"Sir, why is there black smoke coming from this ship?"

The entire cave was illuminated by the ship's fire, and for a moment, a sun rose in the originally dim cave. If it weren't for Yang Ming using True Qi to separate the temperature here, I'm afraid that the two of them would have to shed their skin.

As for what the black smoke on the ship burned, Yang Ming didn't know. He reached out and attracted some sniffing in his nose.

"Ahem." Yang Ming was choked, wiped the black ash from his nose, Yang Ming smiled bitterly, "Originally, I planned to wait for the fire to go out and pick up the leak, but now it seems that there is no fun."

"Ordinary fires don't burn gold, and since ancient times, didn't it be said that "real gold is not afraid of fire." Mu Chunfeng obviously didn't realize the seriousness of the problem.

Yang Ming patted him on the shoulder: "You take it for granted, the black smoke coming out of the ship just now was produced by coal. You can see that there are a lot of vents on the other side, and the temperature that can be generated by the coal under the abundant air is enough to melt the yellow."

Mu Chunfeng also sighed, but he seemed to have heard something beyond his cognition, and he asked, "Sir, what's the matter with this coal?"

"It's just a black stone, lighter than ordinary stones, and there will be a layer of black ash to the touch. Some of the coals look like big chunks of charcoal." Yang Ming said.

"I once heard that a farmer who went up to the mountains to collect firewood saw some black stones on the mountain, which were very different from ordinary stones, and he felt very strange, so he took some black stones home. But accidentally, a black stone fell into the stove pit. Unexpectedly, the black stone can actually ignite a fire, and the fire is stronger than firewood. That's coal."

Mu Chunfeng still didn't give up and looked at the big ship in the distance, "Sir, what if there are any jewels that haven't been burned."

Yang Ming patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly, "Since Master doesn't want me to take away the treasures here, how could I not think of this? If he can get coal, he will prove that he will not leave me behind."

"Let's go, this is the end of the trip." With that, Yang Ming turned around and walked into the cave at the exit.

Mu Chunfeng finally glanced at the fire in the distance, and his heart was crossed, and he went into the cave.

The moment Yang Ming and Mu Chunfeng walked out of the cave, the ground not far in front of them collapsed.

The black smoke that was originally in the cave was released in an instant.

"I didn't expect you to leave yet." Seeing that the old man was still waiting for them at the entrance of the cave, Yang Ming greeted him.

The old man did not reply, his eyes fixed on the burning ship not far away.

Yang Ming and Mu Chunfeng looked at each other, not understanding what the old man was looking at.

After a while, seeing that the old man still hadn't come back to his senses, Mu Chunfeng stepped forward and stretched out his hand to shake it in front of the old man's eyes. "Hey, uncle, what's wrong with you?"

The old man still didn't recover. Mu Chunfeng looked at Yang Ming, "Sir, what's wrong with him?"

"I don't know, let's wait and see." Yang Ming shook his head.

The fire was quickly extinguished, and as Yang Ming had said, the ship was burned to molten iron and buried in the ground along with the gold and silver treasures in the cabin.

Suddenly, the old man cried out almost madly, "I remember, I remember."

"What do you remember?" Mu Chunfeng and Yang Ming said in unison.

"I died twenty years ago, and it was that immortal who saved me." The old man's expression calmed down in a blink of an eye, and he said with a dull expression, "I died before my wife died. I saw a light in the darkness and woke up. The immortal told me to go to the government office and steal a document."

"Yes, there is a strange thing in the paper that saved my wife."

"What's the situation?" Yang Ming grabbed the old man's shoulder and asked, "What happened to you that day?"

The old man slowly raised his head and stared at Yang Ming with his eyes, but in his eyes, his pupils began to dilate.

Yang Ming was shocked: "You're dead!"

Mu Chunfeng also saw the change in the old man's pupils, and his brows furrowed: "Sir, he is really dead."

Suddenly, the old man spoke, "Yes, you are the one I am waiting for. That's what the immortal told me to wait for you here."

The sudden voice startled Yang Ming and the others. Mu Chunfeng looked surprised and said, "What's the situation? His pupils are dilated, and he can't live."

Yang Ming glanced at Mu Chunfeng: "Mu Gongzi, it should be some kind of secret method, through what he said just now, this secret method should have been maintained on him for twenty years, and he should be in the state of the living dead now."

At the same time, Yang Ming secretly said in his heart, "Who can have such a secret method, could it be that the master did it?"

Suddenly, a smile appeared on the old man's face: "This is envy of you, if it weren't for my wife's serious illness, I wouldn't have gone to the money bank to rob money, let alone be beaten to death."

The old man looked at the sky and fell into the memory: "Madam, I really miss the days with you, if you hadn't had that serious illness, maybe our children would have married and had children by now."

As the words fell, the old man's figure gradually turned into white bones, and at the last moment, the old man looked at Yang Ming: "Young, it's good..."

"It's really evil." Mu Chunfeng gathered his clothes and hurriedly walked towards the beach: "Sir, let's go quickly, if we encounter such a thing again, Mu Mou really can't stand it."

"It's fine."

In response, Yang Ming jumped to the sea with Mu Chunfeng, and circled the island for half a circle, and they found the boat they came from.

"Go back, I didn't sleep well today. I've been through so much that I really want to sleep beautifully." Mu Chunfeng stood on the boat and stretched his waist.

Yang Ming smiled slightly and reminded, "Young Master Mu, let's stick to the boat first; There's no way to sleep on this boat, you're going to fall overboard, and I won't have time to save you."

Mu Chunfeng yawned: "Sir, don't worry, Mu will naturally not sleep on this small boat."

"Hmm." Nodding, Yang Ming used his internal force to control the boat and headed towards the position of the cedar longship.

At this moment, it is already dusk, and the long sunset is still dragging on the side of the fiery red sunset on the horizon. The glow of the sun was reflected on the surface of the sea, creating a sea of fiery red.

"Originally, on the cedar longship, I had never seen such a beautiful sunset." This situation and this scene made Mu Chunfeng feel and said: "Luoxia and lonely birds fly together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky." jjźý.ćőbr>

"How can there be a lonely bird?" Yang Ming smiled slightly.

Mu Chunfeng pointed to the birds flying near the island and said, "This is the lonely bird."

"That's called a seagull. Hahaha, I didn't expect Mu Gongzi to not know the seagull." Yang Ming dismantled Mu Chunfeng's platform.

Mu Chunfeng smiled bitterly: "Sir, let's not dismantle Mu's platform."

"It's good if you're happy." Yang Ming slowly closed his eyes and felt the gentle sea on the sea