The white mist that had been floating outside the ship suddenly surged onto the deck at this moment, enveloping one of the iron buckets, and with Fang Ming's eyesight, he could clearly see that the blood in the iron buckets was slowly decreasing.

It's as if something in the white mist is absorbing the blood.

"The devil is eating. ”

The mourning dog's voice on the side trembled a little, although he was a perverted violent element, but every time he saw this scene, he was still terrified, in his opinion, there was a blood-sucking devil in this sea, only to provide enough blood, this devil would let them go, otherwise, the devil would suck everyone who broke into this sea.

This is also why, except for him, other ships broke into the Devil's Sea, and finally everyone mysteriously disappeared, because these people were all sucked out of blood by the devil, and finally their bodies sank into the sea.

The mourning dog also discovered this by chance, that is, he had just entered the smuggling industry not long ago, and an accident broke into the devil's sea, at that time all the people on the ship thought that this time was dead, but the final result was that everyone was alive and well, and at that time the mourning dog happened to have a few barrels of blood on the ship, and when he returned to the shore, when he checked the ship, he found that the blood was gone.

I have to say that the mourning dog is a bold madman, this discovery gave him a guess, and in order to verify his guess, he came to the devil's sea again with a few buckets of blood, and the final result was as proven.

It was also from that time that the mourning dog began to slowly bring up his own vote from a smuggling brother, until he gave way to the group and became one of the group bosses.

Fang Ming's eyes stared at the iron bucket for a moment, unlike the mourning dog, he could clearly see that in the white mist, blood began to flow out along the white mist, and finally flowed to the depths of the ocean and disappeared.

The boat continued to move forward, but when all the blood in the first bucket disappeared, and the blood in the second bucket began to decrease, Fang Ming finally made a move, and his right hand stretched out violently, grabbing directly towards the iron bucket.

"No, it's the devil!"

Seeing Fang Ming's actions, the mourning dog's face turned pale with fright, in his opinion, this was the devil eating, as long as the devil was full and left them, it would be safe.

"Devil, you are the devil in the eyes of many?"

Fang Ming glanced at the mourning dog coldly, his right hand had already reached into the mist, and with his grasp, those white mist dissipated in an instant, and nothing appeared.

Retracting his hand, Fang Ming's eyes looked at his arm, there were a few drops of blood on his wrist, it was the blood from the iron bucket that dripped onto his hand.

"You have angered the devil, and none of us will survive. ”

The mourning dog looked at Fang Ming with the eyes of a madman, that is the devil, how many people died in this sea area because they did not make sacrifices, including the government ships in Xiangjiang, what do they use to fight the devil.

Ignoring the mourning dog, Fang Ming frowned and looked at the fog in front of him, at this moment, the fog was getting thicker and thicker, and the temperature of the entire surrounding area dropped by a few degrees, giving people the feeling that something dangerous was about to appear in this sea area.

"You're going to die, don't drag me down. ”

The mourning dog could not stand up, but even so he squirmed on the deck, and crawled towards the cabin little by little, for he was afraid that the devil would appear and eat him too.

"It's none of my business, don't eat me, don't eat me. ”

Looking at the muttering mourning dog, Fang Ming retracted his gaze, at this moment, he was full of interest in the existence in this mist, he wanted to see what kind of secrets were hidden in this mist.

Rumble!

A huge wave suddenly hit the deck, directly drenching Fang Ming, and at the same time, the wind howled, like a prelude to the coming waves.

Fang Ming's gaze stared ahead, after the strong wind, a black shadow flew out of the white mist in front of him, and he was quickly approaching this side, and after a while, Fang Ming also saw clearly, this black shadow was a group of crows.

Crows on the sea?

Fang Ming frowned, his hands began to pinch, and the wizard power in his body was also working, but then a strange scene appeared, a group of crows flew out of these crow flocks, and the claws of these crows jointly dragged a large bronze treasure chest.

Bang!

The crows flew to the deck, and the bronze chests rolled down the deck, and the doors opened, revealing a batch of glittering jewels.

The pure white pearl necklace, the shining gold and precious stones, all of this told Fang Ming that the value of this box might exceed 10 million.

The crows flew away after dropping the box, while the other group of crows flew towards the iron bucket containing the blood, and finally carried the iron bucket directly like worker ants with a clear division of labor.

"Is this an exchange?"

