I snorted and said, "Next time you see Wu Rendi, you can ask him yourself." After saying that, I glanced at the empty deck again, took a deep breath and said, "Great Sage, I'll talk about other things later. Hurry now.
Let’s go find Hao Wenming and the others. We’re late, and I don’t know what will happen to them.” After that, I returned the crossbow to Fatty Sun and said, “Great Sage, now that your eyesight is good, this thing is still yours.
Use it appropriately."
Hearing that I wanted to get off the cabin again, Fatty Sun blinked and did not reach out to catch the crossbow. Instead, he looked at me with a half-smile and said, "Lazi, did you say you can't come back if you lose your Heavenly Eye?"
Looking at Fatty Sun's expression, I knew there was something in his words. Following Fatty Sun's expression, I also smiled and said, "Great Sage, please tell me what you have to say. What else are you thinking of?"
Fatty Sun did not answer my words immediately, but took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket, shook it in front of me, and said, "Do you still recognize this?"
When I saw this small porcelain bottle being taken out of Fatty Sun's pocket, I felt nauseated on the spot. I had seen this small porcelain bottle once or twice. Thinking about the contents inside, I could immediately vomit on the deck. It was a corpse.
Oil... I suppressed my nausea and said to Fatty Sun: "Why do you keep it? You still carry it with you. Great Sage, do you know what is in the porcelain bottle?"
"What is it? Good stuff!" Fatty Sun was playing with the small porcelain bottle in his hand and said: "Lazi, I'm not saying it, the stuff inside is a bit smelly, but fortunately it's very refreshing. If you and Yang Xiao don't
Can you wake up by relying on it? Smell it again, and I’m sure your heavenly eye will come back after you finish sniffing it. Come on, give it a try.”
When he was talking, he had already opened the cap of the small porcelain bottle and moved the bottle mouth toward me. I hesitated for a moment and took the small porcelain bottle. At this time, Fatty Sun was holding his hands behind his back, still smiling.
As I watched, I began to admire his thoughts. Although Fatty Sun had never seen corpse oil a few times, he could deduce that corpse oil could work just because he had seen the process of Yang Xiao and I waking up with corpse oil twice.
It is not an exaggeration to say that he has seven orifices and an exquisite heart.
"Hurry up, Lazi, Hao Wenming and the others are waiting for us to go down. Don't wait, just put your nose to it and smell it." In the blink of an eye, I turned into Fatty Sun urging me.
I felt cruel, lowered my head and took a deep breath at the mouth of the small porcelain bottle. A wave of stench rushed over me like a mountain. It made my eyes blurred and I almost fell onto the deck. My hand on the small porcelain bottle loosened.
Fortunately, Fatty Sun realized something was wrong and reached out earlier to take the small porcelain bottle. He gave me a hand and said, "Lazi, how are you? Is it effective?"
I looked up at Fatty Sun. I wanted to say something, but when I opened my mouth and said, "Wow...!", the things that were still being digested in my stomach spurted out involuntarily. Fatty Sun patted me on the back.
After a few times, he said: "I'll vomit later and see if the Eye of Heaven comes back first."
At this time, I couldn't care less about whether I was in heaven or not. After I finished vomiting, I wiped the spit from the corner of my mouth, and then I looked up at the surrounding scenery. It was the same as before, without any difference. I was still a little unwilling.
After a few steps, I walked to the hole where Fatty Sun and I had just fallen. When I looked down, it was still pitch black and I couldn't see anything below.
Fatty Sun followed me. Looking at my expression, he had already guessed the result: "Lazi, can you still not see it? There is no reason. This smelly thing should be easy to use."
Fatty Sun walked around me with the small porcelain bottle containing corpse oil, and then handed the small porcelain bottle over. I waved my hand and said, "Great Sage, forget it. This thing is useless. It seems that I
My heavenly eye can’t come back just by smelling something smelly.”
Unexpectedly, my last words gave Fatty Sun a wake-up call: "Yes, Lazi, it seems you are right. It doesn't work if you just smell it. How about... this?" He paused,
After taking a breath, he said: "Lazi, what if you try Yang Xiao's method?"
I didn't understand what Fatty Sun meant, so I looked at him confused and said, "What's wrong with Yang Xiao? Do you remember any of his methods?"
Fatty Sun handed the small porcelain bottle over again, but I still didn't accept it, and just kept looking at him. Fatty Sun laughed dryly, and was embarrassed to say directly: "Lazi, recall what Wu Rendi did in the underground palace of the girls' school.
Did you make Yang Xiao wake up?"
Yang Xiao woke up after drinking corpse oil... Looking at Fatty Sun who was still staring at me with a smile, I gritted my teeth and said, "Sun Dasheng, what do you mean? You don't want me to..." Before I could finish speaking, I thought of
That time when Yang Xiao drank corpse oil, I still couldn't hold it back. I squatted on the ground and retched again.
