Chapter 1064: The Story of Gongsun Shenghaojie
Fortunately, everyone did not give up, seeing that those ugly little things surrounded Zhang Meng in the deep sea, and did not use a steel fork to stab, although everyone was very confused by the monster's behavior, but at the same time put down the heart in the throat. At least Zhang Meng's life is not in danger now.
Although Zhao San had already swam over, he didn't know how to help Zhang Meng when he saw this formation.
Rashly making a move seems to only anger these guys, and it is obviously not a wise choice to provoke the other party at this time, but if you don't make a move, you can only watch Zhang Meng being devoured by monsters.
Just when Zhao San was at a loss, Gongsun Sheng, who had already dived back again, quickly swam to Zhao San's side, made a gesture to Zhao San, signaling Zhao San to be ready to respond, as long as Zhang Meng got out of the encirclement of these things, he would take Zhang Meng back to the ghost ship first.
After the competition, Gongsun Sheng was about to swim towards those monsters.
Seeing this, Zhao Sanyi grabbed his shoulder: "What did you say?" ”
"I said......" Gongsun Sheng hurriedly explained: "I'll go and lure them away, you see the right time in the back, as long as the Zhang family kid gets out of trouble, you will immediately climb along the rope and get on the ghost boat." As long as you get on the ship and close the hatch, these things will not be able to help you for a while. ”
Hearing this, Zhao San completely understood Gongsun Sheng's plan, and he said in embarrassment: "But after you get rid of this group of ghosts, what should you do, brother?" ”
"Don't worry!" Gongsun Sheng gave Zhao San a firm look: "I understand the habits of these monsters, I can get rid of them, and I will leave the rest to me." ”
"What do you say? Do you know this group of things......" Zhao San finished speaking, and glanced at those short blue monsters again.
"It's a Nakshatra, a Yaksha!" Gongsun Sheng said hurriedly.
In order to show that he really knew these things, Gongsun Sheng simply told Zhao San the original names of these monsters with extremely hideous faces and did not look like humans at all, and Zhao San's heart sank when he heard this.
What exactly is this Yakshatra?
Could it be that things in myths and legends have prototypes in reality?
"Quick, there's no time, I'll explain it to you later." Seeing that Zhao San seemed to still have questions, Gongsun Sheng immediately shouted.
When Zhao San was still in a daze, Gongsun Sheng had already straightened his waist and pulled out his thin sword, and the whole person was like a tuna, swimming towards the yaksha who surrounded Zhang Meng, and while the attention of those ugly yaksha was all focused on Zhang Meng, he quickly stabbed the thin sword in his hand to the two yaksha on the periphery.
Wow......
The screams of the Yakshas, like the cry of a baby, suddenly spread throughout the ocean floor.
Those Yaksha didn't expect the enemy to attack them at all, but in a split second, all the Yaksha turned around, agitated the gills, and pounced on Gongsun Sheng.
At the moment when the Yaksha turned around, Gongsun Sheng yelled at Zhang Meng: "Boy, run!" ”
Also around the same time, the ghost ship suddenly picked up speed.
Gongsun Sheng knew that Qingzhi had successfully launched the ghost ship.
Zhang Meng didn't hear Gongsun Sheng's shout at all, his whole person was almost dragged back by the rope on his waist, and before Zhang Meng had time to ask what was going on, Zhao Sanyi, who was waiting nearby, grabbed Zhang Meng and swam towards the ghost boat with all his might, and the fat man on the boat and Xiaolou also pulled the rope desperately.
Seeing that Zhang Meng was about to escape with the help of everyone, one of the patrol yaksha roared and chased after Zhang Meng. And at the moment when Zhang Meng and Zhao San got on the guardrail of the ghost ship, the yaksha who chased after him hugged Zhao San's ankle with his slimy claws.
Seeing that his ankles were dragged and the rope on his waist was loosened, Zhao San was anxious. However, Zhang Meng finally escaped the encirclement of the patrol Yaksha, and Zhao San did not want Zhang Meng to continue to take risks, so he first pushed Zhang Meng onto the guardrail of the ship, and then roared with a dagger.
