"Isn't that okay for us?" After watching for a while, looking at Mu Ze, who was fighting alone and bloodily, Mu Yanran still struggled unwillingly.

However, Yi Junxiao, the only one on the abandoned ship who has a very high attainment in spells and is an undead nemesis, has a deaf attitude.

Glancing at the interesting Mo Kongjing, Mu Yanran held her forehead with one hand with a headache, thinking about Ah Jing's temperament, she could probably understand Yi Junxiao's thoughts at this moment, such a strong person, if it was herself, she didn't want to offend.

The sound of the clash of iron weapons kept coming from the abandoned ship, and no one was outside, and the long swords that Mu Ze listened to all collided with the abandoned ship, and he couldn't touch the starving ghost itself.

Gradually, Mu Ze listened to the confidence at the beginning, and now his brows are slightly furrowed.

The long sword of every Pure Yang Sword disciple is built by the sect, and it is definitely a weapon for slaying demons and demons, how can it be useless against the undead?

How can you win if you blindly retreat?

With a shallow curvature at the corner of her mouth, Mo Kongjing smiled extremely happily, of course, she was not seeing death and not saving her, she was just waiting for the person to take the initiative to call for help - that's all.

However, Mu Ze, who was fighting alone and bloodily, was also holding back a breath in his heart at this time, of course he knew the reason why the others didn't make a move, and he even knew what kind of calculation the person who was watching the show was playing, but as a disciple of the Pure Yang Sword, how could he just bow his head to others so easily and ask for help?!

"Alas, one stubborn, the other stubborn, you two - let me say something!" Mu Yanran, who didn't know when she had already loosened Mo Kongjing's sleeves, couldn't help but sigh like this.

Xu is because Mu Ze has been fighting with the starving ghost for a long time and has not fallen into disadvantage. Gradually, she understood what Mo Kongjing was thinking, and soon realized that the undead from hell were just in a very special physical condition. The face is terrifying, and its strength is far less cold and terrifying than it seems on the outside.

Seeing that Mo Kongjing just shrugged her shoulders disapprovingly after hearing what she said, and Yi Junxiao was still silent like that, she sighed and took a step back with a helpless sigh, and heard a 'bang' in her ears, and her feet obviously hit something in the corner.

Hearing the sound, Mu Yanran soon found a small wooden box placed in the corner of the abandoned ship.

Puzzled, he held the small wooden box in his hand. Just as he was about to open it, Mo Kongjing's curious voice suddenly came from his ears, "In this box." What is it? ”

The subordinates were shocked, and after discovering that there was still a shackle on the small wooden box, the deflated Mu Yanran took the opportunity to turn around and hand the small wooden box in his hand to the person next to him.

"Hey!"

Chu Li snorted softly, and a burst of intense and dazzling light suddenly erupted from the long sword that seemed to be unfazed. That quaint long sword, at this moment, a layer of ancient runes burst out from the sword's body. Tightly attracted Mo Kongjing's eyeballs.

The long sword with sword qi can easily cut off the starving ghost, and the long sword is attached to the powerful sword qi, and the wound cut by the undead cannot heal.

Greedy and unwilling, the hungry ghosts who struggled and wriggled on the deck eventually turned into a wisp of green smoke and completely dissipated the vast and boundless sea.

"Huhu" took two breaths lightly, put away the long sword that had been restored to its original state, and Mu Zeting's slightly frowning brows immediately relaxed.

Very powerful sword qi - this is Mo Kongjing's evaluation of Mu Zeting.

With a look of longing and anticipation. Her countenance gradually warmed up, although I don't know what year or month it will take. But one day, she will also comprehend her own sword intent.

After the starving ghost was cut off by the sword qi, it immediately turned into a wisp of green smoke, and when the wisp of green smoke completely dissipated, a bunch of keys appeared on the deck, although it was strung together with a key ring, but there was only one key on it.

And Mu Yanran, who bent down to pick up the key, unexpectedly found that the key was very consistent with the key on the small wooden box.

The crowd around them stared at the small wooden box, which was obviously a bit old, curious about what it contained.

Inserting the key into the hole, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously, turning his fingers slightly to the right, and his ears clearly heard the sound of the gears turning.

【Captain's Diary】

In the year 4856 of the Immortal Calendar, it was originally the long-cherished wish of all of us to return to the sea, but this time, all of us were forced to go to sea. I remember how terrifying the winds and tsunamis were.

- In the year 4858, three years later, the employer still did not find what he was looking for, and we all wanted to resist, but no one could beat him, and today we seem to have annoyed him, and he killed two crew members.

-- In the year 4861 of the Immortal Calendar, we have been adrift at sea for a total of six years, encountered a huge and terrible tsunami, and escaped from a dangerous underwater whirlpool, but our luck seems to have run out. I don't know when we were taken by the waves to this uninhabited island, there were no other islands around, we drifted aimlessly, and finally today one of us starved to death. No way, we haven't eaten for so long that we don't even have a drop of water to drink.

- In the year 4861 of the Immortal Calendar, oh, everything is really terrible! We should have thought about why we have been floating in the same sea for so long, Kraken! It's the Kraken that's at work!

- Oh no! He—How did he appear? How can it be! Wasn't he starved to death a long time ago? Why, no, don't come! I didn't, I didn't drink your blood!

By the time the diary was placed on the last page, there was no date on it, but it was clear that the owner of the diary was in a very unusual mood, even on the verge of madness.

"So, in fact, the people on this ship were starved to death?" After reading the diary, she was silent for a long time, and Mu Yanran suddenly raised her head and asked.

"Not really, you look here, at first they were controlled and bewitched here by the Kraken, and then because there was no water source and no food for a long time, the crew of the mortal body naturally couldn't stand it, so there was a situation of starvation." Turning over a few pages of the diary, Mu Ze listened to the contents and discussed them with Mu Yanran in a low voice.

And Yi Junxiao listened to the whispered discussion between the two on the side, and never expressed his opinion out loud.

The sea breeze with a fishy smell was blowing in his face, and Mo Kongjing could probably imagine how frightened the people on this ship were.

Controlled by the Kraken, he can't get out of this sea area, and there are still disgruntled starving ghosts on this ship, although ordinary starving people will have a grudge, but they are far from being so powerful.

Was the first person to starve to death because someone else had done something to him?

"I said, instead of discussing this diary, you should think about how we're going to get back to the Breaking Waves." The whispered discussion behind her made Mo Kongjing a little helpless, and she looked back indifferently at the puzzled three.

After sighing slightly, she looked up into the distance, and the three of them followed her gaze, and the sea area wrapped in a thick white mist had long since fallen into a lost sea.

Everything looms. (To be continued.) )