He Zhonghua once stressed to me that he could get this news from his mouth by all means.I remember him saying it to me, it looked very serious, and even had a feeling of gritting teeth.

This shows that I can do anything according to the actual situation, as long as I can achieve the goal.

Taihang Mountain Zhangjia was worshipped by hundreds of ghosts, under the yin and yang conference, all kinds of exorcists gathered together, it is really not time to grind the teeth with this old guy.

After understanding this, I also slightly straightened my waist and said, "Mr. Yellow Hat, I just want to ask you a question this time, for which I am willing to pay some price in exchange."Whether you want money or something, as long as I can do it, I will never refuse.”

Before he had finished, Mr. Huang Hat threw a fishing rod, and a large carp with a golden light was dehydrated along the fish line.The big carp churned twice in the air and tried to break the hook back into the water, but Mr. Huang Hat only reached out and caught the golden carp.

The carp rumbled in his hand, and the water splashed, but Mr. Huang's hand was like an eagle's claw, firmly clasped the carp, then freed his right hand and took out a black sign pen.

This sign pen looks like an ordinary signer on the surface, but when I open the hat, I smell a faint fragrance, and it is obvious that the pigment of this thing is different from the ordinary signer.

Then I saw him write “225467” on the scale of the carp with a sign, and then threw the carp back into the reservoir.

The carp with the number did not seem to have been hurt, shaking his head and carrying a string of numbers on his body and went into the reservoir, and could no longer be seen.

When Mr. Wong Hat had done all this, he sat down again on the pygmazza, sorted out the rod, and began fishing there again.

At this time, I found that there was no fish in the bucket next to him except for fish food.Now it seems that he did not want to fish at home, but fished one, and then wrote a number to throw one into the water.

When I saw him throw the rod back into the water, I continued, “Mr. Yellow Hat...”

Mr. Huang Hat did not return to his head and said, “Why haven’t you rolled away yet?”

I rushed up and said, “Because you haven’t told me who the hundred ghosts are leading the mountain!”

Mr. Huang Hat smiled, “If I don’t say it, won’t you leave?”

I said, if you don't say it, I'll call you!Who has so much time to hang your teeth with you?But this is just a thought in my heart, even if you really want to use force, you have to wait until the two sides tear their faces.

So I just nodded firmly and said, "If Mr. Huang doesn't say it, I really won't leave."

Mr. Huang said lightly; “Then wait!”

When he had finished, he threw his hand again, and a silver-lit carp was hooked.This carp only slap big, far from the carp god Jun, only to pounce on the tail, was held in the hands of Mr. Huang Hat.

Mr. Huang Hat looked at the small carp with his head, and then wrote the number "225468" on the carp.After writing, he threw the small carp back into the reservoir and then placed the bait on the hook again.

I realized that these two numbers should be some kind of number.Every time you catch a fish, you will write a number on it.If you catch the next fish, the number should be "225469".

This also means that Mr. Huang Hat caught more than 220,000 fish here.

I can't help but secretly, 22 thousand fish, what a lot of work this has to be?This guy doesn’t stay here for fishing, does he?How much perseverance does this have to be?

Also, since he is not fishing to eat to sell, then usually it is okay, what to eat and drink?Where to live?Is there really a man in today’s society who does not eat fireworks?

I had the heart to observe what Mr. Huang Hat wanted to do, and I was not busy bothering to disturb him, but standing behind him for a quiet observation.I watched him for more than an hour, and in that hour he caught five fish, including carp, carp, grass fish, and black fish that ate meat.

Fish are not a valuable species, and they are also very small.But Mr. Huang Hat was treated equally, but he wrote his number on the fish.

After writing it, throw it back into the water and start fishing again.It’s like doing a job that can never be done.

Strangely enough, he caught so many fish, never caught a fish with a number, and it is logical that twenty-two thousand fish, even if it was too long and dead a lot, could not have been caught repeatedly.

This can only explain two reasons, either those numbers are washed away by the water after entering the water, or Mr. Huang Hat used some means, and all the fish that was written in numbers will not be re-fished.

But I can't understand, this yellow hat day after day, year after year to do this thing, for what?Is it to be boring to make a number for the fish in the whole reservoir?

