Zhang Hao walked to the door, opened the door, saw Zhu Jiu's anxious face, and said, "Fatty, what's wrong?" ”

Zhu Jiu looked Zhang Hao up and down, and said strangely: "Brother Hao, are you ...... Are you okay? ”

Zhang Hao raised his eyebrows and said, "What can I do?" ”

Zhu Jiu looked at Zhang Hao, was amazed, and said, "Brother Hao, you have been in this room for three days and three nights, and my old Zhu is worried to death." This is the snake...... Belch...... The Seven Killing Girls just won't let me in! ”

"Three days and three nights? Have you been on your own for so long? Seven Kills didn't let the fat man in, he must have known that he was cultivating, so as to prevent himself from being disturbed and going mad. Zhang Hao thought secretly in his heart, grinned and said, "I'm fine, thank you!" As he spoke, he smiled lightly at the Seven Killers and nodded.

The Seven Killers ignored it and left first.

Everyone laughed bitterly and shook their heads to follow.

Zhang Hao and the four of them came to a port according to Lu Ying's dream, and a ferryman had already come forward to greet them.

"Where are you going by boat?" The ferryman asked, looking the four of them up and down.

The ferryman's eyes lingered for a long time on the Seven Killing Girls and Lu Ying, especially the Seven Killing Women.

Beauty!

The beauty is thrilling, but a pair of eyes are cold and a little terrifying, rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Zhang Hao was shocked when he saw the cold light in the eyes of the Seven Killing Women, and hurriedly dodged in front of the ferryman, saying, "Uncle, I'm going to ...... Uh......" Speaking of which, he looked back at Midori.

Lu Yingxiu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she recalled carefully: "There is a stone stele there, and the word 'flying fish' is written on the stele. ”

"Flying Fish Island? Are you going to Flying Fish Island? The ferryman exclaimed, as if he had thought of something terrible, and his face changed dramatically.

"Uncle, what's wrong?" Zhang Hao saw the ferryman's face change abruptly, and he "chuckled" in his heart, and couldn't help asking.

The ferryman swallowed his saliva with palpitations, and said, "I can't go to the old man this time, so you better find another home!" As he spoke, he waved his hand and wanted to walk back.

Zhu Jiu pursed his lips, dodged to stop the ferryman, and said, "Old man, you are laughing, you are a ferryman within a radius of a few miles here, where can we find another house?" ”

The ferryman was stopped by Zhu Jiu, shook his head helplessly, and said, "Young man, if it's not an old man, I won't send you there, it's just ...... It's just that I can't go to that place, don't I make money? ”

Zhang Hao's eyes flashed, and he thought in his heart: "Looking at the ferryman's expression, it doesn't look like he is telling a lie, is there really something wrong with Flying Fish Island?" ”

Things have come to this point, Zhang Hao naturally will not retreat, and stepped forward and said: "Uncle, listening to you say this, could it be that there is something terrible on that Flying Fish Island?" ”

Seeing that Zhang Hao and the others couldn't resist the ferryman, he couldn't help but shake his head helplessly, and said, "Hey, young man, I won't tell you, there are really terrible monsters on Flying Fish Island." ”

Zhang Hao raised his eyebrows, became interested, and asked, "Oh? Uncle, can you be specific? As he spoke, he flipped his hand, and an ingot of ten taels of silver appeared in his hand and was handed to the ferryman.

That's a full ten taels of silver, and he may not be able to earn so much in a month.

The old man couldn't help but tremble and took the silver, swallowed his saliva, and hurriedly stuffed it into his arms. As the saying goes, the hands of people are short, and the mouth of people is short.

The ferryman took Zhang Hao's silver, smiled, and said, "Childe, in the past, Flying Fish Island was very famous in our place." At the end of each year, when the tide rises, countless fish jump out of the water and run aground on the island, saving many fishermen a lot of trouble, which is also the origin of the name of Flying Fish Island. Slowly some fishermen gathered on the island, and they lived on the island, but later they ...... Later...... "Speaking of this, the ferryman seemed to be a little frightened, and his body even trembled.

Zhang Hao frowned, stepped forward and comforted: "Uncle, don't be afraid, what happened later?" ”

The ferryman steadied himself and said, "At that time, there were many people on the island, all waiting for the annual flying fish spectacle. Suddenly, dark clouds were thick, lightning and thunder roared, and a demon wrapped in black gas fell from the sky, it was so terrible, the demon killed people when he saw them, and the blood stained the sea red, and there was blood everywhere, blood...... I jumped into the sea and barely survived......"

"Demons?" Zhang Hao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said suspiciously.

"Yes, it's a demon, it's terrible......" said the ferryman, his face unconsciously pale.

