In the extinct waters, the Longteng Mile and Kidd Pirate Ship still sailed one after another.

There is an island not far in front of them.

Most of the islands are made of black rocks.

From a distance, it looks like a deserted island. This is the destination of Zhang Jun and others' trip, the island of death.

At this time, there are still three days before the opening of the death ghost.

"Let's separate here, see you in the dead ghost."

Kidd walked to Zhang Jun and said something.

The island of death is huge, and Kidd obviously wants to go.

Zhang Jun nodded, he has no habit of spying on other people's private affairs.

Afterwards, Kidd took his men and drove his boat with a hole to leave.

"All right, Missoga, ready to land!"

Zhang Jun turned his gaze back and looked at Misuga.

The Longteng Wanli slowly approached the shore.

Dead Island is not completely without biological activities.

Because the formation of the island of death is actually due to the active volcano below.

According to Lan Ling's book, this volcano erupts only once every 100 years.

So there will always be some creatures during this period.

Coupled with the death ghost mythical creature that opens almost regularly every year, it attracts a lot of people, so at this time the interior of the death island is still very lively.

"You don't want to go shopping by yourself this time. It's an extraordinary period now."

When everyone disembarked, Zhang Jun put away the Longteng Wanli and gave an order.

Hill and the others readily agreed.

There happened to be no ships coming at this time.

However, Zhang Jun found that there were many ships that had arrived in advance in some sheltered reefs.

Most of them are pirate boats, and occasionally some fishing boats can be seen.

Almost all the pirates came to hunt for treasure. After all, there were many ships wrecked in the dead ghosts, and many of them carried a lot of treasure.

The most famous of these is a treasure named Matsumoto River.

It is said that a long time ago, Matsumoto River was a pirate who crossed this route.

I did not know how many treasures I searched.

One day, he didn't know what was going crazy, and took all the treasures into the dead ghost.

The result never came out.

Later, the dead ghost gradually spread. In order to find the treasure he lost inside, countless pirates gather here every year.

Of course, there was a divine object that was only weaker than the four ancient weapons. Almost no one knew about it except Zhang Jun and his party.

However, when Zhang Jun learned this story of Matsumotogawa from Lan Ling, an idea surged in his heart.

Matsumotogawa resolutely went to the dead ghost to find that thing!

Although I don't know how Matsumotogawa learned about it, Zhang Jun's instinct told him that Matsumotogawa's purpose is the same as him!

At this time, Zhang Jun and his party are walking on a road trampled by people who have come to Death Island in the past few decades.

And at the end of the road is an empty valley.

The lights are faint in the valley.

"Brother Jun, look, it's scary in there..."

Hill took Xiao Shi Lang and said something.

Zhang Jun followed Hill's fingers and looked.

I saw a dark cave on the upper left side of the valley, and there was a scream from time to time in the cave, accompanied by a bloody red light.

"Go, go over and take a look."

Zhang Jun suddenly became interested. Isn't there a place for torturing prisoners?

But here is an unowned island, why would anyone build any prison here?

Hill and Koshiro flinched a little, but Misuga, who was originally not courageous, was excited.

Zhang Jun is not clear, but Hill and others are very clear about the reason for Misuga.

He is pretending to be a fox, he will hold his tail when Zhang Jun is not, and he will not be afraid of anything when Zhang Jun is not...

Misoga rushed to take the lead, and everyone wandered over.

"Boss, walk around, go in and see!"

Misuga reached the entrance of the cave and turned to say to Zhang Jun.

The corner of Hill's mouth twitched. This Missoga is really...

When Zhang Jun heard this, just when he approached the cave, an old man emerged from the rock beside him.

"Fuck!"

Zhang Jun had noticed that someone was hiding so it was no accident, but the old man's appearance really scared him.

His skin was scorched, his eyes were all white, and his clothes were tattered. At first glance, he looked scarier than a ghost.

"Ahem! Old man, are you?"

Zhang Jun motioned everyone to put down their weapons, and then spoke to him.

"There is magma below, no treasures."

The old man's voice was hoarse, like a ghost crawling out of hell.

"Hey, over there! Farewell to this weird old man!"

Just when Zhang Jun wanted to ask something, a voice came from the valley.

I saw a passerby dressed as a standard sailor making threatening gestures at the old man.

The old man made no sound, his white eyes quietly moved away from Zhang Jun and his group, and then he turned and hobbled away.

"Brother Captain, he is so pitiful..."

Xiao Shi Lang, who is still pure in nature, said with some discomfort.

He seemed to remember how his mother was bullied.

"It's okay, he has his life, it is difficult for us to help him, as long as he is still here, we will face this."

Zhang Jun said helplessly, everyone has their own trajectory of survival.

"If you are really uncomfortable, you can send him some food or something, and then ask him if he wants to leave here, and if so, you can join us when we return."

Suddenly, Zhang Jun remembered that in the novels he had read, there were often some hermit masters like this, so he said to Xiao Shilang.

Only then did Zhang Jun remember to see the old man's combat effectiveness.

0?!

Zhang Jun looked at the old man's back, and suddenly felt very surprised.

This was the first time he encountered a person with zero combat effectiveness.

Even the original Xiao Shi Lang had five!

Shaking his head, Zhang Jun stopped thinking about it.

Xiao Shi Lang who heard Zhang Jun speak at this time nodded.

Then Zhang Jun took out some food and handed it to him.

Xiao Shilang immediately said thank you, and then ran towards the old man with his short legs.

"A bunch of idiots!"

Passerby watched this scene on the road, put Zhang Jun's words in his ears, and then whispered and turned away.

The senses of several people were extraordinary, and naturally they heard the words of passer A.

Except for Hill, they didn't think they heard, because they really didn't want to care about a scum.

But Hill didn't think so, he should be punished for offending himself, no matter who it was.

As a result, Hill's jade finger moved slightly, and a drop of green liquid appeared on the head of the passerby, dripping silently on his neck.

"Hill!"

Zhang Jun turned his head and let out a bit of dissatisfaction.

"Oh, Brother Jun, this person is so annoying, so I should teach him a lesson!"

Hill pouted and said.

"Besides, they just made him itching for a few days..."

Hill pinched the corner of his clothes and said pitifully.

Zhang Jun was helpless, so he nodded, anyway, it was just itching, there should be no trouble.