Chapter 112 Are they all grandsons?
Several rays of light swayed closer, and the man shouted loudly, "Who is it?!"
"Tsk." Teng An raised his empty fishing rod in dissatisfaction, "You scared away all my fish!"
"fish?"
Four men in security uniforms were full of suspicion and shone their flashlights toward the lake.
I saw a group of people gathered around the lake in various postures, all holding fishing rods, and several of them were bald.
Monks also fish?
"How did you get in?!" The leading man raised his voice again, drawing another sigh.
"I'm telling you guys, don't you see there's people fishing here? Why are you making such a fuss?"
Qin Qinsen frowned in dissatisfaction, "How can you get in? There are no railings or signs. You are really nosy."
The man laughed angrily, "Our sign is right here. Take a look for yourself. Does it say 'No Trespassing'?"
"No entry to the construction site. Is your lake a construction site? Where is the construction going on? Show me."
Qin Qinsen put down the fishing rod in his hand, stood up and pressed the rude flashlight.
After these words were spoken, several security guards were really stuck.
"It seems so, Brother Zhang. Construction is going on... in the fence behind."
"There are so many fishermen in this area, it's impossible to stop them. How about we just forget it?"
"Bullshit!" Brother Zhang's voice was still loud. Although what the other party said seemed very logical, it did not stop him from being arrogant. "Everything within the barbed wire is our Linhai construction site. Are you undercover agents sent by someone? Speak!"
Qin Qinsen tapped a few times on his phone, and his powerful voice echoed across the lake:
"Oh, right, this is the spot! Lao An said the silver carp here are big and fat, probably weighing 20 pounds! If you catch one, bring it back so I can take some pictures!"
Faced with the fisherman's persistence, Brother Zhang's unspoken words suddenly choked in his throat - the fisherman's persistence was indeed not to be underestimated.
"Who's calling me? It sounds familiar."
"Grandpa." Teng Su and Teng An stood up hurriedly.
The man was carrying a backpack, a fishing rod, a folding stool in his hand, and a headlamp on his head. He looked very professional.
"Xiao Zhang, I didn't have time to tell you, this is my grandson." Andezhong walked to Teng An and handed over all the equipment.
"This is... a grandson?"
That's impossible. The guy with goatee and the old bald guy over there are both grandsons, right?
An Dezhong followed his gaze and looked to the side. Facing Su Yuande, who was calm but also embarrassed, he said calmly, "This is an online friend."
He pointed at Master Fahui, who instinctively wanted to put his hands together after their eyes met, and quickly gave him a look to stop him. "That's Party A from our company. It just so happens that the weather is nice today, and we all have a common hobby, so let's have some fun together."
He looked so righteous and confident that not only Brother Zhang and his friends, but even Qin Qinsen almost believed it.
"Come here, Xiao Zhang. Didn't you say that cigarette was strong last time? Try this one. Take it. Don't be polite. These are all gifts from my grandson. He always likes to bring home local specialties when he travels. He insists that Southwest cigarettes are special and insists that I try them. I don't know anything about them, so keep them. It would be a waste for me. It's only worth it if you're someone who knows about it."
In order to fish, Ande Zhong really gave it his all.
Zhang, who had been acting arrogantly, got the upper hand and just laughed and exchanged a few pleasantries. Before leaving, he glared at Qin Qinsen, who was holding down his flashlight.
Seeing that the person had completely walked away, Ande Zhong let out an "ouch" and sat down on the small stool.
"Grandpa, why are you here?" Teng An ran over to massage the old man's shoulders and back.
"Naughty kid, what are you going to do if I don't come?"
Ande Zhong's eyes swept across the monks and Taoists, and finally landed on Qin Qinsen. "This is Xiaosen, right? Come here and let grandpa take a look."
"Hello, Grandpa An."
"Why are you so unfamiliar? Just call me grandpa along with Teng Su."
Qiu Shui and his companions had just put down their fishing rods and were taking out various magical tools hidden in the bushes. Upon hearing this, they all turned around, their eyes full of gossip.
"Grandpa, he still has something to do." Teng Su stepped forward to help and helped the old man to the side.
"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing? I'm still fishing!"
"Let's go fishing somewhere else. This place... isn't very suitable." Qin Qinsen looked embarrassed.
"Why not? Last time I caught silver carp and bighead carp here, but they got lured away by a big one. Today I've got new gear." Patting the bag at his feet, Ande Zhong vowed, "I'm definitely going to catch a big one."
"It's indeed quite big." Qin Qinsen smiled awkwardly, "But... it's probably not a fish..."
Teng An instantly recalled the scene in the afternoon and his face turned pale. He immediately pulled An Dezhong's arm and walked out, "Grandpa, don't fish here, let's go next door..."
Seeing the people walking away, Qin Qinsen took out the talisman paper and said, "I'll give you guys a chance to practice next time."
As soon as he finished speaking, the yellow talisman silently combusted, dissipating as Qin Qinsen quickly chanted the incantation. Soon, the lake was no longer calm, black and green ghost claws swirled, and even more evil ghosts who had died unjustly jumped out of the water and rushed straight towards Qin Qinsen.
"I didn't take my new fishing rod!"
Andezhong shouted and turned around, just in time to witness Qin Qinsen punching the dead ghost in the face, beating him to death.
"... It's okay if you don't take it." He swallowed his saliva with a gulp. Qin Qinsen slashed with his sword, and the four equally hideous dead ghosts were torn into pieces, letting out shrill howls. An Dezhong supported Teng An, "Your sister-in-law is quite lively."
In less than five minutes, the lake was completely calm. Even the color of the water surface changed from dark green to lake green, a stark difference from earlier.
“Pah pah pah pah——”
Warm applause broke out by the lake.
"Amitabha, Master Qin is very skilled and daring, you must not learn from him."
"Master Fahui, this is called taking emergency measures." Qin Qinsen said with a smile, "Clean up and let's leave quickly. They must have discovered it over there."
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"Asshole!"
Along with the angry rebuke, gold, silver, and jade objects were scattered all over the ground, clanging and clattering, many of which were damaged. Among them, a blood-red Ruyi was broken into three pieces, but it did not attract anyone's attention.
"All we need is a kind and virtuous person to accomplish this. Mr. Shao, your people won't cooperate, and I, Wu, can't help you."
After saying that, the middle-aged man turned and left.
Although Shao Jizhong was puzzled and didn't understand why the ritual was suddenly interrupted, Wu Liangqi was even more furious and immediately chased after him, "Master Wu, wait a minute, what's going on? Hasn't everything been arranged at Yuxia Mountain..."
"Hmph, if everything was arranged as you said, why did my newly recruited ghost disappear in Yuxia Mountain? I told you that Yuxia Lake in Yuxia Mountain is the foundation of your Linhai Group's turnaround, and we must ensure its safety."
"That shouldn't be the case. There are six people with the surname Ma, plus the rest of the people on the construction site, so there are a total of forty-eight people. That's definitely enough."
Hearing what Master Wu said, Shao Jixin panicked and begged, "Master Wu, please think of a solution. What else is missing? This time, I will do it myself and will definitely not rely on anyone else!"
Looking at the servile person in front of him, and thinking of the person he asked him to help look after, Wu Liangqi couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. His hands were hidden in his wide sleeves, twitching nervously.
"No rush. Since Yuxia Lake is already abandoned, Mr. Shao might as well find another extremely yin place. And... Mr. Shao, don't you want to know who ruined your good fortune? Using him as a sacrifice would be very suitable."
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