At that time, Yi Mujie was on the sightseeing fixed-wing plane, and the driver of the plane was an uncle with a canvas wrapped around his head, while piloting the plane, he also pinched cookies and stuffed them into the bearded mouth, chewed, and sprayed cookie crumbs outwards and said: "Young man, this generation is very worth vacationing, but now is not the time, the cold air in the northern hemisphere wants to cross the Pacific Ocean, but don't forget, the direct sunlight near the equator can bake raw eggs, those winds here, the sea should be the wind, hehe...... ”

Yi Mujie thought that he knew the weather better than him, this is the basic quality of a killer, and it is mentioned in the manual that predicting weather and environmental changes is a necessary ability.

"Oh~~Oh ~~ Okay, I know, hurry up and fly, I hope you can fly back yourself." Yi Mujie held a cigarette in his mouth, turned his head to look out the window, in the distance, the misty steam was particularly dazzling in the sun, reflecting the colorful light like a rainbow, but behind the golden light, it seemed to be a black island!

"Hehehe~~ What are you looking at? Don't worry, it's a mirage, the young man should be a mainlander, a mirage is not something that can be seen at any time......"

Yi Mujie frowned, and roared coldly: "This damn word is ......" Suddenly, Yi Mujie felt a throbbing of his heart, an inexplicable force that summoned him like nervousness, and he shouted, "Hey! Fly over there, I'm going there! That's not a mirage, you old idiot! ”

Yi Mujie's presumptuous words made the pilot a little dissatisfied, he glanced back at the two umbrella bags in the rear cabin, and at first said that he was going to give Yi Mujie one, after all, he paid to hire a plane lavishly, and he could only drag a thousand yuan on weekdays, of which the light oil would cost three or four hundred, and some did not give tips, but Yi Mujie gave a high price of 10,000 yuan, and it was cash!

The pilot smiled: "The umbrella bag in the back, the green one I got from the army with great difficulty, and the one in that color is the civilian umbrella bag, which may not be very strong, little brother, you must know that the green one is reserved for my own use, so I will give you the military umbrella bag!" ”

Yi Mujie looked out the window and rolled his eyes, but the pilot thought to himself, Lao Tzu only finished arguing with his wife in the morning, then he Ma is the old goods that the stinky girl has sewn up hundreds of times, and asked you to pretend to be B, you are rich and amazing, right, hum, when I see you fall into the sea and be dumbfounded, I will naturally contact the rescue team for you, you yourself are an idiot and a bastard who says others!

But Yi Mujie visually inspected the black island in the distance, and he saw that it was a black giant ship, and he knew that the old grandfather didn't like outsiders to know about their existence, maybe this pilot would be slaughtered by the one-eyed second master at that time!

"Hey! Keep the umbrella bag to yourself, fly any further, and you might be in trouble before dark! Yi Mujie grabbed the satellite phone next to the dashboard of the plane, "Three phone numbers of eight dollars a minute, save a little call, the US military station is nearby, if you fall into the sea, they will save you according to the signal source, there will be a storm in this sea area within three hours, good luck!" Yi Mujie dialed a number, threw the satellite phone to him, pushed open the hatch and jumped out!

The old pilot was startled, he didn't understand what Yi Mujie said, why did he kill himself in his later life?

After a while, the pilot turned on the walkie-talkie, and the latest news from the weather radio station came out: the warm air near the equator began to move north at about 16 o'clock this evening, and the Siberian cold air crossed the North Pacific to reach the Gulf of Sedra, and the temperature will plummet by about 20 degrees Fahrenheit......

"Oh, Shet~~ Damn it, it turns out that he knew it was going to be windy, how did I forget to pay attention to the weather before traveling, it's bad! Damn......" The old pilot grabbed the satellite phone in a panic and pressed the replay button, and the other end of the phone remembered a series of computers connected to English, "Hey, hey, hey?" I need help, damn it, is it the U.S. military? I'm ...... east longitude."

Before he could say his latitude and longitude, a graceful woman's voice suddenly came from the other end of the phone: "Hello~~Darling~~~ I'm waiting for you here?" Bubble Tea, Ice and Fire Nine Heavens, if you want special service, you have to add money here~~~Giggle~~~ I hate it, lie to you, come on, No. 69 Harbor, the beauties in the courtyard are up to you to choose......"

The pilot scolded: "Shet~~ This rascal! Shit, damn he lied to me? He actually lied to me! Oh, Shet, Shet, Shet......" angrily he picked up the satellite phone and smashed it on the dashboard of the plane.

"Wait! By the way, I have an airport distress radio station! Hehe... How do I give...... Huh? What's going on? The pilot took the satellite phone and patted it, just now he smashed it a few times, and smashed the call button into it, but the phone was very strong, and the pilot was impatient to pick open the shell to get the trapped button out, but there were no tools around him, and he couldn't open the shell of the satellite phone with his bare hands!

The plane shook suddenly, because the pilot was in a hurry and forgot to grasp the control stick, the balance wing of the plane was a little tilted, he nervously hurriedly grabbed the control stick to resume regular flight, and muttered in his heart, it was broken, it was broken, or hurry up and fly back, this is a big loss, 10,000 US dollars, I want to bury a plane, damn, no matter, even if it crashes, it will fall closer to the port.

After Yi Mujie jumped out, he calmly pulled out the wooden knife from his body, and with a flick of the air, the wooden knife became longer, he grabbed the handle of the knife with one hand, stepped on the knife with both feet, and glided towards the big black ship that was still a few miles away like a flying carpet!

