It's obviously a life skill, but you developed it into a magical skill

"Don't be afraid of the ebb and flow of the tide. It doesn't matter whether you live or die."

"I took a boat into the water and came back in exchange for your soul."

“The water is cold and the water is tidal.”

"I am a fisher of corpses from the water, and I will take your soul back to your hometown."

Feng Ye's face was serious, his tone was low, and he was chanting.

The palm-sized paper boat fell into the river.

In an instant, the paper boat rose up against the water and turned into a canoe that could be passed by one person.

Zhou An saw this scene for the first time and found it quite mysterious.

Everyone in the miscellaneous sect has his own unique methods, and everyone's methods are also endless.

As the most complex category, people here have made achievements in their own fields.

One sentence summary.

What is professionalism?

This is called professionalism!

"My lord, no matter what happens in the water, please don't come in."

Feng Ye took a deep breath and stepped onto the paper boat.

The paper boat sank slightly, and the water surface sparkled in the moonlight.

Zhou An nodded.

Feng Ye didn't say much. He gently paddled the river with the wooden stick in his hand, and the paper boat headed towards the river like a gust of wind.

After about half a stick of incense, the paper boat took Feng Ye to the middle of the river.

"The soul is back..."

Feng Ye stood on the river, shouting that his soul was back, and from time to time he put the wooden stick into the water.

The blackening of the sticks has deepened.

He seemed to be testing, testing where there was less resentment, looking for an opportunity to get into the water.

After a while, Feng Ye put away the wooden sticks and put them on the boat.

"Sir, I will go into the water to retrieve the body right now."

The breeze carried Feng Ye's voice to Zhou An's ears.

Zhou An didn't know if Feng Ye could see it, so he nodded slightly.

"thump!"

The sound of falling into the water came, and Zhou An watched Feng Ye jump into the river and make a handful of splashes.

Soon, the river became calm, just like before.

A cold aura emerged and enveloped the entire river.

Zhou An could feel a coldness staring at the river and the shore.

The calm river began to tremble, bubbling like boiling water.

The cold feeling is intensifying, and it is also accompanied by disordered emotions.

The water began to bubble more and boil more intensely.

From time to time, a handful of water splashes can explode.

The paper boat in the middle of the water swayed from side to side, but miraculously did not leave the middle of the river.

At this moment, the paper boat swelled in the wind and turned from a small boat that could fit one person into a large and spacious boat.

"puff!"

The river surface once again stirred up a handful of water, and a child's body was thrown up and landed firmly on the paper boat.

One... two... three...

More than twenty corpses fell onto the paper boat that had turned into a large ship.

A hand stretched out from the water, grabbed the edge of the boat, and jumped up.

Feng Ye was covered in wounds, his face was pale, and he suddenly slid the stick.

The paper boat carried the child's body and rushed towards the shore at high speed.

"boom!"

With a dull sound, the paper boat hit the river bank and began to shrink.

The child's body was also discarded and fell to the ground.

Feng Ye jumped up and landed on the shore. He took the smaller paper boat in his hand, packed it together with the wooden sticks in the package, and carried it on his back.

While doing these actions, he looked at the river from time to time with a look of fear on his face.

Zhou An frowned: "Did you encounter something strange in the river?"

Feng Ye had many injuries on his body. Some places were bruised and purple, and some places had blood oozing out.

Hearing Zhou An's words, he said in surprise: "Sir, I killed more than a dozen weirdos in the river, but something unexpected happened."

If the person who fished for corpses was a rookie on the shore, then he was a dominator in the river.

In a short period of time, more than a dozen weirdos were killed in the river. Feng Ye, a corpse hunter, was considered very strong.

But it can be seen from Feng Ye's expression at this moment that there is still big stuff in the river.

"Aggregation! The remaining dozen weird things have gathered together. I can't resist them at all, so I can only take the corpses out first."

Before Zhou An could say anything, Feng Ye added something thoughtfully.

Aggregate?

What is that?

Zhou An turned his attention to the river.

When Feng Ye came out of the river, the boiling of the river not only did not ease, but gradually intensified.

He obviously looked like he was boiling, but the feeling of coldness was always there.

The next moment, a crack opened in the middle of the river, and a strange-shaped thing came out from underneath.

This thing is spherical in shape, about the size of a house, and translucent in color.

Through this translucent ball, you can see the scene inside.

In the translucent sphere, children were sleeping one after another.

Their bodies are also translucent, just like their souls.

The only thing that is horrifying is that the expressions of these children are not calm, each one is more terrifying than the other.

Each skin is swollen and whiter than the other.

And a few of them are slowly opening their eyes, and the violent emotions in their eyes are increasing visibly.

The entire translucent sphere is like a sewn object.

When it appeared, the water on the river rose directly into the sky, hovering in mid-air and shooting towards Zhou An.

A stench came over me.

Zhou An sensed the danger and took a step back to avoid the attack.

The water flow fell to nothing and exploded the next moment, turning into countless water droplets and surrounding Zhou An.

On the other side, Feng Ye had already put the common people and Yu Hang together, chanting words that Zhou An couldn't understand.

The water droplets surrounding Feng Ye stood still beside him, unable to move forward.

"This may be the method used by those who fish for corpses."

Zhou An doesn't have these means, but he has other methods.

Water droplets shot out rapidly, covering everything in all directions.

It seemed lifeless, but Zhou An dodged it as easily as if he were taking a leisurely stroll.

These water droplets were like the sandbags he had practiced before, belonging to the group attack category, which he happened to have practiced before.

At this moment, Zhou An was calm and unhurried.

But his action made Feng Ye on the side widen his eyes and his whole body was in a state of shock.

"I am a corpse fisherman and can control the water flow. This makes sense, but what kind of movement technique is he using?"

"The water droplets seem to be walking around him, which is not normal at all!"

"Unless... he can dodge attacks through changes in the energy on his body surface, but that requires extremely sophisticated methods, and... this kind of movement is difficult to practice, but his skills are so terrifying!"

"Could it be that a high-ranking member of a certain force comes here to experience life?"

Feng Ye really doesn't understand.

You are obviously so strong, why are you a catcher?

If I hadn't happened to meet him today, if I offended him one day, I wouldn't even know how to write death.

Feng Ye complained in his heart.

At this time, the strange spherical ball was gradually sinking, trying to return to the water.

Feng Ye stopped complaining and said loudly: "Sir! I will seal the water for ten breaths at most. If I don't kill this weirdo, all the surrounding villages will suffer!"

He stretched out his hand, and the water surface turned as solid as jelly.