Chapter 585: The Messenger of the True God

Because the fog on the sea was too big, even if the two big ships had collided together, it was impossible to see the other ship clearly. I just vaguely saw the bow of a ship, and the rest of the ship was hidden in the thick fog, and even Wu Mian and Gui Fei's eyes couldn't see the appearance of the ship clearly.

Fortunately, the bottom of the ship was not leaked, and looking at the appearance of this ship, it should have been lost in the dense fog like their boat, and floated here by the current.

After checking the location of the collision between the two boats and making sure that their boat was not damaged, the old fisherman put his heart in his stomach. At that moment, he shouted at the opposite ship at the top of his voice, "Is there anyone on board?" Let's see if your ship crashes. Anyone? Reply......"

The old fisherman shouted for a long time, but did not hear any movement from the boat on the other side. The ship was eerily quiet, as if there was no one up there. At this time, the nephews of the old fishermen began to talk in private. The twitter was saying that the ship on the other side seemed to be a ghost ship, and the local area was rich in such legends, and now such a lonely ship floated over, and no one answered for a long time, what else would it be if it wasn't a ghost ship?

In the past, when encountering situations like this, according to the rules, the captain of the ship generally gave a condition that no one could easily refuse, and let his crew draw lots by themselves. The lucky or unlucky crew goes up to the boat opposite to check, and the boat boss lights a long incense stick to keep time. If the crew has not returned by the time the incense is exhausted, the boat boss will not hesitate to leave the ship directly. On the other hand, if the crew comes back before the incense is exhausted and finds any treasures on the empty ship, he and the ship's boss divide the treasures equally. If you're lucky, the crew will get a 10% better than the ship's old man.

However, at this time, the sailors on board were relatives of the old fisherman's own family. It's either a nephew or a cousin, or a nephew. He didn't dare to risk the lives of these children, and now the old fishermen began to regret why they didn't find an outsider or two to get on the boat.

After seeing that there was no response from the boat on the other side, the old fisherman asked his nephews to fetch the long bamboo tube, intending to take the top of the boat on the opposite side together with dozens of people. When they were about to do it, they were stopped by the old guy who hired them: "You don't even know what kind of ship this is, so you are willing to let it go?" Perhaps this ship was a merchant ship bound for Persia and Dashi, and it was full of gold, silver and jewelry. Do you say that the ship is trapped in this fog, there is no food and drink, and everyone is starving to death on the ship. But this man can starve to death of thirst without eating or drinking, and I have never heard of this gold, silver and jewel dying old man. ”

The old guy induced the old fisherman sentence by sentence, igniting all his extinguished desires. However, after he looked up to the vague big ship opposite, he still sighed, and said to whether he would return or not: "Return to the master, who doesn't want to earn money?" But the old man, what I brought out this time are all the children of the family. If they make a mistake, my family won't be able to spare me. But the old man is a few years old, and a few years earlier, I would have gone up myself, so I still have to worry about it now. ”

"Then don't worry, I'll help you make a small fortune, old man." After smiling, he continued: "In this way, let your nephews hook this boat with rope hooks, and my old man will go up to explore for you." As long as it's not my old man's eye, everything belongs to you, how about it? can bother my old man. Xi Yingzhen's father is one, Xu Fu's old guy is the second, you are the third......"

Although I don't know who Xu Fu and Xi Ying really are, the old fisherman still understands what the old guy means. In his eyes, the old guy and the white-haired man were fairy-like figures. Since the gods want him to get rich, then he is a fool if he doesn't do it.

At that moment the old fishermen asked their nephews to take a rope hook and hook the big boat so that it would not drift away again. Just as he was about to ask if he was going to prepare a rope to climb up, he found that the old guy and the white-haired man beside him had disappeared, leaving only a child holding the wine jar to watch the excitement.

The old fisherman knew that the two of them had already boarded the boat at this time, but they still lit a long incense stick to worship the god of the sea according to the rules. He took his nephews and waited at the bow of the boat, waiting for the two old immortals to come down with their treasures.

When the old fisherman lit the incense, Wu Mian and Gui Bugui had already appeared out of thin air on the deck of the opposite boat. Because the fog here was too thick, although the two of them had already arrived on the ship, they still couldn't see the scene on the ship clearly. At that moment, the two of them walked forward slowly. After walking a few steps, I saw a row of cabins appear in the mist.

The ship was much larger than their own ship, and the shape and sails were different. It doesn't look like a big Han ship, and there are some cargo stacked on the deck. After walking over to take a look at the goods, he smiled and said to Wu Mian: "I was really blinded by the old man's items, it is a Persian spice." The ships belonged to the Persian merchants, and now it was up to them to find out where their men were. ”

When he spoke, Wu Mian's eyes kept staring at the cabin opposite. Suddenly, there was a sound of a sound on the ship, which had been quiet, and the location of the sound was in the cabin. Maybe because of the fog, Wu Mian and Gui Yi couldn't feel what was in the cabin opposite. However, with the current ability of the two of them, even if there is really a sea ghost inside, when they meet the two of them, they can only be annihilated in an instant.

After hearing this strange noise, he smiled and said to the cabin: "Little guy in the cabin, old man, I will give you a chance." Now come out and make it clear to yourself, it won't be like this when my old man goes in later......"

When he started shouting, Wu Mian was already a little impatient. Before the old fellow could finish speaking, he was already walking towards the cabin. After laughing softly, he slowly followed behind Wu Mian with his hands behind his back, and the two walked towards the cabin one after the other.

Seeing that the two of them had already walked near the hatch, a familiar voice suddenly came from inside the cabin: This place is the abode of the gods, and mortals are not allowed to disturb it. Get out of the ...... quickly," and several figures rushed out of the cabin one after another, all of whom were bearded, wearing a one-piece robe and holding a scimitar in their hands. He shouted: "This place is the abode of the gods, and mortals are not allowed to intrude." Leave the ...... quickly" while slashing at the bodies of Wu Mian and Gui Bugui.

Seeing that a scimitar was about to slash Wu Mian's body, more than a dozen arm-thick arcs suddenly appeared on the white-haired man's body. These arcs of electricity hit each person individually, but in the blink of an eye, the person who rushed out had already been knocked to the ground by the phone.

"These are all Persians," he smiled, and walked over to a bearded man who was still twitching. Squatting on the ground and touching the man's throat, he immediately turned over and spat out a large puddle of filth. There was also a small pebble with seven ventilated holes in his vomit, and after being blown by the sea breeze, the voice just now sounded: "This place is the abode of the gods, and mortals are not allowed to disturb it." Get out of ...... quickly."

When the other Persians saw this, they all threw away their scimitars. They knelt down before the old fellows, their mouths closed, and their hands pointing to their necks. Motioned for the old fellow to come to them as he had just done.

At that moment, the old guy touched the necks of these people one by one. Then the sound of vomiting on the deck was incessant, and Wu Mian frowned and was in the limelight on the island. The smell of filth just now was blown by the sea breeze, but after being blown by the sea breeze, the wind towers all over the deck were shouting: "This place is the abode of the gods, and mortals are not allowed to disturb it." Get out of the ...... quickly" It was obvious that these Persians were about to be tormented by this little gadget and went crazy, and at the moment these people did not dare to vomit dirty, and kicked at these wind towers, and stomped these small stones into powder.

After these Persians had finished venting, they smiled and said to them, "Are there any people who can speak Chinese?" Tell me, what's going on with you? ”

One of the older Persians bowed to the Return, and said in half-baked Chinese: "Thank God and the Messenger of God for saving us." We saw the devil at sea. He made us swallow this ......"