Here Lies The Wicked

The sound of killings and the thunderbolts of battleships persisted.

The two sides of the war are always invisible.

He tried to keep his eyes open, but the fog in front of him was so thick that he couldn't even see ahead.

Whenever he felt like catching up with the belligerents, he saw no actual belligerents except the remains of warships and pieces of wood flowing along the water.

I wonder who the people are fighting in the fog.

Soul gas harvesting continues.

+1, +1, +1 from the battlefield...

A hundred spirits have been harvested along the way.

This is a shady journey, and this wave of soul gas harvest alone is no longer a loss.

Gradually, the shouting was getting farther and farther away. How could he and Mr. Fook's little boardboat speed catch up with those huge battleships and gradually never hear them again?

But they still haven't come out of the historic battlefield where the remains of the warships are.

From the beginning to the end, Mr. Fu was silently holding the helm, and it seemed that any movement around him could not cause any emotional fluctuations in the face of the dead Mr. Fu.

Suddenly!

The square head raised a sense of intimidation, slight chills in the back, and the body's subconscious tension, which stemmed from the biological instinct's perception of danger.

But there was a fog all around me that I couldn't see my fingers, like the fog blinded my eyes and I couldn't see anything.

Whoa, whoa!

There was only water on the ear, as if Mr. Fu's bamboo pole was holding up the water, and it was like something else.

Fang was just wondering, just bowing his head to see if it was the movement coming from the water, and then this low head, he saw a woman in the water reflecting on the tip of a warship that sank on the reef and soared high. The woman seemed to have two unusual faces? And I'm looking at him.

Square looks up in the direction of the reflection in the water.

However, it is at this time!

Pfft!

Knock, knock!

First, the diving sound, the figure of the woman with both faces has disappeared, there is only one rusty long boat anchor chain in place, extending from the steel warship, the other falling into the foggy water of the horror river, and because the boat anchor chain is too heavy and constantly sinking in friction.

With a heavy eye, it looks like the woman jumped under the water? And it looks like the anchor chain is connected to the body of a double-faced woman?

Fang dared not carelessly, at this time, his eyes glanced cold, the original straight down the heavy boat anchor chain under the water, suddenly became inclined angle, something under the water was quickly coming towards his small boat.

The water rolled up the waves.

It's the woman who jumped under the water!

Seeing this scene, the expression on Square's face was calm and not panicked. His body was tight. He thought silently of the monkey in his heart. His eyes were a little jumpy and excited, ready for what was under the water.

But Mr. Fu, who has always been on the bow of the boat, like ignoring the situation behind him and not seeing the movement behind him, has never made any movement.

Boo!

The oblique line followed the long, chunky anchor chain, suddenly straightened and splashed water in the middle of the sky, just a few meters from the boat.

It turns out it's the anchor chain all over again.

When he saw the unexpected result, he shouted in his mouth. He turned his head subconsciously and looked at Mr. Fu, who was still silent.

“Is all this already in Mr. Fook's mind? ”

Standing at the stern of the boat, he panicked in his heart. His hands grabbed his hair, and his heart growled in chaos.

It hurts to hold it in my heart! If he doesn't ask why 100,000 people are in his heart, he's afraid that he's not beaten to death by ghosts. First, he's driven mad by himself to live.

Fang opened his eyes and looked pitifully at Mr. Fu with his back.

“It is called a dead soul, not a normal human soul. It is a special soul that is extinguished by the corpse. The dead soul cannot be killed. Even if it is killed once, it can be resurrected immediately. The only way to encounter a corpse is not to proactively provoke it, and the corpse is unable to leave the burial site. ”

This time Mr. Fu finally spoke, and Mr. Fu spoke very lightly, seemingly cynical to the spiritual world of the dead, even Mr. Fu with taboos.

When Mr. Fu finally spoke, Fang Zhengxi couldn't wait to ask the questions along the way, but he was suddenly shocked.

Turns out they're out of the battlefield.

There are no more battleship wreckages on either side, and they are no longer passing through the wreckages of battleships.

Fang couldn't help but think of Mr. Fu's words. The soul could not leave the burial place...

And strangely enough, they've seen some pieces of wood, some pieces of planks from time to time along the way, but no trace of the dozen ancient ships of the people has been seen.

I don't know if it's going deeper into the battlefield...

As he pondered on this side, Fang was forgetting the previous question. When he remembered and was about to continue asking the question openly, at this time, Mr. Fu said three words softly and interrupted Fang Zheng's question.

“Almost there. ”

Just after Mr. Fook had said it, Fang felt the river suddenly became turbulent under his feet, the water was dangerous, the boat was becoming more and more turbulent and shaky, and they were going up against the current.

“Is this the entrance to the Yellow River?” When I think of Mr. Fook, I am suddenly wondering.

Also at this time, he saw a little blurry blue and dark light in the fog in front of him. Until later, it was, of course, a soul lantern that fluctuated with the waves of water. It was a small boat with a figure of a middle-aged man and a young man on board.

The boat crossed the river at this moment.

Only the elderly man on the boat threw a piece of copper money into the river, and shortly afterwards saw a man with a miserable face, wet body, surfacing and queuing to board the boat one by one.

And these drowned people, when they got aboard, turned into a piece of copper money, and the teenager was bending over to pick up a piece of copper money in the cabin that was all wet water, and then took it seriously and counted it carefully.

This amazing scene in front of me is amazing.

In front of this scene, it seems that the elders are taking the postgraduates, and the master is taking the apprentice to learn the shadow, just as Mr. Fu is carrying himself, Fang is carefully measuring the opposite two people.

At this moment, while they were measuring the two people in front of them, they were also measuring him and Mr. Fook.

“Uncle, one is missing.” The voice came from the boy who counted the amount of copper money.

“The sandboat crash was indeed deliberately caused by someone who killed someone, took the body to the sandboat, and then deliberately caused the crash. But in fact, one of them drowned before boarding the ship, and the place where he died was not here, so the amount of copper money and the number of bodies recovered were wrong. ”

The more excited the teenager was, the more anxious he was to perform in front of his elders and analyze his speculations.

Boom!

The elderly gave the teenager a chestnut in the back of his head.

“Quiet! ”

Then, the man named uncle, Mr. Chaofu, apologized and smiled, seemingly saying that he was disciplining the younger generations without intent to disturb the world.