Fang Ming was a little dumbfounded, the one in the white mist used this batch of jewels to exchange a bucket of blood with himself?

Indeed, if a box of jewels is worth far more than a bucket of blood in terms of value, there is no reason for him to refuse in this respect.

However, for Fang Ming, compared to this box of jewelry, what he was more curious about was what was the existence in this mist?

With a punch, Fang Ming directly dispersed those crows, and the crows flew off the deck, screaming hoarsely in the air, their voices full of anger, but soon they all flew away.

However, it didn't take long for the group of crows to fly out again in the mist, this time these crows were also clutching the box, but this time when the box landed on the deck, the corners of Fang Ming's mouth didn't know what to say.

The box was full of marine creatures, all kinds of fish, and with Fang Ming's vision, he could only recognize a few of them as extremely precious marine fish.

The yellow-lipped fish, which is more than one meter long, is worth millions alone, not to mention that the most valuable thing about the yellow-lipped fish is fish gelatin, in addition to huge seahorses, sea cucumbers and the like.

It's no exaggeration to say that many fishermen don't necessarily get any of the seafood in this box, even if they go out to sea for the rest of their lives.

Facing this box, the corners of Fang Ming's mouth twitched, the other party was going to trade with him for a second time, to be honest, if to some extent, the other party's sincerity was very sufficient, first give the jewelry, and if the jewelry is not good, then send the treasure from the ocean.

If it had been another time, Fang Ming might have really agreed, but it was precisely because of this that he was even more curious, what was the origin of the existence in the ocean, and such an amazing fortune was not just to get a bucket of blood.

Having dispersed the group of crows again, Fang Ming was now waiting for the next move of the beings in this mist.

However, the strange thing is that after a few hours, everything is calm, and even when the ship sails out of this area, the sight resumes again, and there is still no movement.

"It gave up?"

Fang Ming frowned, and at this moment, the sky was already darkening, Fang Ming walked back to the cabin, and directly dragged the body of the mourning dog towards the wheelhouse.

There were several subordinates in the cab who mourned the dog, and at first they rushed over with anger when they saw their boss being beaten, but when they were lying on the ground like the mourning dog, they were all honest.

This was because Fang Ming needed them to control the ship, so he was a little lighter, otherwise the fate of these people would not be much better than that of the mourning dog.

When the wheelhouse was solved, Fang Ming walked out of the wheelhouse and looked at the deck, but at this time he was stunned for a moment, and then a fine light flashed in his eyes and walked straight towards the iron bucket containing blood on the deck.

"Come out, don't hide!"

A few meters away from the iron bucket, Fang Ming spoke coldly, and as his voice fell, behind the iron bucket, a petite figure came out.

A little girl with blonde hair and blue eyes, the little girl put her hands behind her back, and the whole person was like a child who had done something bad and was caught by an adult, her pure blue eyes showed a frightened expression, however, the blood stains that the corners of the little girl's mouth were not wiped clean and the little girl's expression at the moment formed a sharp conflict.

A little girl with an innocent and panicked face was sucking human blood.

This kind of picture, I'm afraid that even those visual designers would not dare to shoot like this.

"The undead of the West?"

Fang Ming frowned, this little girl looked like she was from the West, he didn't know much about the West, because the cultivation system in the East and the cultivation system in the West were not the same, the most important thing was that the East and West had their own division of power, and the two sides rarely crossed the line.

Regarding the Western Cultivation Circle, all Fang Ming knew was that in addition to some clerics, there were other special races, such as the most well-known immortal race.

The undead are a general term, and among them, they are known to outsiders as vampires and zombies, but the zombies are separated from the vampire clan, and their leader is called the Grim Reaper.

As for vampires, they are also separated from the undead and are called blood clans to the outside world, of course, this is the name of the Western cultivation community, and in the east, such people are still uniformly called undead.

There are rules between the East and the West, and the two sides are not allowed to cross the border, so according to normal circumstances, people from the blood clan will not appear here, not to mention that this little girl does not seem to be strong.

Fang Ming would not think that the little girl was not old because of her appearance, the blood clan had a very special place, the more pure-blooded, the slower the growth rate, and the kind of person who was sucked by other blood clans and developed into a member of the blood clan would not have this situation.

But for the blood clan, bloodline means noble status, and the ultimate goal of all blood clan cultivation is to hope to become a pure-blood blood clan member, just like a family has a lineage and a side branch, and pureblood is a lineage.