At this time, I came to Liu Baye's side and looked at the notes in Liu Baye's hand.

At first glance, there was nothing out of the ordinary, but after Liu Baye raised his hand and pointed at it, I actually saw a trace of detail on the previous page of the manuscript drawing of the Hachiman ghost boat.

On the hull of the ship was marked a striking shape, which was the auspicious cloud pattern at the bottom of the golden coffin.

However, when the probe looked at the entity of the ghost ship, there was no trace of the auspicious cloud, so it can be concluded that the note was not marked with a pattern, but with a spoiler of the location of the key in the shape of the auspicious cloud.

I don't understand who drew this notebook and how much detail it contains.

Since even the key to open the golden coffin was marked together, but he knew where the key was, why didn't the original person go directly to take the key and open the golden coffin?

This is not known.

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Before we knew it, the three of us had arrived at the hole at the bottom of the warship.

Unexpectedly, I felt the sound of the wind blowing from inside the ghost ship, which was cool on my face, and it sounded more like someone playing a musical instrument in the warship.

As I had observed before, it was pitch black in the ghost ship, and nothing could be seen.

In order to not miss any corner of this, the three of us took out three headlamps and put them on our heads.

The gears of the three headlamps have been adjusted to the maximum, and it stands to reason that the three headlights at the same time are enough to illuminate a large space.

However, the actual light is so insignificant, it can only ensure that you can see a little distance of one or two meters in front of you.

It was as if the light of the headlamp had been swallowed up by this strange darkness.

The cabin is very familiar to me, and I have the impression that the interior of the cabin is generally a road to the dark, very simple, even a blind man can walk in it smoothly and naturally.

But when I entered this ghost ship, I was really caught off guard by the chaos inside.

There was a three-way road directly in front of us, which made us not know which one to take.

Since entering this underground fortress, there have been many times when we have thought of this kind of alternative, but this time it doesn't seem to be a maze, just let us choose which one can lead to the location of the key.

In the business of robbing tombs, the most taboo thing is to go it alone, once there is a little mistake, there is not even a person who reaches out to save his life.

Together, we live, and we die, which is the eternal truth in this industry.

In the past, even if they were forced to separate, at least they were two people walking together, but now they will face a solitary journey.

Liu Baye naturally knows the danger of walking alone, otherwise he would not have called the two brothers of Dabao Erbao and the driver Brother Wang.

But in the face of the fork in the road in front of him, Liu Baye finally chose to go alone.

After a few words of advice, Liu Baye took the lead in one of the passages.

"Dongzi, if you are in trouble, shout!"

"This is the last one, take it for you, if you run into any monster again, blow him up!"

Erbao handed me the only grenade he had left, then pulled out a machete he had with him, smiled at me, and walked into another passage.

I looked at the grenade in my hand, I stood there and was stunned for a long time, until I could no longer feel the slightest sound of Liu Baye and Erbao, then I put away the grenade, turned around and walked into the dark passage left for me.

I thought there would be so many cabins in the passage I was in, more than I could count.

But what puzzled me was that although the road in front of me was winding and winding, it was so unstoppable that I did not see half of the cabin, not even a door.

I don't know how long I walked, but I came across a staircase that went straight up, and there was a faint flash of golden light dozens of meters above.

I didn't know where the exit led, so I had to climb the stairs and climb up.

After a few minutes, I finally poked my head out of the exit, and it wasn't until that moment that I realized that I was on the deck of the huge ghost ship.

There was nothing too special on the deck, there were decaying remnants everywhere, the only thing that stood out was the eight waist-thick masts that stood tall in front of me.

Looking up, as I had seen below, there were shriveled and rotten human heads hanging from each mast.

"Damn little days!"

I yelled, and swung my dragon claw back towards one of the masts, mercilessly ripping off the already rotten mast rope.

As the ropes were torn apart, several shriveled heads on the mast fell down and landed on the old deck with a muffled sound, but each one touched my soul alive.

The heads of their fellow Kyushu people may have been hanging from this mast for hundreds of years, and it's time for them to rest in peace.

Second, third, fourth, ......

In order, I tore the ropes from each mast and let all my compatriots fall.

I can't find a place to bury them, but at least I won't let them hang in humiliation.

The ropes of the seven masts have been torn off, and only the last one is left in sight.

I raised my dragon claw as I did and swung it towards the last mast.

But just as the dragon's claw was about to touch the mast rope, I suddenly froze on the spot.

Tick...... Tick......!

Drops of striking liquid dripping down from the top of your mast were so glaring that I couldn't move my eyes at all.

A strong smell of blood poured into my nostrils, causing my brow to furrow slightly and my scalp tingling for a while.

Looking up, the mast in front of me was the same as the previous seven, with eight human heads hanging from it.

But the heads on this mast were different, four of them were shriveled, and the other five were so fresh, and the bright red blood was dripping down the broken part of their necks.

Like the other shriveled heads, all five of them had terrified expressions, their eyes wide open, and a pair of eyeballs seemed to burst out of their sockets.

Although those five people look a little untouched, I am still sure of their identities, and they are clearly the five subordinates who came down with the surname Tan.

I don't know what happened to them on this ghost ship to be so humiliated.

These people may have wanted to kill me, or they may have been a group of people who were greedy for pleasure, and they were all outlaws who harmed people's lives.

But there is one thing that is indelible, that is, they were born in Kyushu, and they are people of Kyushu.

Even the people of Kyushu should not be humiliated by this widow.

With another swing of the dragon's claw, the rope of the last mast was torn off, and the four shriveled and the five living human heads fell one after another, onto the deck, in the pool of bright red blood.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey......!"

Just as I was staring at the heads of people in that place and thinking about life, I suddenly heard an extremely strange laughter in my ears.

I turned my head abruptly and saw a figure faintly visible through an open cabin door.

The figure was in the darkness inside the door, and it couldn't see its appearance clearly, but it could clearly see the pair of blood-red eyes, and the war knife that glowed with cold light and stained with bright red blood stuck out of the door.

Just by seeing that sword, I already knew that those five people who died tragically died under the edge of this knife.

"Who dares to kill my Kyushu compatriots, get out of here and die!"

I shouted angrily, and the dragon's claws clicked in my hands.

It doesn't matter who the other person is, I can't wait to screw his head off and hang it on the mast alone!