"I'm not dead!" Wu Qingqing's eyes widened, very surprised.

"Of course. The ghost cried: "It's just a little bit of skin, how can you die." ”

Wu Qingqing touched the center of his eyebrows, there was a small scar there, the wound had scabbed, and such an injury was only to the extent that he accidentally scratched his finger.

"Ahh Suddenly, his face was flushed, like a big cooked lobster.

The slightly damp quilt covered his head hard. The more I think about it, the more ashamed I become!

Ghost Cry shook his head, ignoring the young girl who was in a high position, grabbed a bird fish from the corner battle net, chopped off the head with a knife, and began to slice.

The boat under him didn't shake so much. The door was slammed open, and the fishy sea breeze poured in, and the wet white bird walked in with a tired face, and when he saw the fish left in the hand of the ghost cry, he said, "Give me a piece quickly, starve to death." ”

After saying that, regardless of the dampness on the floor, he sat on the ground, leaned against the plank, and gasped for breath.

Inadvertently, I saw the quilt wrapped in a ball on the bed and asked, "Is she awake?"

The ghost cried and bowed slightly: "Well, I thought I was dead, Balabala said a lot of ......"

In the quilt, Wu Qingqing pricked up his ears, and when he heard the ghost crying and they talked about themselves, he was immediately ashamed and hot.

After a while, the white bird went out, and Boss Wu limped in, shouting as he walked: "Starving, starving, ghosts crying, is there anything to eat?"

Ghost Cry threw him a fish, Boss Wu sat down next to Ghost Cry, wiped the fish with his sleeve, bit down, looked at the bed while eating, saw the quilt wrapped in a ball, swallowed the fish in his mouth, and asked cautiously: "Is she awake?"

Ghost Cry nodded.

After a while, Boss Wu went out, Nangong walked in, and Ghost Cry handed over the sashimi that had been cut and arranged.

Nangong sat next to Ghost Cry, looked at the quilt wrapped in a ball on the bed while eating, and asked casually, "Is she awake?"

......

With the rest of the shaking, the constant sound of footsteps on the deck, the shouting and the low sound of talking, before she knew it, Wu Qingqing fell asleep again in a daze, and when she woke up again, the dazzling sunlight shone on her face through the wide open window.

She raised her hand to block out the glare of the sunlight, and after a moment came to her senses.

There was a bit of noise outside, and there seemed to be a lot of people.

Lifted the quilt on his body, and his shoes didn't know where to go, so he simply stepped barefoot on the wet floor, and when he arrived at the door, he bent over and opened the curtain slightly.

What caught his eye was the emaciated back of Shiratori, who was clutching a crossbow, swaying from side to side, occasionally standing on his toes, and seemed to be very anxious.

The noise came from the front.

There is a large ship ahead, and from here, you can only see the edge of the ship's side, what is happening on the deck, I don't know. However, there was a constant sound of blades colliding from above, and there was a scream, presumably, the problem was not small.

Wu Qingqing opened the curtain, got out, and patted the white bird on the shoulder, and the white bird was startled.

Looking at Wu Qingqing's face, his face turned pale suddenly, and he hurriedly asked, "You... You... That one... You're awake!"

Wu Qingqing nodded and glanced around, many corpses were floating on the surface of the sea, and seven or eight wave-breaking boats were drifting with the waves.

Finally, his eyes stayed on the big ship in front of him and asked, "What happened?"

Shiratori smiled bitterly: "I was too unlucky to meet an opponent." ”

Things have to start in the morning.

After being busy in the middle of the night last night, I finally rushed out of the storm without danger. Exhausted, the crowd stuffed something into their mouths and lay down on the ground.

Ghost Cry is not very busy because of the injuries on his body, and his energy is quite abundant, so he takes on the responsibility of keeping vigil in the second half of the night.

The second half of the night was relatively calm, and until the morning, a large red fireball poked its head out of the sea in the distance, and the sky was cloudless, and it was clear that the weather would be fine today.

The wind in the morning was neither big nor small, but it was still very cold, which made the ghost cry and couldn't help but tighten the padded jacket on his body.

It didn't take long for the fog to rise. The fog was very thick and white.

Everyone woke up one after another and started a new busy day. Either way, it's always good to land early.

I don't know how long it took, the fog on the sea dissipated somewhat, and not far away, the silhouette of a clipper came into view.

"What should I do?" the crowd looked at the ghost and cried, asking him to make up his mind. Whether to lean over or leave is up to him.

Ghost Cry glanced at the lonely clipper, frowned, and said, "It's safe, let's go." ”

They turned around when the ghost cried, but the other party was not very happy. They had apparently spotted the Devil Cry and chased after them.

The owner of this ship is none other than the owner of Tianzi Island, like Yan Jiaojiao of Roshan, and beside her is Boss Tong who has made a comeback.

Jiaolong's mouthful of ice phlegm made Yan Jiaojiao's treasure ship frozen by icebergs, and after thawing, the treasure ship was greatly damaged, and it was docked nearby, and it is still being repaired.

In a depressed mood, Yan Jiaojiao took Boss Tong and drove the fastest clipper under his command to the nearby waters to "hunt".

As for the prey, it is naturally a lone merchant ship, a fisherman, and a sea beast in the sea.

The fog of the early morning allowed a turtle sea beast that had finally become a turtle in the urn to escape, everything was not going well, and Yan Jiaojiao was even more angry.

Then, I met Ghost Cry and their group.

The boat where Ghost Cry was made looked like a fishing boat converted from a wave-breaking boat, so Yan Jiaojiao and the others naturally mistakenly thought that Ghost Cry was a hunter who came here to hunt sea beasts.

If it was in the past, Yan Jiaojiao naturally didn't take them seriously, but now, she needs to breathe.

So she immediately chased after her, and ordered to invite the warriors who hunted the sea beasts to her ship.

One by one, the wave-breaking boats broke through the fog and surrounded the ghosts. A shrill howl came from all around, and the admirals of the four sides of the island turned into pirates, brandishing sharp knives, setting up the sails, laughing and playfully picking up harpoons, aiming at the ship of the Ghost Cry.

A "whoosh" sound sounded in the air, Nangong leaped out, and the long sword cut through the sea, setting off a water curtain.

The Frost and Snow Sword emitted a faint white mist, and the cold air surged, and a mist condensed into a wall of ice.

The harpoon shattered the ice wall, grazed the hull of the ship, crossed an arc, and fell into the sea.

The big mouth popped out, entangled Nangong in mid-air, and dragged Nangong back to the boat.