Riding the wave-breaking boat, he soon crossed the sea area of 200 steps, and Hong Jianshui returned to the Tianbao with the people.

Everyone greeted them, and Lao Jia asked the question that everyone wanted to ask the most: "How is it?"

Hong Jianshui had a slight smile on his face: "Lean in." ”

The Tempo leaned over, and the hooked gangplank held the two ships together.

As night fell, the tattered ship began to change. The original broken place has become a new look. The lanterns at both ends of the boat began to glow red. On the deck, a bonfire was also lit. Some translucent crew members floated onto the deck and looked at everyone directly, all greedy.

Suddenly, the little fish screamed in fright. Behind him, a head came out, with an old face, and it was obvious that it was an old ghost. He sniffed vigorously at the neck of the little fish, and a strange smile hung on his face: "Ah! The smell of a living person, young, full of living ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he froze.

Ghost Cry turned his head, and the eyes under the hat made him feel like a man's back, as if a giant sword was hanging above his head, and his originally light body was extremely heavy, and he didn't dare to make any further movements.

Lao Jia dragged the little fish and blocked the little fish behind him.

The old ghost who suddenly appeared "quack" laughed dryly twice, and sank back below deck.

Jingle Bell ......

The crisp bell rang slightly, and suddenly, all the ghosts on the deck were covered in a burst of bodies, their eyes drifted, and they became polite.

At the entrance of the cabin, Hong Jianshui stopped and turned back suddenly: "I need a few people who can calm the field." ”

To be precise, how to control the ghost field.

The ghost cried two steps forward and arrived at Hong Jianshui's side. Hong Jianshui nodded, although he didn't look back just now, he knew that the ghost cry had some kind of means to deter this group of ghosts.

"I'll come too. The big man with the golden hair and curly hair said, "I will be a lion roaring in Buddhism." ”

Well, that's what he's best at, a good one to deter ghosts.

Hong Jianshui had a smile on his face, he also had the means to deal with these ghosts, but in comparison, these two seemed to be more reliable.

A look and a bell alone can make this group of ghosts converge. And the roar of the lion of the other Buddhism made him feel at ease, and there was no one better at dealing with ghosts and monsters with direct means than Buddhism.

The rest remained on deck, and Hong Misui, Devil Cry, and the blonde curly-haired man entered the cabin.

On both sides of the passage, torches are hung. The flames were blazing, but the road was still dark.

A dwarf with a candlestick in front led the way, and the three followed.

The passage seems to be long, long, and it goes on and on, but it just doesn't end there.

Boom!

The blonde curly-haired man stopped abruptly, and Ghost Cry and Hong Jianshui stopped together. The dwarf turned around: "What are you doing, keep up!"

With a hideous smile on the face of the blonde curly-haired man, he said in a rough voice: "Holy shit, dare to play your grandfather!"

"What are you talking about?" The dwarf looked puzzled at first, and then began to become angry: "You're scolding me? ”

The big man with golden hair and curly hair raised his feet and walked in front of the two of them, and his face became obviously impatient: "Your grandfather is not in the mood to play with you." ”

With that, start inhaling.

"You tnd...... No~~"

The dwarf pointed at the nose of the big golden-haired curly-haired man, and was about to scold, when a frightened expression suddenly appeared on his face.

"Roar~~~~"

A huge roar sounded like a muffled thunder exploding out of thin air, and a violent air flow gushed out of the mouth of the blonde curly-haired man. The flames shook violently, and the dwarf's body twisted violently until it could no longer bear it, and the explosion dissipated.

Suddenly, the corridor shone brightly, and it was not as dark as it had been.

The sound was agitated, and the ghost cried and plucked out his ears, and his eardrums shook, making his brain buzz. Looking at the side, Hong Jianshui was obviously not very comfortable, and shook his head vigorously, only then did he recover.

Hong Jianshui sighed in his heart, worthy of the roar of the lion of Buddhism, and they were also affected behind the blonde curly-haired man. If he faced this kind of attack head-on, he might not be able to block it.

"Don't play these little tricks, right, old ghost Cao. ”

With a squeak, a door on the side of the aisle slowly opened, and a thin woman poked her head out: "Daddy let you in." ”

Unlike the oversized old, the rooms are large and richly decorated.

Glass lamps, calligraphy and paintings, precious screens, gilded Buddha statues, corals, and animal skin chairs are piled up together, which is more than gorgeous, but it looks chaotic because of the chaos, and at the same time gives people a strong sense of nouveau riche.

On top of the hide, a short man sat on it, and a thin woman walked up and sat on the man's lap. This man must be the old ghost Cao in Hong Jianshui's mouth.

Old Ghost Cao waved his hand and said, "Sit!"

Not a word about what happened outside.

Hong Jianshui didn't mention any interest, took the lead and sat down, and said, "You say, what conditions do you need to take us to Soul Island?"

"Don't be in a hurry, let's take a sip of tea first, take a sip of tea and talk slowly. ”

The three of them looked at each other and nodded. At this moment, no matter which one you are, there are already signs of water shortage, and it is naturally good to drink tea.

Cao Lao Ghost patted the thin woman's buttocks, and the thin woman reluctantly stood up and floated out. Obviously, it's a female ghost, and that's the first time Ghost Cry has seen such an ugly female ghost. Although there are also some female ghosts who are hideous and terrifying, but that is a matter of makeup, and this female ghost is purely ugly. The body is as dry as firewood, plus the face full of sesame seeds, the dark and rough skin, and the sparse hair, how ugly it looks.

The tea set was brought up, and the teapot contained steaming tea, and there was no process, so it was placed on the coffee table.

Ghost Cry glanced at the cup and said, "The cup is small, come and get bigger." ”

Old Ghost Cao was slightly stunned, and his eyes were empty. The female ghost turned her head, and her mouth began to open, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth. It didn't scare the ghost to cry, but it was a little disgusting.

Ghost Cry frowned slightly, took off his hat, and a cold light shot out of his eyes.

Cao Lao Ghost and the female ghost were cold at the same time, feeling extremely heavy, and their hearts were shocked, and they couldn't help but feel fear.

The female ghost hurriedly said, "However, there is no big teacup." ”

"Then use a bowl. Ghost Cry's fingers tapped on the coffee table.

The female ghost nodded hurriedly, and the blonde curly-haired man also said, "I also want to use a bowl, I want a big bowl,"

Hong Jianshui coughed: "Me too." ”

The female ghost floated out, but her movements were a little clumsy and not elegant at all.

Three people and one ghost, Cao Lao Ghost pretended to be calm, and his heart was very empty. The blonde curly-haired man roared, which made him frightened, thinking that this was the most difficult of the three to deal with, and the ghost cried and let him see death, and then he realized that Hong Jianshui, who seemed to be the person in charge on the surface, was the softest persimmon.

Therefore, he coughed and said to Hong Jianshui: "This is not elegant. ”