Lingwu quickly approached the iron pimple made by the Japanese country. Cheng Ziyang and Ning Xiao also quickly found that the ship was empty, and it was a typical "ghost" ship. But the boat moved in a fairly orderly manner, uncontrolled by the waves, and looked like someone was controlling it.

"Shall we go down and have a look?" At this time, Cheng Ziyang's risk-taking factor began to take effect, making him suggest to Ning Xiao.

"Okay!" Ning Xiao saw that this was a rare arbitrary act by Cheng Ziyang, so he agreed.

However, when Lingwu landed on the ghost ship with them, as soon as his feet stepped onto the deck of the ship, a group of plants suddenly grew around Ning Xiao. They were waving their teeth and claws around them, as if something might be going to hurt Ning Xiao.

"What's going on?" Cheng Ziyang felt surprised, and asked Ning Xiao like this. "I've just swept the ship with my senses, and I haven't found any living people, and I haven't searched for zombies. Even if there is a super-intelligent organism, my divine sense will not easily skip it!"

"Oh, I'll scan it!" Ning Xiao had no choice but to reply, and at the same time let go of his divine sense and began to search every corner of the ship. Soon, she opened her eyes. Because everything is as Cheng Ziyang said - there are no characteristics of any living body.

She couldn't help but reach out and caress the branches around her, asking attentively, "Can you tell me what you found?" ”

The branch touched Ning Xiao. With her permission, they wrapped themselves around her wrists and passed on the information they had gotten to her.

"Oh-" After receiving the message, Ning Xiao reached out again to touch the branch to show his gratitude. "I see!"

"There's a very strange alien plant on this ship!" Ning Xiao was very serious and explained to Cheng Ziyang and Lingwu. "It cannibalism. We seem to have all become its plate now!"

"No, it won't!" Cheng Ziyang showed an expression of disbelief. "If there were alien plants in the sea, it would be impossible for the ship to float on the sea. If it's a foreign plant on land, it's a vast sea all around. Without fresh water, it can eat people, and it is difficult for it to survive for such a long time. ”

"Lingxiao," Lingwu suggested. "I know you're good at witchcraft. Why don't you use spiritualism to make the ghosts show up and see what kind of alien plants they are, and they will also alarm those plants, so that they will take the initiative to show up to protect you without listening to you? ”

"I'm afraid that's not right?" Ning Xiao thought about it and replied like this. "You must know that once the ghost is born, the underworld will send a ghost to take it away. If you take it away, the spiritualism won't work......"

"Hey," Lingwu was a little unimpressed. "Ning Xiao, you forgot, it's the end of the world, and the passage between Yin Si and the human world has been sealed. The ghosts generated at this time, the underworld can't send ghosts to take them away. ”

In this regard, Ning Xiao really has nothing to say. So, she took out the bone whistle and blew it faintly. Soon, many ghosts appeared out of thin air. They wept, they made a fuss, and they even cursed, and in an instant the ship turned into an eighteen layers of hell.

"Shaw!" Faced with the gloomy situation in front of him, Cheng Ziyang was a little worried that Ning Xiao would not be able to bear it, so he wanted to stop her from playing, but was stopped by Lingwu.

"Master, no!" It's admonishing. "Ning Xiao is searching for that alien plant, you'd better not disturb her at this time. Otherwise, she would have worked even harder to appease the souls. ”

"Oh," Cheng Ziyang didn't take any more measures, just like watching a movie with Lingwu, followed Lingxiao's whistle to find the roots.

The soul was named Thorne. He and his friend Farmer heard that there was treasure on an island, and the two of them bought a boat and went on a treasure hunt for it.

However, just as they were still a day's way from the island, Thorne suddenly fell ill. So, Farmer took a guide and headed to the island. There was also a Xiang Yi who was left behind to take care of him.

It wasn't until dusk on the third day that Farmer returned.

"Yes, I found that place," Farmer told him. "As the legend goes, that place is very quirky." He said as he spat on the ground.

At this moment, Thorne's mind was dizzy because of the fever. Despite this, he still noticed that some strange changes had taken place in Farmer at this time. Compared to ever, Farmer looked worried, as if he was hiding some great secret.

However, Thorne completely ignored his own discovery, and instead tried to convince himself that it was only an illusion of his illness caused by the weakness of his body after a fever.

