When Shopkeeper Mo left, the main cabin fell silent again.

The owner of the ship, Wan Yanke, wanted to wave his hand and let the second stall lead the chick down to open meat. After all, how can the wild people wandering overseas have such a clean offspring that is as white as paper, unless it is obtained from land.

There are even fewer people like this who are stupidly deceived by black-hearted businessmen like Shopkeeper Mo and sent to the wolf's den.

What will be his fate? Similar to the group of weak women who were captured, it is estimated that they will have suicidal thoughts in less than a day, but they can't die if they want to, and they will not be thrown into the sea to feed the fish until they are tired of playing in the end.

Even, he will be more miserable than that group of women, after all, no matter how chaste and fierce a woman is, he still has an advantage in physiological structure, and he is more able to resist in the face of a huge number of beasts.

Thinking of this, Wan Yan Ke smiled lewdly, and was about to call someone, but found that the other party was not the slightest nervous, and was even staring curiously at what was behind him.

Suddenly, Wan Yanke's face became gloomy.

No one is allowed to touch this treasure of his, or even to look at it more. Even if it was his closest lover, getting close to it was a dead end.

Since this kid saw what was on the painting, he could only cut off his eyes and throw them to his group of wolves, which made up for his shortcomings. For the men, maybe it's even more exciting.

Wan Yanke lightly touched the paper painting and said, "Baby, wait for me, I'll be back soon." ”

He didn't want to leave the painting for a moment unless it was necessary, but his jealousy and possessiveness made him not allow anyone to share in the gift.

He pulled out a short knife from the hanging wall, sharpened iron like your artifact, and gradually approached Li Sheng.

Li Sheng didn't show a hint of fear until the vicious shipowner approached, as if he had installed a suppression device with a delayed reflex arc. But it's too late to be scared now, and if you don't finish speaking, Yan Ke has the divine weapon in hand. There were dozens of pirates outside the ship, heavily guarded, and he was an ordinary person who couldn't escape at all.

When I got closer, I found that Li Sheng's eyes were a little peculiar, and under the reflection of the lights, they were slightly glowing with blue light, which was a good embellishment. Wan Yanke decided to change his mind, of course, not not by not cutting, but by digging a sharp point and storing these two eyeballs as treasures, maybe they will shine at night.

"Hey, hey!"

Although he let out a foolish laugh, the movements in his hands were not slow, and the short knife was as fast as the wind, cutting towards Li Sheng's eyes.

To his surprise, the knife turned out to be empty.

After a closer look, Li Sheng was stupidly walking along the other side of the long table towards the end.

This action greatly angered Yan Ke, he looked back at the paper paintings hanging on the shelf, and suddenly showed anger, he decided to give Li Sheng a ruthless blow.

trotted for a while, and instantly moved behind Li Sheng, and it could be seen that Yan Ke's body was good. He grabbed the sleeve of Hou Sheng's shirt, and the knife wiped it on his Li Sheng's eyes, but at the moment he no longer paid attention to the details, as if he wanted to expand the cutting area, so that bleeding was essential.

"Whew!"

However, the accident happened again, and the knife missed again. No, this time it was the target, but it was not Li Sheng, but Wan Yanke's own left hand.

Obviously, he was holding Li Sheng's sleeve with his left hand, but at this moment, he was pierced by a short knife, and a broken piece of white paper was stuck to it.

At this time, even if Yan Ke was finished and was unconscious, he realized that the situation was wrong.

How can a powerless scholar dodge his two consecutive stabs. What's more, since entering the cabin, no matter what he and Shopkeeper Mo say, the other party looks like a curious baby, and doesn't seem to care about his situation at all.

As long as it is a normal person, even a child with a bright head knows what will happen if he falls into the hands of a vicious pirate, but in Li Sheng's eyes, there is no fear at all, only a slow reaction.

If that's all he does, Wanyanke will take him for a fool, after all, people can become crazy in some cases, such as the current one. But under the second stab, the strange situation finally woke him up from his dream, and something was wrong with the other party.

The whole person was fluttering, as if his feet were not touching the ground. The skin is also too pale, and I thought it was well maintained before, but now it seems that there is no trace of blood at all. Coupled with the strange expression of the other party, although there is a trace of emotion, it seems to be a clumsy imitation, extremely stiff.

All kinds of strange performances made Wan Yanke's heart beat faster in an instant, and his blood surged. The pirate leaders who have been wandering in the sea for a long time naturally have some ways to avoid evil.

He retreated, and said in a calm voice: "This little brother, could it be a cultivator?" Since you want to come to Nightdog Island to play, let's be brighter, and I, the owner of the ship, will naturally not be stingy, tell my brother what you want to play. Both men and women, black and white, you name it. ”

As he spoke, he approached a mahogany box and took out a woodcut of a ship, which was mottled as if it had been eroded for a long time and was about to be weathered.

After Yan Ke got the real talisman treasure, his expression suddenly changed: "Bastard thing, I don't care who you are, this is the talisman treasure I got from the blood mirage, don't say that you are a strange thing, even if it is an eight-grade bad omen, it may not be ......"

Li Sheng didn't pay any attention to Yan Ke's shouting, but gradually approached the paper painting, he casually took off his eyeballs and put them in his hands.

A glowing light, the whites of his eyes covered with blood, still rotating in his palm, and finally staring at Wan Yanke.

"You want my eyes so much, just say it, give it to you."

The entire cabin was suddenly cloudy and windy, the lights were swaying, and a stream of cold air from Wanyanke went straight to the heavens from the tailbone.

Naturally, what he was afraid of was not the other party's pretending to be a ghost, but when those dark green eyes looked at each other, the wooden boat in his hand was visibly corrupted. You must know that ordinary ghosts, even if they are nine bad omens, will be resisted by wooden boats, although the loss is extremely great.

But this Li Sheng in front of him, just by buttoning down his eyes and putting them in his hands to look at him, he already made the treasure unbearable, what kind of monster is this!

Li Sheng ignored the frightened guy in the back, he was just a stupid and brainless villain.

He looked at the paper painting in front of him on the empty and handsome paper.

Although there were no eyeballs, it seemed that he could see more things, it was obviously just a blank paper, and gradually the color of blood was filled, and a woman wearing a blood-red paper umbrella and dressed in red walked out of the darkness.

Just by looking at her exposed face, she was deeply intoxicated, and the night dog said that those women were not even worthy of lifting her shoes. No wonder Wan Yan Ke regarded it as a treasure and didn't let anyone move, only he guarded it alone.

It seems that the other party has some doorways and can peek into the peerless face in the depths of the paper painting.

Li Sheng opened his mouth and said, "Paper girl, the adults are looking for you, it's time to come back!" ”

After saying this, the woman in the painting suddenly revealed her face, but on that face that was alluring to the city and the country, there was a pair of crazy and treacherous green eyes, drowning all sanity and full of ominousness.

She smiled and stepped out of the paper painting.