Hearing the snorting sound coming from the stern of the boat, Ji Que glanced at Lin Xiangzhi and motioned for her to investigate the situation.

Lin Xiangweaving pretended not to see it and looked at the scenery on the riverbank.

What's wrong with a cat being timid?

The boat boss Lu Lao Liu was scared out of cold sweat, and when he saw Ji Que a little calm, he held back the fear in his heart.

Ji Que couldn't help but ask, "Sixth Master, do you want to take a look?" ”

Lu Laoliu trembled and said, "I'm not going!" ”

"If you don't go, it might come for itself." Ji Que analyzed.

Lu Laoliu's toes suddenly shrank even tighter, and he pricked up his ears, always feeling that the sneering friction sound was really approaching.

In his imagination, it was naturally a woman's skin crawling over.

He told this story at least a hundred times, and many times scared the girl, the young woman, and even the two bearded men, and he felt a sense of accomplishment.

It was the first time he had scared himself after telling the story.

The main thing is that it's too coincidental......

Immediately, he noticed something strange and couldn't help asking, "Little brother, why aren't you afraid?" ”

As a result, at this time, Ji Que suddenly turned grimacing and said, "Because I am rouge." ”

"Ah~~~~ Hmm!"

The ship's boss's screams stopped abruptly, because Ji Quemeng covered his mouth.

"Sixth, just kidding, don't scream, I'll really attract something later." Ji Que warned.

Seeing that the other party was still panicking, Ji Que took out an iron card and said, "Demon slayer, don't panic." ”

Looking at the word "Demon Suppression" engraved with an ancient seal on the black iron plate, the boat boss Lu Lao Liu stopped struggling all of a sudden.

It's the same as when he's in charge of a ship, and it's always reassuring to meet someone who specializes in this kind of thing.

This is the first time that Ji Que has experienced the power of "certificates".

Every official demon slayer has a demon subduing order, which is a human-level demon-subduing order made of black iron, a ground-level demon-subduing order made of silver, and a heaven-level demon-subduing order made of gold.

Well, there is a feeling of LOL rank, and today's Ji Que is in the stage of "tough black iron".

At this time, Ji Que suddenly squatted down and groped in the package, Lu Lao Liu thought there was a situation, and hurriedly squatted down, looking panicked and nervous.

As a result, at this time, Ji Que took out a chicken leg from it and stood up again.

Chen's braised chicken thighs near home have an advantage, that is, they are more flavorful when eaten cold than hot, so when I went out this time, Ji Que packed a few.

Lu Lao Liu watched this guy suddenly take out a chicken leg to eat, and it was a little messy for a while.

Chicken leg demon?

As a result, at this time, Ji Que had already nibbled on the chicken leg and went to the stern of the boat, with the "ruler" in his hand.

Lin Xiangzhi followed behind him, looking guarded.

Sneer......

This voice came from far and near, a little scary, and Lu Lao Liu was so nervous that he didn't dare to take a breath.

In the next moment, his muscles tensed all over his body, and he almost screamed in fright.

Because a touch of red clothes floated, suddenly appeared in his sight.

Lady in Red???

As a result, the next moment, after that red, Ji Que appeared to gnaw on chicken legs.

Only then did Lu Lao Liu see that it was the young demon slayer who came over with a ruler carrying a red robe.

No, it was only when he got here that he saw that it was not a red coat, but a wet red belly pocket.

Ji Que said: "I don't know who is corrupt and throws his belly pocket at the stern." ”

After hearing this answer, Lu Laoliu couldn't help but let out a long breath of turbidity.

Scared to death, scared to death.

Lu Lao Liu didn't expect that he, who had made up ghost stories for half his life, would be scared like this by a red belly pocket.

It stands to reason that he shouldn't have panicked like that.

The main thing is this guy in front of him, yes, I don't know why, he always has the illusion that he will be unlucky when he sees this young demon slayer next to him.

At this time, Ji Que picked his belly pocket in front of him and said, "Sixth Master, what should you do with this thing on your boat?" Why don't you ask, which of the female guests on the ship was lost? ”

"I don't ask, isn't this looking for scolding?" Lu Lao Liu said busily.

Ji Que flicked it, and saw his belly pocket fly into the river against the wind.