In the distance, the sailors on the big ship put on their coats as if they were greeting rare guests, and the old man also changed into a blue-black windbreaker, with a double-breasted horizontal chain on his chest, and there were thirteen or four from top to bottom, which connected the clothes in turn, like a mysterious dress.

He wore a horned hat, the hat was an old hat of pure leather, which looked like an upside-down boat, and above his forehead, there were two white skeletons clustered in front of each other, and the skeletons were holding white bone knives, which were divided into the two sides of the hat in front of him, and in the middle of the hat were black eyes, and the deep engraving was like a kind of spray painting, and it was like a kind of carving. The old man held the knife that had been carried out by several people, and held it in front of him like a crutch, looking at the air in front of him from a distance, smiling and solemn.

The one-eyed second master, Yi Mujie actually knows him, and he also knows Yi Mujie, but the one-eyed person doesn't know that the other party will be a person who calls himself the second master, because they haven't seen each other, but the one-eyed knows that there is someone in the successor, for the down-and-out family of the Wandering Ghost Country, it is a luxury.

The helmsman Ghost Song pushed the small wooden cart to the deck, and the cart was divided into three levels, the highest part was more than one person high, and the lower one placed a square and huge white ice cube, the size of a bathtub; In the middle layer is an iron basin of charcoal fire, which has just been lit, but it is not yet burned red, and the black broken carbon is swaying with soft flames, like a kind of sacrificial stove, but more like a simple barbecue pot for picnics.

On the top floor, the ghost pine can no longer be completely seen, because he is just half a head shorter than this small wooden car, the reason why it is called a small wooden car is because the deck is slowly opened by several sailors with rope pulleys, like a big mouth open, inside, a huge wooden car is slowly rising from the cabin!

One-Eye carried over a wooden barrel with another tied to his feet behind him, and another barrel was carried by another sailor.

With every step One-Eye took, the barrel tied to his feet rolled back and forth, until One-Eye came to the small wooden cart, and the helmsman Ghost Song laughed badly: "You guy, can't you take a second trip?" You smashed the barrel again. ”

He also laughed, laughing as he put down the barrel and rubbed his one-eye a few times, because there was no blindfold, he could see that the one-eyed eye socket was sunken, and when he smiled, there was a viscous liquid flowing out of the eye socket, which seemed to be very painful, although he smiled and rubbed it with his hands, but he could still feel the spasms in his neck.

Seeing that One-Eye put two wine barrels on the ground side by side, he untied the rope on his feet, took the wine barrel of another sailor, and put it on top of the two wine barrels, and he began to climb up the wine barrels, and climbed on the high place, only to see that the top layer of the small wooden cart was placed on the top layer of dried squid, and some white porcelain tooth-like objects, there were many, about dozens of them, as for what they were, it seemed to be the bones of some kind of animal.

"Okay, okay, just get a few pleasing ones, the person who comes is a guest, but you don't have to take it too seriously, maybe, you still come to ask for your life!" Onimatsu said remindingly.

One-eyed smiled: "Hey~~~ Your prophetic ability is getting more and more outrageous, right?" Didn't you see that the old people all changed into court uniforms? How? You still don't know who's coming? ”

Ghost Song shook his head: "I don't feel like a friendly guy, if I want to say that my prediction will be wrong, then unless my fourth brother is still alive in this world, if he is here, I will be stupid, the pharmacist of the Demon Slaying Hall also said, I am a spiritual qi disease, and when I am born, I am destined to be a backing for my brothers, but in the end, only I am alive, in this world, who else can call me stupid?" When the fourth brother was here, I forgot to take off my pants even when I peed. ”

After the old man listened to the words of the ghost pine, he laughed, and the one-eyed person also looked back at the old man with pleasure, and the old man said, "My ghost pine!" Haha, I think it's really your fourth brother in the spirit of the sky, someone is going to make you stupid, tell me, guess who will come here? ”

"It's going to be a hairy boy, a guy who doesn't know whether to live or die, a little bit of a favor for women, with a bit of ruffianism, I think...... He must be a regular visitor to the Land of Fat Pink Fireworks," Onimatsu shook his head, "Someone who doesn't have anything to do with us, right?" ”

One-eyed laughed, "You forget, when the fourth brother was here, there was a fireworks girl who was often in the forest by the sea, braving the heavy snow to sing a soul-sending song to the fourth brother!" Do you think that the fourth brother is not our fourth brother? ”

"The fourth brother had some feelings, but didn't he die later? He didn't have any children, and the fireworks woman died later, and his women were all killed, and among the descendants of our ghost country, we can no longer even see those ghost people who are more cruel than us, what are you talking about? Could it be... Is the Red Ghost coming? ”

Ghost Pine suddenly stepped back, he hurriedly retreated, and suddenly turned around sharply and shouted at the open deck cabin with his big hand: "Black Pearl! My knife-"

"Whoosh-" A long black knife flew out of the ship's cabin, and Onimatsu grabbed it in his hand, gritting his teeth and roaring, "Do you already know something?" The Red Ghost is coming, right? I ......"

In the distance, a slender cry interrupted Onimatsu's angry rebuke!

"Hey! Hello everyone! Little brother, I am a tourist from hell, and I want to come here to ask the old man the Pope for something, everyone, won't you be greeting me? Yi Mujie shouted, he laughed and fell from the sky, brandishing a wooden knife in his hand, landing on the ground, half-squatting between the ghost pine and the small wooden car, and then slowly got up!

Ghost Song looked at Yi Mujie in amazement, and he muttered, "This knife ......"