"Lazi, why don't you try it too?" Fatty Sun looked at me and said, "It doesn't need to be too much, just what you mean, try the effect first."
I glared at Fatty Sun: "Great Sage, is that what people drink? If you want to drink, you drink first, and you take half of it first... No, you just take a small sip, and I will do the rest."
Fatty Sun waved his hand and said: "My heavenly eye is not covered, Lazi, I'm not saying that, if my heavenly eye is covered, I will drink immediately, isn't it just a matter of raising my neck? Just treat it as eating.
It’s stinky tofu. Yang Xiao also drank it, but didn’t anything happen to him afterwards?”
Fatty Sun was working in vain, but even if he said it was a mess, I had no intention of taking a sip of the contents of the porcelain bottle. Just as Fatty Sun was working in vain, the money rat in one of his coat pockets suddenly appeared.
He turned his head and barked a few times toward the inside of the cabin. It looked like he wanted to go down, but because he was caught by the black-clothed white-haired man just now, he had some shadows in his heart.
I saw Cai Shu looking a little nervous, raised my head and said to Fatty Sun: "Great Sage, did your mouse see something?" Fatty Sun also noticed, he took Cai Shu out of his pocket and held it in his hand.
In the palm of his hand, he stretched out his hand and stroked the Fortune Rat's back a few times.
Just when my attention was attracted by the money rat, a slight sound of footsteps suddenly came from the direction of the gate not far away. Although the sound was very small, it was too quiet on the deck, so I could still hear it clearly.
Fatty Sun and I looked at each other at the same time, and Fatty Sun said in a stressed voice: "Lazi, can you hear me?" I replied angrily: "Nonsense, I'm not deaf."
As we were talking, Fatty Sun and I both started to be on guard. Unfortunately, the deck was empty. Except for a few huge masts hung with rag strips, there were almost no bunkers to hide in. To strike first, I asked Fatty Sun
We made a hand gesture. We both drew our daggers almost at the same time (Fat Sun added a crossbow). We stepped on our feet and walked quickly toward the gate.
Just when the two of us were about to reach the gate, a huge figure suddenly jumped out from inside. When this person showed up, he immediately pointed the muzzle of his gun at Fatty Sun and me. Before taking action,
In an instant, we saw each other's appearance clearly. We shouted almost at the same time: "Don't do it (don't shoot), it's me!"
"Why are you two?" This person turned out to be Po Jun, and his expression was also one of surprise: "When did you two come up?" Before Fatty Sun and I could answer, someone below the gate said: "Po Jun, the one above is
La Zi and Sun Dasheng?" The speaker was Hao Wenming, and he and Monk Xiao walked up from under the gate one after another.
The five of us were surprised when we met. Monk Xiao first said, "Aren't you two down there? When did you come up? Why didn't we see you? What happened down there?"
Fatty Sun frowned and looked at Monk Xiao and said, "Old Master Xiao, is that the opposite? We didn't see you when you went down, right? Lazi and I just went down near the gate. It's impossible that we didn't see you."
"It's impossible," Monk Xiao said categorically, "We've been all over the place down there. If you two were down there, there's no way our six eyes wouldn't have seen you." As he spoke, he blinked and took a deep breath.
"Isn't this evil? It would make sense if ghosts cover their eyes and ghosts break walls, but this doesn't seem like..." Fatty Sun opened his mouth and said, "Old Master Xiao, aren't we doing evil work? This
If the ghost ship is not evil, what are we doing here?"
Monk Xiao ignored Fatty Sun. He raised his eyelids and looked at Hao Wenming. Director Hao looked at him and didn't speak. He just shook his head slightly. I remembered the scene below where I couldn't see my fingers and said to Monk Xiao.
: "Master Xiao, is it so dark down there that the two of us missed it?"
"Is it so dark down there?" Monk Xiao, Hao Wenming and Po Jun all stared wide-eyed. Monk Xiao said, "Little Lazi, what nonsense are you talking about? Even if it's not too bright down there, there are a few oil lamps..." He
Before he finished speaking, Fatty Sun suddenly interjected: "Is it possible...we were not in the same place just now?"
As soon as Fatty Sun's words came out of his lips, all the people on the deck looked at him. Monk Xiao hesitated for a moment, then turned to me and asked: "Little Lazi, tell the truth, what exactly did you and Little Fatty meet down there just now?"
What's going on?"
I told the story about the man in black clothes and white hair just now. Several times, Fatty Sun wanted to interrupt, but he was scolded by Hao Wenming and Monk Xiao: "Shut up! Great Sage, you are talking too much."
, let Lazi speak for himself." Fatty Sun snorted angrily: "Don't ask me to add anything later..."
After I finished speaking, there was another silence on the deck. Hao Wenming, Monk Xiao and Po Jun all thought about the origin of the white hair. In the end, Po Jun couldn't remember it and looked at Hao Wenming and Monk Xiao.