Suddenly, the corners of Zhang Hao's mouth curled, revealing his signature warm smile, and said: "Uncle don't worry, we are extraordinary people, this time we went to Flying Fish Island to get rid of this demon and eliminate harm for the people!" ”

The ferryman's face was stunned, and he began to look at everyone again, with a deep sense of disbelief on his face.

Zhang Hao smiled, looked at Zhu Jiu, and said, "Fatty, it's up to you." ”

Zhu Jiuyuan's eyes lit up, how could he miss this kind of limelight. I saw his hand flip, and a black sledgehammer appeared in his hand, and he shouted: "Go!" ”

The sledgehammer was raised by him, and it roared towards a nearby boulder.

With a loud "boom", the boulder suddenly shattered, and the gravel was scattered all over the ground.

As soon as Zhu Jiu's hand flipped, the big hammer disappeared, and he looked at the ferryman proudly, looking like a stinky fart.

When the old man saw it, he was shocked, thinking that he was a god, he fell to the ground and cried: "The old man is mortal with the naked eye, and he doesn't know the immortals, and he asks the immortals to forgive his sins." Since the immortals are here to subdue demons, how can the old man not cross, but this money...... The old man can't ask for this money. As he spoke, he took out the ten taels of silver ingots from his waist, held them up with both hands, and respectfully handed them to Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao shook his head slightly, and said: "Uncle, you deserve this ingot of silver, and ask Uncle to take us to Flying Fish Island!" ”

The old man at the ferryman hurriedly said: "The old man knows, the old man knows!" After saying that, he got up and slowly walked to the boat, and made a gesture of please.

Zhang Hao smiled faintly, just took a few steps, as if he had thought of something, turned back to the Seven Killing Girls and Lu Ying, and said, "Lady first, two girls please." ”

The corners of the Seven Killings grinned, and she didn't care about the others, and went straight to the boat. In fact, for her, it doesn't matter whether she takes a boat or not, when she reaches this cultivation, she can completely soar through the clouds and fly to Flying Fish Island. But she didn't do it, but stayed with everyone.

Everyone got into the boat, and the boat began to row leisurely.

When the boat reaches the middle of the water, it has a sense of connecting heaven and earth, which makes people feel happy. Even the Seven Killing Girls, who had always been indifferent, sat on the bow of the boat, looking at the beautiful scenery in front of them like ink paintings.

Zhang Hao looked at this picturesque scenery, just felt that someone was glancing at him, looked back, and couldn't help but chuckle: "Uncle, you ...... What happened to you? ”

The old man panicked and said, "Immortal, that demon is very tight, you have to be careful." ”

The corners of Zhang Hao's mouth furled, revealing a warm smile, and said, "Uncle, please rest assured, we have our own plans!" ”

The old man nodded repeatedly, but anyone could see that he was very nervous, and his body was trembling unconsciously.

Zhang Hao raised his eyebrows, his eyes lit up, he thought about it, and changed the topic: "Uncle, do you have any other financial resources besides ferrying people on weekdays?" ”

The old man on the ferryman obviously didn't understand why Zhang Hao asked this question, but since Zhang Hao had already asked, he couldn't help but answer, and said honestly: "In addition to ferrying people, the old man also planted some farming. ”

Zhang Hao smiled and said, "Oh, this year's harvest is good?" ”

As soon as the old man mentioned farming, he suddenly opened the flail and began to talk endlessly.

What is beautiful is a great harvest; Worship the dragon god and other messy things are said to be the head is the way, and I can't stop stopping, and I gradually forget about my fear.

The Seven Killing Girls noticed Zhang Hao from the time Zhang Hao was talking to the old man on the ferry, and when she saw Zhang Hao pull a person out of fear in a few words, she couldn't help but look a little stupid......

"Zhang Hao, what kind of person are you?" When a woman pays attention to a man like this, it means that she is deeply inextricable, and the Seven Killers is now in this state.

Suddenly, Zhu Jiu jumped up from the boat, pointed ahead, and shouted, "Ah, what is that?" ”

Zhang Hao glared at him angrily, and muttered: "What is the ghost called, scared to death at a glance, hey, what is that?" As he spoke, Zhang Hao also looked up, and he was also attracted by this look.

The bewitching red light flashed in the eyes of the Seven Killing Women, and she said, "It's a coffin!" ”

"Coffin?" When Zhu Jiu heard this, he immediately exploded, his fat body jumped, and he hid in front of Zhang Hao in a few clicks, and said embarrassedly: "Brother Hao, what did you say was in the coffin?" ”

Zhang Hao's eyes lit up, and he said casually: "The coffin is naturally filled with dead corpses!" ”

"Dead bodies?" Zhu Jiuyuan's eyes widened, like bull's eyes, swallowed his saliva, and said with difficulty: "Brother Hao, this can't be a corpse, right?" ”

Zhang Hao rolled his eyes wildly, turned around and pulled Zhu Jiu over, and said angrily: "Dead fat man, come out for me, in broad daylight, deceive the corpse?" Trick you! ”

It's close!

