Volume 1 Gods and Demons in Troubled Times Chapter 43 Get on the boat.
As the horn fell, the sunset wrapped in dusk, several ferry ships stood on the side of the long bridge, holding various repair tools, quietly watching the huge and dilapidated ferry in front of them slowly from the ferry to extend out of the long bridge to the sea, in a "click" of continuous cracking sound, the side of the ferry boat suddenly had half of the plank directly broken from the long bridge, and so on the boat left the ferry, those floating on the sea board have large and small round perforations, as if they have been bitten, neat and orderly.
The boatmen waiting on the side hurriedly got to work, the sound of "ding ding dong" echoed at this ferry port, a young ship's face was immature, obviously a newcomer, the first time to work on this long bridge to Shenglong Continent, looking at this large area to be repaired, with some emotions asked: "Why do we have to come to repair the long bridge every time these demon ferries leave here?"
"Shhhh After a while, he lowered his voice and said: "The demon ferry's ferries are not driven by spirit gold compared to the ferries of other continents, and their ferries are all powered by demon beasts in the sea, which provide power to the ferry at the bottom of the boat, so every time they dock, these demon beasts have to be attached to this long bridge, and when they set off, they will release the suction cups, so this wooden long bridge can't withstand their huge force at all!"
"It's not that those demon clans have bad brains!"
"Shhhhhh
"Yes!" the new shipkeeper snorted and agreed, but at last he glanced up at the dilapidated ferryboat that had faded away, and cursed in a low voice.
The name of the ferry boat that left Caiyundu of the demon clan said: Abandon jade. Although the size of the ferry is not as good as the gorgeous ferry in Nanhuazhou, the height is also up and down 30 zhang, which is a medium size in the ferry, but in terms of appearance, it really can't be looked at closely, even if you tell others that this is an abandoned boat, no one thinks it is strange, because this boat is too broken!
The deck of the ferry abandoned jade is not large, but it can accommodate the size of dozens of carriages, and there is a three-story pavilion on the deck, and a plaque hangs at the front of the pavilion, on which is written the demon clan text with a hint of supernatural power: abandoned jade.
The windows in the pavilion were basically devoid of window frames, and even if they were, they were hanging aside, and the sheets pasted in the window frames had been torn through countless holes, and the remaining window frames swayed and creaked with the sea breeze, playing music for the flickering shadows in the pavilion.
On the deck, there were several demons armed with broadswords and bows and arrows standing on the edge of the deck, exposing their upper bodies by the fence, scanning the surroundings of the ferry with cautious and careful eyes.
There were already many holes in the belly of the ferry, no one cared for it, and I didn't think to repair it, and a lot of oyster snails and seaweed were attached to it in patches, and even the original brown hull of the boat had been dyed with a mottled color of turquoise and rock white. There were some seabirds flying on the side of the ferry just out of the ferry, and they kept pecking at the exposed oyster snails, but some of the seabird oyster snails were not eaten, and the hull of the boat "bang!" sounded, and if they were not careful, they were directly rolled up by the tips of the giant tentacles that suddenly broke out of the water under the sea surface, and they were dragged down to the sea, and there was not even a feather left.
After Lu Cong and Yi Chu Daoren, the superficial master and apprentice, boarded the ship, they looked left and right in the cabin, and finally found an empty corner and walked over.
Lu Cong was about to sit down against the wooden plank on the side, but suddenly a voice suddenly shouted from under his buttocks: "Ahhhh
Lu Cong was startled, jumped up directly, and hid behind Yi Chu Daoist with a pair of frightened eyes, and through the light transmitted through the hole in the cabin, he saw a huge and dark fish head flicked up, and a pair of blue and white fish eyes on both sides of the head stared at Lu Cong, Lu Cong looked down, but the lower body of the fish head was a macaque-like body, with long hands and feet, slender and dark claws, and feet covered with white long hair, slightly opposite.
I saw that this demon clan stood up and was about the same as Yi Chu Daoist, a pair of eyes blinked, turned to Yi Chu Dao and said in a strange manner: "It's you old Taoist again! I haven't paid the money for the last boat yet! This time you want to be together, right? Wait for me to calculate it for you!" The demon clan was about to pinch his fingers to calculate the account, but the fish's eyes squinted, and suddenly he said loudly: "Yo! The old Taoist priest also brought a fresh baby, or give this baby to me! I will make the decision to pay you two boat fares!" Saying that, the demon clan was about to stretch out his hand and pull Lu Cong over.
Yi Chu Daoist waved the staff in his hand to block the demon patriarch's hand, and said with a smile: "Isn't this a fish! I haven't seen you for a long time, but the poor Dao thinks you are thinking about it!" Without waiting for the fish to react, Yi Chu Daoist turned to Lu Cong behind him and said: "Xiao Cong! Do you know how many delicacies in the world, how many fish can be ranked?"
