"So far, we can only fight with our lives, otherwise everyone will die."

The clumps of tiny black silk threads under the water really resemble the "woman's hair" in the fat man's mouth, densely twisted in the seawater.

Most of all, I felt as if I really saw a human face in that mass of hair, a huge human face that was terrifyingly terrifying.

"The fat man is right, we do encounter unclean things."

I subconsciously threw down the diving suit in my hand, and no one dared to act rashly in front of me.

"Sacrifice to the Dragon King!"

"The strange things in the sea are no better than those on land, and the older generation must slaughter three animals to sacrifice to the dragon king before going to sea, which must make sense."

The fat man beside him hurried back to the cabin despite the torrential rain on the deck, but when he turned his head to look at the scene in the warehouse, he was momentarily stunned.

The expression on his face has never been so ugly.

"I'm still stunned about what to do, and I'll take whatever I have."

I let out a loud cry only to find that the fat man was still unmoved, and then I noticed that his face was bloodless with fright.

"Boom."

A thunderclap resounded in the sky above the dark clouds overhead, as if it was about to burst people's eardrums, and the little white face did not realize what had happened.

As soon as he ran out of the cabin, he fell on the deck that was rocking from side to side.

"Water ghosts..."

"On the sixth day of the seventh month, the ghost who drowned in the sea will return to the body of the fish and shrimp in the sea on this day."

"The dark clouds cover the top of the soul and disappear, and the sea water turns over the river and the bones are cold."

"The ghost cries on the sixth day of the seventh month, and the dragon king closes his eyes and no one returns."

I yelled at the fat man and said, "What are you talking about! ”

The fat man shuddered and closed the hatch to death, and couldn't help but take several steps backwards in succession.

"This is a saying that circulates in the inverted fighting world, on the sixth day of the seventh month, the Dragon King closes his eyes, and those who die and drown in the sea will find the host to be reincarnated."

Until this time, I also seemed to vaguely remember the warning in Wu Laogou's diary, no matter what, don't go to the sea to look for graves.

"Going to find the sea burial yin in the middle of the ring yin is a taboo in the inverted bucket world, and you can't go no matter how much money you give, not to mention that it is the sixth day of the seventh month."

In this way, it really confirmed the fat man's words.

I struggled desperately against the torrential rain to the door of the cabin behind the fat man, and at a glance it seemed as if even my soul was trembling.

The cabin, which had been filled with cargo, turned dark green at some point, and the stench of carrion piled up inside was full of maggots.

It turned out that the ship was full of pork and three animals, and the fisherman who had just come out was also afraid of encountering bad luck when he went out to sea, so he hid so many sacrifices in the cabin.

It's just that at this time, what makes people's scalps tingle and terrifying is that many indistinct humanoid phantoms are squatting on the ground and gnawing on the rotten flesh of the three animals.

They seemed to see someone visiting and raised their heads, their sunken eyes glowing with a deep green light, just like the water ghosts recorded in Wu Laogou's diary.

"The ghost cries on the sixth day of the seventh month, and the dragon king closes his eyes and no one returns."

For a moment I couldn't tell if it was a hallucination or reality, until the horrible ghosts seemed to smell my living breath and approached from the cabin.

The fat man suddenly sealed the door of the ship completely, leaving only the four people in a panic in front of him.

"What did you see..., is it a ghost?"

Alan Ruo's face was pale with fright, and the state of that little American white face was not much better, no one thought that such a strange situation would happen.

I said angrily: "Why didn't you look at the yellow calendar when you went out?" Now there is only one way left, and that is to jump ship and escape, otherwise no one will survive. ”

The sound of the wind and waves made the other three people a little unclear, but the fat man quickly understood my intentions, and immediately jumped into the sea with a backpack containing ** and expedition equipment on his back.

"Mr. Gan..., we really don't have a choice, but isn't there that big clump of hair under the sea..."

The little white face in front of me was also a little panicked, I knew that he was referring to the unidentified object under the water, but even this was much better than being possessed by a "water ghost".

I grabbed Alan Ruo and Xiao Baimian's hands, gritted my teeth and jumped into the sea in an instant, and then I heard the sound of the hatch behind me creaking and gently pushing open.

Thin threads like hair in the sea instantly entwined around me, and I knew that something was wrong and hurriedly brought the two of them to the surface.

At the critical moment, Alan Ruo's ankle was entangled in that thing and couldn't move, and I turned my head to look in the water, and vaguely saw clumps of black hair hiding dead people's dry bones.

No one knows what this is.

The gloomy weather storm is still surging, but fortunately, the fat man came over in time, and the sharp *** in his hand directly cut a strand of silk thread.

Seeing everyone in front of me almost out of danger, only I vaguely felt that I had forgotten something.

"Xiaoya!"

My face was pale with fright, and I hurriedly swam back desperately, now my daughter is my lifeline, if she has any mistakes, she will really lose the meaning of living in the world.

"Patronizing others to escape, how can I forget my daughter."

Along the lapping waves, he finally boarded the clipper, and the fat man took the somewhat unconscious Alan Ruo and the little white face to swim desperately to the shore.

As for whether or not you can land on the so-called fairy island, everything depends on creation.

Xiaoya's cry was heartwarming, and I kicked open the cabin only to find that my daughter was no longer in the cradle.

"Xiaoya!"

I couldn't help but fall to my knees and weep as the fishing boat swayed left and right in the storm, threatening to capsize at any moment.

"Woooooo It's Daddy who hurt you. ”

At the critical moment, I faintly heard the child's cry again, and the so-called water ghosts never saw a shadow after I boarded the boat for the second time.

"Could it all be an illusion, but someone else saw it just now."

"No, it's just me and the fat man who find the cabin weird."

Until the next second, a miserable scream suddenly came from behind him, and a short baby boy figure walked over from the deck.

There was a faint green light in his eyes, and he kept calling out to his father.

"Dad..., where are you going?"

I rubbed my eyes carefully, and suddenly remembered the fat man's saying that the water ghost would not disperse and harm people on this day.

This guy must have wanted to borrow my daughter's body to reincarnate, until I suddenly spotted Xiao Ya motionless in the corner of the deck.

The eerie laughter echoing in my ears seemed to be mixed with magic, and I couldn't stop gurgling in my head.

At the critical moment, I had to fight desperately, picked up Xiaoya and jumped into the icy seawater.

Until the silk thread was wrapped around my position again, I manipulated the last trace of sobriety to hold Xiaoya into my arms and desperately protect her.

Then he gradually closed his hazy eyes, and he didn't know anything.

Until I woke up when my body was covered with salt grains dried by the sea, Xiaoya's cry woke me up in particular.

I can't help but regret that I should have put Xiaoya at the landlord to take care of it for a few days, but I was a father for the first time, but I didn't feel at ease about anything.

Even if it is handed over to a fat man, I will always have the illusion of selling my daughter.