Inside the door is a small room of 20 to 30 square meters. The layout inside is very simple. There is a huge water tank in the center of the room. A recliner is facing the water tank. The left and right walls are lined with two rows.
There were hundreds of books neatly placed on the bookshelf. The young man with white hair leaned lazily on the recliner, glanced at us feebly, and then said to the man in black with white hair: "Thousands of books."
Hu, the outside is out of control?"
The man in black clothes and white hair was very respectful to the white-haired young man in the room. He bowed and bowed slightly before saying: "The people outside are starting to go crazy. They won't be able to hold on for long. They will be poisoned in half a day at most."
Brain. When the time comes..." The voice of the man in black clothes and white hair became smaller and smaller. He stopped and sighed, and the meaning behind his words was beyond words.
Suddenly, he glared at us fiercely, gritted his teeth and said: "Look at the good things you have done! Can't you just stay in the cabin above? I worked hard to hang those people up, temporarily suppressing their mania.
.But you put them down because of your troubles. Do you know how much trouble you caused?"
Only then did I understand that the words "You guys did a good job!" that Ganqing said outside before were directed at us. Moreover, he was the one who locked us in the cabin. At that time, I thought it was related to evil and was still thinking about the black man.
The cat has become a spirit. After all, it was us who caused the disaster, and we were not clear about the situation here. We were reprimanded by the man in black clothes and white hair, but Monk Xiao and I didn't say anything back. Well...
Except Fatty Sun.
"You should have told me if you won't let me go." I have never seen Fatty Sun frightened by anyone before he started bickering. He continued: "Hundreds of people were put through their collarbones with chains and hung from the ceiling.
Go up. Who knows what's going on? If you don't want them to be put down, you should put up a notice. The people who hang themselves suffer from serious diseases and will lose control and bite when they fall to the ground. Those who let them go will bear the consequences. That's the right thing. Don't do anything.
Rely on others." "Little fat man, shut up! What nonsense are you talking about?" Monk Xiao was startled by Fatty Sun's actions and scolded him quickly. These two white-haired people in front of us are not something we can afford to offend. Fatty Sun
By stimulating him like this, we probably won't get anything good from him.
Sure enough, the man in black clothes and white hair shouted angrily: "Stop talking!" His face was originally pale, but now it turned livid. When he was about to attack, he was stopped by the white-haired young man, and he just said softly: "Qian.
"Hu..." As soon as the white-haired young man spoke, the man in black clothes and white hair froze in place, breathing heavily, but the breathing rhythm became slower and slower. After more than ten seconds,
His complexion finally improved, he turned around and bowed to the white-haired young man, and stopped talking.
The white-haired young man sighed and said: "Qianhu, just look away. Even if they can't hold on anymore and re-enter reincarnation, it will be a relief for them." Having said this, the white-haired young man said
He stood up, looked at the water tank in front of him, and murmured: "This kind of relief is something you and I can't envy." His last words sounded a bit tragic. The man in black clothes and white hair also sighed.
After taking a breath, the expressions of the two of them suddenly looked a little lonely.
"I didn't say it, can I say something?" Hao Wenming's condition had recovered a lot at this time. He looked at the two white-haired people in front of him and said: "Can you tell me, what is going on with this boat? You guys
Who are those two? Who are those people hanging outside?" The white-haired young man looked at Director Hao with a smile. He waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I'd better ask a few questions first."
As he said that, he turned his eyes to Fatty Sun, pointed at the crossbow in his hand and said, "Where did you get this crossbow? And..." The white-haired man pointed at me again.
and Fatty Sun, and then said: "You two seem to have a dagger each. Where did these two daggers come from?" As he said that, he sat on the recliner again, waiting for Fatty Sun and I's answer.
The man in black clothes and white hair should have told him about the dagger. I glanced at Fatty Sun, and he said without changing his expression and his heart not beating: "Both the sword and the crossbow belong to me. They are passed down from my family's ancestors."
