CHAPTER XXVII

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After a major battle last night, although our ship miraculously did not sink, the ship's instruments were badly damaged, and so far, except for the lighting equipment and the engine, the rest of the monitoring equipment has been struck.

I held my phone and tried to take a look at the terrain around me via satellite reception, but what I received was an inexplicable object.

Against a blue background, several dots the size of dark yellow soybeans emerge.

"Come and see, what kind of place is this?"

Jiang Yiling and Lu Chuan came to me when they heard the sound, looked at the map on my phone, shook their heads, and Zhang Yang sighed after reading it, and I asked him, "What?" Do you see something famous? ”

Zhang Yang held his mobile phone at a forty-five degree angle to the sea, the shape seemed to be a professional photographer shooting a mirage, the three of us stood aside without disturbing him, he looked at it for a while, and suddenly turned to us and said, "We have arrived at the ghost domain." ”

Before the words fell, there was a very strange bell sound from the cab, Jiang Yiling immediately rushed to hear the sound, checked and waved at us to go over, I didn't know anything about driving the boat, Zhang Yang and Jiang Yiling looked at each other, and the faces of the two people were extremely solemn.

"What's going on?" I asked him.

"The satellite reception signal was cut off, and all the instruments failed."

I looked at Zhang Yang, with a big brother's don't be funny, squeezed into the cab and looked at the dials of those instruments, although I don't understand, but at least I still know what normal operation looks like, and now I have a black screen in front of me, and this situation is abnormal no matter where it is.

Jiang Yiling took out a black rectangular box from her waist, inside was a pair of sunglasses, I had seen her wear them a few times before, but she had never looked closely, and now she finally saw the true face of this pair of sunglasses, it turned out to be a high-tech newly developed by the Jiang Group, a satellite positioning mirror.

Jiang Yiling, who was wearing sunglasses, stood on the deck facing the east, her fingers kept touching the temples of her glasses, as if she was adjusting something, and after about a quarter of an hour, she took off her sunglasses with a wry smile and said to me: "I can only rely on you next." ”

I smirked a few times, "Rely on me? Rely on me for what? If you need money, maybe I can still find a way, and I can't help anything with the rest at the moment. ”

Jiang Yiling looked at me with disdain and said, "Money is the most useless in the hands of people like us, and sometimes it is not as affordable as the dark coin. ”

I knew that this girl was squeezing me again, and shouted unwillingly: "How do you talk, what do you mean it's useless, there is no money, are you willing to work voluntarily?" It's not cultured, it's for the dead. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he hurriedly snorted a few times into the sea, "There are no taboos, no taboos." ”|

Jiang Yiling snorted coldly, and threw me a strange scroll, I opened it and looked at it, it turned out to be a silk book, shining with dazzling golden light, and at first glance, it was woven with gold silk, which was very valuable.

"What?"

"Translation."

I sat on the deck with this silk book and studied it, according to the text on it, it is certain that this silk book was embroidered by the ancients according to the content of a stone tablet rubbing, a total of twenty words horizontally and vertically, plus two incomplete, the text was not difficult, there was an old uncle in the handicap before, specializing in pouring the rubbings of the ancient text tablet, I had asked him for advice for a while.

There was no pen and paper on board, so I had to write on the deck with oil, four lines in total.

Ethereal place among the clouds, falling into the sea of Bixian Palace.

It should be born at the time of the day, and it should not be born at the time of the earth.

The other two and a half words, I guess should be the word "Qin Gong".

Our boat went with the waves, and I translated and called the others, and everyone sat on the deck in a circle and looked at the four sentences, each thinking about it.

"Miss Jiang, you asked me to translate it, and I finished translating."

Jiang Yiling read it silently, then looked up at the direction of the island, and said, "We still have three hours to land on the island, if the time is wrong, I'm afraid it will be the same as twenty years ago." ”

I picked up the binoculars and looked at the surrounding sea, there is only one ship in a radius of 100 miles, which is normal in the eyes of normal people, but in the eyes of our people, it is abnormal, because this place in the ghost domain is known as the underwater tomb group, how many good things have been buried on the bottom of the sea forever due to shipwrecks throughout the ages, how can there be only one ship here?

Zhang Yang sat on the ground and stared intently at the four lines of poetry I had written, when he suddenly looked up in the opposite direction of the island and shouted: "It's not good, it's a thundercloud, we must go to the island immediately, otherwise once the thundercloud comes, our ship will sink." ”

I was taken aback by him, and followed the direction of Zhang Yang's finger, and sure enough, the sky not far away seemed to be much darker, and pieces of black clouds were gathering, but it was still far away, and there was no wind on the sea, so it shouldn't be too fast.

Jiang Yiling got into the cab, and I didn't know what was installed on the operating table full of black screens, and the device that controlled the direction and propeller suddenly started, and with the help, it was naturally much faster.

We kept moving as fast as we could towards the island, but fortunately the island was not a mirage, and an hour later we jumped off the deck with black clouds overhead, and climbed ashore with rolling belts, and the island was full of white sand, especially on the side near the sea, the white crystal was crystal clear, like a small white crystal, very shocking.

I looked at the scene in front of me, and suddenly remembered the white sand beach in the underwater video, grabbed Zhang Yang who passed by me, and asked in a low voice: "Brother, don't you think this beach seems to have been seen somewhere?" ”

Zhang Yang was baffled by me, he paddled his foot on the beach and said, "It's very similar, but it's not." ”

This kid sometimes really cherishes words like gold, and refuses to say a word more, if I don't have a big enough brain to be able to associate and interpret it, if I change someone, I will definitely not be able to communicate with him.

Lu Chuan has always been Jiang Yiling's loyal horsemate, and he has been constantly moving things since he got off the boat, mainly our equipment, food, clothes and other equipment.

Under Zhang Yang's orders, we put on all our equipment and began to march like the depths of the island.

During this period, I also asked Zhang Yang, is it really sure that this is the temple of the underworld, if not, then we are just a trip for nothing, now all the instruments are out of order, the vast sea can not find the direction at all, in case not, it will be difficult to find it again.

Zhang Yang confidently explained to us: "Although the ghost domain of the West Sea is the open sea, far from the normal shipping lane, but it also flourished during the Ming Dynasty, so there is conclusive evidence recorded on the ancient navigation chart, as long as we have the map in hand, even if we get lost, we can find the ancient channel according to the map, and then return smoothly."