Chapter 263: The Ghost of the Blood Harbor

Kai'Sa covered her mouth, Karn could hear her name screaming.

Lars.

The man who told them the story in the tavern tonight didn't expect to be killed right now.

Who was the one who killed him?

The sea fog gradually dispersed, and a ghostly shadow that kept slashing was imprinted in her eyes, green and gloomy, and the air was dead.

Bloodport Ghost Pike and Planck became the first on the bounty list after their deaths, and Bill Gewater's fourth horror legend......

Lars now gave them the last story with his life.

Kai'Sa suddenly remembered the golden Siren that Lars had left on the wine table and had forgotten to take with him, his lucky Siren coin.

She thought she knew why he had met Pike.

Kai'Sa had heard Karn talk about who Pike was, and she felt sorry for Lars.

Such a good story, such a professional storyteller, all returned to the sea.

Pike stood up suddenly, holding up Lars' corpse with one hand, scrutinizing his face until Lars' features coincided with one of the harpooners on the Fear.

"By the way, I didn't kill wrong, it was this man who cut my ropes and watched me get stuck in my teeth and drown......"

A bloody welcome came, and Pike subconsciously waved his hand.

I saw a slash of the serrated dagger in my hand, intestines, plasma, and wine...... And it all flowed out, and it was sprinkled all over the ground.

He was tall and strong, and with one hand he threw Lars into the river, and the smell of blood spread in the water, and the sharks came at once.

Hovering, biting.

The ocean never wastes time.

"You can cross out one on the list." Pike said suddenly. His voice was so low that it was like the whimper of a drowning man.

He pulled out a list full of red crosses, and found Lars' harpoon hand on it.

The bright red ink crossed Lars's name from the parchment, and then he began to flip through the list in frustration, looking sideways, turning to the back, and the more he looked, the more dissatisfied he became.

"Where did I get all this ink? List...... The names on the list were crossed out, but there were still so many people alive on board...... Am I on the wrong list? Not enough, not enough! It's a lot ......."

Karn's pupils narrowed as he watched Pike's sudden and violent movements, realizing that he couldn't stay here.

Hurry away before Pike notices them.

"Let's go, be quiet, and don't get his attention." Karn whispered into Kaisha's ear.

He finally understood why that eerie aura was coming, it was indeed a trouble, but a particularly intractable kind of trouble. He crept into the alley and quickly left the scene of the murder.

But after walking around the corner of two streets, the cold aura not only did not dissipate, but became stronger.

He stood still and looked around, and the street was a dark river covered in sea fog, and he felt something watching him, and the sound of water running in his ears rang only for drowning people.

In the grains of salt, in the drops of water, in the sea mist, in the dark side of the air, at the end of the sound of water...... The ubiquitous sight from the prying eyes below the water's surface.

Karn began to wonder if he should just run away, or stay and solve the problem. Will you catch up if you escape? Is there a guarantee that we will not meet again in the future?

As he thought, a cloud of water condensed in front of them, and they saw his face for the first time.

Pike was already tall, and a pair of fish-jaw pads full of fangs made him look even taller, staring at the two of them condescendingly. The ocean had given him a pair of glowing evil eyes, and the cold gaze was unsettling. There were two deep scars on the top of his bare head, like a shark bite.

He was wearing a blood-red face towel that blocked his mouth, and the face towel was painted with a bloody mouth with sword teeth. The razor hook in his hand is a polished shark bone, sharper than steel. Even the belt bone, you can poke it in one go. The more the person struggles, the deeper the hook becomes.

Then he spoke, speaking to Karn.

"I remember the way you looked, you were on the boat at the time."

Karn sighed, he wasn't afraid, he was just troublesome from beginning to end, because these demons and monsters of Bilgewater were very difficult to deal with.

"Whatever he says, don't say your name." Karn quietly reminded Kai'Sa, who took a step forward to confront Pike when she closed her mouth and stopped talking.

"I wasn't born when the Horror happened, are you sure there are purple-haired and purple-eyed people on board? Not that you read it wrong? Karn tried to reason with Pike, though he didn't think that was very hopeful.

There was no such thing as the Fear, and even if there were, the crew of the Fear would have been killed by Pike long ago.

But his killing didn't stop there, and he couldn't tell who the crew of the Horror was.

The tide of memories hits, and the tide rushes into the bottom of my heart.

A beast trap, a four-masted ship with ragged sails, and the waves rise like mountains.

Purple hair in the winds of the open sea. There were a dozen or so people on the deck, all watching. Purple eyes, widening in disbelief.

Then, the teeth are submerged.

"By the way, you were there at the time." Pike spoke, the razor hook in his hand began to glow a grim green, and he drew closer to Karn.

"Isn't it......" Karn's face was not very good, and Pike had lost his judgment.

There is only a vague figure in his memories, anyone can be substituted into it, and anyone is a murderer who can kill him.

"You cut my ropes." Pike approached step by step with a razor hook.

"Is I on the list?" Karn asked.

Pike stopped abruptly, pulled out his parchment, and the tip of the razor hook ran over the names crossed out in red ink.

The more he looked at it, the more impatient he became, because all the names on the list had been crossed out, but he still felt that there were many people missing.

"Tell me what your name is." He whispered.

"Lars, my name is Lars." Karn replied decisively, and Pike searched for the name Lars on the list. TV updates the fastest //

Kai'Sa looked at Karn quizzically, wondering why he had taken the place of a dead man.

His idea is that when Pike kills someone, he will ask for the other person's name, and after killing the victim, Pike will immediately erase the name that suddenly appears on the list.

Karn wanted to see if the names that had already appeared would appear again. If he does, will Pike kill the Lord again, or will he kill the impostor? If questions like these are triggered together, can Parker fall into logical confusion.

But Pike wasn't that easy to deceive.

"You're not Lars, he's dead." He rushed over, the razor hook in his hand stabbing Karn in the face.

There's no way a person with a razor hook on his face can lie.

A blade of purple light appeared out of thin air, easily slicing off Pike's shaving hook and stabbing him in the chest.