The night of Zhensoul Street is very bright, and there is still a bright moon hanging high, making the dragon boat soaring in the sea of clouds under the starry sky look very dreamy.

This dragon boat is very different from ordinary boats, except for the size of hundreds of meters long, the biggest difference is that it is carried by a mighty dragon beast hundreds of meters long!

The head of this dragon beast resembles a real dragon, but its body is somewhat like a unicorn, its limbs are very thick, the dragon's tail is high and its back is very broad, and there are deck guardrails and many temples and houses built on it.

This flying dragon beast belongs to a spirit beast with the blood of a true dragon, and its strength is very strong, even stronger than the life essence of the ancient giant python, which is definitely not something that ordinary spirit people can provoke.

However, now it has been surrendered and used to carry dragon boats on manned flights!

"Such a flying dragon ship, the Spirit Domain has the ability to equip several ships in each Town Soul Street area, it is really wealthy. Jacaranda, I don't know if we have the opportunity to enter the spiritual realm to do business, if we can get in, it will be a great business opportunity. A gentle voice sighed.

"Shen Ming, what do you think, the Spirit Realm is forbidden for spirit hosts to enter...... Your goal is to become a Soul Suppressor! A very delicate-sounding voice followed.

The words in his ears interrupted Chen Fan's train of thought.

Chen Fan was standing at the quaint ship's edge railing, looking at the Fusang trees that were gradually turning into shadows in the distance, and sighed slightly.

The members of the Greedy Word Camp are really good people!

Under a series of spiritual attacks by King Jin, Chen Hyunyi, and Hu Chang'an, who was afraid that he had reached the Great Scorching Realm, his physique increased by 1 point as he wished!

For the sake of being so friendly to people in the greedy word camp, Chen Fan decided that when he made a move on the four divine trees in the future, he would not first aim at the Fusang Divine Tree on Nandou Street.

The green kite stood beside him, timidly tugging at the corner of his coat as she peeked around.

The flying dragon ship traveled at an altitude of about 1,000 meters, but there was no wind on the ship, and the spiritual power belonging to the dragon beast formed a protective cover covering the entire hull, and the view from the railing was quite interesting.

Chen Fan retracted his gaze and looked at a strange black rope on the wrists of himself and the green kite, which was the identity marker issued to him and the green kite after boarding the boat.

This black rope condensed by precise fine threads exudes a faint light from the unique perspective of the soul suppression system, and the unique spiritual power flows endlessly in it, and after being brought to the hand, it automatically fits with the wrist.

It has no effect on strength, it is only used to determine the location and life and death, and the spiritual power structure in it cannot be imitated, so it has become an entry ticket to participate in the trial of Dead Soul Island.

Chen Fan's gaze continued to shift, scanning his surroundings.

In charge of the Flying Dragon Ship is a group of ghosts, all of whom are a group of ancient human undead, with the official identity of the spiritual domain, and their strength is not weak, which makes Chen Fan's heart itch.

After arriving on the boat, the ghost did not explain much, and looked at Chen Fan and Qing Kite with a faint contempt in his eyes.

It seems that they feel that their identity is more ancient and noble, and these undead who have the official identity of the spiritual realm always have a faint discrimination against the current human race.

Of course, these ghosts didn't know, if it weren't for them to drive the Flying Dragon Boat to Dead Soul Island, Chen Fan would have been unable to resist and absorb it, and then destroy the soul.

The ghost of the spiritual realm?

After the suppression is turned into soul power, is there any difference between it and other undead? Who can find out?

In addition to these ghosts who can't move for the time being, not counting themselves and the green kite, there are only a few parasitic people on the ship at present.

"How can there be so few people on this boat?" The blue kite asked curiously in a low voice.

"Because it has just set off, because of the relationship between the Fuso Sacred Tree, Nandou Street is located in the center of the southern district of Zhensoul Street, so it is the second stop of the Flying Dragon Boat." A voice sounded not far behind Chen Fan, and it was the person who spoke before.

It was a slightly chubby young man with a very amiable face, he was wearing a plain cloth robe, and he wore a very simple ring on his finger, which radiated a strong light from the unique perspective of the soul suppression system.

He smiled kindly at Chen Fan, and continued familiarly: "The Flying Dragon Ship will go to several other places next, but then again, there are not many spirit hosts who go to participate in the Dead Soul Island Trial every year. This flying dragon boat, which is responsible for transporting the entire southern area of Zhensoul Street, should eventually carry about ten people. ”

Beside him stood a beautiful woman dressed rather strangely, pouting without speaking. She is not tall, her dress seems to be condensed by petals, her skin is fair and crystalline, and her face is like a picture scroll.

Behind her, there is a pair of green wings like four-leaf clover, and the whole person looks very lively and moving even if she doesn't speak.

