A white hand slowly stretched out from the shadows.

The white hand was stunned, and it was similar to the snow ghost in the snow mountain and the sand ghost in the atlas, but when I looked closely, I could see that there were thin scales growing on those white arms, and water beads continued to seep out of them, and they slipped to the ground little by little, wetting a piece.

Cheng Xinghe also saw it, and frowned: "These things, aren't they used to fighting alone, and they never form groups, how can they ...... today?"

With a bang, countless white arms stretched out, scrambling to catch us.

The smell of wet fish...... I frowned.

There's only one reason why things that go it alone suddenly come in droves.

I shook my hand to smoke the Seven Star Dragon Spring, but after thinking about it again, I could only take it back - this place is on the boat, once the force is not well controlled, the boat is broken, and everyone has to sink into the sea to feed Wang Ba.

With a bang, a cold light burst from my left, and it instantly knocked me down.

Su Xun.

However, the sea impermanence came as soon as it was said, the momentum was extremely fast, and the number was so large that even if one piece was swept down, one after another, more sea impermanence surrounded us, opened its big mouth and rushed towards us.

Especially a particularly long-haired Hai Wuchang, who may think that the white herb is easy to bully, took the lead and pounced on the white herb.

Bai Huoxiang shook a handful of golden needles and steadily pierced into several acupuncture points of Hai Impermanence, and the miserable white face of Hai Impermanence suddenly looked like a stroke, skewed from side to side, and his arms couldn't be raised.

Bai Huoxiang warmed up and seemed to move her wrist, and said with a smile: "I haven't practiced the kung fu of recognizing acupoints for a while, but these things are good." ”

After using the Immortal Tears, Bai Huoxiang's hands, strength and sensitivity seemed to have gone up to the next level.

But I still stood in front of the white herb and stretched out the Qilin Xuanwu Order.

At this moment, a few close seas were suddenly knocked out like a magnet repelled by the opposite sex.

The rest of the sea is impermanent, looking at the Qilin Xuanwu Order, and the white face under the wet long hair, all showing indescribable fear, looking at that look, almost like he wants to kneel down for me.

But their eyes were frightened, but their bodies did not retreat.

Instead, he riveted his strength and rushed up again.

Obviously, this was not their intention, as if they were being pulled by invisible threads!

I'll just say, as long as they are close to each other, how can these things that are more ruthless than pinching outsiders be able to work together?

The mirage dragon was also furious: "These things, they are not small! ”

The mirage dragon was also when the dragon king was patrolling the water, and he ate incense with him, and his status was also very orthodox, facing those water monsters such as sea monkeys, just like the nobles looking at the grass people, as long as he stared, those things would scatter out of instinct.

But now, those impermanent and mighty like marching ants, making chaos in front of him, how could he swallow this breath?

But he was mortally wounded, just pulled back from under the throne of the King of Jizo Bodhisattva, it was a great luck to be alive, just from the struggle for a long time, this movement, the wound immediately rolled up, blood flowed.

Someone has controlled it......

And this way of control - I looked at it carefully, as if there was nothing in it!

However, this aura is not the same as what I have seen before.

I turned my head to look at the location where the source of the divine qi came from, and said, "This senior, please come out, at this time, let's talk about it together, and no one should be a fool." ”

When they heard this, they all followed my gaze.

Sure enough, behind the door, a figure slowly walked out.

Miss horses.

Miss Ma raised his hand, pulled his hair in a bun, raised his head and smiled at us: "Boy, your eyes are poisonous, I thought you were all swaggering and deceitful in China, but I didn't expect that there really is a rising star." ”

Is it all swagger and deception in China? That's when you haven't seen the world.

I'll just say - that aura doesn't look the same as what I saw before, because, although that aura is a god, it's dark.

To us, it's called "pagan gods."

Although Peng Pei is a small country in the South Seas, it is famous for its head-lowering and evil arts.

This kung fu is estimated to be practiced by Peng Peiguo.

The pangolin was stunned for a moment: "This-the people on this boat, all of them have unique skills!" ”

Cheng Xinghe took a breath: "I know." ”

In fact, the evil art of descending the head of the South Seas has many similarities with the ghost raising technique of Xichuan, and it is said that the people of Xichuan went to sea to pass it on, and after so many years, it has evolved into their own thing.

And the Nanyang evil art must rely on a "magic weapon" to urge.

is what Cheng Xinghe mentioned when he got on the boat: "The old lady has something hidden in her bun." ”

This thing is a necessary weapon for the cultivation of evil arts, just like a witch's crystal ball, the source is even more evil, and it must be a part of the body of the loved one.

This thing is said to have only one taboo - it must not be touched by outsiders, otherwise, as soon as it is contaminated with other people's breath, it will immediately become invalid.

And this kind of thing is often evil at first sight, such as skulls, air-dried baby feet, etc., which must not be taken out in broad daylight, so they are hidden in the bun, neither leaving the body, nor being discovered.

The pangolin hurriedly said, "But—you, why did you do this?" ”

Miss Ma habitually touched his unmessed bun: "It's nothing to tell you." ”

She raised her eyes and stared at the mirage, revealing a fierce light: "Come for revenge." ”

Bai Huoxiang couldn't help but say, "You...... Could it be that you're the little girl who stole the serials? ”

Miss Ma smiled slightly, but I shook my head: "She's not." ”

Miss Ma's smile suddenly froze at the corner of her mouth.