He finally said to Hao Wenming: "Hao Tou, is there a second white hair?"
Hao Wenming's brows were already knitted into knots at this time. Hearing what Po Jun said, he slowly shook his head and said, "I can't think of such a person." As he said that, he turned to look at Monk Xiao,
Don't speak either.
Monk Xiao glanced at him, pondered for a while, and finally said helplessly: "Don't count on me, I know about the same as you. This is the first time I've heard of this white hair."
"Don't think about it if you can't remember it," Fatty Sun said, "I'm not telling you to think about what to do now. Just stay on the deck and wait for reinforcements from the high-level authorities. Or... go down and have a look?"
So proactive? I glanced at Fatty Sun in surprise. When did this kid get so bold? This is not like his style. At this time, I saw the mouse head exposed from his jacket pocket, and he was excited.
He screamed "squeak" toward the inside of the gate.
Monk Xiao did not object to any of Fatty Sun's suggestions, and he seemed to be adding fuel to the flames. He looked at Fatty Sun with squinted eyes and said, "Go down and have a look? That's fine. I also want to know what's in this ghost ship."
, Fatty Gao can be so interested. I said Xiao Hao, what do you mean?"
In front of Monk Xiao, Hao Wenming didn't have a bad temper. He didn't have the usual attitude towards us in the polling bureau. He said: "Consultant Xiao, if you go down, I will follow you to take a look."
The two leaders have already spoken. Po Jun and I can only follow. Po Jun has no objections. He has been following Hao Wenming. Although I am reluctant, it is better to go down with them than to be on the deck by myself.
Be stronger when guarding.
Let's go down along the gate. Inside the gate is a narrow wooden staircase with two wooden boards on both sides. The stairs creaked when we stepped on them. It was because of this sound that Fatty Sun and I discovered Pojun.
.When walking down, Po Jun was still walking at the front, with Fatty Sun behind him.
After walking for about ten steps, Fatty Sun suddenly stopped Po Jun and said, "Da Jun, when you were walking just now, how many steps were there on this staircase?" Po Jun thought for a moment before replying: "Four
More than ten, maybe less than fifty, Great Sage, what do you see?"
Fatty Sun didn't say anything. After walking up the stairs a few more times, he suddenly stopped everyone. He held the flashlight Hao Wenming brought from the abandoned ship and shined it back and forth on the stairs and two wooden walls at his feet.
, finally, he discovered a problem on the two stairs under his feet: "I didn't say that, the stairs and the wall are both movable."
When Fatty Sun was talking, Po Jun also noticed something strange. He pulled out a dagger and used the tip of the knife to pry a few times into the gap in the wooden wall on the left. With a few "crunching" sounds, unexpectedly, along with the gap,
A hole the size of a fist was poked out of the edge.
It was pitch black outside the cave, but you could still see a big hole in the ceiling not far away. A ray of moonlight poured down through the big hole, adding some light to the dark scene inside. Inside the cave was me and
The cabin where Fatty Sun was confronting the man in black and white hair just now.
Hao Wenming walked down, took a look at the scene inside the cave, and said, "Is there really a cabin here?" After he, Hao Wenming, and Po Jun took turns to see the scene inside the cave, I added: "Just now, Da and I
That's where the saint saw the man in black clothes and white hair." Po Jun glanced outside the cave again and said, "Let me tell you, you shouldn't have stepped on the stairs so much just now."
Hao Wenming squatted on the stairs and carefully observed the gap between the wooden wall and the stairs. He patted the stairs and said, "The stairs and wall panels on this floor are all movable. When we went down just now, the stairs and wall panels were
We changed direction. The passage on this level was blocked, so we went straight down. I am not telling you, who would have thought that there was such a mechanism on the Ming Dynasty ship more than 600 years ago?"
Monk Xiao remained silent. He was more interested in the inside of the cabin. After Hao Wenming finished speaking, Monk Xiao said to Po Jun: "Jun, lift up this board and let's go in and take a look." Po Jun agreed.
When he was about to find someone to attack, Fatty Sun took the initiative to hand his dagger to Po Jun and said: "The army doesn't have anything to take advantage of, so use this sword. Then... give it back to me when you're done."
Po Jun was not polite, reached out to take the dagger, and inserted it directly into the wooden wall. He didn't use much force, and the dagger was inserted straight into the end of the handle. Po Jun was shocked by the sharpness of the dagger: "Big
Holy, where did you get this dagger? It's so sharp." Fatty Sun laughed, glanced at me intentionally or unintentionally, and said, "It's been passed down from our ancestors, you just need to use it smoothly."
"It's a good thing." Po Jun praised, holding the hilt of the sword and tilting it up. The blade seemed not to encounter any resistance, and drew a circle as high as a person on the wooden wall. After putting away the sword, Po Jun stretched out his legs.
He kicked hard at the center of the circle. With a "Boom!" sound, the wooden board inside the circle fell to the ground, completely revealing what was inside.