The field increases by 1 ghost per second. I am the ghost king in Tokyo.

After scattering some meat, Futaki Yuko stopped.

She cut the meat randomly with a knife and put it into a plastic bag, then pierced a few small holes on the bag.

Then she tied the bag to a straight long stick she picked up and hung it on the water.

The whole set of movements was smooth and quick.

Soon, blood seeped out of the holes and stained the water surface.

In the professional terminology of fishermen, this is called making a nest.

It can be cast by hand, rod, rowing or even using a remote control boat.

At the fishing point, a gathering of color and smell is formed, which plays the role of attracting fish into the nest.

Depending on the different types of fish being fished, the bait used for making a nest can be divided into powder, paste, granular or even live bait.

It should usually be the same or similar to the bait hung on the fishhook.

This will give the fish in the water enough time to find and gather at the fishing point to form a fish nest.

It will be much more convenient to catch fish at this time.

However, the conditions are limited at the moment, so I can only make do with it for now.

Snow scale fish usually hide at the bottom of very deep springs.

���The spring water is bone-chillingly cold, and from time to time, strange demons lurk in it. If you go into the water rashly, even a Level 3 Demon Tamer may fall into it.

When the time comes, you will not be able to catch fish, but you will become the bait of the fish.

The best way is to use bait to make nests like she did, and use the smell of meat and blood to lure the snow-scaled fish to float up.

Then, when the time is right, use a long-handled scoop net to scoop it up on the shore!

The girl held the long-handled scoop net, her bright eyes focused on the water surface, waiting for the big fish to float up.

This time she learned from the last lesson and bought a special scoop net.

The special alloy used for metal is strong and sturdy.

The net is made of spider silk from spider demons, which is very tough and reliable.

If the snow-scaled fish falls into it, don't think about biting through the net and escaping!

With the snow-scaled fish, there is no need to worry about the cat not taking the bait again.

Although it is a demon, it is a greedy cat.

The good thing is this bite of dried fish!

The dog god lay on the side, his eyes scanning the surroundings from time to time.

Its duty is not to catch fish, but to be alert to possible weirdness or demons around.

Ito Makoto sat next to the girl, holding a long-handled scoop net in his hand.

For him who possessed the Soul-Snatching Curse, scoop nets to catch fish are something that can be done with hands!

However... the snow-scaled fish in this pond looked completely different from what he expected.

The flesh and blood of the demon rolled into the pond, and the blood immediately spread.

Soon, it attracted the movement of living creatures under the pond.

Not long after, several snow-scaled fish floated up.

Ito Makoto also saw their faces clearly.

It was a Chimera-like monster that looked like a combination of piranhas, octopuses and tadpoles.

The thick fish head was hideous and ugly, and several rows of white teeth were exposed when the mouth was opened.

There was a circle of transparent and slender flesh whiskers like lion mane around the connection between the head and the spine, which retracted and expanded like octopus tentacles when swimming.

The snow-white fish body was shaped like an ice cone, with transparent and reflective scales and no fins.

Rather than a fish, it was more like some kind of vicious deep-sea monster!

This made Ito Makoto, who always liked to"marry people by appearance", wonder.

No, can this ugly thing really be eaten?

The first person to eat this thing is indeed a warrior.

After the snow-scaled fish swallowed the meat that fell to the bottom of the spring, it immediately followed the smell of blood and quickly floated up.

Soon a fish nest was formed.

They gathered around the sealed bag hanging on the water surface and started to bite it.

The bag was just an ordinary plastic bag.

How could it withstand the gnawing of these water monsters?

It was bitten in the blink of an eye.

The shredded meat in the bag fell to the water surface, and the smell of blood became stronger.

More snow-scaled fish were lured out and floated to the surface to grab the bait.

"Chengjun, it’s now!"

""Okay!"

The two men moved at the same time, and the nets in their hands drew an arc in the air.

Swish - the net was like water, like a dragon swimming in the river.

The water surface surged, and the fish were startled and wanted to escape immediately.

But as soon as the fish's tail was swung, it crashed into the two nets on the left and right. No matter how hard it rushed, it couldn't break out of the encirclement.

The net rope was also surprisingly tough, and the snow-scaled fish with its mouthful of sharp teeth couldn't do anything.