The white-haired man's expression changed drastically after hearing this. He couldn't breathe evenly and kept coughing. The white-haired young man stood up from the recliner, walked a few steps forward, and looked at Fatty Sun again.
He said suspiciously: "Your... surname is Wu?"
Fatty Sun shook his head and said: "No, my surname is Sun and my mother's surname is Wu. The dagger and crossbow are passed down from my grandfather's family. There are no men in my grandfather's family, so these things are cheaper for me." The white-haired young man
He turned back and glanced at the man in black clothes and white hair. The man in black clothes and white hair nodded and said, "I did say that 'he' has a bloodline flowing outside. This bloodline has always produced only women.
Maybe there will be another change in this life."
The two white-haired men believed what Fatty Sun had pieced together. The man in black and white hair went over, grabbed Fatty Sun's shoulders and said, "Besides the dagger and the crossbow, what else do you bring?
Are you here? Did your mother’s elders ask you to bring anything on board? For example, elixirs or pills?”
Fatty Sun shook his head in confusion and said: "What do you want me to bring? Pills? Whose disease is this..." Before he could finish his words, suddenly there was a sound coming from the corner of the bookshelf.
I heard a familiar cry, one that I didn't want to hear: "Evil...". I shivered when I heard it. Following the cry, the black cat slowly climbed out of it.
It was not polite and jumped directly onto the lounge chair.
It looked like this black cat was raised by a young white-haired man. The black cat lay on the recliner and barked "Nai Nai..." several times at him. The young white-haired man turned around and held it in his arms.
This scene was a bit unacceptable to us. Fatty Sun pointed at the black cat and said to the young white-haired man: "This cat... did you raise it?"
The young white-haired man said: "I am raising it, I guess. It was given to me by a friend. He was afraid that I would be bored on the boat, and this tank of fish was also given to me by him." When he said this, I realized that just now
After I came in, I didn't notice that there were fish in the water tank. Fatty Sun was the closest. He only glanced at it and shouted to me: "Lazi, look at the fish in the water tank. Let's see."
Pass"
I took half a step and took a look inside the fish tank. There were about a dozen palm-sized white strange fish swimming around in it. These strange fish were covered with feathers, and when they swam, their feathers spread out like
They were white fur balls. Fatty Sun was right. These were the winning fish he saw at the exit of Shuilian Cave more than half a year ago. It was the appearance of these winning fish that opened the door for my then captain.
The prelude to the sacrifice of Lao Wang and other comrades. Seeing this kind of winning fish again made me feel a little sad.
My reaction surprised the young white-haired man: "Huh? Have you seen these winning fish before?" Before I could say anything, Fatty Sun said first: "I saw them at my grandma's house. My grandma treats them as her darlings.
Like, they also said that these winning fish will die when they leave the water, and if they die, they will lose one, and they are not allowed to be seen easily. I happened to see them once when Lazi was helping my grandma move."
The young white-haired man looked at me and then at Fatty Sun. He still didn’t quite believe what Fatty Sun said. But he couldn’t find anything wrong with him. He and the white-haired man in black looked at each other, and both of them had a look in their eyes.
They were full of doubts. Neither of them were stupid. They had just drifted on the sea for too long, and their ability to identify lies was much weaker. At this time, Monk Xiao said: "Is it time to answer our questions? Also,
What kind of ship is this? What’s going on with the golden ball in the cabin? Why is the Formation Soul Bell of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms here?”
The two white-haired men fell silent, and finally the young white-haired man said: "Seeing that you and 'him' have some connections, it doesn't matter if I tell you something." The man in black with white hair gently stopped him from behind.
One sentence: "Master, what they said is not entirely true, and it may not have anything to do with 'that person'." The young white-haired man said: "It doesn't matter, I'm afraid we won't be able to pass the pass this time, and there is no need to continue this ship.