Still, he stubbornly asked, "Then tell me, what does that place look like?" ”

"Then there's nothing more to say," Farmer replied, looking impatient. "There, it's just a few more broken walls and a few pillars that are about to fall to the ground."

"And did you find the burial pit where the legendary treasure is hidden?"

"There was indeed a tomb found there, but ...... There's no treasure there!" Farmer's tone was cold.

"I think," Thorne asked, tentatively. "Then let's go home! The encounters in the past few days have proved that treasure hunting is not what we are good at. By the way, didn't you see anything else? ”

"Hell, it doesn't seem to be!" Farmer shouted sharply. His face was a dead gray in the firelight, but his eyes were full of fear and anger. "Can you shut me up right away? All day, I had a headache. I think I must have a damn fever. I don't want to talk about it anymore. We'd better leave tomorrow. I've had enough. ”

Thorne lay motionless, staring at his friend with a blank stare. He thought that Mo Mo might have been disappointed by the failure of the treasure hunt, and his expression was depressed and his temper became short-tempered. In addition, fever may really start to work in its blood.

However, he always felt that something was wrong. Because, Farmer has never had such an eccentric personality as he does now.

Farmer didn't say anything more. He sat motionless, as if everything in front of him was an invisible fear to him.

At the same time, the two guides were also trying to observe Farmer's every move. They seemed to be expecting something, and it seemed mysterious.

This left Thorne very confused. Perhaps because of his fever, he gradually fell into a restless lethargy. In a flash, he saw Farmer's face expressionless, dim and distorted in the firelight.

In the morning, Thorne woke up and suddenly felt better. His face cleared up a lot, and his pulse returned to a steady pace.

However, Farmer's physical condition was not good, he was in a strong spirit, he did not say a word, his movements were stiff, and his steps were very slow. Apparently, he had forgotten about the blink of a day yesterday and his intention to leave.

So, Thorne took on all the preparations before departure.

He clearly sensed that Farmer must not be suffering from a fever. However, judging from his symptoms, it is impossible to tell what disease he is really infecting. According to the usual treatment, before leaving, he gave Farmer quinine.

After moving all their luggage, they got into the canoe without looking back.

Thorne's position was near the bow of the boat, and Farmer sat in the stern. In the other boat, there were the two guides, and there were some supplies stacked beside them.

He paddled continuously, occasionally glancing at Farmer. I saw Farmer sitting upright, his eyes confused, a little dull, and his face strangely pale.

When asked, he just shook his head. When he was sick, he always trembled involuntarily. After a while, they began to let out a moan of pain; The expression on his face was distorted, as if he was in great pain.

Everyone was paddling forward, and Farmer's moans became harsh. Thorne turned away, and suddenly saw him scratching the top of his head frantically. Because of the spasms, his whole body was constantly struggling, shaking, and looking extremely painful.

His screams grew louder and louder. Listening to that voice of despair, it didn't seem like it came out of a man's mouth. With a violent rocking, the boat jolted.

Thorne quickly brought the boat to shore. The guide's boat followed closely behind. After seeing this sudden scene, they kept whispering, looking at the patient with melancholy and terror.

Their expressions were horrified, much to Thorne's confusion.

He thinks there must be some terrible secrets in it. However, he had no idea what had happened to Famer.

Thorne brought Farmer ashore. The two guides, who were born and raised on a nearby island, did not come to help. They seem to be extremely reluctant to go near the sick. Thorne took the morphine out of the medicine box and tried to give Farmer some large doses of subcutaneous injections.

As a result, his pain seemed to lessen, and his spasms stopped.

Thorne went over to check the top of Farmer's head. At this moment, he was taken aback.

There was a hard lump between Farmer's tousled hair. It looks like the horns of a cow or sheep that have just begun to grow, and it is slightly bulging under the scalp. He touched it lightly with his fingers, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble. He felt as if it was growing.

Farmer's eyes widened, and he thought it was strange. But he seems to have fully regained his conscious consciousness.

For a few minutes, he was almost the same as usual. Later, he began to speak, and his voice was very hoarse. But Thorne could understand what he was muttering.

"The Tomb!" Farmer muttered. "There's a damn thing in the catacomb...... Even if there were a few chests of gold buried there, I would never go back......"

"I don't know what to say to you about the grave, Thorne. Because it's so hard to tell. However, I think that the local guide must have known about the existence of that thing. As soon as he brought me to that place, I was far away from me, and I did not dare to come near. The latest chapter of "The Last Days: The Fairy Wife Rampant Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.