Chapter 43: The Vanishing Ghost Ship (Text)

"Little brother, we plan to go with us, what do you say?"

Zhao San asked in a hurry, he was even more worried about the safety of the lame, they had been together for decades, and their relationship had long been the same as that of a brother. As for the matter of the tomb, he had long since put it aside.

"Do I have a choice?"

Lai Zi said with a bitter face, there is only such a ship now, unless he climbs on the ghost boat and is accompanied by the two rat queens, otherwise he can really only be with everyone.

Zhang Meng was a little happy, although this guy looks a little scoundrel, he still has some hard skills. And there should be no hostility towards himself, otherwise he wouldn't have saved himself just now, with this person following, he is also more down-to-earth.

Zhao Sanlaizi and the others threw a few packages onto the boat together, and as soon as they lifted the canvas, the boat moved slowly, unhurriedly following behind the ghost ship.

"Damn, this ship is too weird, isn't it? Will you find your own way? ”

Zhao San saw that every fork in the ghost ship would make a natural turn, and his jaw almost fell to the ground.

"Maybe it's the direction of the wind!"

The sick man looked at the boat and said with some solemnity.

"If it weren't for the sighting of the big guys, I wouldn't want to follow this ship."

Laizi said with a wry smile. The compass in his hand seemed to be disturbed by something at this time, as if the entire ghost ship was a strong magnetic field, and the guide compass was constantly playing in circles.

I don't know how long this ship has been drifting here, and there is a strangeness all over the body, plus the cabin is full of corpses, I really don't know if it should be called a ghost ship or a corpse ship.

"It's too late to say this, let's take one step at a time! Ah Meng, you remember to refer to the map left by Ye Ye, if you find anything, don't miss it. Zhao San admonished.

In fact, he didn't know the bottom in his heart, although they were sure that Liu Qu's big bucket was a water burial, and it should also be in this area, but there were too many forks in the River God Dao, which road was the right way to Liu Qu's tomb?

They followed the ghost ship, not so much to find Liu's tomb, but more to chase Chen Cripple and them.

"Hmm."

Zhang Meng didn't hear the helplessness in Zhao San's tone, and he replied with some excitement. You must know that he has been studying with Chen Cripple these days, and the map left by his father is too weird, and with Chen Cripple's experience, he has never seen such a strange terrain.

However, it has already corresponded to Devil's Mountain before, and it is not far from Liu's tomb.

Bang dang!

The wooden boat became more and more anxious, and when it turned the corner, it hit the stones on the shore hard, making Zhang Meng stumble and almost fall into the river.

If it weren't for Lai Zi's hand to grab him quickly, I'm afraid Zhang Meng would have become a chicken in the soup.

"The undercurrent here has changed!"

Zhao San's face changed, and several people felt it, the speed of the ship was increasing, and at this time, the terrain of these forks was a little downward, and the ship seemed to be slightly offset downward at an angle of 20 degrees, and this kind of terrain deviation made the speed of the ship ridiculously fast.

"Hold on to the boat gang, don't throw it off, if you fall, you will be washed away!"

Zhao San shouted, and the two of them clutched the edge of the wooden boat with one hand. Zhang Meng was also nervous at this time, his face was already covered with water droplets gushing up, itching down his face, but at this time he didn't dare to wipe it, they grabbed the raised edge of the boat with one hand, and the green tendons burst out.

Frame! Frame!

The wooden boat made two loud crashing sounds, the boat shook violently a few times, Zhang Meng only felt that the edge of his palm was a little numb, as if it was about to crack, this feeling was really ten times more exciting than drifting.

Zhang Meng's face was flushed, and he didn't dare to gasp for breath, for fear that he would be relieved by holding his breath. This speed was thrown into the river, and if he hit a stone, he was afraid that his head would bloom immediately, Zhang Meng didn't want to try this kind of death.

Fortunately, the speed of the ship gradually slowed down, and although it was still fast, it still gave people a breather.

"Fortunately, this is a direct flow, if the damn mountain road is eighteen bends, let alone whether we can hold it or not, even this ship will have to be shattered!"

Laizi said with some fear in his spare time.

At this moment, their position should be extremely low, and the mountains on both sides of the river are pressed down, and the momentum is very impressive. And the sky, at this time, seemed to be not so wide in their eyes, as if it was half blocked.

"It's a silver lining here, but luckily there's no one around, otherwise a cigarette butt thrown on it would have killed us." The sick ghost also made a joke in a rare way.

"A glimmer of heaven?"

Zhang Meng showed a hint of hesitation, seeing that the speed of the ship was finally not so fast at this time, he bent over and stood up, rummaged inside the package, and found a piece of paper.

"Third uncle, do you see if this place is a bit similar to the map my father gave me?"

Zhang Meng handed the paper to Zhao San, although Zhao San couldn't locate the dragon, but his eyesight to look at the map was absolutely first-class.

"Really!"

Zhao San's eyes lit up, and he was muddy, this can also be found!

Laizi seemed to really want to see the map, but Zhao San didn't speak, and he was embarrassed to ask for it.

"Damn, when I find the cripple, let the cripple set a position, I must turn over this broken thing today, I want to see what kind of sacredness is that killed the karma!"

Zhao San was a little excited, and he didn't scruple when he spoke, but because Lai Zi saved Zhang Meng before, Zhao San was not so wary of him.

Raizi raised his body slightly and glanced at it, and saw that there was nothing blocking the road and turning in front of him, so he took a breath a little, and at this time the speed of the ship was much calmer, and several people sat up, and they were covered in dust.

"No, what about the ship? Why is it gone? ”

The sick ghost's face changed, they all lay down just now, not daring to move, but the ghost ship in front of them disappeared all at once.

At a glance, there is no place for this DC to turn around, how did the boat disappear?

Zhang Meng felt a little chill in his heart, if he disappeared alone, he might be able to find some excuses, but such a big ship disappeared, this thing is really weird.

"Damn, I really told me, it's still a ghost ship."

Lai Zi's face was also a little pale, I don't know if he was scared.

In fact, the myth of ghost ships has been spread by some fishermen near the sea, and as the name suggests, ghost ships refer to unexplained ghost ships, which are usually missing or sunken ships. It is said that when a fisherman from Hainan went to sea, he found his father's boat three years ago, and when he got on the boat, he found that everything in it had not changed, and there was a cup of unfinished green tea on the table, and there was not a single thing missing from the boat. This situation is almost impossible in stormy seas, but it just happened, and no one can explain it clearly.

"No, get ashore!"

The sick ghost's face suddenly changed, and he said with a roar.

He snatched the bamboo pole and poked it desperately at the bottom of the river, and his face became very terrifying, as if he had thought of something terrible.