Lu Cong shook his head dumbfoundedly.
Yi Chu Daoist flicked his long sleeves, and an invisible force pushed the fish aside, allowing Lu Cong to occupy the corner, Yi Chu Daoist smiled and said with a hint of cruelty: "This fish ah! That can at least rank in the top five, many people are willing to pay a high price, just for the fish head of the fish to taste the taste, especially the fish brain and fish lips, it is really delicious and abnormal, it is difficult to find in the world! But it's also a disaster, just because of this, there are not many fish in the world, and those who are still alive cherish their lives very much!" After speaking, Yi Chu Daoist suddenly turned his eyes sideways, staring at the fish around him and retreating again and again.
Then, the fish, who had not even finished counting the goods, cursed in a low voice and walked to the other side of the cabin.
The entire cabin of the ferry abandoned jade is divided into three layers, at this moment, an old and a young are at the bottom layer, in addition to the cargo piled up in the cabin, some are the same as the two, they are all secretly on the ferry, going to Shenglong Continent monks of various races, these monks who do not want to expose themselves, they have found a place in this cabin, do not disturb each other.
At night, the faint blue light penetrated into the cabin, Lu Cong stood up, stood on tiptoe and stretched his head out of the hole, looking at the sea water with a little fluorescence outside, surging in waves, and finally going into the distance, there were fish chasing on the side of the boat, and with the ferry moving forward together, the half-grown teenager played together, stretched out a hand and patted his head outside the cabin, the fish were scattered, and the sound of the water shook in an instant, and the next moment, Lu Cong was pulled by Yi Chudao's raised hand, and the whole person fell directly into the cabin, and then saw a giant tentacle tip outside the hole parting five petals outside, revealing the sharp teeth in it, mixed with some mucus flowing down from it, shaking left and right outside the hole, Lu Cong suddenly crawled to Yi Chudao's side, quietly not daring to make a sound.
After a long time, there was a sound of water entering the water outside the cabin.
"Master, what is that?" asked Lu Cong, who was a little afraid.
"That's the Sea Patrol. ”
"Is it amazing?"
"It's okay! It's not enough for you to stuff his teeth!" Yi Chu Daoist closed his eyes and said lightly.
Lu Cong leaned back into the corner just now, learning from Yi Chu Daoist to meditate cross-legged, and after a while, he began to fall asleep.
Lu Cong had a dream, in a bizarre world, that he had become a young hero, representing the sect at a conference, sweeping his peers with a supreme cultivation, and no one could compete with him. When he stood in the center of the field with a long sword in his hand, when no one dared to challenge, the world attracted attention, and the cheers continued! Lu Cong, who was very proud, looked at himself heroically and handsomely, so that many girls kept shouting their names in the distance, and those unfamiliar faces sitting at the front of the venue couldn't help nodding their heads and casting appreciative glances.
Lu Cong was happy, enjoying the pleasure of the stars and the moon, when suddenly the sky darkened, and there was no light in all directions, and immediately the torches around the venue instantly ignited a pitch-black flame. Lu Cong's eyes blinked, and in the next moment, everyone around him disappeared in an instant, and the tsunami-like cheers of the mountains also stopped abruptly, leaving him standing alone in the center of the field, and in the silence, a pair of giant hands with light forcibly stretched out from the crack in the sky and pressed down towards him!
It was pitch black.
Before waking up from the dream, Lu Cong trembled, his face was painful, but he stood up with his eyes closed, and was about to walk out, Yi Chu Daoist on the side was sensitive, his eyes opened, his hand was sealed, and the banner staff beside him suddenly spun up, and fell in front of Lu Cong, a little golden light spread out from the banner, covering the entire cabin, and then a muffled snort came from the darkness not far away, and Lu Cong immediately stopped.
Yi Chu Daoist instantly got up and went to the place where the sound came from just now, but just halfway through, he heard a "poof" sound, as if someone had fallen into the water, and when Yi Chu Daoist found the hole on the other side, he saw a figure under the cover of the night and quickly hid out with the technique of water escape.
Yi Chu Daoren, who had gone and returned, put Lu Cong back in the corner, and after sitting down cross-legged, his brows couldn't help frowning. Yi Chu Daoist immediately pinched his fingers in his long sleeves, following the lead of this ferry, Yi Chu Daoist's fingertips lit up with golden light, wanting to explore the heavens, but at the last moment, his body shook violently, and Yi Chu Daoren, who was panting, took a deep look at Lu Cong on the side, and there was a trace of strangeness in his heart.