In the middle of the night, Luo Xiaotian stopped to rest, and sat down to squint, but he never slept all night, falling asleep shallowly, always paying attention to whether the five people had any movements. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The fishing boat was stopped in place by the man surnamed Sun, but there was no need to worry that the fishing boat would follow the undercurrent in the lake. There was no word all night, and there were seven people on board, only the sloppy king fell asleep. Luo Xiaotian didn't sleep to death, and neither did the five of them.

Luo Xiaotian found that these five people stood on the side of the boat from time to time at night and stared at the lake, looking like they were facing a great enemy.

Lake of Tears is too vast and mysterious for the people of the fishing village to have no boundaries. This is not the case for monks. These five people obviously knew what danger was in the Lake of Tears, and mortals avoided it.

The sky was just dark, and Luo Xiaotian was woken up by a man surnamed Sun.

The man surnamed Sun took out a bundle of rope with the thickness of his arm and threw it to Luo Xiaotian: "There is danger ahead, come over, tie yourself to the boat." If you don't tie it up and fall into the lake, no one will save you. ”

Luo Xiaotian also felt something strange in front of him, as if something was coming from a distance.

"What is it?" Luo Xiaotian asked.

The man surnamed Sun's eyes narrowed slightly, glanced at Luo Xiaotian unhappily, and said coldly: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, do what you should do." ”

Luo Xiaotian nodded, he noticed that the thin man among the five people glanced at Luo Xiaotian with his eyes like poisonous snakes, without concealment, those eyes were full of killing intent.

Without further questioning, he woke up the sloppy king, tied him to the fishing boat, and tied himself to the same place.

"It's coming. The man surnamed Sun narrowed his eyes slightly, stood up with a solemn face, and looked into the distance.

The other four people also looked extremely solemn, stood up, and looked into the distance.

Luo Xiaotian followed the gaze of the five of them, but saw that from not far away, there was a thick mist floating over.

The man surnamed Sun looked a little unpleasant, and said in a deep voice: "Keep your mind." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the thick mist engulfed the fishing boat.

As soon as the mist touched his skin, Luo Xiaotian sensed that something was wrong.

There is something in this mist that can confuse people's minds, and once the monks under the contemplation touch it, they will be captivated and it will be difficult to break free. The moment the sloppy king was swallowed by the thick fog, his eyes became blurred, and if he had not been bound by a rope and could not move, he might have lost his mind and fell into the lake and died here.

It is not necessary to concentrate on the cultivation above to not be confused by this mist, and if the divine soul is strong enough, it will not be confused. Although Luo Xiaotian did not cultivate in his body, he would not be confused. He looked confused, his eyes distracted, but out of the corner of his eye, he kept an eye on how the five men on the fishing boat were going to cope with the fog.

I saw that the man surnamed Sun turned his hand, and there was an extra palm-sized cover on his hand. Sacrificed, turned into a translucent cover and enveloped the five of them in it, preventing the mist from touching them.

Luo Xiaotian's eyes flickered slightly, and he took a few more glances at the translucent cover.

Suddenly, a low fog horn sound came from the fog, I don't know if it was an illusion, Luo Xiaotian smelled a little salty smell of sea water from the lake. Faintly, a huge figure could be seen coming from the fog.

The faces of the five of the men surnamed Sun changed suddenly, and the horror in their eyes couldn't be hidden, and one of them couldn't help but whisper: "Damn! How could you come across this ghost?"

The man surnamed Sun had a gloomy face that could drip water, suppressed his fear, and said in a deep voice: "Silence! Encountering this ghost fog horn is not absolutely dead, don't make any sound!"

The thin man's gaze turned and fell on the sloppy king and Luo Xiaotian, and he lowered his voice and said, "These two people will get in the way." ”

As he spoke, he had an extra dagger in his hand and nailed it with a whoosh.

"Huh?"

The thin man's eyes flashed, and all the killing intent in it was released.

The dagger he threw was dodged by Luo Xiaotian.

"You didn't pass out?"

The thin man's voice was cold, like a knife cutting it.

The eyes of the other four people also came, and all of them were killing intent.

Luo Xiaotian's heart froze, and he quickly thought about how to answer, if he didn't answer well, these five people didn't mind letting him die here.

As soon as his mind turned, his voice lowered, and he said, "You want to affect me just because of this little thing? Hmph! I don't want to do much, but if you want to try, just come." ”

The thin man's eyes narrowed slightly, and another dagger popped out in his hand, and he was about to throw it.

If it were at other times, Luo Xiaotian would be so bluffing, it would definitely be impossible to escape, and no one would be bluffed by a few words.

But now is not the time to test Luo Xiaotian's reality, and the man surnamed Sun said in a low voice: "Sun Wu, come back." ”

He looked at Luo Xiaotian again, with a far-reaching meaning in his eyes, and said: "We only need to go to the other side, and it is better to have fewer extraneous branches." ”

The thin man glanced at Luo Xiaotian with gloomy eyes, and with a shake of his hand, the dagger disappeared, retreated to the back, and stopped talking.

The man surnamed Sun glanced at Luo Xiaotian warningly, and then said in a low voice: "Silence." ”

Luo Xiaotian knew that he was safe for the time being, so he took a few steps back and stood in front of the sloppy king who had passed out in a coma.

The sound of fog horns in the fog was getting closer and closer, and the huge shadow was getting bigger and bigger, and it was vaguely recognizable that it was a large, ancient ship.

The man surnamed Sun could only put Luo Xiaotian's matter aside for the time being, looking at the huge ship nervously, for fear that the next moment, the boat would come.

The giant ship was getting closer and closer, Luo Xiaotian's heart was furious, this boat made him creepy, and he instinctively didn't want to get closer. If he was in cultivation, he might have seen what was strange about this ship, but it was better to be quiet for now.

The giant ship sailed according to its own course, and depending on the direction it was heading, it would not crash into the fishing boat.

The huge ship got closer and closer, and sailed away from a thousand feet away, and everyone's hearts relaxed a little.

But at this moment-

"Ahh

A cry of pain pierced the silence in the fog, especially evident in the muffled sound of fog horns.

The man's face changed abruptly, and he looked at the sloppy king who had lost his mind in the fog and passed out.

I don't know what I dreamed of, the sloppy king suddenly let out a cry of pain, his body trembled continuously, and his face was twisted into a ball because of fear.

The man surnamed Sun and the five of them regretted that they hadn't killed this sloppy boy earlier, and the huge ship that had already gone away was shocked by this cry of pain, and actually changed direction and sailed towards them.

They also didn't have the time to find trouble with the culprit, and a look of despair appeared in their hearts.

The Horn of the Ghost Mist is not an absolute loss of life, but only if it does not make a sound to attract the attention of the giant ship.

Once discovered, even the Contemplative Monk will be in danger.