" How can there be so many bodies to fish out?" Ms. Huang poured cold water on him." Maybe it's just an ordinary fisherman."”
On the bank of the Yellow River, Teacher Huang identified him as an ordinary fisherman. He was wearing a black short-sleeved shirt, and the belt around his waist was not a common belt or hemp rope, but a dark black whip.
He focused his attention on the river, but there was no fishing net or fishing gear around him.
This was obviously not a fisherman who had come to collect the net.
As for his identity, Zi Feng had guessed correctly.
His name was Hu Zhenlong, and he was the only professional corpse fisherman left in the Yellow River area.
In fact, those so-called corpse fishermen were purely collecting corpses. They were not really professional corpse fishermen.
These corpse hunters usually didn't encounter anything too bizarre because they couldn't see or sense anything.
If anyone could encounter such strange things, wouldn't it be a mess?
A true professional corpse hunter was almost equivalent to half a Daoist priest. They would have many secret techniques inherited from Warlocks.
It was also because of these inheritances that they could sense the real 'dirty' things and attract them to appear.
The water in the Yellow River was very dirty. It was not because the yellow sand in the river had mixed up the river water, making the river water look muddy and dirty. It was because there were many "dirty" things that ordinary people could not see.
It was a pity that Hu Zhenlong was the only person left in the Yellow River area who could really deal with these " dirty " things.
Actually, Hu Zhenlong didn't want to do this.
However, he had no parents since he was young and was brought up by his grandfather. Before him, his grandfather was the only professional corpse fisherman in the Yellow River area.
The reason why Hu Zhenlong didn't like this line of work was that corpse fishermen dealt with these " dirty " things all year round, and accidents were inevitable.
Ever since he accidentally flipped through a book when he was a child and learned about the profession of a corpse hunter, Hu Zhenlong was always scared every time he saw his grandfather go out. It was only when he saw his grandfather return safely that he was relieved.
This fear lasted until Hu Zhenlong turned eighteen.
He still remembered clearly that it was evening. His grandfather went out to retrieve the corpse. Not long after, he heard a loud bang coming from the Yellow River.
Thinking that something had happened to his grandfather, Hu Zhenlong rushed to the Yellow River in a hurry. He saw a stone coffin floating in the Yellow River, and his grandfather was beside the stone coffin.
He watched helplessly as his only family member was taken away by the mysterious stone coffin, but he could do nothing.
After that, he sailed to the place where the stone coffin appeared and his grandfather disappeared many times. He wanted to find his grandfather, but he returned empty-handed every time.
He didn't believe it and dived into the water when it was calm. He used his grandfather's corpse fishing tool to try to fish up his grandfather's corpse, but there was still nothing.
When he was alive, he could not see the man, and when he died, he could not see the corpse.
After a few days, Hu Zhenlong finally accepted the fact that his grandfather had left. He grief-stricken, dug out his grandfather's favorite clothes and built a cenotaph.
When he was sorting out his grandfather's belongings, Hu Zhenlong found a letter and a stack of manuscripts overnight.
After reading the letter, he finally understood why his grandfather had taken this job for no reason.
This had been passed down from generation to generation in the Hu Clan.
However, they were not the entire family. The Hu family was a family that had been collecting corpses for a long time. They were only a branch of the Hu family.
The manuscript recorded the cultivation methods of the various secret warlocks that had been passed down from generation to generation in this corpse-fishing family.
With this stack of manuscripts, Hu Zhenlong studied hard for a few years and finally learned the skill of retrieving corpses.
It was a good thing that he didn't let the Hu family's corpse fishing technique, which had been passed down for generations, be lost to him.
However, the main purpose of Hu Zhenlong's learning was to find out the whereabouts of the stone coffin and his grandfather.
He still had a glimmer of hope in his heart when he couldn't find his grandfather's body.
Perhaps his grandfather was not dead.
Perhaps his grandfather was trapped somewhere and waiting for him to save him.
As long as he was diligent enough and kept salvaging the corpses in the Yellow River and dealing with these " dirty " things, he would one day find clues about his grandfather's disappearance.
At this time, Hu Zhenlong was fishing for corpses on the bank of the Yellow River as usual.
According to the stack of manuscripts, there were three types of corpses in the water.
The first type was a normal corpse. Most of them would float in the river in a prone position. This kind of corpse was basically not dangerous, and it was also the most common corpse that ordinary corpse fishermen could find.
The second was a floating corpse lying on the surface of the water. This kind of floating corpse was usually dangerous. If an ordinary person rushed to salvage it, they might be entangled and there was a risk of drowning. However, normal corpse fishermen usually wouldn't avoid these kinds of floating corpses. Although they weren't professional corpse fishermen and didn't have any legacies or methods to deal with these things, they were well-prepared and good at swimming. Even if they were entangled, the possibility of drowning was very low.
The last type was the most fatal. This kind of corpse would die with extremely powerful resentment. It would stand straight in the water and would also wrap the person in the water without caring about anything until death!
Hu Zhenlong carefully observed the river surface.
However, there was nothing in the place he was looking at except for a murky area.
However, Hu Zhenlong's eyes were not ordinary eyes.
One of the skills he had cultivated was to be able to see clearly three to four meters below the Yellow River without the help of any tools.
He seemed to have seen a third type of corpse here just now, but it was blurry and not real. Hu Zhenlong could not be sure.
After all, it was the fiercest kind of corpse, and it always had some means to disturb people's vision.
Hu Zhenlong had not cultivated for long, so he was sure that he would need some time.
He observed the place where the corpse had appeared without moving. There was nothing there, but soon, there was a change in that place. The corpse slowly showed its head.
Hu Zhenlong was overjoyed. Just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly heard someone calling him from behind.
"Friend on the shore, are you here to fish?”
Hu Zhenlong snapped out of his daze and looked at the surface of the lake. The thing underwater had already disappeared.
Hu Zhenlong frowned unhappily. He turned around and glanced at the person. Seeing that he didn't recognize the person and didn't even pay attention to him, he turned back and continued to stare at the lake.
The people who came were the guests and staff of the program 'Yearning for Lifestyle'. They were almost at the shore.
None of them knew how to fish. They didn't even know how to use the fishing gear in their hands. This was a technical job. When Mr. Huang saw Hu Zhenlong on the shore, he had an idea to learn how to fish from him.
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