Chapter 890: The Corpse King (2)
"I've seen couples who had quarreled and committed suicide by jumping into the sea, some of them were smuggled into the sea and thrown into the sea, and some were killed by people, and their hands and feet were tied with stones and thrown into the sea to prevent the bodies from coming up."
"But no matter which one it is, the people who die in the sea will not be small." Old Tan lame told me.
But I can't imagine why there are so many corpses at the bottom of the sea.
"But how can there be thousands of corpses at the bottom of the sea?" I was horrified.
"There are so many things you don't know in this world! Do you know how many people died on this sea during the war? ”
"The ship sank, do you think people can still live? Those corpses have sunk to the bottom of the sea hundreds of thousands of meters deep sea area, and it is impossible to salvage them, so they can only let those corpses stay in this sea, which is like a curse under the devil, so that those dead souls in the sea will never be able to break free from this cage. ”
"They are all dead, and they have wandered in this sea for the rest of their lives."
"If I just saw those thousands of corpses walking towards us at the bottom of the sea, I probably wouldn't be so frightened, after all, the water ghosts at the bottom of the sea are very angry, especially when this kind of thunderstorm is coming before a typhoon, and they shouldn't go to sea at this time."
"Those water spirits will be like madmen, at the bottom of the sea, if you see a boat overhead, there are living people. They all want to leave them in this ocean, those water ghosts can't get out, and naturally they also want to kill more people, so that they can't get out of this ocean! ”
Old Tan muttered, his voice a little depressed.
I couldn't bear to see the tangle and remorse on his ugly old face, so I asked, "Then what else do you see besides those corpses at the bottom of the sea?" ”.
Old Cripple Tan looked at me with a dull gaze, and it took a long time before he said, "A huge black coffin." ”
"Coffin?" I frowned.
How can there be a coffin under the seabed?
"Those thousands of corpses, carrying a huge black coffin, and walking towards our boat!" Old Tan was lame, and he was so frightened that he was a little delirious.
I took a deep breath, as if I had that weird and creepy image in my head.
The rotting and white corpses under the bottom of the sea stood at the bottom of the water, moving with the rising and falling of the waves, and all the black and oppressive patches were all at a glance, men, women and children.
All of them were huddled around a coffin and slowly walked towards our ship.
Old Cripple Tan muttered a little distracted, and said in a hoarse voice, "That black coffin reminds me of a legend." ”
Old Cripple Tan told me a very short story, in those days, after the battle, countless deaths, tens of thousands of floating corpses floating on the sea, groups of fish and turtles began to gnaw on the corpses.
Occasionally, there would be a cry, and then there was no way to let the fishermen go to the fishermen to collect the corpses and burn them collectively by the river.
As a result, the fishermen found a very strange problem, the floating corpse did not go anywhere, so they went to a place alone, and the fishermen began to be afraid, generally the corpse that floated up was rotten, but the corpse that floated up here was intact.
Just when the visions were frequent, suddenly like a lifetime of loud noise, the sea began to bubble, and a huge black coffin surfaced, surrounded by pitch black, red ink lines, and runes were drawn with cinnabar.
The huge coffin shook and began to rotate slowly, and the floating corpses floated behind the coffin to the shore.
The legend of the corpse king spread, and those who knew it knew that this coffin was not trivial, and everyone unanimously believed that this coffin was an evil thing.