After a while, Mei Ling devoured the water ghost. At this time, when I looked at Mei Ling, I found that her figure was much clearer than usual. It seems that spirits devouring each other can indeed increase Dao.

Meiling glanced at me gratefully, but didn't say much.

At this time, the sloppy Taoist priest noticed Meiling, and his eyes were straight. Meiling was born with a very powerful charm. It wouldn't charm so many men, even Taoist Ping Yuan didn't escape from the enchanting spirit.

As soon as I saw the sloppy Taoist pig's eyes, I said, "Why, the water ghost didn't see enough, and you still want to trick me, Meiling?"

"No, it's the symbol of good life that is a charming primate, Wu Jie, you are so lucky." The sloppy Taoist smiled wretchedly at me.

"Would you like me to let Mei Ling stay with you for a few days, to ensure that you will be immortal and die, and this life is worthwhile." I said.

"Forget it, forget it, I can't bear it, so you should hurry up and accept it." The slovenly Taoist waved his hand, naturally knowing how scary this ghost is.

Immediately, I slapped the Tiangang seal and put away the evil spirit.

The reason why Mei Ling helped me several times was also because she recognized the Lord, because at this time the Tiangang was imprinted in my hand, and I was never charmed by her, so Mei Ling could be controlled by me.

I didn't seal Meiling in that underground palace and never let her out, so she is also grateful to me.

The matter of the water ghost was handled properly, and when I turned my head, I saw Uncle Hu Zi was fishing for those dead fish floating in the water.

Those fish are very big, one fish is enough for a whole family to eat for a day, and Uncle Huzi is enjoying himself fishing there.

When I looked at him, Uncle Huzi turned his head and smiled at me, and said, "Young master, we have made a lot of money with so many fish. I'll make soup for you when I bring them home. It's definitely delicious."

"This fish is not edible, find a place to bury it." Shi Jiangsong said suddenly and coldly.

Uncle Huzi was immediately unhappy, looked at Shi Jiangsong and said, "Why? We only keep one of the big fish, and you can sell the rest. You are not even willing to give us one?"

I went to Uncle Huzi and said, "Senior Shi is right. These fish are really not edible. Do you think they are vegetarians because of their size? If I'm not wrong, they should grow up eating carrion corpses, especially It's the big catfish you're holding in your hand, it's the biggest, and it's supposed to eat the most carrion."

When Uncle Hu heard what I said, his face turned green with fright, and he threw the big catfish eight meters away.

"Oh my God, no wonder I grew up so big, I grew up eating that stuff, it's disgusting."

"Don't throw them away. Quickly fish out all these dead fish. Don't let the people in the village see that you have taken them away. Take them back and eat them. You must be poisoned." I said.

Over there, Shi Jiangsong had already gone down on the raft to catch those dead fish, and Uncle Hu Zi quickly went up to help, and after a while, he caught a whole raft of dead fish up, and directly asked the sloppy Taoist priest to release a handful of red lotus industry. Fire, all burnt clean.

Afterwards, the sloppy Taoist priest released all the souls imprisoned in the dead fish.

This can also be regarded as accumulating virtue and doing good deeds, accumulating merit and virtue, which will play a great role in his future cultivation and realm improvement.

Subduing demons and eliminating demons, and doing more good deeds will greatly help a practitioner's cultivation, which is also a kind of cause and effect.

After dealing with the affairs here, Shi Jiangsong invited us to sit with him and dry our wet clothes by the way. It was already midnight, and it was indeed a bit cold. We didn't refuse, and followed Shi Jiangsong back to his residence. The place.

The place where he lives is very simple, just a simple shack built, which can barely accommodate people.

Shi Jiangsong said little, and made fish soup for us as soon as he entered the house to warm our bodies.

Those fish were caught from the river during the day.

When drinking fish soup, Uncle Huzi refused to drink it, probably because he had a psychological shadow on those fish.

But the sloppy Taoist priest and I didn't care. We drank two bowls each, and the taste was really delicious.

After drinking the fish soup, I immediately felt much warmer on my body. We gathered around the stove, and our clothes were almost dry.

At this time, I couldn't help but asked Shi Jiangsong: "Senior Shi, you are a corpse hunter who does a good job and should earn a good income. Why did you come to this small place to fish? It's degrading your identity. "

Shi Jiangsong raised his head, glanced at me, and then took off the bamboo hat on his head, and I saw his hideous and ugly face again.

This time I saw it more clearly, it was really scary, no wonder Uncle Hu Zi regarded him as a ghost.

He told me: "Seven or eight years ago, I was fishing for corpses by the Yellow River, and I had been doing business for more than 20 years. The last time I was fishing for corpses, I encountered a dead body in the Yellow River and almost died. In the Yellow River, half of my face was bitten off by a zombie. Since then, I have bid farewell to the business of picking up corpses. I live in seclusion here and do some fishing for a living. I can make do with it. In our line of work, Those are the days of licking blood on the tip of a knife, if you are not careful, your life will be gone."

Speaking of this, Shi Jiangsong put on the bamboo hat again, and said: "You and Daoist Luo are also good practitioners. When you walk in the rivers and lakes, it is inevitable that you will have enemies. It is more dangerous than our corpse hunters. As a person who has experienced it, I still have to remind you Just one sentence, be careful sailing for thousands of years, and try to make as few enemies as possible, so as not to get burned.”

Uncle Huzi was fascinated by what he heard, and couldn't help asking me: "Young master, what's the matter with being stiff?"

"It's a kind of zombie that lives in water. It's very powerful, much more powerful than this water ghost." I said.

"Everyone has their own aspirations. In fact, there is nothing wrong with living the life of ordinary people. I think it is good to go fishing by this river and go out early and return late." Shi Jiangsong sighed.

Even though he said that, I can also feel his loss. In fact, he misses the life of a corpse hunter, but he just doesn't want to live that kind of fearful life again.

As long as you practice, you are stepping into the rivers and lakes, and any unexpected things may happen.

It's like before I practiced with my master for eight years. I didn't encounter anything. I lived a peaceful life. Even those catastrophes that should have been mine were blocked by my master, but I After leaving the teacher, weird and bizarre things happened one after another, and he couldn't avoid it, and made many enemies.

People in the arena involuntarily.

This is definitely not a joke.

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