Yan Saburo is willing to accept this money, so that he and Zhuang Nanjia can take it with peace of mind.

There was no word in the cabin, and there was silence for a while.

Jing Qing waited for a while, and saw that Yan Saburo didn't mean to speak, so he had to start the topic first: "By the way, little brother Yan, is Huo Fangfang's death really an accident?"

"Why do you ask that?" Yan Saburo turned his eyes to look at him, "Did you see or hear anything unusual?"

"When the mast falls, it's just you on deck. Of all, you are the most innocent. Jing Qing touched his nose, "I dare to ask you this." ”

At that time, Huo Fangfang was in the bilge, and there were still a lot of messes between Yan Saburo and her, so she was the least suspected murderer.

"The canvas fell, and suddenly it was dark in front of my eyes, and I couldn't see anything. Jing Qing continued, "But at that time, I heard the sound of splashing water. ”

"Splashing water?" Yan Saburo frowned, "That's not surprising, Dou Ya jumped out to dodge the mast, and then jumped into the water." "There were other sounds wading through the water.

"No, the sound of diving is only one sound at most. Jing Qing shook his head, "I heard the sound of continuous water, like a living creature struggling in the water." ”

Struggling? Yan Saburo's eyes flashed.

"You know, I just walked away from the staircase, so I should have been very close to Huo Fangfang at that time. Jing Qing recalled, "But at that time, there were all kinds of noises, and I was not very sure. When you had to listen closely, there was no movement, and then the others began to shout. ”

"Where are the others?"

Judging from the direction from which their voices came, Miss Dou was in front of me on the right. Jing Qing thought about it carefully, "Ding Yun is the master and servant to plug the hole in the bottom of the boat, so it should be behind me on the left." Zhuang Nanjia, hey......"

Yan Saburo immediately followed up: "What's wrong with Zhuang Nanjia?"

"I didn't seem to hear Zhuang Nanjia's voice. Jing Qing muttered, "But I still have a vague impression that he seems to be in front of me on the left at that time, not far from the staircase." ”

He looked at Yan Saburo and cautiously: "Zhuang Nanjia has a problem?"

"I didn't say that. Yan Saburo shrugged, "Maybe he was stunned." But he was calculating in his heart. Zhuang Nanjia is indeed old, his strength is weak, and his movements must be relatively slow, can he still kill Huo Fangfang with a black hand in that case?

If you take him into account, it seems that Jing Qing's mobility is a little stronger than him, after all, he is a man in his prime.

Ai Ai during the Jingqing period: "Hu Yong and Huo Fangfang are both dead, if it was really the same person, he, would he still make a move?"

Eight guests went to sea, and now two have died. Among the remaining living people, Ding Yunzheng is protected by Min Chuan, Yan Sanlang and Dou Ya are powerful aliens themselves, and only he and Zhuang Nanjia are ordinary people. People will pick soft persimmons and pinch them, and if the murderer still wants to go out, it is obvious that two weak chickens are the preferred targets.

Yan Saburo thought for a moment: "What do you think is the chance that Hu Yong and Huo Fangfang will not bring a sign on the boat?"

"Huh?" Jing Qing didn't guard him from throwing this question, and after thinking about it, he replied, "It's very, it's very small." ”

"Then the chances of the murderer killing again are also very small. Yan Saburo was rigorous, and his words were not absolute, "It's not worth it." ”

These words were a bit twisted, and Jing Qing's mind turned around to understand the logic. The murderer intended to be a brand, and the chance of not being able to get a brand even if he killed two people was too small. Theoretically, as long as he captures a pass, he can stop it, and there is no need to kill again. It's not that he has a troubled conscience, it's that the risk of making a third shot is too great.

There are three strangers on board.

Jing Qing subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly reacted again: "Also, that is to say, Hu Yong is likely to be empty-handed on the boat?

"Hmm. ”

Jing Qing shuddered and said with a wry smile: "I hope the next few days will be safe." ”

As he had heard before, the journey to hide was not easy. I don't know how many people gave their lives on the round-trip journey in advance.

Jing Qing secretly made up his mind that if he had a life to return, it would be best to go with Yan Saburo.

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As Jing Qing said, the next few days were uneventful, but they encountered shipwrecks one after another.

Many ships did not survive that terrible storm, and together with the people above, they were on the vast sea. After experiencing a natural disaster, Yan Saburo believed what King Wei said.

It is indeed a human power, even if it is a master sent by the emperor, when he is unlucky, he can only be buried in the belly of the fish.

Floating on the surface of the sea, in addition to the broken parts of the ship, is all kinds of supplies and cargo.

And, of course, corpses.

The seafarers did not hesitate to start salvage, and even Dou Ya had no objection.

As long as you can survive, these things are the rewards of God's reward. This is the case with the race to the Hidden Sea Country, where you don't even get your life if you lose, but the winner gets it all.

Under Chitose's repeated urging, Yan Saburo also joined the salvage. Most of those who are qualified to take a boat to the Hidden Sea Country have a little good goods on them. Examples like Hu Yong and Jing Qing are just exceptions.

He easily found two bags of herbs, the mouths of which were so tightly tied that the sea water had not penetrated them. As soon as Yan Saburo recognized that one of the blood ginseng strains was very old, Chitose urged him repeatedly: "Left, look at the barrel on your left!"

There happened to be a wooden barrel floating up to Yan Saburo's hand, and the lid was facing the sky, so although it was half broken, it had not completely sunk into the water. There was a small half bucket of water in the bucket, and there was a black thing that floated on it.

The boy scooped it up with one hand, and his movements were as fast as a sandpiper catching a fish.

He had just put his things away, and the wooden boat came and picked up the passengers. Zhuang Nanjia didn't have the ability to float on the water, so he could only stay on the boat, and then asked them with a smile: "What treasure did you pick up?"

"A little herb. Yan Saburo shook the pocket in his hand, as if nothing happened.

After he had eaten the dry food, he went into the lower cabin and closed the door, and put his back against the door panel, and then pulled it out from the bottom of his sleeve before picking it out of the bucket.

He also has one of these:

The Fog Hidden Order is also the pass token of the Hidden Sea Country.

Now, he's got a second one?

Yan Saburo took out the token that Liu Zhaoqing handed him and put it together with the new brand. As a result, both wooden cards shone with a faint blue light.

There is no doubt about the authenticity.

Chitose smiled: "We're really lucky!" The others tried their best to forge and kill people to get one. Her junior son was lucky, he sat in the boat, and the wooden sign came from the sea.

Yan Saburo stroked the wooden card in his hand and sighed: "It's a pity that Qianqian didn't come." ”

It's just the hundredth day since I left the white cat, think about it!

White cats are different from Chitose treacherous nest spiders. The latter is a spiritual pet with Asura, and it can be retracted freely, and it can escape into the wooden bell with Chitose, so there is no problem in taking it into the Sea Country.

(End of chapter)