The sound of water surrounded him from all sides, and it was endless.
A lone boat floats and sinks on this wide river, drifting slowly as if without any destination.
In the mist, only stars of fishing fire were looming.
Chen Kuang, who was fished out of the water and onto the boat in the blink of an eye, spat out two words of water. His whole body was dripping with water, and he stared closely at the strange fisherman in coir raincoat in front of him.
When you get closer, you will find that this fisherman only has an outline that resembles a human being.
What was squirming under the bamboo hat and raincoat was not a human body at all, whether it was the six arms of different sizes or the long fish tail that was flapping below.
Of course, the most terrifying thing is the densely packed eyes of dead white fish under the bamboo hat, like tired eggs.
The largest fish eye among them turned around and looked at Chen Kuang.
This is the first time that Chen Kuang faces the demons of this world.
Goosebumps already appeared on his arms, not because of the cold, but because he saw someone completely different from himself.
But the "whim" did not sound the alarm for the time being, indicating that the other party had no malicious intent.
This should be the big demon on the Death Boat.
As expected, as the rumors say, as long as you answer the question, the Death Boat will not do anything to you until you answer the question incorrectly.
——It’s okay even if you don’t answer, but it won’t let you go. On this lonely boat, normal people will starve to death in a short time.
Chen Kuang breathed a sigh of relief, but then he heard the sounds of Wei Yan and Zhao Lie furiously pursuing him.
"boom!"
Another sword strike, as fast as a thunderbolt.
Zhao Lie's unique skill, the Wind-Splitting Knife!
Chen Kuang has experienced the power of this sword before. It is fierce and domineering, and there is no way to avoid it. When the light of the sword falls in front of his eyes, his life has been cut off.
But the sword did not fall on the lonely boat.
The surrounding water surface was exploded by the powerful force, and the boat shook violently from side to side, but was unscathed.
Chen Kuang couldn't tell at this moment whether Zhao Lie's strike was simply to vent his anger, or whether the fisherman blocked the blow...
However, from a common sense perspective, it should be the former.
Although Zhao Lie is impulsive, he is not brainless.
This dead boat is the real master demon. Although it will not take the initiative, it does not mean that it will not fight back.
Zhao Lie roared angrily: "How dare you trick us?!"
At the same time, he was still a little unbelievable: "You lied to us by saying so much nonsense, just to let us bring you here, just to die on this boat?!"
In Zhao Lie's view, Chen Kuang's behavior was completely meaningless.
Just from the wolf's den into the tiger's den, the death-questioning boat is not a cruise ship that people can board on casually. If you can't answer the question, you will also die.
Could it be that he just wanted to have dignity and didn't want to die at the hands of the two of them?
Is this person some kind of rotten scholar?!
Or is he simply suffering from hysteria because of the destruction of the country?
Zhao Lie thought about how he acted like this before and believed the other person's lies, and he wanted to kill him head-on!
Chen Kuang was not afraid of him at this moment, he spread his hands with a smile and said:
"How could I lie to these two elders? Didn't my 'senior brother' come to pick me up? We are in the same boat, so why can't we be considered as close as brothers?"
Zhao Lie was furious and couldn't help but want to vent.
Wei Yan already sensed something was wrong and quickly reached out to stop Zhao Lie: "Wait a minute!"
"Gululu..."
The fisherman's fish eyes with mucus slowly turned around and stared at the two people suspended in the sky.
In an instant, their scalps went numb, and they both felt an eerie sense of danger.
The aura of a grandmaster is like a huge mountain pressing down on one's body, making one unable to breathe.
The surrounding waves suddenly calmed down, and the boat stopped in the middle of the water.
"Boom!"
In the bottomless river below, a large amount of water suddenly surged up. A slender fish covered in bone spurs jumped up, opened its mouth densely covered with white fangs, and instantly swallowed Zhao Lie, who was unable to react, and then
Submerged under the water, leaving a dark flowing current.
Wei Yan was left stiff and unable to move a finger.
Chen Kuang's pupils shrank, and he did not expect that Wen Sizhou, who was not supposed to take the initiative, actually ate Zhao Lie directly...
Is it possible that this great demon is in a bad mood today?
The fisherman in coir raincoat said: "Leave."
Wei Yan took a deep breath, glanced at Chen Kuang with a stern face, turned around and left.
Chen Kuang raised his eyebrows, well, at least his goal has been achieved.
He had originally prepared that if these two people planned to follow him all the way, they would kill three people with two peaches again.
After all, the two people have opposite personalities, and Wei Yan had been probed by him for some clues before, so it would not be difficult to separate them.
That's good, it saves a lot of effort.
The river started flowing again and the boat began to sail slowly in the mist.
The fisherman in coir raincoat looked at Chen Kuang again and repeated: "Three questions."
"The answer is correct, you can leave."
Chen Kuang felt that there was indeed no danger, so he did not answer immediately, but took off the piano from his back.
Although he was already soaked to the skin, there was not a drop of water on the piano, which showed that it was extraordinary.
When the fisherman in coir raincoat saw the harp, his body suddenly trembled slightly, and his little eyes under the bamboo hat moved wildly, feeling a little uneasy.
The amplitude of this tremor is insignificant, and it is even more difficult to detect as it is constantly squirming.
Chen Kuang lowered his head to look at the piano, but he couldn't find it.
He put down his qin, coughed dryly, looked at the fisherman, and carefully asked, "Senior...how do you call him?"
Demons who give birth to spiritual wisdom can naturally become practitioners.
However, orthodox practitioners have a arrogant mind and must have never done any evil and have an elegant and bright body to be worthy of being called a senior.
Others are just monsters.
Chen Kuang is not so particular. When it's time to lick, he has to look shy.
The coir-coated fisherman paused, seemingly shocked by his face. After a long while, he slowly said:
"It's not senior."
Chen Kuang blinked: "Huh? Um... Senior doesn't like this title, how about I change it to another one?"
The fisherman in coir raincoat looked at him with his fish eyes and muttered: "Senior brother."
Chen Kuang was stunned for a moment.
what's the situation?
He just talked casually, how could he really pick up a senior brother for nothing?!
He said cautiously: "Senior, your name is... senior brother?"
The fisherman in coir raincoat shook his head, and there was actually a helpless expression of looking at a fool in his eyes that were supposed to be dead.
"My name is Asking Death."
It rolled its eyes countless times and glanced at the Dragon Gum Guqin on the deck again, as if it had confirmed something.
It continued: "Senior brother, you said that, I am your senior brother."
"?"
Chen Kuang's head was filled with questions.
Is it possible that this big demon is like Huang Pizi and needs to be silenced?
Say what it is, what is it?
But now that the other party is at the helm, we naturally have to follow the other party's lead.
Chen Kuang hesitated for a moment, followed the good example, and said obediently: "How do you say hello to Senior Brother Death?"
The fisherman in coir raincoat was now satisfied and nodded: "Question, listen carefully."
Chen Kuang immediately became serious and prepared to prepare.
No matter why this big demon suddenly wants to be his senior brother, this is the real topic!
