My heart was pounding. The old thing remained motionless, and soon he was soaking wet, as if he had just been fished out of the water, dripping down with water, and the water stains were sprinkled on the floor around him.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the old thing's face, neck, and other exposed flesh appeared a trace of red fine lines, like cracked porcelain, shocking and creepy.

At this moment, the white figure on the sea suddenly disappeared. My heart was pounding, but I couldn't move because I had been nailed to my collarbone, and I held my breath, staring at the hatch without blinking.

I only heard the sound of footsteps ringing very regularly, from far to near. I breathed a few beats to try to calm myself down. The footsteps suddenly stopped, and then they sounded again, and two figures swayed in through the hatch.

I couldn't help but shrink in my heart, these two people are a man and a woman, and they shouldn't be very old, about fifteen or sixteen years old. The two of them looked about the same height, with dull expressions, their faces expressionless, their heads in a round bun, and their bodies were constantly dripping with water, as if they had just climbed up from the sea.

When the two of them came in, they stopped. After that, I saw the white shadow flicker, and the white-clothed Bodhisattva with a solemn treasure turned out from behind, and behind her, a big man with a dark face was silently followed. Although the man's eyes were open, only the whites of his eyes remained, and there was no trace of black to be seen. The palm of his hand is extremely large, and he feels more than twice as big as a normal person, and water droplets keep falling down all over his body.

My heart jumped a few times. As soon as these people came in, I already noticed that except for the white-clothed Bodhisattva among them, the other three were not alive, and they were not half angry.

This is not a living person, then it should be a dead corpse, just like the kind of living corpse refined by the old camel. But for some reason, I always felt a little weird. These people are a little different from ordinary corpses.

When the white-clothed bodhisattva came in, the man and the woman and the big man never moved again, but they were molded there like stone statues, but water stains kept flowing down their bodies. Only the white-clothed Bodhisattva was dry, but the robe on his lower body was stained with a circle of watermarks, and he moved lightly and walked to Ma Lao and the others.

I noticed a line of wet footprints left on the floor. The man was not wearing shoes, but had bare feet, and when he walked, he saw that his toes were still painted red. But this is a pair of very thick feet, not half a woman's small.

I just felt unspeakably weird, and I couldn't help but feel a little creepy when I saw her staring at Boss Ma all the time. Suddenly, I heard the man burst out laughing. As soon as this laughter reached my ears, it gave me goosebumps.

This is obviously a man's voice, but the tone is very sharp, and it is weird, even more strange than the yin and yang boys of the big. What the fuck is this?

I stared at her for a moment, when she suddenly turned her head and glanced at me. This face is snow-white, the lips are vermilion, and at first glance the treasure looks solemn, but when you chew it carefully, you feel that it is full of Sen Sen's ghostly aura. This looks like a bodhisattva, but more like a white-faced demon!

I didn't avoid my gaze, but the white-faced demon turned his head and walked over to the old camel. He opened the book in his hand and read it in a low voice.

I don't know what he was reading, but I could see that the fine lines on the old thing's face were getting deeper and deeper, like a cracked porcelain vase, as if it was about to burst at any moment.

Although I don't want to see this old thing, I can't help but feel numb at this time. Just listen to the white-faced demon's mouth opening and closing quickly, and suddenly let out a burst of high-pitched syllables, and the voice was full of excitement, getting sharper and louder. And the cracks on the old camel's body are getting deeper and deeper, and I can already hear the tearing sound of the flesh cracking.

The white-faced demon's face showed a faint sense of madness, and with a wave of his hand holding the scriptures and Falun, he screamed: "Crack! ”

Just as the word "crack" pierced the air, my heart jumped violently, and I saw that the old thing that had not moved at all suddenly moved, the figure flickered, and the blood-covered body suddenly shifted a few inches forward, and a clavicle nail flashed between the palms of his hand, and he slapped down on the back of the white-faced demon.

The white-faced demon's screams continued, and he didn't seem to care. At the same time, two black shadows suddenly appeared behind the old camel, instantly restraining him. It turned out to be a lifeless man and a woman, who grabbed the two arms of the old camel and immediately tore off his two arms.

At this moment, a tall figure suddenly flashed in and crashed straight into the man and woman. The speed of this thing is extremely fast, and the power is also extremely great, but hitting the pair of men and women only slightly made the two of them take a step back. But this step was enough, and the old camel was immediately grabbed by this tall figure, and in an instant, he rushed out of the ship's building and jumped into the sea.

This time the rabbit rises and falls, and it is unbelievably fast. I only caught a glimpse of the tall figure in the lightning, but I could guess that it was the living corpse that the old thing had refined. It turns out that this ghost thing has been following far behind, and I don't know where it was hiding before.

As soon as I had this thought, I saw the white-eyed man chase after me, and shoot like an arrow into the dark sea.

This was only a moment's work, and there were two people missing from the ship, and I didn't know whether the old camel was alive or dead.

As soon as the white-faced demon stretched out his hands, the man and woman stepped forward expressionlessly, took the scriptures and the Falun in her hands respectively, and stood aside like two statues.

My heart pounded, I closed my eyes, breathed a few beats, tried to calm myself, and then reopened my eyes. Then the white-faced demon walked to the window, looked out a few times, and suddenly let out a piercing chuckle.

The sound made me tingle. The white-faced demon turned around and snorted, "It's really fast." ”

This is the first time I've heard this white-faced demon speak seriously, it's completely a man's rough voice, and what's even more uncomfortable is that it is mixed with a bit of a woman's femininity and sharpness, which is particularly weird.

Cold sweat was dripping from my forehead, but my body couldn't move, and there was nothing I could do. I only heard the white-faced demon let out a few shrill chuckles, and said, "This old thing turned out to be an old corpse, no wonder." ”

She didn't look at me when she spoke, as if she was talking to me, and she seemed to be talking to herself. I thought about it in my heart, knowing that his "old corpse" was an old camel in eighty percent. This old thing didn't know what evil tricks she had fallen into, and he was about to shatter his whole body, but he didn't expect that this old thing could suddenly fight back at the most critical time. This is probably related to his special physique. This old thing has always exuded a faint corpse aura, and I am afraid that it is different from ordinary people.

As I was thinking about it, I felt a chill on my neck, and I was touched by a hand of the white-faced demon. The cold fingers touched my neck and gave me goosebumps.

Looking at the white face that was close at hand, and the smell of the sea coming from his body, a cold air climbed from his back to the top of his head. At that moment, a dark shadow returned to the shipbuilding, leaving a wet puddle of water on the floor with each step. It's the white-eyed man.

When I saw him walking around, he was also barefoot, and the soles of his feet were as big as the palms of his hands, and I couldn't help but think of the webbed palms of frogs. In an instant, I understood that the reason why this white-faced demon was able to float on the sea and pretend to be a sea bodhisattva was actually just stepping on the back of this big man.

As soon as the big man entered, he stood behind the white-faced demon with his head bowed and did not move. The man didn't have a single expression, and he couldn't tell whether he had caught up with the old camel. At that moment, several more low bells rang from the depths of the island, skimming the night sky.

The White-Faced Demon took his hand off my neck and turned to walk out of the ship. As soon as she moved, the man and woman followed, and the white-eyed man came straight at me, picked me up, and took Pompeii out of the box and threw him aside.

Then I was thrown into the box. The big man turned around and carried the swallow over again, threw it on me, and threw the hemp boss and the black fur into another box.

After that, it was dark, and the lid was closed. After a while, his body hung up in the air, and he was probably carried by this big man, and then he felt a shock on the top of the box, probably pressing another box, it should be Ma Boss and them.

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