I looked around and looked around, always wondering what he was trying to do.But I quickly put this behind, I came to the Gangnan reservoir to look for a yellow hat, to know from his mouth who the leader of the hundred ghosts worship mountain is, not to want to know why he fished.

Seeing the sun to the west, my patience was finally clean.If the yellow hat still refuses to say it, I am ready to use some extreme means.

Who thought I had just stood up, and another off-road vehicle galloped down the road in the sun.The car was very fast, and the purpose was clear, and I was here.

The black off-road vehicle was a BMW series, which did not slow down when it came over and hit my car directly on the tail.The huge impact hit my car on the side of the road.

I screamed in an ambush, pulled out the stick, and then saw five men in the car.

These five are acquaintances, four of them wearing military uniforms and wearing bandages, which is the four evils of North Korea that hit the yin and yang shop.

The rest of the man was in a gray suit, and his cold eyes first looked at me, and then at Mr. Yellow Hat, who was fishing.

This person is the dead head of the yin and yang shop, the black heart.

These five guys are arrogant, even the yin and yang shops say smashed, hit my car like this, for them is a piece of cake.

I saw these five guys rushing over, and I chuckled in my heart.Don't look at the four evils that were cut by He Zhong in the yin and yang shop, but just a black-hearted person is enough for me to drink a pot.

Two years ago, he was able to fight with He Zhong, and I really couldn’t get it.

The black-hearted man swaggered down from the car, waved his hand, and the four evils worked together to directly lift my car into the bottom of the sky.After this was done, they slowly came over and blocked the way I left.

I know that this time I am afraid that I will be less fierce, but I am not afraid, and my right hand is drawn with a god stick, and at the same time, I have put the sword in the most satisfactory place.With these two weapons, I am not completely resistant.

The people in the yin and yang shop are most afraid of fighting with people, not to mention being wanted by the world before, and I have long been accustomed to this kind of life.

With a pair of six, I was ready to break the boat.Mr. Huang Hat said coldly: "Don't play!Don't bother my fish!"

He did not return when he said this, but the black heart and the four evils stopped at the same time.The black-hearted man smiled and looked at me and said, “The people in the yin and yang shops will also be shrink-headed turtles.”Don’t you dare to hide behind Mr. Huang?="

Before I spoke, Mr. Huang Hat said loudly, “I don’t have a name for Huang!”You are the nigger!”

In fact, in my opinion, the appearance of the black heart is not black at all, his skin is waxy and yellow, wearing a gray suit, and half black is not related.But Mr. Yellow Hat called out to him to be a nigger.

The black man said lightly, "Mr. Huang, I'm not black either."

Mr. Huang Hat did not return to his head and said, "Your heart is black, once the human heart becomes black, it is blacker than the nigger!"

The black-hearted man's face clearly flashed a smear of greenness, but he still patiently said: "Mr. Huang, I am not here to quarrel with you, I just want to ask you a question."

Mr. Huang Hat turned around, his look full of disgust, he said distastefully: "You have to ask me, but I do not like to answer!"Black, go away!I scared off all my fish."

The black heart sneered, "Mr. Huang, in your way, even if you catch a fish for 60 years, you can't find the Buddha fish."So, you answer my question, I can help you find the fish, how?”

When I heard this, I realized that Mr. Huang had been fishing here for 60 years, and he was looking for a Buddha fish.No wonder he had to give all the fish a number.

But does this method really work?Gangnan reservoir said that it is not big, said small, the big fish inside the big fish and small fish add up, but definitely more than 200,000.And big fish are small fish, fish are born at every moment, even if it is numbered to an estimate of a million can not find their own goal.

It is no wonder that Mr. Huang Hat has fished for 60 years and has not found the one he wants.

Mr. Huang Hat looked at the black man in disgust and said, "If you can help me find the Buddhafish, don't say a question, even if it is ten questions, I will answer them!"But are you okay?The most hated thing about the Buddhafish is that you are a black-hearted guy, and if you come forward, it will hide deeper!”

The black man smiled, “How can you not try it?”Mr. Huang, let's make a deal, how?I’ll help you catch the fish, and you’ll answer my question.But before that, I have to chop up this handcrad guy and feed the fish!”