Chapter 246: Who Will Go to Hell If I Don't Go to Hell?

Gonggong Zheng and the others followed me to the deck. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Someone handed out strips of white linen cloth for everyone to tie on their heads and waists, and I found that all the lanterns on the ship had been replaced with white ones. A case was placed in the bow of the ship, on which an incense burner was placed.

I walked over, put on three pillars of incense, and burned the strips of cloth that had been given to me. It's not that I don't want to bring filial piety to the dead souls, but I'm afraid that they won't be able to bear it.

Then he closed his eyes and recited the Jizo Sutra. There were so many people who had passed away that I recited it seven times before I felt at ease.

Everyone thought it was all right, I opened my eyes, looked at the vast sea, and seriously recited the "Death Mantra", surpassing all the souls who died in the sea.

My voice wasn't really loud, but because of the addition of telekinesis, the chanting of the incantation seemed to resonate with the sea, and it repeatedly vibrated and swirled on the empty sea, causing the sea to gradually ripple again.

Gradually, wisps of black gas rose from the sea, entwined, and gathered more and more, forming a layer of black fog on the sea surface.

These people who died in the sea, I don't know how deep the resentment is, if we don't send them well, it is inevitable that they will not become water monkeys in the sea in the future, and in that case, the ships that come and go will all suffer.

I stared at the black mist, chanting until I saw it all dissipate.

Finally able to breathe a sigh of relief, I stared at the surface of the sea, and my mind was unsettled.

I don't know if they were frightened by the scene just now, and the people on the deck stayed silent, motionless, even careful to breathe.

After a long time, Gonggong Zheng's voice came from behind him, "Engong, is it okay?"

"yes, that's fine." I turned my back to him and nodded.

I obviously felt Gonggong Zheng's tense body loosen, and he motioned for his subordinates to withdraw a few cases.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but their hearts were still heavy at the thought of their dead companions, so no one spoke, but silently stepped back in an orderly manner, and went back to their rooms.

I am not his soldier, and my sitting time is free, and at this time, I just want to look out from the railing, and say goodbye to the outlying islands that have disappeared on the horizon, so I ignored his order, and stood in the bow of the boat, watching the big ship break the waves.

A few late returning gulls swept past in the sky, rolled over in the air, swirled back, chased the stern, and followed closely.

I was like this, alone, quietly looking into the distance, letting the sea breeze blow on my face.

I don't know how long later, the voice of Gonggong Zheng came from behind him: "Engong, can you tell me your name, so that we can remember it forever."

I muttered, "Names are just titles, not important."

“......”

"It's even more unnecessary to keep it in mind."

After a while, the voice of Gonggong Zheng came from behind him: "Ask something that shouldn't be asked...... You're a monk, aren't you?"

I turned around and met him in the eye and warned, "Don't try to know anything about me, remember your promises, and treat it as if it were all a dream."

He was dumbfounded, took a half step back, looked at me in a daze, as if he wanted to see something in my eyes, and then suddenly folded his hands in front of his chest, and bowed respectfully to the ground, "Got it, Engong." ”

I don't think he's too young, and he still has to lead such a large fleet to drift on the sea, how strong does this inner support be! I felt pity for this tall and burly old man.

So, I softened my voice and said to him, "You're tired too, go back and rest."

He nodded, and turned to leave.

I knew he had a lot of questions to answer, but I wasn't the innocent child I used to be, I felt that my heart was old, and I really felt that telling him something would be a burden to him.

For people like me, it is better to let others know as little as possible, so as not to give rise to all kinds of delusions for no reason, which is not a good thing for others and for themselves.

Seeing his back drift away, just as he was about to retract his gaze, a bewitching song suddenly came from the sea. My heart trembled, is it leaving?

I threw myself on the railing excitedly, looking for a sound. There was nothing at sea, but the sound was getting closer.

In a short time, all the ships were in an uproar, and the soldiers rushed to the side of the ship, shouting as if they were enchanted.

This is not the case. Listening with your ears up, there are more than one points that make a singing voice, and I counted patiently, good fellow, there must be at least fifty or sixty!

Oh my God, I was in a bit creepy. He said that his people treated people as food, and they would use their bewitching songs to seduce the people on passing ships, making them jump into the sea and make them eat on their plates.

I carefully discerned that none of the voices in this song belonged to the detachment. What can I do? Without it, how can I communicate with his people and get them to give up the food in their mouths?

Just when I was embarrassed and hesitated, I only heard a thud, and someone had already jumped into the sea. Immediately afterwards, there was a sound from the left and a sound from the right, and the sound of jumping into the sea was constantly heard.

I don't know when it was crowded with people, people stepped over the railing, their eyes were foggy, and their mouths shouted, "Beauty, I'm coming!" He jumped desperately.

"Don't jump! Don't jump! It's going to kill you!"

I screamed in a hurry, but my voice was drowned out by the men's cries of the waves, no one listened to me, and the people on board were crazy and completely out of control.

I'm about to burst into tears, but what's the use? I can't stop the lust that comes from the deepest part of people's hearts! A sense of powerlessness that I had never felt before filled my heart.

At this time, a sturdy body bumped into me, and I looked sideways to see that it was Ma Huan, and at this time he also lost his mind, smiling like a flower and squeezing forward.

I went up and grabbed him by the collar and fished him back. This boy was not honest, and he wanted to struggle, and I couldn't take much of it, so I cut him unconscious with a knife, and dragged him to the side where there was no one, and there was no rope at hand, so I tore his clothes, twisted them into ropes, and tied him to a mast, lest he wake up in a moment and do something stupid.

As soon as I looked up, I saw Zheng Gongcheng looking at me with red eyes, and when he saw me, he knelt down for me with a thud, "Engong, fairy!" I beg you, save them!" As he spoke, he kept kowtowing to me.

I'm so anxious that I stomp my feet, who doesn't want to save it? But what can I do? There are so many people, I can't give them a knife one by one, right? I can't cut it either!

But seeing the despair and pleading in Zheng's father-in-law's eyes, I couldn't say this. That's it, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? I put my feet on the ground, jumped into the air, and jumped into the sea.