Pick up the nets and tie the sword.

Yue Guanchao went down to Jiaolongjing again, and when the well shook frequently along the rope, everyone knew that he had tied up the black catfish, and dragged him up with a well wheel.

Seeing what was tied behind the rope, everyone gasped.

The black catfish is not generally large, it is quite large.

The whole catfish is about four feet long from head to tail, and it stands upright, only one head shorter than the horse.

The body is slightly wider than the lid of the pot, the black lines are hidden in the bright light, if the dragon scales are moving, the flat head and long beard, the wide fin and big tail, the waist and back are black and mottled at the belly, and the two red eyes are like agate, inlaid on both sides of the flat skull!

The mouth that should have been nothing is covered with bones that resemble teeth, like smoothed bone spurs, which is extremely terrifying.

Usually, catfish are mostly clustered and infested, and there is not much difference in size.

When it was put together with the living person, Ge Da and Yu Laohan realized how big the black catfish was, and when they thought that it was the incarnation of Jiaolong Ye, they almost knelt on the ground and worshipped.

"This, who tortured Jiaolong Ye like this!"

The old man looked at the catfish, he specially found a large wooden bucket to drown the spicy cabbage, washed it and filled it with clean water before he could barely put the black catfish in.

During the usual worship, the black catfish are alive and vibrant, and the dragon leaps and leaps, and a swing of the tail can make a splash of several meters.

This black catfish couldn't even swing its tail, it could only flick its tail weakly, and the brilliance in its eyes had disappeared, but in the blink of an eye, the blood it spit out had already dyed the water pink, and it was dying like an old beast that was about to die.

"Uncle Yu, it's too early for you to feel sorry for him now, the arch cave connected to the back river, the catfish corpses in it, there are too many to count."

These words frightened Yu Bo to change the scoop of clear water and fell to the ground.

His face was red with anger and his neck was thick, and for the first time, he blushed and shouted:

"How is it possible, but all the villagers around Baishan, who dares to get along with the envoys of Jiaolong Ye, it is even more perverse to poison them, but they will be punished by God!"

"Damnation?"

Yue Guanchao touched his chin:

"Uncle Yu, the fish bones in the arch cave are all shattered into slag, I estimate that the first catfish to start dying have it in the previous dynasty, this is not a strange thing that has only started recently, it is difficult to grow the villagers of Baishan with iron, and they have begun to poison black catfish a hundred years ago!"

The old man was speechless when he said this, his lips trembled, and he didn't know how to explain.

Yue Guanchao's eyes widened and he looked at the old man:

"I feel that this is not some bad person, the death of the black catfish is related to your worship of the Dragon King."

"You fart~"

The black catfish died so much because they worshiped the dragon lord!

This kind of statement is murderous and punishing, no different from saying that they are insincere, Uncle Yu has a little good impression of Yue Guanchao, because this sentence quickly fell into disgrace.

Geda frowned, his face full of displeasure:

"Brother Yue, don't dare to talk nonsense, every time we are very sincere, how can it be that we killed it, the villagers worship the Dragon King, they are all used in the serious six animals, and they also deliberately touch the god-worshipping incense powder."

"Worship the dragon god? What the hell is that? ”

Yue Guanchao knew that the problem would not be in the poultry, and they would not be able to raise poisonous livestock, so it could only be artificially added something like herb incense powder.

"That's not a thing, it's a godly formula that has been handed down from the temples of the past dynasties."

As he spoke, Uncle Yu had already taken out a black lacquered clay pot from the east chamber.

When I lifted the wax wood lid, the medicinal smell mixed with spices inside was very strange.

The old man took a spoon and scooped out the incense powder and put it on the lid, which was a fine powder similar to reddish-brown, and there were dried flowers and dry trees the size of small fingernails in the middle.

"Worship the incense powder, should be made of sulfur, cinnabar, lead powder, musk, cardamom, pear paste, coptis, tartary buckwheat, shrimp mussels, flying insects, river salt, perilla, chicken and duck blood ground into powder mixing, and then add fish vine flowers, fish vine grass dried into the jar, smeared with six animals, can lead the dragon king to enjoy the offering!"

As if reading the holy decree, Yu Bo held the iron book and bronze scroll of the Jiaolong Temple, and read it seriously and seriously.

"This recipe, since the Jiaolong Temple was built, there is a first generation of temples that have been handed down, and they have been made for nearly a thousand years, but it is a good thing."

"Okay, since it's a good thing, the incarnation of Jiaolong Ye is here, you might as well give a few spoonfuls and see if this black catfish can enjoy the offering."

The old man also wanted to prove that they were right, and together with Ge Da, he broke the mouth of the catfish and poured the dragon incense into it.

When the black catfish is put into the water, Yu Bo looks like a believer who has donated sesame oil in the temple, with a satisfied and pious smile on his face.

The catfish, which was dying, was like a live fish thrown into the oil pot, fluttering so that the big wooden barrel was jolting and shaking, and Yu Bo felt that this was the credit of his divine fragrance, and he couldn't wait to puff up his chest.

"Alive, alive!"

With a bang, the big wooden barrel was shaken over by the catfish, and the black catfish was washed out of the water for a few meters, even if there was no water, it was still fluttering, and the faces of the two people who were blown up were full of blood.

It's just that they haven't been happy for long, and the catfish suddenly trembles with its head and tail, and blood spurts out of its mouth, and even the poultry and livestock that have not been digested in their stomachs vomit out.

didn't wait for the two to save them, and immediately turned their stomachs.

The old man looked at the godly incense powder in his hand, took a few steps back in fright, and kept kneeling in front of the dead fish and kowtowing:

"Jiaolong Ye, I can't stand you, Jiaolong Ye, I can't stand you!"