Obviously, trapped in this river full of ferocity for a long time, these ghosts are no longer ordinary ghosts, but ghosts with a certain ability, although they can't reach the realm of powerful ghosts, but any one of them makes ordinary people meet and collide, they are all serious illnesses, bad luck, and death.

Most of it still retains the image of its lifetime, and at first glance it looks like a typical Indian, judging from the dress, it should be a sailor or something, but these clothes also show a problem, that is, the time span is not small, at least more than 20 years.

As the song echoed, there was an intoxicated look on their faces, but there was unspeakable pain, fear, and superficial ferocity in their eyes.

They roamed the river, their bodies in the mist looking so illusory, without their fleshy yang bodies, their faces were as pale as any other ghostly thing.

In fact, for me, who has seen a lot of ghosts, although these ghosts are fierce, they are not scary, but for Singer and Wal-Mart, this is simply a lifelong challenge to courage.

Compared to Walma, Singh's ordinary performance is better, he can barely stand by Johnny's side, but he can't help but cover his forehead and keep saying: "Oh my God, I hope everything is just my illusion." ”

But Wal-Mart was already crying and shouting on Hui Gen'er's back: "No, it's not fun to take risks at all, I hate that damn big fish with teeth, and I hate these shadows, are they shadows?" Well, they're shadows. ”

"Calm down, at least we're safe now." I frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, I can already foresee that our actions this time may be a little variable, to be exact, there is something else besides our goal - that female ghost! It seems that the legend is true, I just can't imagine what kind of coincidence it is, there are two terrible beings in one place.

The question is how do they get along?

In my contemplation, there was already a ghost thing approaching our Penglai, seeing this scene, Singh could no longer stand, and Wal-Mart, a useless guy, had begun to scream, I stood calmly on the edge of the deck, and Hui Gen'er had to reassure Wal-Mart, saying: "You don't have to be afraid at all, no matter who makes a move here, such a ghost thing can be easily cleaned up, I think, in fact, your scream is much more terrifying." ”

What Hui Gen'er said is indeed the truth, with our current ability, there is no need to be afraid of these ghosts at all, so we can be so calm, there is nothing to be nervous about, and the ghost thing that is close to the Penglai is also strange, as if we didn't see the existence of the Penglai, wandering around the bend where we are anchored, and then wandering to other places.

The magic weapon left by the ancestor is really magical, and when he finds a place of vitality, it is really a real blessed place in danger, and even ordinary people can be blessed here.

"Oh, they don't dare come here, I think I'm much better, and I bet I'll be bolder than the sky after this adventure." Wal-Mart was finally able to stand up straight and stopped his horrible 'howl'.

The blood on Singh's face had not yet recovered, and he kept muttering, "It turns out that the legend is true." ”

"Actually, there's nothing to worry about, when the singing stops, let's go and rest. Or, you can go and rest now, but Singh, you come and sleep with me, Wal-Mart and Xiao Chengqian. "I arranged it, after all, there are two people in the mountain lineage, me and Xiao Chengqian, and I am not afraid that they will be too deeply affected by the singing.

Moreover, it seems that the singing voice is not aimed at us, because I have an intuition that the ability of the singing being is far more than that.

"Go to sleep." I don't know when, Uncle Johnny, who looked tired, suddenly appeared next to me, sat down on the deck, and opened his mouth to make a decision.

Among us, Uncle Johnny has absolute majesty, so he made a decision, and we naturally would not object, and we all went to sleep, only I hesitated, looked at Uncle Johnny, and said, "Uncle Johnny, is there any story in this?" ”

Uncle Johnny reappeared in the same grumpy as he had in the afternoon, and said to me, "There are no damn stories, just a bunch of uninteresting rotten old stories, and no one wants to think about it, and no one wants to mention it." You'd better go and rest! ”

I didn't want to try to provoke Uncle Johnny's temper, and despite the doubts in my heart, I went back to rest.