We are drifting on the sea. On land, the world is no longer dominated by people surnamed Zhu. There are not so many taboos anymore." At this point, the young white-haired man hesitated and said, "Qianhu, come and talk to them.
Let's go." After saying that, he ignored us and sat on the recliner and started playing with the black cat.
"Yes." After the man in black clothes and white hair bowed and saluted, he glanced at us and continued: "This ship is one of the two big treasure ships used by the Sanbao eunuchs on their mission to the West. The one you saw outside
The golden ball was part of Java's compensation for accidentally injuring the people of the Ming Dynasty. As for the bell...it was originally intended to be sent to Tianzhu by the eunuch Sanbao for worship, but because of some unexpected events, it was left on the ship.
Those crazy people outside were originally sergeants and sailors on the treasure ship. They took a special drug to survive for such a long time." At this point, the man in black clothes and white hair sighed and stopped talking.
"What about you two? Who are you?" Hao Wenming said. Now it seems that these two people are probably the reason why the ghost ship has been drifting for six hundred years. We have already said this, so of course we have to continue asking.
The man in black clothes and white hair did not answer, but the young white-haired man sitting on the recliner said: "Qianhu, tell me, after today, we still don’t know what the outcome will be for you and me. As of now, there is nothing wrong with us.
That’s what people say.”
"Yes." The man in black clothes and white hair agreed, and after hesitating for a while, he said, "I am Zheng Jun, Qianhu of the Jinyi Guards. This is..." After another period of hesitation, he said, "It's me.
"The master...a great nobleman in the world" was speaking. Zheng Jun, a man in black clothes and white hair, bowed slightly to the young white-haired man. The young white-haired man smiled slightly and said
: "It's hard for you, but it's okay to say so."
Hao Wenming was still unwilling to give in, and when he wanted to continue asking, suddenly there was a loud noise outside. The sound sounded a bit like someone shouting, but the sound was a bit ridiculously loud, and when it reached his ears, it was already a bit distorted.
.Zheng Jun’s expression changed drastically and he said to us: “Besides you, is there anyone else on the boat?”
Fatty Gao has arrived with his people? This was my first thought, but I immediately rejected it. They probably didn’t arrive so quickly, and even if they were them, they wouldn’t make such a big fuss. Hao Wenming had already shaken his head,
Said: "No, just a few of us got on the boat." Zheng Jun turned around and said to the young white-haired man: "Master, let me go out to check." After saying that, he seemed worried that there were many young white-haired men in the same room with us.
, turned to a few of us and said, "You guys come out with me to take a look."
We were also very curious about the abnormal noise just now, but we originally wanted to leave Fatty Sun and Monk Xiao behind and continue to trick the young white-haired man. However, Zheng Jun drove him out of the room without explanation and walked through the street just now.
The path leads back to that hell-like cabin.
At this time, there was deathly silence in the cabin. The crazy sergeants and sailors that Zheng Jun mentioned were all lying on the ground, and the people who were still hanging on the ceiling were also put down. Their original pale skin color has recovered.
Bloody. After Zheng Jun checked several people one after another, a happy expression appeared on his face, and he murmured to himself: "It's back to normal..."
At this moment, "When..." came from the cabin above. A sound of ringing bells was heard continuously. "Go up!" As he spoke, Zheng Jun was already the first to rush ahead and run down the stairs.
We arrived at the cabin on the upper floor. As soon as we entered the cabin, we saw a man standing next to the soul-crushing bell with his back to us. He kicked the soul-crushing bell back and forth. This man had white clothes and white hair. He was not Director Wu Rendi.
Who else could it be?
Hearing the movement behind him, Wu Rendi turned back and glanced at us. Director Wu didn't seem to be surprised at all that we appeared on the ghost ship. Zheng Jun saw Wu Rendi's first words and said: "You are ten days late." Wu Rendi's eyes were expressionless.
She glanced at him and said nonchalantly: "Something has delayed me..."