The wrecked valve of the Ronghua ship opened, and the "ladder" stretched out.

It's the disembarkation of the revenant!

They knew they were home, and they couldn't wait to get off the boat.

Everyone was terrified and stared nervously at the ladder, but could not see anything.

I opened the Eye of Heaven and saw a vague ghost.

One after another, tall and short and thin, all of them were in a state of extreme weakness, and they were about to scatter their souls.

These are the fifty-two crew members, who died on the vast sea, drifted for decades, and have not yet dissipated and are supported by the unfulfilled wish to return home.

"Brother Li, did you see it? Is there really a ghost getting off the boat? Wang Dong wiped his sweat and hid behind me.

"Disembarked, very weak revenant, don't worry." I said, watching the blurred figures slowly walk towards the altar like black smoke.

They hadn't eaten human food in decades, and they were going to the altar for a feast.

In the blink of an eye, they had accelerated, swooping down on the altar like a pack of hungry wolves, sucking hard at the aroma of their food—they were weak ghosts, unable to truly eat human food, but they could absorb qi, so they could be full.

There was a noise from the altar, and fifty-two souls gathered together to eat, causing the incense burner and the pig's head to shake.

Many people were startled and stared at the altar in horror, but they still couldn't see anything.

"Don't panic, and don't run around, lest you get hurt and bleed." I sternly told everyone to stay where they were, and not to run around.

This is a rocky area, and it is easy to fall when you run around, and the blood of the first class will definitely attract the souls of the dead, and when the time comes, the souls of the dead will not be as simple as eating sacrifices.

As the minutes ticked by, the fifty-two souls were still hovering around the altar and sucking, hungry.

I guess we'll have to eat for ten minutes, so we'll just have to wait.

However, at this time, the fence on the south side was suddenly torn down, and a large group of villagers rushed over with hoes, sickles and other tools, led by the treacherous old man from before.

He is also fierce, he limped and led people to come, and there were more than 200 people in the whole village, old and young, which was a lot more than Guan Bojun's bodyguards.

"What are you doing, you can't find death!" Guan Bojun was furious, for fear that the villagers would disturb the souls of the deceased.

"Boss, what's going on with this ship? I said why are you renting this place, it turned out to be a tow boat back, there is a treasure on it, right? The old man said greedily, his eyes fixed on the mottled ship.

"Dead old man, how the do you dare to come? ! Wang Dong scolded, he had long seen the old man unpleasantly.

"Get out, this is the territory of our Wanyu Village, and the boat is also ours!" The old man waved his hand, and more than 200 villagers approached in a swarm.

Guan Bojun's bodyguards hurriedly took out electric batons and other objects to stop them.

As a result, the old man was so fierce that he grabbed the hoe and smashed it: "Get out of the way, believe it or not, I'll kill you!" ”

There are too many of them, although they can't beat the bodyguards individually, but they rush over, and the bodyguards don't dare to stop them.

"What do you want to do, old man? Asking for money, huh? How much to get! Guan Bojun was also helpless, and he had to compromise when he encountered this gang of Diao people.

The villagers finally stopped, and the old man stretched out five fingers: "This count." ”

"Half a million?"

The old man shook his head.

"Five million?"

The old man still shook his head.

Guan Bojun's face was gloomy, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes: "You want 50 million?" ”

"Five hundred million!" The old man sneered, "This ship is so big, hundreds of tons, right?" Even selling scrap iron can sell for a lot of money. You rich people are hiding here for this ship, it must have a lot of treasures, 500 million is cheap! ”

"Damn, I'm going to kill you!" Wang Dong was furious when he heard it, grabbed an electric baton and went over.

"Dead fat pig, come on, Lao Tzu is in legitimate defense, you don't have to go to jail if you are killed!" The old man hated Wang Dong and really wanted to kill Wang Dong.

I spoke: "Wang Dong, don't do it. ”

Wang Dong came over and said angrily: "Brother Li, they deceive people too much, I'll do it!" ”

"I want to manipulate the paper man to come out empty, you and Guan Bojun drag the villagers first, and I'll clean them up later." I whispered, Wang Dong gritted his teeth and said okay.

He negotiated with Guan Bojun, and I looked intently at the altar, thinking about what to do with the ship's souls.

As a result, the villagers shouted again, only to hear the old man say, "Give you time to raise money?" Okay, let's wait, give you half an hour. Let's sit down and wait! ”

The old man waved his hand, led someone to push away the bodyguard, and went directly to the beach.