Closer, the coffin slowly floated down from upstream.

Zhang Hao's eyes lit up riotingly, and he secretly thought: "This coffin is strange, this is upstream, except for Flying Fish Island, there are no other islands, I'm afraid this coffin is related to Flying Fish Island!" ”

Thinking of this, Zhang Hao said loudly: "Seven Killing Girls, there is a way to get a coffin!" ”

The Seven Killing Girl nodded slightly, and with a bare move, the black mang rioted, and a cloud of black gas rolled and wrapped around one of the coffins, but seeing the Seven Killing Women's hand pull back, the black gas rolled, and with a "poof" sound, there seemed to be a sound of gold and iron intersoning, and then look at the black gas at this time like a black thick iron chain, tightly tied to the coffin.

"Brother Hao, can we not look for trouble, this ...... What if something jumps out of the coffin? Zhu Jiu didn't know when he hid behind Zhang Hao again, and said with a sad face.

Zhang Hao was angry, but at this was the critical moment, and he didn't care about being more serious with him, staring at the coffin with his eyes.

The Seven Killers pulled the coffin in, collected the supernatural powers, and looked at Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao nodded lightly and said, "Open the coffin!" ”

The Seven Killers turned her head, raised her bare hands, and the black mang rioted, and the billowing black gas rolled towards the coffin lid, like a giant hand, lifting the coffin lid upward.

A trace of black gas emanated, and the scene fell silent for a while, leaving only the sound of trickling water and people's rapid heartbeat.

For a long time, there was no movement, and everyone's hanging hearts couldn't help but let go.

Zhu Jiu got out from behind Zhang Hao, pursed his lips, and said, "Let me Lao Zhu come and see what the hell it is, I have been worried about it for a long time." With that, Zhu Jiu walked to the boat and looked at the coffin.

"Fat man, be careful!" Zhang Hao's eyes widened, and he suddenly shouted, and at the same time, his figure flashed rapidly, sweeping forward.

"What?" Zhu Jiu looked back at Zhang Hao.

Suddenly, Zhu Jiu felt as if something had pinched his neck, like a pincer clamp, making him a little breathless.

Zhu Jiu looked back, and suddenly the three souls were shocked, and the seven spirits left his body, but it turned out that what was lying in the coffin was a headless corpse. The black gas on the corpse was entangled, the ghost aura was eerie, and it was the arms of the headless corpse that grabbed Zhu Jiu's neck.

In just an instant, Zhu Jiu's eyes rolled and his mouth foamed, and he was about to die in the hands of this headless corpse. At the last moment, the black light flashed, and the arms of the headless corpse were broken together, and it was Zhang Hao who arrived in time and cut off the arms of the headless corpse with the Devil May Cry sword.

"Hao...... Brother Hao, save ...... Help, cough cough ......" Although the arm of the headless corpse was cut off, a pair of terrifying hands pinched Zhu Jiu's neck and refused to let go.

Zhang Hao was startled, abandoned the Devil May Cry Sword, and took out a blank yellow talisman from his arms, only to see that there were words in his mouth, biting his fingers, and quickly drawing a blood-colored Taiji diagram on the rune paper, and the eight directions were painted with simple and unrecognizable words, which seemed to be a gossip diagram.

"Go!"

Zhang Hao's eyes widened, and he struggled to push it out with one palm, the rune paper hung in the air, the blood-colored Taiji diagram rotated out, the dripping wind grew, and the mysterious charms were distributed in eight directions, shining red.

"Go!" Zhang Hao shouted again, urging the Taiji Diagram to hit the severed hand of the headless corpse.

The sound of "......" sounded, and the severed hand of the headless corpse met the blood-colored Taiji Tu, making an ugly scream, and wisps of black gas rose from the hand, which made people look creepy.

In an instant, Zhang Hao broke the severed hand ghost qi of the headless corpse with supernatural means, and lost the support of the ghost qi, and the severed hand of the headless corpse softened and automatically fell off Zhu Jiu's neck.

Zhu Jiu rolled his eyes and lay motionless on the splint, foaming at the mouth, looking extremely miserable.

"Fatty, are you alright?" When Zhang Hao saw Zhu Jiu's half-dead appearance, he was immediately anxious and wanted to come forward to check.

"Be careful!" Suddenly, a coquettish voice sounded, and there was naturally a cold feeling in the voice, Zhang Hao concluded that it was the Seven Killing Girls who shouted.

Suddenly, Zhang Hao only felt the evil wind coming from behind him, and his scalp suddenly became numb, and when he looked back, he saw that the headless corpse had straightened up from the coffin at some point, and blood was gushing out of the broken arms, rushing straight towards Zhang Hao.