At the moment when the sampan boat was pulled up, all the remaining people on the boat fell into the water, and when they fell into the water, Chu Tianlu realized that he was a fucking landlubber and didn't know how to water at all. But he didn't dare to shout, he thought that even if he drowned, at least there would be a whole corpse, and if he was lucky, he would be picked up by someone, at least he would be able to be buried in the ground.

If they were caught by those ghosts, they wouldn't know how to die, and maybe it would be their meal.

Just when he was confused, thinking about the 30,000 yuan he had not married his daughter-in-law and retired from the army, he felt a powerful external force pulling him up. After that, he didn't know it at all.

When Chu Tianlu gradually regained consciousness, the first thing he heard was a burst of heavy gasps, which was like the greed of a person taking his last breath before he died. Then an unpleasant rancid stench turned his stomach over.

"I'm dead?" Before Chu Tianlu could continue to think about it, a concentration pain came from his arm and he suddenly regained consciousness, and it felt like he was being caught by iron pliers, and he unconsciously let out a cry of pain. The eyes also struggled to break away.

The moment he opened his eyes, he saw a scene that made him feel like a furious man. The horror in my heart is indescribable.

He found a wet corpse in tattered armor standing straight in front of him, the carrion on his body being squeezed by the armor and falling down from the cracks. The hand that grabbed his arm had dull yellow skin and long, dark nails. And the pain in the arm came from the hand of this thing, and it was terrible.

Isn't this a legendary zongzi!! Why is his grandmother's running boat here!! He suddenly remembered that he had heard someone say before that these zongzi could not smell the yang energy of a living person, and once they were sure that you were not of the same kind as him, then they would unceremoniously suck up your yang energy to increase their own Taoism.

Chu Tianlu immediately closed his eyes again and held his breath. I kept suggesting to myself that it was a hallucination just now, and I didn't see anything.

The wet corpse turned his head and kept looking at himself with a pair of white, lifeless eyes. The nose that had collapsed kept sniffing at him, as if he wanted to suck yang energy from Chu Tianlu's body. Chu Tianlu is not as scared as he was on the sampan just now, people are like this, there is a period of adaptation, either they can't resist it, causing their mental breakdown and disorder, or after resisting a limit, they become more courageous. Chu Tianlu is obviously the latter.

Chu Tianlu thought to himself, I'm just crossing the river, why don't you invite me as a guest!!

He didn't dare to move at the moment, although he was good, but dealing with this thing was the first time the big girl was on the sedan chair, and he didn't have any experience, so he didn't know where to start.

It was so stalemate for a while, and the zongzi didn't make any next move, which made Chu Tianlu's courage grow again, his eyes squinted, and he secretly looked at what this damn thing was doing? I just saw the wet corpse cracking a shriveled mouth and baring sharp canine teeth, about to bite his face.

Chu Tianlu tilted his head to the side slightly, and the bite of the wet corpse was just off.

Chu Tianlu's tilt of his head actually made the wet corpse stop again, and he kept observing him. I think I'm thinking......

After a while, the wet corpse opened its mouth and bit it again, and Chu Tianlu concocted it in the same way, tilting his head to the other side again, just avoiding this urging bite.

After the wet corpse passed through a few times, as if he was provoked, he let go of Chu Tianlu's arm and was about to pinch his neck. At this critical moment, Chu Tianlu rolled on a lazy donkey and rolled away.

At the moment when he fell to the ground, the compass in his inner pocket fell out, and the needle of the compass rotated rapidly and irregularly, but Chu Tianlu didn't know it at this time.

The wet corpse was completely enraged by Chu Tianlu and let out an ugly "squeak...... Gege ......" sound. This voice seemed to have an evil spirit, and it slammed into Chu Tianlu's head, and goosebumps rose all over his body when he heard it.

Chu Tianlu saw a hoe not far in front of him, and he stretched out his hand to pick it up to defend himself. As soon as he got it in his hand, the wooden handle of the hoe broke into powder.

At this moment, the wet corpse had already jumped in front of him, reaching out to pinch his neck, Chu Tianlu missed the dodge time because of the relationship with the hoe, and could only wait to be caught.

Chu Tianlu thought to himself: "Since you can't hide, you can't just let you accept it happily." How can it cost you. "I'm ready to fight hard.

"Don't move." Although it was only two short words, it sounded like heaven to Chu Tianlu at this moment. The sound was made by the mute turtle.

I don't know what spell this kid used, the wet corpse actually stood straight in place, maintaining the posture of wanting to pounce on Chu Tianlu. He found the wet corpse biting something black in its mouth. The white eyes seemed to be still moving.

Chu Tianlu wanted to tell the dumb turtle that the eyes of this thing seemed to be still moving, but the dumb turtle stretched out his hand to stop it. Chu Tianlu looked at him with a very unpleasant face, as if he was the kind of person who had used the Sutra too much, his face turned white, and he didn't speak again.

Only then did Chu Tianlu have the opportunity to look at this ghost ship. The appearance of the blood splattered everywhere on the deck of the ship, which had already condensed into black, seemed to cover the entire deck with a strange black carpet.

There were severed limbs scattered all over the deck, but no complete head was found, and I think it had already rolled into the water by swaying on the water.

On either side of the ship, piles of longges were neatly stacked, and these longges were exactly the same as the ones that had just pierced their sampan, braving the corroded green hair. The most strange thing for Chu Tianlu was that there were still many peasant tools on the deck, such as hoes, iron pickaxes and the like.

"Hurry up, this thing is deep, and it won't be able to stop it for long." When the dumb turtle came up, he pulled Chu Tianlu and was about to jump under the boat.

In a panic, Chu Tianlu felt that he had stepped on a hard thing under his feet, and he subconsciously glanced at the pain in his feet. Only then did I realize the compass that had just fallen out of my inner pocket.

Chu Tianlu broke free of the dumb turtle's hand, turned around and picked up the compass, and when he returned to the side of the boat, he stopped again. He looked at the dumb turtle with blank eyes and said, "I don't know how to water, and it's a ...... to go down." ”

Before he could finish his dead words, the mute turtle pulled him and jumped down.

Those ghost ships did not stop because Chu Tianlu and the dumb turtle jumped into the sea, and slowly sailed in one direction.

When Chu Tianlu was dragged ashore by the dumb turtle, he only had half a life left. With the help of the dumb turtle, it struggled to spit out the round sea water that propped up its belly.

Chu Tianlu found that the sudden wind just now was long gone, as if it had followed those ghost ships and now disappeared with them. The surface of the water had also returned to its previous calm, as if the terrifying thing they had experienced just now had not happened at all, which made Chu Tianlu feel a little scared in his heart.