He didn't want to be scolded, and he didn't think it was necessary.

The cabin had an exit to the stern, but he didn't think it belonged to some female passenger on board.

Because from the traces of water left on the boat in the belly pocket, it can be seen that something has climbed onto the boat and jumped off the boat.

Whether this thing is a human or a ghost, it's impossible to say if it will come back, so you can't just run over and send a belly pocket, right?

Although it was a false alarm, Lu Lao Liu knew that he should not make up ghost stories for a long time.

There was fog in the river tonight, and he was usually very familiar with the river, and he felt strange for a while.

Lu Lao Liu couldn't help but think of the words of a colleague.

That is the night, when the dragon lord sleeps, the control of the waterways of the world will not be so clear, maybe running, you will accidentally enter another waterway that has never appeared.

And whether that waterway belongs to the human world or the underworld is uncertain.

However, Lu Lao Liu soon saw a familiar scene, an old crooked neck tree on the bank of the river, proving that the river was the same as usual.

In addition, seeing the young scholar beside him, and thinking of the iron card that the other party carried, he was suddenly more relieved.

I, Lu Lao Liu, have been running for so many years and have never encountered an accident on the waterway, how can I be so unlucky.

......

After such a fright, Lu Lao Liu was a little sluggish at night, and after the river gradually widened, he handed over the boat to his hands and prepared to sleep.

Because of his spare time, he even pulled a young subordinate, Xiao Liu, to sleep with him.

The young man looks strong-blooded and very suitable for sleeping with.

Lu Lao Liu looked at the young man's slightly shy face and fell asleep in the rocking of the boat.

He didn't sleep soundly.

He dreamed that he was listening to a play with his subordinate Xiao Liu in a theater, and the harlequin Yiyi on the stage kept screaming, and his breath was very long.

He listened very attentively, and was about to applaud, but suddenly found that the whole theater was quiet, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look.

He soon found that the seats around him were empty, and he was the only one left sitting there.

When he looked on the stage again, he found that the originally brightly lit stage suddenly darkened, and the harlequin on the stage stopped singing, but turned his back to him, not knowing what he was doing.

At this time, there was another little opera sound wafting from the side, and the voice was very sad.

Lu Lao Liu turned his head and found that Xiao Liu, who didn't know where to go before, had returned, and was standing ten steps away from him singing.

This mournful opera sound was made by him.

But this kid's voice is usually quite rough, but at the moment it is very sharp.

The most important thing is that the tune of this opera is strange, as if it conjures spirits, and it is terrible to listen to.

"Xiao Liu, don't learn it, this play is not something that ordinary people can sing."

I don't know why, Lu Laoliu always felt that Xiao Liu's face was not real, so he wanted to get closer, but as soon as he walked forward a little, Xiao Liu stepped back a little, always keeping a distance from him.

Lu Lao Liu felt more and more that something was wrong, and just thought about whether to rush over directly, grab this stupid bird's subordinates and ask him what he was doing, but at this moment, Xiao Liu suddenly approached.

At this moment, Xiao Liu's face suddenly became clear from Mohu, and Lu Laoliu's scalp was about to explode.

That's Xiao Liu's face, but the face of the woman he imagined "rouge" when he made up the story.

The face was pale, with two bloody red mud on its cheeks, and although its facial features looked beautiful, it was like a paper man burned to a dead man.

"Ahh

Lu Lao Liu woke up from his sleep and found that he was lying on the ground, and he couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief.

It turned out to be a dream.

Luckily, it's a dream.

He had just calmed down his mind a little, but suddenly there was a little mournful opera in his ears.

"The slave and maid bury the corpse under the Wuxia Gorge, and look at the king day and night through the ......"

The lyrics of this opera are exactly the same as in the dream, and they are extremely strange, like a skinless woman standing in the dense forest of a canyon, singing about her unwillingness and loneliness......

Lu Laoliu swallowed his saliva, slowly turned his head, and found that his subordinate Xiao Liu was standing in front of the bed, singing this opera quietly.

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether this was a dream or reality.

Xiao Liu stood there, wearing the red belly pocket that had been thrown away before, his face was as pale as paper, and there was a smile on his mouth......