Wang Zi and Yumo waved the bamboo wormwood desperately, and the speed of the canopy boat was also very fast, speeding in the direction away from the hell ship.

I thought we were finally out of danger, but before we could get out, the strange ship reappeared. The hell ship is like a shadow, no matter how you look at it, you can't see the specific details of the ship, just a hazy patch. It seems to be unreal, but it is real and floating on water.

Even if it was impossible to see what was on the ship, the mere vague shadow was enough to create great fear in people's hearts.

Wang Zi had obviously given up his efforts, and he put the bamboo artemisia on the boat and sat on the bow of the boat.

Yumo shouted: "Dad, why don't you hold the boat?" ”

Wang Zi shook his head: "It's useless." We dodged the Devil's Cry, but crashed into the Hell's Boat. The Hell's Boat is the grave of all the creatures on the Blood Springs River, and it is said that when you see the Hell's Boat, you will lose your health. ”

Wang Zi said this dejectedly, and then stopped talking.

The air was dead silent, and the river seemed to have stopped flowing.

Yumo also sighed and stopped waving the bamboo artemisia. It also seems to acquiesce to the fact that we give up struggling and sit and wait for death.

But the hell ship didn't make much movement, we didn't move, and it floated silently in the distance.

What does that mean? Is it chasing us all the time? I'm puzzled.

"Boss, look, what's it?"

Fat Dahai suddenly whispered to me and secretly pointed to the water.

I looked over and noticed that from the water near the Hell's Ark, there were suddenly a lot of spherical things.

Those things rise and fall above and below the water, sometimes out of the water, sometimes under the water, but the direction in which they float is towards us.

Seeing this, Wang Zi vigilantly grabbed the bamboo artemisia again.

The floats were very fast, and in a few moments they were in front of our awning, but instead of stopping, they slammed into the side of the awning with a clattering sound.

At this time, I also forgot Wang Zi's warning not to let us light underwater, and grabbed the flashlight and shone it at the floating objects.

The halo shone on the floating objects, and when I saw it, I shuddered and almost threw away the flashlight.

I shuddered and sat down in the cabin. The things on the water are clearly human heads. Those heads must have been floating on the water for a long time, and they were all swollen and disgusting to look at.

"Boss, what's wrong?" The fat sea came and held me up.

I pointed to the water: "People...... Head. ”

"Huh?" The other three people on the boat were also stunned.

At this time, in the moonlight, the heads of those people on the water turned their directions one after another, and their empty eyes stared at a few of us. I've never experienced this before, and I feel like I'm hairy all over my body and my scalp is fried.

Before we could react next, the heads slammed into our canopy again.

The small canopy boat was staggered by the heads of people on all sides. We had to hold on tightly to the side of the boat so as not to be thrown into the river.

Wang Zi loudly reminded us to be careful, and he himself rushed into the cabin, grabbing a bag and coming out. He grabbed the contents of the bag with his hand and threw it into the water.

Those things, I look very much like the grains commonly used by the third uncle. As the grains were sprinkled on the water, the heads of the people seemed to come to life, and they all opened their mouths to grab the grains.

I probably know Wang Zi's intention of spreading these grains, and he should want to use these earthly grains to eliminate the anger on these heads.

Wang Zi tried his best to scatter those grains into the distance, trying to divert these heads. But this bag of grains is tantamount to a drop in the bucket for the dense human heads on the water.

Soon, the bag was gone. And those who did not snatch the grains stared at us with more and more resentment, as if they were going to swallow us alive.

Fortunately, Wang Zi's ship was sturdy enough to remain intact after the repeated impact of human heads.

Maybe it was because they saw that this trick didn't work, and those heads suddenly changed their tactics. They were on the surface of the water, bouncing.

Some of them bounced up and fell back to the surface. And two of them catapulted, but they accurately crossed the side of the ship and landed on the hold.

Wang Zi's hands are quick, and the bamboo artemisia in his hand is picked. The bamboo artemisia was so sharp that it passed through the middle of the two heads at once. Blood trickled down the bamboo wormwood, and the rotten flesh on it was scattered on the cabin, emitting a disgusting stench.

The man's head looked like it was already soaked, and there was still bright red blood in it, which was also a strange thing.

But then, more and more heads crossed the side of the ship and landed on the ship.

Wang Zi waved the bamboo artemisia and picked off a few more heads. Yumo's technique of supporting the boat is good, but his strength is a little worse, so Fat Dahai simply took the bamboo artemisia and tried to pick two heads.

I had no weapon in my hand, so I went into the cabin and looked around, and found a knife hanging from the side of the ship. I know that this kind of boat knife, which is not sharp, is usually common on fishing boats, and is used to knock and pry some clams and shellfish. I didn't have a choice now, so I took off my saber and rushed out.

As soon as I rushed outside, I noticed two heads bouncing into the rain.

Yumo probably thought that those heads were disgusting, so he didn't get started, and kicked one away. The other one was falling on her shoulder. The man opened his head and mouth, and he bit it.

Yumo screamed in pain, and I rushed over and slashed at the man's head.

The hair on the man's head was very thin, revealing a white scalp. I slashed at it, and the knife went sideways along my slippery scalp.

Although it failed to hurt the man's head, it let go of its mouth and fell.

I followed it with another stab, this time in the right and through its eye. A stream of bloody arrows burst out and spilled all over me.

After some shock, the heads of those people seemed to be under unified command, gave up the attack on us, and gathered towards the hell ship one after another.

We finally got to catch our breath, and I looked at Yumo, who was holding her shoulders and face

The color is pale.

"Yumo, how are you?" I asked.

"You're hurt?" Wang Zi hurriedly rushed over and found glutinous rice from the cabin and put it on Yumo's shoulder.

Yumo shook her head: "It's okay, I was bitten." But it's not a human head, I think it's a water skin. ”

"Waterskin? What is it? "Neither I nor the fat man have heard of it.

Wang Zi nodded: "Water skin is a relatively spiritual animal that lives here. I know, it must have been water skins that got into the human heads to control the movement of those human heads, so there was blood in the human heads. ”

(End of chapter)

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