Heavy losses, these four words to describe the Tempo could not be more suitable.

A large number of crew members were lost, two red ghosts were sacrificed, and now, one of the most important people on the ship, the third mother-in-law of the red god goddess, has also left them.

Hong Jianshui walked out of the cabin with a box in his hand with a solemn expression, and then went straight to the ghost cry.

Seeing this, the ghost cried and slapped the big black horse, straightened up, and looked at Hong Jianshui.

Hong Jianshui handed the box to a person next to him, let him take it, and then opened the box, revealing the black big box inside.

Then he took it out, handed it to Ghost Cry with both hands, and bent his waist at 90 degrees: "Please take it." ”

"What does that mean?" Ghost Cry asked, stepping aside.

"This is hand-sewn by the third mother-in-law. Hong Jianshui's footsteps moved slightly, and once again aimed at the ghost cry: "I was going to give it to the warriors after it was completed, but now it seems that it can only be like this, and I hope the warriors will not dislike it." ”

The ghost cried and was stunned for a moment, and Hong Jianshui continued: "I still hope that the warrior will accept it." ”

Oni Cry's expression became serious, and he turned to place the long knife on the horse's back, then stretched out his hands and took the big sword. Very light, unexpectedly light. The fabric is soft and smooth, like spider silk, but it doesn't stick like spider silk.

"This cloth ......"

"It's a silk yarn, and only the most honorable can wear it. Hong Jianshui explained.

I didn't expect it to be a shark silk yarn, and the ghost cry was slightly surprised. This cloth is very famous and is a specialty of the mermaids. Legend has it that the mermaid is good, tears into beads, good at weaving, and the woven fabric, is called the shark silk yarn, is one of the two most famous fabrics in the world, as for the other, in Kunlun, the clothes made are called seamless clothes.

There is a shark silk yarn on Red Leaf Island, which has to be traced back to hundreds of years ago, and a shark was seriously injured, and for some reason drifted to Red Leaf Island, and was blessed by the red god, so they got married. But even with this relationship, the silk yarn of Momiji Island is still limited.

In the entire ship, there were only two people who had clothes made of this fabric, one was the third mother-in-law, she was the red god goddess, and because of her sacrifice, she was qualified to wear it. The other is Hong Mimizu, who is the owner of the ship, one of the most famous warriors of Momiji Island in his youth, and one of the strongest red oni under the Red God Throne.

And now, there is one more person, and that is Ghost Cry.

"Now that the situation is urgent and the ceremony is rudimentary, don't blame it. Ghost Cry nodded, and he could naturally see that the atmosphere was not good.

Holding the black shark silk yarn, standing aside, Hong Jianshui looked at the crowd around him, and said heavily: "The third mother-in-law has gone, and now she is back under the Red God's tent." ”

Silence, everyone is silent. And the guests, the mood sank to the bottom. The hairy Taoist priest held his head in his hands and squatted down with a painful expression.

The blonde curly-haired man's cheeks twitched, he was not afraid of the battle, he was afraid of the current situation, powerful and nowhere to go. Old monk, it seems that I really can't go back.

Then, Hong Jianshui said: "Now, time is limited, the Tianbao is moving forward at full speed and getting out of the predicament as soon as possible." ”

In an instant, the crew dispersed, and the guests huddled together, trying not to disturb them, but most of them, with strange expressions, wondered if there was any other way for Hong Jianshui to get them out of their predicament.

Mars, countless sparks poured out of the cabin, forming a leaping flame, and there seemed to be a figure in it, shooting straight out to the front of the bow of the ship, pointing the way.

"Keep up!" Hong Jianshui shouted.

On deck, the crew was busy. Ghost Cry simply returned to the cabin room and carefully examined the shark yarn.

The whole body is black, with red ornamentation, like a flame, and there is a dragon circling in it.

Momiji Island likes dragons very much, because according to legend, the red god of Momiji Island uses the sea as a pasture and raises dragons, and the blood-colored dragon is one of the symbols of the red god.

However, it is a pity that the ornament is only half completed, and the rest is forever broken.

Wearing it solemnly, the large coat made of light shark silk yarn is not in the way at all, you can clearly feel its presence, feel its soft touch, but you can't feel its weight. Between the waves of the hand, the airflow passes softly, and it feels more effortless than usual.

Entering the water is not wet, but it is the most characteristic point of it, and more of it can only be felt when you wear it on your body.

Before dusk, the boat stopped.

Ghost Cry opened the door and walked out, and the sound of the door opening sounded next to him, and everyone looked at each other, and then looked at Ghost Cry in unison.

The ghost cried, "Let's go up and have a look." ”

Perhaps, back to the route. Perhaps, it is about to reach the shore.

Slightly excited, I walked out of the cabin, but I didn't see the so-called island. A tattered clipper came to a halt in front of it, just 200 paces ahead, undulating with the waves.

"What's going on?" Ghost Cry didn't find Hong Jianshui, so he went to the bow of the boat and asked, Lao Jia shook his head, but said, "I don't know, but there must be something strange on that ship." ”

Asuka walked up to Ghost Cry and whispered, "Maybe we'll run into a ghost ship." ”

"Ghost ship?" the ghost cried, his brow furrowed. Opponents like ghosts are the ones who are the least afraid of ghosts crying. Without him, it's just restraint.

Encountering a ghost ship at sea is not necessarily a bad thing, nor is it necessarily a good thing, it all depends on luck and one's own ability. Bad luck, the whole ship will be unlucky. Luck is not only harmless, but beneficial.

The word ghost boat obviously stimulated the nerves of the little fish next to him, he shivered, and asked Lao Jia longingly: "Uncle, is it really a ghost ship?"

Lao Jia nodded: "Very likely." ”

The corner of Xiao Yu's mouth tugged, and he pulled the handle of the knife on his waist tightly. Lao Jia does seem to be much calmer, and when he sees more, he is naturally not surprised.

What's more, as a red ghost, when you encounter those ghosts, you really have to fight for your life, and you can't tell who is afraid of whom. Of course, if he didn't fight hard, he would never be the opponent of those elusive ghosts.

"What about the shipowner?" asked Oni Cry.

"Inside the boat. Lao Jia pursed his lips and said, "At this time, that guy always does it himself. ”

Ghost Cry frowned: "If something happens to him, who will take the helm." ”

Lao Jia sighed, his expression complicated: "So I stayed." ”

As he spoke, he paused, licked his dry lips, and continued: "It would be good if the fake monk guy was still there, with him, Brother Shui wouldn't have taken action in person." ”

The fake monk is the most trusted by Hong Jianshui. The more important is, the more stable the character, which is deeply loved by Hong Jianshui.

Ghost Cry's brow furrowed more and more, those ghosts were nothing in front of him, but for most people, ghosts were difficult things to deal with.

"Otherwise, I'll take a look. ”

"No, don't be impatient. Lao Jia said: "It's not dark yet, even if it's really a ghost ship, it's really dangerous, he can escape." He wanted to run, but no one could stop him. ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a slight commotion on the deck, and Lao Jia had a smile on his face: "No, it's out." ”