My face changed: "Stop, don't step on the paper figure!" ”

After the revenant disembarked, the paper people were already lying down, which looked normal, but they couldn't be stepped on, and stepping on the paper people was equivalent to stepping on the revenant!

"What's that?" The old man flew up and kicked a paper figure away, and at the same time shouted: "We have to sit here and protect our boat!" ”

Seeing this, the rest of the villagers also kicked away the paper figures one after another and looked for a place to sit.

My heart shivered, and I looked at the altar.

The souls of the dead all looked back at the villagers, their faces darkened, and they were obviously very angry.

However, they were too weak after all, so they ignored it and continued to bury their heads in food.

I thought that the villagers were lucky, but suddenly a woman pointed to the altar and shouted: "There are a lot of pork, and there are cows, chickens and ducks, they are camping here?" ”

"Ye Nima, this is the altar, if you dare to move, you will die!" Wang Dong burst into foul language, he was short-tempered and couldn't stand it at all.

"I know, I dragged the ghost ship back, I want to pay a respect, it's auspicious, right?" The old man sneered, waved his hand, and said, "Everyone has a piece of meat, and they will eat it!" ”

Suddenly, many villagers rushed to distribute the food, for fear that their hands would be slow.

My heart sank, and I was hopeless.

The altar was in disarray, and it quickly collapsed.

The names of each village were greedy and excited, trying their best to grab food, and they all wanted to catch more, even peanuts.

A child was also scratching, but he was crushed and broke his knee, bleeding from it.

I silently raised my hand and stepped back.

And the people listened to my command, and they also stepped back.

"Brother Li, what's wrong?" Wang Dong asked me as he stepped back.

"The dead see blood, and the living suffer. Fifty-two crew members were already hungry, and they would go crazy when they saw blood. I explained.

It's like fifty-two hungry sharks that have been swimming in the sea for decades and can only eat seaweed every day, and then suddenly they see schools of fish, so they can't be crazy?

Sure enough, a cloudy wind suddenly rose on the beach, completely obscuring the sea breeze, making people shiver all over my body and giving me goosebumps.

The chaotic villagers finally stopped, each holding the food in their hands, and the happy expressions on their faces had not yet dissipated.

"What are you doing so far away?" The old man held a pig's head and questioned us.

No one spoke, I watched coldly.

The next moment, the kid who was bleeding just now suddenly screamed and kicked wildly: "Mom, Mom! ”

On his lap, there was a dead soul lying on his stomach, sucking blood, and he had already appeared.

"Roar!" Almost at the same time, the ghosts roared again and again, and one after another black shadows roared, pounced on the villagers one by one, sucking the yang energy of the living to their heart's content.

The villagers were terrified and screamed and ran away, and many of them fell, it was fine to fall on the beach, but it was sure to bleed if they fell on the rocks, and then they were pounced on by the spirits and sucked the blood.

The scene was chaotic, and the screams were endless.

Our group was very frightened when they saw the excitement, let alone the villagers.

"Help, help!" The old man was howling, and he fell to the ground, his face shattered, and there were at least three dead souls on his body, and he couldn't move because of the cold evil aura.

"Dead old man, you deserve it!" Wang Dong snorted, gloating.

The old man's face was green, and he was frantically sucked out of his blood, and his spirit quickly weakened, which was equivalent to a severe hypotensive patient.

Seeing that he was about to be sucked to death, he suddenly remembered the sound of firecrackers from far and near.

It's the New Year!

The sound of firecrackers in the countryside lasts for at least ten minutes, crackling and shaking the sea.

Firecrackers belong to the yang, the sound is strong, and it has a great deterrent effect on evil spirits.

Immediately, the fifty-two undead souls stopped sucking blood qi and ran towards the Ronghua ship one after another.

It wasn't like they were running away, they were going back to the ship to do something.

I see that their figures are much more real, and it can be seen that they have absorbed blood and recovered yin qi, and they are full!

"Brother Li, why are they on the boat again?" Wang Dong could also see some vague black shadows, but soon they were out of sight again.

"They are trapped on the ship, and they will repeat their previous behavior, I'm afraid they want to go to Qingqing to vent." My face sank.

When Wang Dong heard this, he scolded and said, "None of them are good things!" ”

"Master Li, what should we do next?" Guan Bojun came over and asked, he didn't care if the crew was a good thing, he was only worried that his son would be entangled again.

"We have to get on the boat and find Qingqing's body, otherwise we won't be able to finish this matter." I gave the way.

Guan Bojun and Wang Dong shrank their necks at the same time, and their tones were like dogs: ", get on the boat?" ”

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