Chapter 887: The Underwater Walking Corpse (1)
I almost collapsed.
When did the ship start on its own?
So, has Old Tan been left behind by the ship?
Now, I'm the only one left on the whole ship, or the whole sea?
"You won't die here, but when the time comes, I'm afraid there will be only one way out." Ye Siming spoke to comfort me.
In fact, he is like a reassuring pill.
He is now telling me that if there is no way to do it in the end, he will come out, and if the lords of the underworld come, he will fight his way out.
Of course, that's certainly the worst option.
Let's not talk about that yet, things haven't gotten to that point yet, and then let's talk about it! We've been through so much, haven't we? "I was a little damp from the crashing waves, sweat mixed with the sea.
In this world, the most terrible thing is not simply death or killing, but this long fear that has no consequences at all, and you have to slowly endure this suffocating depression, and you have to endure every minute and every second of despair.
You have absolutely no idea what you're going to encounter in the next second, a monster with a bloody mouth, or a corpse that is half-rotted and staggering along, or a green-faced and fanged Yaksha?
I began to feel a little frightened that something terrible would suddenly emerge from the water.
I took a deep breath and picked up an iron fork from the port of the boat, gripping the harpoon tightly, my nerves already tense.
I've given up on patrolling the sea with a searchlight, and I've come to accept that.
The boat was shaking violently, and I was told not to get too close to the side to avoid being thrown out, and I stumbled into the cabin.
Old Tan cripple goes to sea all the year round and has sailed on the sea all his life, I believe he must have encountered water ghosts, and there must be some way to deal with things in the sea.
I ran to the ship and rummaged through the cabinets, and saw a big red cloth hanging above the head of the cabin, and I don't know what it was, but the red cloth is generally used to ward off evil spirits.
I didn't touch the red cloth, and finally found a lot of glutinous rice flour in the small clay pot in the cabin.
"That's coming." Ye Siming's voice was a little anxious.
I hurriedly rushed out with a small clay pot, and then I saw a lot of white hands stretched out around the boat in the water on the side of the boat.
Some even had their heads popping out, as if they wanted to climb up the side of the ship.
Seeing this, I grabbed the glutinous rice flour and sprinkled it on the ghost hands of Bai Sensen, and as soon as the glutinous rice flour touched the soaked and rotten ghost hands, I suddenly sneered for a burst of white smoke, and then those hands retracted.
However, the glutinous rice flour was useless as soon as it was dipped in water, and those water ghost hands retracted into the sea, and the glutinous rice flour floated on the sea, a white patch.
There was all this all around the side of the ship.
I couldn't cope at all, so I simply scattered the glutinous rice flour around the side of the boat, leaving an empty jar, and smashed it directly at a rotten face that emerged from the sea.
The sea breeze is very strong, and this glutinous rice flour is estimated to be blown away soon, and by that time, Ye Siming may only come out.
So what should I do next with those Yin soldiers who face the underworld?
Thinking like this, the boat suddenly turned slowly in a different direction, and the searchlight also drew an arc in the thick fog, and the light illuminated the entire sea area at once.
I never thought that such a strange thing would happen to me!