In fact, I didn't sleep very well that night, because in the cabin I heard Uncle Johnny singing and crying until the middle of the night, and the song was very familiar, because its tune was the same song as the mysterious woman singing on the river, and I thought that Uncle Johnny must have suppressed a very painful past in his heart.

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The next day, I stayed in bed and didn't get up until about 8 o'clock in the morning, I thought I was the last to get up, and when I went to the deck, I found that everyone had just gotten up, and there were even two or three people who didn't get up.

The most lively is still the Walmart guy, he is telling in a colorful voice, there was another male ghost yesterday, singing the same song as the female ghost, he used his spiritual sense to ensure that all this is true, and the voice of the male ghost is very similar to Uncle Johnny.

Wal-Mart's words made everyone's expressions a little weird, obviously, except for Wal-Mart, the stupid guy, everyone knew that it was Uncle Johnny himself who sang and cried yesterday.

At least a few crooked wine bottles on the side of the deck can prove all this, but Wal-Mart ignored these at all, and still said it colorfully, but Uncle Johnny on his side had a calm expression, and it was difficult for others like us to say anything.

Anyone can see that Uncle Johnny doesn't want to mention this stubble, even if everyone except Walmart knows it, he still doesn't want to pierce this layer of paper.

After eating the breakfast prepared by Singh and making a simple preparation, Uncle Qiangyou, who had been drinking early in the morning, shouted and set off full of vitality, as if the person who tossed until midnight yesterday was really not him.

The Penglai sailed out of the safe harbor and continued to set off towards this dangerous river, because of the lesson of yesterday, the Penglai has been maintaining a high speed, at such a speed, except for the very occasional narrow road encounter of aquatic creatures will come to attack, Penglai is also considered to have a safe journey.

On the way, from time to time, I would hold the 'spirit flag' to feel it, and from the information from above, I found that it would only take an hour at most for our Penglai to reach its final destination.

Morning, 10 a.m.

The summer sun really came into play, and the Penglai finally sailed to the end of this calm river, and after a turn, we saw the deep pool where the fabled river gathered.

Here, the scorching sunlight seemed to be frightened and seemed to wither, and at the edge of the Penglai entering this deep pool, I seemed to no longer feel the temperature of the sun, and there was only a biting coldness.

"I can't see, I can't drive the Penglai over." Singh's somewhat panicked voice came from the cab.

This makes each of us very strange, obviously we can see clearly, how can we not see things? I heard that, the first one ran into the wheelhouse, these days of sailing, I often chat with Singh in the wheelhouse, for the simple driving of the ship is still good, if Singh is really affected by something, I can still drive the Penglai.

Entering the cab, I deliberately glanced ahead, the glass of the cab was very clean, everything in front of me seemed very clear, how could I not see?

At this time, Singh was holding the rudder, and the sudden blindness made him extremely painful, so I first helped him aside, and while comforting him that this might be the influence of this special place, I naturally put my hand on the rudder!

But at this moment, a strange thing happened, the exterior that was still in front of my eyes before, suddenly became blurry, mixed with a layer of misty purple, which made people unable to see clearly, like a myopic eye took off his glasses, my heart was also a little flustered, blinking, trying to see clearly, I found that I couldn't see any exterior scene, only a misty purple.

"I can see it." Singh's voice came to my ears at this time.

I sighed and said, "Unfortunately, I can't see." "At this moment, I already know in my heart that it is a force that affects the soul that is preventing the entry of the Penglai, turning off the induction of the soul, and even if there are eyes, I can't see the outside world, just like people who have been injured in the soul, there are often very few people who will go blind for unknown reasons, even if modern medicine is so prosper, it can't find the reason.

Although this is the judgment, a group of us are still unwilling, and we have repeated many trials to prove that the Penglai really has no way to sail into this deep pool.

"Singh stays on the ship, there shouldn't be any fierce fish attacking the Penglai here, let's go on foot, since Patel wants to kill them all." Uncle Johnny looked even older, and suddenly made a decision.