"Eight lambs! Look at whether your skin is hard or the third master's dagger is hard, let me send you back to the west today! ”
After saying that, he fought with the patrol Yaksha in the water.
Not far away, Gongsun Sheng, who was being chased by a large number of Yakshas, saw the situation here, and his heart was anxious, and he immediately broke free from the restraints, quickly swam behind the Yaksha who was fighting with Zhao San, and stabbed the thin sword in his hand into the back of the Yaksha. Suddenly, a large ball of blood melted into the deep sea, which was very conspicuous.
Feeling his ankle loosen, Zhao San immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
But before he could say anything, he saw Gongsun Sheng smiling and pulling the rope on his waist: "This time it's tight, brother, get on the boat quickly." ”
"That ......"
Zhao San wanted to say what should you do, but before he could say anything, Gongsun Sheng had already turned around and crashed into those dense yakshas, and was instantly covered by countless steel forks and blue limbs, drowning in the vast deep sea.
Gongsun Sheng's figure had disappeared, and he could only vaguely hear his last voice.
"Let's go!"
Seeing Gongsun Sheng buried in the sea, Zhao San's eyes turned red, and for the first time he had an urge to cry. His hands unconsciously touched his waist, and he subconsciously wanted to pull out the gun and fight with these monsters, but realized that the gun would not work at all in the water.
At this moment, Zhao San realized how incompetent he was.
He suddenly remembered a chat he had had that day before he went out to sea.
"Third master, you're old."
"Haha, why aren't you? You see your hair is white. ”
"Fate is really impermanent, who would have thought that the Zhang family and the Ye family, who had fought for half their lives, would now be able to come together."
"Young people have the thoughts of young people, and we old men are actually quite relieved to see them live and die side by side. By the way, Iruyun Dragon Gongsun Sheng, right? I really wanted to take your head. ”
"Zhao San, the white horse who crisscrosses old Beijing, doesn't it make me gnash my teeth!"
"Haha."
"We used to naively think that with the strength of Nanye or Beizhang, we could monopolize the entire tomb robbery world, but in the end, we struggled for most of our lives, and we didn't even get anything at all."
"Not only that, but with each passing day, there are fewer things around us. Seeing your brothers die one by one, seeing more and more wrinkles on your face, and seeing the skills of your body slowly deteriorating, you have nothing you can do about it. ”
"Now we only have a handful of old bones left!"
"Although we don't have anything, this trip back can find a place to have a good stroke and get drunk, maybe this is the best memory of our lives."
In my memory, two old men with gray hair but attentive eyes smiled at each other.
At this moment, Zhao San burst into tears.
Everyone on the boat also witnessed the scene just now, Zhang Meng and the fat man's hearts trembled at the same time, Gongsun Sheng is an old man who retired from the tomb robbery world, and he is also one of the pillars that the Ye family relied on the most in the era of Nanye and Beizhang. It is precisely because of everyone's grandson Sheng that he re-embarked on the road of tomb robbery, and now he is buried at the bottom of the sea because he saved everyone, which makes the two of them feel more or less guilty.
However, Zhang Meng also knew that there was no time to make himself sad now, lest Zhao San's blood would surge and he would fight with those little monsters, so he beckoned the fat man to pull the rope and forcibly dragged Zhao San onto the ghost ship.
As soon as he was dragged onto the ghost ship, Zhao San sat down on the ground with six gods and no master, his red eyes staring at the place where Gongsun Sheng disappeared, as if he was still looking forward to the miracle happening.
At this moment, Zhang Meng clearly saw that in the mask, a tear slowly flowed from the corner of Zhao San's crow's feet eyes.
Zhang Meng, the fat man, and Xiao Lou on the guardrail all looked at the dense little yaksha in silence, as well as the direction in which Gongsun Sheng, who died in the sea to save everyone, disappeared.
Zhang Meng didn't know how to tell Ye Jiu about it when he met Ye Jiu again.
The speed of the ghost ship became faster and faster, and after only ten or so minutes, those extremely ugly monsters just now disappeared from everyone's sight.