Of course it will.

But they gain even more merit from their "donations."

To catch a small fish weighing only a few ounces, they bait with dozens of pounds worth!

In comparison, the little they lose while fishing is completely negligible.

They are all walking do-gooders!

Lu Wenwu glanced down.

Wow! The whole area around Wangchuan River’s tributaries was gleaming with golden light, an impressive Immortal realm scene.

It was all the merit golden light reflecting off the fishermen!

Those in the know understand it’s just the fishers fishing by the river, while the clueless might think they’ve reached the Great Leiyin Temple.

However, usually, anglers try to find ways to conceal the merit golden light emanating from their ghost bodies.

This is mainly because the brighter the merit golden light, the more it indicates the fishing air forces have intervened many times, which would be quite embarrassing in front of other fishers.

Now Lu Wenwu pondered, you say, what if someday even Jingwei got hooked on fishing...

Could she be canonized by merit?

While Lu Wenwu was daydreaming, suddenly, he heard a loud commotion coming from a certain tributary.

He looked in the direction of the noise and immediately saw dozens of ghosts furiously swinging fishing rods at three cowering, shivering ghosts who held their heads.

Such a pitiful scene was almost unsuitable for approval.

Lu Wenwu quickly patted Ju Li: "Sister Li, stop for a moment, there’s a group fight over there. Shouldn’t we take a look? If the fight continues, there might be ghost casualties." 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

"Damn, they actually dare to brawl openly while the sun is bright and the wind is low?"

Ju Li raised an eyebrow, immediately executed a stylish drift to change direction, and sped off towards the fight with the alarm blaring.

"All those brawling below, surrender at once, squat with your hands on your head!"

A cold voice and the shrill sound of the alarm pierced the sky.

The furious old ghosts below looked up and saw the paper boat recognized by Ghost Anhui, and were instantly frightened pale, promptly obeying the command.

Lu Wenwu landed among them with a knee-straining superhero pose from above.

As soon as he landed, he noted that the ghost with the afro-style hair in front of him looked a bit familiar.

After thinking carefully, wasn’t this the unlucky ghost who nearly got struck to death on the Great Monument then?

"Barely escaped being struck by the Yin Celestial Thunder, yet as soon as you’re out of the hospital, you gang up here and brawl?" Lu Wenwu directly asked, "Do you want to spend some time in Ghost An’s jail that badly?"

"Ghost Messenger, you? You recognize me?"

The old ghost paused, then immediately pointed at the three ghosts, who were so badly beaten that they no longer even resembled ghosts, and shouted.

"Master! No, great senior! Blue Sky Great Senior! You must stand with me, Little Ghost!"

"These three are the culprits who almost killed me and destroyed the Great Monument that day! We’re not ganging up to fight; we’re trying to capture them and send them to the City God Temple!"

At this moment, Ju Li also came over, asking straight-up: "What’s happening? Explain clearly."

The old ghost immediately burst into tears, his story punctuated by sobs and sniffles.

Turns out, these three bastards were electro-fishers.

On the day of the Moon Festival, they were testing a newly developed electro-fishing device, but an error in guidance led to the Yin Celestial Thunder being directly drawn to the old ghost’s kite.

One lightning strike almost scattered the old ghost’s soul, and the Great Monument caught fire.

These three electro-fishers showed no remorse, instead feeling smug about the power of their new machine.

Today, they just intended to test the machine’s power again.

Coincidentally, the old ghost had just returned, recovered from Yellow Springs Country, and was fishing with friends to relax, stumbling upon them.

The old ghost instantly recognized that the method they used to draw the Yin Celestial Thunder was exactly as before.

Coupled with the natural animosity between anglers and electro-fishers, the old ghost immediately shouted, bringing all the nearby anglers over to beat them up thoroughly!

These three scoundrels in the middle of the beating confessed to all their past actions...