Only a few lucky ones escaped by chance.

Ermu Yuko breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head and said:

"Chengjun, you must hold the handle tightly when you collect the net, and never let go!"

Ito Cheng smiled and raised his eyebrows:

"Don't worry, I'm good at the grip!"

Whether it's a vertical grip or a right-angle grip, they are all proficient in using them.

Yuko didn't understand the subtext of his words and concentrated on the work at hand.

The two of them grabbed the handle and retreated while pulling hard.

Soon they dragged the heavy scoop net to the rocky beach beside the pond.

The net surface was lightly lifted and turned over to the ground.

Clatter, clatter - more than a dozen large snow-white fish crowded to the ground, and the flesh-colored long whiskers on their necks danced wildly like tentacles.

They shook their tails and jumped vigorously, splashing large pieces of icy water droplets.

It seemed that they wanted to use the force to jump back into the Longquan.

Ito Makoto shook his sore arms and turned his head to avoid a few drops of flying water:

"You little thing, you're still quite energetic? Wait a minute, after you're in the stomach, we'll see if you can still jump up and down!"Although the snow-scale fish is ugly, its meat is tender and delicious.

When people eat it, it can increase their Yin energy.

It is a very popular delicacy across the country. There are several restaurants with booming business in the market outside the abyss.

The signs at the door all read - unlimited purchase of snow-scale fish, priced by weight, 20,000 yuan per catty.

So many snow-scale fish, roughly estimated to be 20 catties.

That's 400,000 yuan!

Excluding the share of luring the cat and their own people to eat, the rest is sold in the market.

The money earned is enough to cover the expenses of this trip to the abyss, and even a small profit.

No wonder the abyss is so dangerous, the ghost masters still keep drilling in.

The benefits are really great!

The snow-scale fish jumps annoyingly.

Futami Yuko rubbed her wrist and handed it to Inugami to deal with

""Woof woof!!"

The dog god barked excitedly twice, climbed up like a whirlwind and rushed into the school of fish.

With a pat and a press of the dog's paw, the rain and dew were evenly spread.

These noisy little things immediately fell asleep.

The speed was fast enough to make many insomniacs envious.

The dog god circled the school of fish twice, drooling with his mouth open, and couldn't help but prepare to eat.

Brother fish, you smell so good!

Seeing this, the girl quickly reached out to Erkang and stopped him:

""Heizi, wait a minute, let me take a picture first!"

As a senior fisherman, it is unreasonable not to take pictures and post them on Line (a social software similar to WeChat) after catching so many fish.

Inugami was forced to keep the fish in his mouth and looked at the fish at his feet reluctantly.

Before the owner came, he lowered his head and licked it.

Then he moved to the side and squatted down contentedly.

Ito Makoto laughed secretly when he saw the girl's hurried look.

Sure enough, no fisherman would refuse to take pictures after catching a big fish.

Even Yuko was no exception.

Futaki Yuko stood in front of the shallows, took out her mobile phone and shouted:

"Chengjun, come here!"

"Hey, do I want to take a photo too?"

"Of course, we caught this together, didn't we?"

Ermu Yuko smiled, and the boy hurried over.

The two leaned against each other, looking at the camera with smiles on their faces.

Behind them was a field of snow-scaled fish, and a tall black dog squatting beside them.

Although they were in the dangerous abyss, they felt that the years were peaceful.

"One, two, three, eggplant!"

Futaki Yuko raised her hand and made a"V" sign, pressing the shutter.

The picture was frozen.

Ito Makoto squeezed over to take a look and smiled:

"The picture is really good. I hope we can catch a big fish later!"

The girl rolled her eyes at him:

"Fishing is not that easy, they won't fall from the sky."

As soon as the voice fell, several screams suddenly came from above.

The two people and the dog looked up suddenly.

They saw several figures fluttering down from the sky and falling directly into the deep pool in front of them.

"Dongdong——"

The surface of Longquan water exploded, and water splashed in all directions.

The two people and the dog beside the pond were soaked like drowned rats.ᓫ(°⌑°)！ ！

Ito Makoto:(*ﾟﾛﾟ)? ?

Oh my god, a big fish really fell from the sky!