I continued, "You're her sister?" ”

Miss Ma's eyes sharpened: "How can you see that?" ”

In fact, I heard Tommy mention it before, saying that Miss Ma used to be a local, and then he crossed the ocean to Ponpei Country, and then he became a rich man.

At first glance, it sounds logical - the little girl kicked the mirage into the sea, carried the treasures to the country of Pengpei, "started from scratch", and became a rich woman.

But I can see from her face that she is indeed rich, but the root of her wealth palace is not the heavenly court or the earth pavilion, but the brother palace.

This shows that her wealth was obtained with the help of her brothers and sisters.

Moreover, if it was that little girl, she had become famous, why did she come to this place and find the enemy to die?

The mirage looked at it carefully, and said, "She's not...... The one who steals is much better! ”

Miss Ma's expression twitched suddenly, and she laughed at herself: "Sure enough, it was you who hurt my sister!" ”

Cheng Xinghe couldn't help it: "Your sister did that kind of thing without asshole, why did she become harmed?" ”

Miss Ma said sharply: "What do you know? He said it nicely, but in fact, he didn't let us go at all! ”

Sure enough, Miss Ma was the little girl's younger sister.

To this day, the scene of that day still appears in her mind from time to time, and it has become a nightmare for the whole night.

She was still young at the time, and Zhengxiang, who was sleeping that night, was suddenly woken up by her sister: "Guizhi, Guizhi, you get up, there is something important." ”

As soon as she opened her eyes, she was startled to see her sister drenched all over, as if she had just been fished out of the sea.

Moreover, through the moonlight outside the window, she could see that her sister was not only rain, but also blood!

As soon as she was about to scream, her sister covered her mouth: "Don't shout, our good days are coming." ”

As she spoke, my sister took out a large handful of gold, silver, and jewelry.

Her eyes were straight—jewels, pearls, shining even in the dim moonlight.

The official's wife went to the street, and she didn't have such a beautiful thing on her!

She was dumbfounded.

And my sister shook her and said, "You hide these things with meat, don't show them, and in the future, when you eat fragrant and spicy food, you will point to these things." ”

When she came back to her senses, she naturally asked, where did this come from?

My sister smiled and said that I fished it out of the water, don't worry, no one will look for us to go back.

But just then, someone knocked on the door outside.

Before she could get scared, her sister grabbed her and said don't worry, my sister will come back immediately, remember my sister's words.

She didn't expect that this sentence was the last sentence her sister told her.

Not long after my sister went out, the boat suddenly rocked.

Then, someone shouted, "The sea bodhisattva is here!" ”

Before the words fell, the whole ship made a "creaking" sound, and it cracked!

In the cracks, the cold sea water is poured in, and the children know - something bad is wrong, and it will sink!

She jumped up and was about to go to find her sister, but a wave came over, and the whole boat was shattered like a peach cake.

She grabbed a wooden plank and saw from a distance that her sister was pulled into the water by a white hand.

She wanted to shout, wanted to go over and rescue her sister, but in the midst of the storm, how could it be?

She was scared, she cried, she shouted, but she just didn't dare to let go of the plank.

I don't know how long she drifted in the storm, she was frozen and unconscious, and when she opened her eyes, she found that she had a big life and was washed up on an island.

That island is the territory of the country of Pongpei.

She made a fortune with what she brought.

But she is still lingering, and she can't forget the moment when her sister was taken down by the "Sea Bodhisattva".

She swore that in her lifetime, she would have to find that sea bodhisattva and avenge her sister!

But what is the other party, and how can she take revenge?

She visited Peng Pei Guo everywhere, and spent a lot of money and a lifetime to learn Peng Pei Guo's evil law, but the mana has not been at home, and this year can be regarded as an achievement - her greatest wish is to avenge her sister before she dies.

As she spoke, she stared at the mirage: "I heard it all—it was you who pulled my sister down." ”

The mirage straightened his eyes: "I'm not human, I never lie!" That day, I was hurt and I was hurt! ”

But Miss Ma couldn't listen to it, and pressed one hand on the bun: "Say it clearly, you should be an understanding ghost!" ”

Mirage tried to defend himself, but where did he have this talent, and all the words in his mouth were blocked with a bulging belly.

Cheng Xinghe pouted: "Okay, it's another Rashomon." ”

But I replied, "I believe the mirage." ”

Su Xun was stunned: "But it's ......"

However, who was the real culprit on the ship back then?

I looked at the old waiter: "Since the ship belongs to yours, then you must know something, we don't know the inside story, right?" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned: "He? ”

The old waiter was still listening, and when he saw me suddenly ask him, he was stunned: "Me? How would I know......"

I stared at the old waiter: "I'll just ask you something, what do you have to do with the little girl who stole something?" Ah, the little girl who said that stealing things is too tongue-twisting, if you guessed correctly, you all call her Xiao Huang Xing? ”

The old waiter's body froze suddenly.

I continued: "And - you were also on the ship helmed by the third prince at that time, right? ”

I remember it very well - the little girl said that she would rather die than go back to the ship.

When life and death are at stake, what is said will never be a lie.

She must have a reason not to want to go back to the ship.

I looked at the old waiter: "You must know this reason." ”