Chen Fan's gaze stayed on her for a moment, not because of her beauty, but because of her identity.

The body of the undead!

Is it his guardian spirit...... Chen Fan looked at the little fat man who had already walked in front of him, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Hello, I'm Shen Ming, she is my partner Jacaranda, we came from the first stop of the Flying Dragon Ship, Zhensoul Street [Wanshang Street]." Shen Ming greeted him in a friendly manner, he seemed to have a temperament that could naturally make people approachable, just like a harmless docile little animal from humans and animals.

"Wow! Is it the Wanshang Street that claims to have everything and can sell anything? I've always wanted to go there, but Master never took me there. Perhaps because she was always by Chen Fan's side, Qing Kite's nervousness gradually disappeared, and she whispered in exclamation with a yearning face.

"That's right, after returning from Dead Soul Island, you are welcome to come to Wanshang Street at any time!" Shen Ming patted his chest and said.

Wanshang Street? Before leaving, Chen Fan had already learned the general information of each Zhensoul Street in Haoqi Alliance.

Wanshang Street is a very famous Zhensoul Street in the southern area of Zhensoul Street, where the business almost communicates the whole world, not only everything in the real world can be bought from there, but also many unique resources in the four districts of Zhensoul Street and even the spiritual realm can also be encountered there.

The spiritual person of Wanshang Street?

From Shen Ming's simple clothes in front of him, he really couldn't see it.

Chen Fan smiled and nodded to Shen Ming, without saying anything, he dragged the green kite and prepared to go back to the room in the cabin to rest.

The generation of businessmen has always valued profit over righteousness, and Chen Fan will not expose his identity at will.

Shen Ming saw that Chen Fan and Qing Kite were about to leave, so he followed behind: "What are the names of the two of you?" How boring the journey to Dead Souls Island is, let's talk about it together. ”

"If you don't want to talk, it's okay to drink tea, I have the best soul-nourishing tea in the underworld here!"

"Hey, don't be in a hurry to go, we have a chance to meet, let's be friends...... My family's creed has always been that harmony makes money, and harmony is king-"

Shen Ming, whose chattering nature was instantly exposed, persevered in following Chen Fan and Qing Kite, so that he was getting farther and farther away from his partner Hua Yu.

The jacaranda leaned on the railing and yawned slightly, the elegant flower dress could not hide the beautiful curves, so that several ghosts watching this scene couldn't help but stare at it.

It was at this time that a tall ghost closest to the jacaranda looked coldly at Shen Ming, who kept talking, and shouted: "What is the noise, if you quarrel again, I will throw you down!" ”

Shen Ming's footsteps paused slightly, and then he smiled all over his face: "Yes, yes, yes, the ghost is an adult, and the little one will shut up." ”

He turned around, intending to return to the jacaranda.

The tall ghost almost glanced at the amiable little fat man with disdain, and suddenly deliberately stopped between him and the jacaranda: "Wait a minute." ”

Shen Ming continued to smile and said, "Lord Ghost, what's wrong? ”

This ghost glanced at the jacaranda and said with a smile: "Your kid is from Wanshang Street, I heard that everything is sold there, I don't know if she sells it or not?" ”

He looked at the little fat man with a harmless face and laughed.

"Yo, what do you want to buy?" Shen Ming suddenly straightened his waist, and his momentum changed.

However, this ghost did not notice this, listening to Shen Ming's answer, his laughter became even more rampant, and at the same time, there was a hint of coveting in his eyes when he looked at the jacaranda: "That's right, that's right, what price does she have?" Tsk, I only buy for one day, no, an hour is enough......"

Before the words fell, the laughter of the tall ghost came to an abrupt end!

Behind Shen Ming, an illusory figure that was even taller than the tall ghost suddenly appeared, and a palm fell like a fierce tiger pounced!

The palm slammed the tall ghost's head down on the deck, and let out a roar.

Everything happened in an instant, and before everyone could react, something fell into Shen Ming's hands.

The little fat man, who looked harmless to humans and animals, held a golden treasure pot and smashed it into the face of the tall ghost who had been pressed to the ground.

Bang! Bang!! Bang!!!

"I'm sorry."

"I can sell many, many things in my life." Shen Ming's face suddenly became a little hideous: "But there is something...... Lao Tzu will never sell. ”

With a deep breath, the little fat man, whose face had become harmless again, lifted up the tall ghost, who was no longer able to make a sound, and walked to the edge of the boat.

He looked at the tall ghost who had not yet disappeared from consciousness, and smiled kindly: "I forgot to tell you that this boat was built by my family." ”

"The commander of the Spirit Domain who is in charge of these flying dragon ships is also supported by my family."

Shen Ming grabbed the tall ghost whose face was smashed, and without the slightest hesitation, he directly threw him off the flying dragon ship!