finished writing, he threw the crucian carp back into the reservoir and re-placed the bait on the hook.

I vaguely understood that these two numbers should be some kind of number. Every time you catch a fish, you write a number on it. If you catch the next fish, the number should be "225469".