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Chapter 58 Chronology: Anglers will never be in the air force!

Two or three hours passed like this, and it was almost dark, but there was still no movement from the float.

But he wasn't surprised. After all, it was strange that Jishuitan looked so ghostly and that there were living creatures there.

He held this fishing rod not for fishing at all, but to catch ghosts.

Ever since he traveled to the ghost town of Taoyuan, he likes to log in to the [Jiuzhou Card Master] app to learn all kinds of ghost knowledge when he has nothing to do.

And according to his understanding, drowned ghosts or water ghosts are the sixth child:

They generally only move at night, will not attack strangers easily, and will run away as soon as they encounter an expert.

Overall, it is not an easy task to catch these gangsters.

However, according to some witness reports, they seem to like to attack anglers who are fishing alone at night.

Ji Nian thought about it and came up with the idea of ​​"using one's body as bait to catch ghosts in the cold pond".

Facts have proven that reading more news information is indeed useful.

Just when he was a little chilled by the night wind and was about to get up and put on some clothes, the fish float suddenly moved.

He lifted the pole and took a look and found a fish hanging on it.

It's just that his body has rotted, and he has obviously been dead for a long time, but he is clenching the fishing hook very strangely.

Seeing this situation, Ji Nian raised the corner of his mouth.

After throwing the dead fish aside, he set up the fishing rod again.

As a result, after a while, the float began to tremble again.

As expected, what was brought up was still a dead fish.

This has happened several times in a row, and even though I have good patience, I feel a little irritable now.

"That's it. If you want to play this trick with me again, I'm going to use the mountain ghost to spend money to set off thunder."

Perhaps his inner anger had an effect. When the fish float began to vibrate again, he felt a huge force coming from the fishing rod.

Normally, a hooked fish would run away when it struggles, but this force pulls it downwards, as if it is pulling it into the water.

Ji Nian was overjoyed when he knew that the real master was coming. While he continued to wrestle with the opponent, he controlled the Green Zombie to restrain its aura and control it to slowly come this way.

After a few seconds like this, the force suddenly disappeared. Ji Nian lifted the fishing rod, only to see nothing on it.

At this time, he turned his head to look at the place where the float was trembling, and saw a large fish that was half a meter long staring directly at him.

Seeing this scene, he narrowed his eyes, put on his rain boots, picked up the net, and assumed a posture of going into the water to catch fish.

The fish was motionless at first, then slowly and very stiffly sank.

But you can tell by looking at the shadow that it's still in its original position.

Seeing this situation, Ji Nian stopped and waved his hand, signaling Lu Zhi to enter the water.

Along with the sound of rushing water, the already pitch-black Jishui Pond became a little darker, and then exuded an extremely rich aura of death.

But Ji Nian, who was staying on the shore, felt an extremely cold hand holding the green zombie's leg, trying to drag it to the deep water.

Green Jong, who has a strong physique, remained motionless, and his stiff and straight legs were like two nails, stuck in place.

Feeling its resistance, Hantan Drowning Ghost continued to exert force.

As a blue-quality three-star evil ghost, even if it is not good at physical attacks, its strength will not be any worse than the current Zongzi Brother.

The sudden exertion caused Green Zombie to stumble.

The next second, a violent emotion flowed back to Ji Nian's mind along the sea of ​​consciousness.

Along with the sound of cracking bones, Brother Zongzi suddenly dropped his arms that were stretched out in front of him.

Then, under the moonlight, it became more and more violent, and its sharp bone claws, wrapped in strong corpse aura, reached into the water, grabbed the water ghost's hair, and scooped it up.

The other hand was ready to attack, and when he saw the drowned ghost in the cold pool emerging from the water, he stabbed him in the face.

A scream was heard, and the already ugly face of the Hantan Drowned Ghost was instantly corroded by the corpse energy and became even more tattered.

But this evil ghost is not a vegetarian after all. Under the pain, its hair grew like waterweed, and in the blink of an eye, it became entangled in Green Zombie.

Then he quickly cut off his hair, turned his head with a "click" and cast his gaze in the direction of the river bank.

The cold and vicious eyes were fixed on the figure holding the net, and a hint of human cunning slowly emerged.

So, the next moment, it rushed straight to the shore like a torpedo, and soon left behind the green zombie who had just escaped from its restraints.

But just as it climbed onto the shore, its little remaining intelligence faintly sensed that something was wrong.

"The fish is on the hook."

The sound of counting came from further away.

The old six water ghost raised his head very stiffly and saw the figure holding a net with a high hat on his head and a red tongue sticking out of his mouth.

Seeing it coming, the smile on his thin face became even brighter.

It's like saying: Surprise!

…

A few minutes later, Ji Nian walked out of the darkness with a blank card. Using his mental strength, he put the "Drowning Ghost in Cold Pond" that was lying on the ground like mud into the card.

With a blue light flashing, the packaging was successful.

The blank card has also become a material card with a blue border.

"Please invite the next lucky user."

Ji Nian said as he took out two photos from his pocket.

He raised his hand and threw the one belonging to [Drowning Ghost in Cold Pond] into the water.

Then follow the location marked in the photo and walk in the direction where [The Soul of the Martyr] often wanders.

It was already eleven o'clock at midnight. Ji Nian was carrying a fishing gear set and walking in the deep mountain forest with lush tree crowns and wildly growing branches.

Every time the night wind blows, the trees make a sound like the ocean tide, mixed with the sounds of various animals, making people's hair stand on end.

"That should be it..."

Looking at the extremely abstract map behind the photo, he murmured to himself.

Compared with the [Han Pond Drowned Ghost], which has a well-known species and is easy to target, this so-called [Revenant Soul] has no species at all, and there are no records.

Chronology can only treat it as an ordinary ghost.

So the old trick was repeated, only Qi Ye and Green Zombie were dispersed, and using his body as bait, he leaned against a huge rock and started playing a game.

Half an hour passed like this, only to hear a cold and thick roar. The seventh master who was hiding in the dark suddenly flew over, holding him with one arm and dodged to the side.

With the blessing of the moon, Brother Zongzi is still half a beat slower than Master Qi, but his speed is no longer slow.

That burly and majestic body of steel was like a chariot equipped with a nitrogen device, carrying the whistling wind and crashing straight into the roaring sound.

There was only a "boom" sound, and the stone that the chronicle had been leaning on exploded.

Green Zombie jumped back a few steps, and a ghost tiger with knotted muscles, sharp teeth and claws, lingering Yin Qi, and a vicious temperament emerged.

"That's not right. Doesn't the book say that Weird has the habit of dividing territory? If this ghost tiger occupies this place, then where are the souls of the martyrs?"

Just when I was wondering about the year, a short and stocky figure flashed out from one side.

I saw that he had a sinister aura, a muscular body, and a ghostly whistle stick slipped out of his hand.

When the originally ferocious ghost tiger saw it, he instantly turned into a well-behaved big cat and even rubbed his head against it like a baby.

"Summoning type of weirdness?"

Looking at the other person's image that was no different from the photo, Ji Nian couldn't help but frown.

Ba Ye will appear immediately and ask for data every day. Thank you for your great support.

By the way, I recommend my cousin’s book.

(End of chapter)