"We have to keep up with them."

Kahn hugged Kasha and got out of bed immediately. In order to deal with the emergencies, they all slept in clothes. If they dressed up, they could just get up and comb their hair.

The two went downstairs and left the tavern and ran to the black beach. The Ionia sailboat had disappeared from the sea, and no ship was sent to the Siren.

They missed a chance to follow.

"I didn't agree to Sarah in advance to get the joint time, so I can only wait for tomorrow morning." Kahn said regretfully. He had no choice but to check in yesterday and didn't know that the Ionians would get up early and go to Shadow Island to dig treasures.

"Come back and have breakfast first? It's all done."

The boss lady called the two back at the door, and they absent-mindedly enjoyed a warm breakfast until Sarah pushed the door open and entered.

"Come?"

"Yeah." Sarah glanced at the others in the dining room, greeted the boss, and sat on Kahn's table.

"What happened last night?" Kahn asked.

The Siren is hidden in the reef and cannot be seen on the island.

"Nothing happened last night, not even a wave. This ghost place is lifeless and makes people uncomfortable."

As the anchor moves a few times, she guards the back deck for the middle of the night, thinking that a water ghost is climbing up along the anchor, but nothing happens.

Sarah glanced at the breakfast on the plate and looked away in disgust. The things on the Siren were much fresher.

"Tonight, I will check in to the tavern. Do I have any rooms?"

"You have a room with us," Kasha said.

Sarah curled her lips and was about to be shown lovingly again. But in fact, it's okay, as long as she doesn't bother with people at night.

"Are you going to go to Shadow Island to hunt for treasure?" The proprietress Fayette asked, wiping the plate.

"Did you say we?" Kahn asked.

"right."

"Go back to the boat and prepare for it." Kahn remembered yesterday's luggage problem. He had to put some weapons on his body and pretend.

"Yes, it's better not to go over with bare hands...but I think you might need this." The boss lady put down the plate and went to the basement to get a lantern.

A lantern is a container with no candles inside, but filled with golden grease, just like solidified gold water.

"Are we walking on the night road? Why do we need to carry lanterns?" Sarah approached and keenly smelled the lamp oil emitted a fishy smell of sea beasts' internal organs. However, it was processed and it was already very light.

"The important thing is not to lift the lantern, but lamp oil." Fyette said: "This lamp oil has added the magic essence extracted from the blue sac of the Zhuoer fish. After ignition, it can be isolated from the black fog. But the light in the dark will attract the attention of the undead, and it has advantages and disadvantages to use. If it is an ordinary person, I would recommend you to bring it with you, because black fog alone can kill people."

"My mother Hu is here! The green sac of the Zhuoer Fish must be ridiculously expensive."

"Indeed, no matter how expensive it is, it is not as valuable as life. This thing will not be given to you for free, but my requirements are not high. Just take a box of fruit to exchange. I haven't eaten fruit for too long and always feel that my body is short of something. You should have it on the boat, right?"

Sarah was still confused about the boss's kindness and was speculating on her intentions, but Kahn agreed immediately.

"Let's change."

Kahn got up and left the tavern, and came to the dock to make the boat Sarah took when she came back to the Siren.

When he got on the boat, Kahn saw the first thing he was fully armed Raven. He was wearing knight armor he got from somewhere and holding a scimitar. He seemed to be ready to fight the undead.

"Mr. Lei Wen, just stay on the boat well, you don't have to go to the island."

Lei Wen was a little depressed when he heard this. He was looking forward to this adventure.

Kahn first went back to his room and carried the small cloth bag with him. He then went into the warehouse to get a silver weapon. He turned around and said that he had just soaked it in the Holy Spring of Ionia. Then he moved a box of citrus to the boat and prepared to exchange it for a lantern.

They were not going to drive the Siren directly to the beach of Shadow Island, and let a boat of living people stay on the shore and wait for them. The goal was too big and it was easy to attract the attention of the undead.

The boat drove to the dock, and Fyette was already waiting for them. They put the citrus on the dock, took the lantern from Fyette and set sail, heading towards Shadow Island.

"Remember to return before nightfall," she reminded.

The boat passed through the silent sea, and the black sea water was separated by a layer of silent ripples. Kahn's paddling movement was very gentle, just like stroking his lover's hand, for fear of breaking the silence.

They were wary of what was under the sea, but nothing happened until the boat rushed to the black beach.

The beach was desolate, with fine black sand half buried the remains of the ship, and half broken sword blades and armor.

The black fog was surging in front of his eyes, blocking the sunlight, as if it could be pressed over at any time, and the roar of the undead echoed in his ears.

"It's really gloomy here, in all senses." Sarah got off the boat and stepped on a shallow pit on the black beach, and the air seemed to be frozen.

She realized that the archipelago even the land itself was cursed.

Kahn reached into the black fog, and he saw the part of his arm in contact with the black fog, and began to evaporate a layer of white mist, which was swallowed by the black fog.

His vitality is being sucked away through his pores.

However, when the black and purple skin nails covered the arms, the passage of vitality stopped. Instead, the skin nails began to tremble slightly, and the bursts of needle pricks were like the peristalsis of the stomach and in turn absorbing the evil magic power in the black fog.

But the actual energy converted can only be said to be better than nothing.

"When entering the black fog, you must cover your skin armor. There is a curse in the fog, which will turn the dead person into a dead soul." Kahn turned around and said to the two.

"Don't we have lanterns?" Kasha said.

"If the skin armor can isolate the black fog, don't use the lantern. The light emitted by this thing will attract the undead, which is not good for us." Kahn didn't mind using the lantern to trap the undead and tried to devour the undead.

However, there are several powerful existences in Shadow Island that he is quite afraid of. If it is attracted, it will be more than worth the loss.

"What will happen if you don't take any protection?" Sarah also tried to walk into the black fog.

Kahn pondered for a moment, then said slowly.

“At the beginning you feel anxious and nervous, and you seem to be being followed.

The anxiety will become more and more serious, and you will become a frightened bird, thinking that you have hallucinations or auditory hallucinations.

The empty sounds and blurred figures will gradually transform into the person you know is dead.
Chapter completed!