Chapter 890 Name

"A tattered ship going to Dongying, three people who are not tolerated by the Central Plains. Aren't there any other passengers on this ship, or crew or anything?" Chu He rubbed his eyebrows, swept his eyes, and saw a hole that had been washed open by the seawater, and a middle-aged man seemed to have lost his breath because he had been hit on the head by a bump.

Walking out of the half-sunken cabin, the three of them stood under the storm and sweeping waves, and saw several smaller wooden boats in the distance, and several people were still standing on them.

Before he could see them clearly, he saw a huge shadow, treading on the waves and the waves, and smashing them all to pieces.

In the midst of the lightning and thunder, a huge black shadow could be seen faintly, with a cow's head full of sharp teeth, but its body was like a huge spider, crawling on the waves of the sea, setting off a storm.

"It's a bull ghost! The legendary Great Youkai of the island nation, capable of controlling huge waves and spewing terrifying venom. Ling Xiaoyu said loudly.

Squeak··· Squeak··· !

The broken ship, which had already sunk more than half, let out a final painful wail, as if some force was squeezing it, making it accept the end of destruction more quickly.

"Uncle, be careful, legend has it that wherever the cow ghost haunts, there will inevitably be a wet girl, which is a monster with a human head, a snake body, and sharp claws. It can emit a high-pitched whistling sound that pierces people's souls while manipulating the body's blood. If the cow ghost is the meat shield and warrior who attacks head-on, then the wet girl is the assassin or mage who hides in the shadows. Once they work together, it's hard to mess with. Ling Xiaoyu ran Zhenyuan and stabilized her feet, although the torrential rain and huge waves beat and soaked all the clothes on her body, which further outlined the girl's lively and perfect figure. She didn't bother to dry her clothes with True Yuan, or cut off the waves and the sea.

Chu He, like Di Xin, did not do so.

"Leave it to me! Beware of the cow ghosts. With that, he plunged headlong into the raging waters.

He is the Emperor Lu, no longer in the Three Realms, Six Realms and Five Elements, but controls the blood... He is the true ancestor.

Looking at the bull ghost who was turning over the river and the sea in the distance, Chu He held the Haotian Treasure Mirror in his hand and beckoned.

"Here comes the sword!"

Nan Ming's fire sword flew into the Nine Doubts Ding that Chu He took out with his other hand.

As soon as the mouth opened, the Haotian Treasure Mirror pressed down.

Thousands of crimson sword lights passed through the rain curtain, through the wind, through the huge waves, and then all fell on the huge mountain-like bull ghost.

Moo··· !

The screams of the cow ghost came from not far away.

The huge spider's claws, like a huge scythe, cut through the void and slashed towards the place where the Chu River was.

As soon as the needle of the sea god came out, he tapped the surface of the sea.

Hum··· !

An invisible power of mind spreads out.

The entire surface of the sea seemed to be frozen, and even the huge waves defied the laws of gravity, just taking on an irregular form, confined under the dark clouds and black sky.

The long stick was flicked and the storm grew.

A blow to the joint of the spider's claws.

There was a click, and the claws of the bull ghost were directly broken by Chu He.

It was only at this time that the settled sea returned to its turbulent waves.

The bull ghost frantically rolled up huge waves, and at the same time spewed venom, rendering the sea surface dark green.

The long, ghostly and bison call seemed to beckon to its companions.

It's just that with the churning of the waves, a long corpse surfaced.

Looking at the corpse of the wet girl being drained of blood and becoming shriveled, the huge eyes of the bull ghost shrank fiercely, and then quickly slapped the surface of the water, and then sank.

"If you want to run, leave me first!" The Dinghai Divine Needle in Chu He's hand changed as he wished, turning into a long golden rope and binding it between the neck of the bull ghost.

With a strong strangle, the cow ghost even became a little blurred.

Chu He pulled Ling Xiaoyu and landed on the cow ghost's broad, almost hairy back.

"Tell it! Let it take us to the shore, or we'll kill it immediately!" Chu He said to Ling Xiaoyu.

This cow ghost is a ghost of the Dongying Island Country, and he wants to speak the island Chinese, and Chu He communicates with him in Chinese, but he is afraid that it will be useless.

Ling Xiaoyu said, "Uncle, let's just ask its name! The ghosts of these island countries all have real names. As long as your real name is known, you will be controlled. This is similar to those demons in Western mythology. ”

Chu He nodded and said, "Okay!

With the ability of the three people of Chu River, they can also fly to Dongying Island.

But it's good to have a mount that saves a bit of effort.

What's more, the cow ghost is a local ghost, and subduing it is more conducive to integrating into the island country.

Ling Xiaoyu flipped through the dictionary while muttering and communicating with the cow ghost.

As long as the bull ghost refused, Ling Xiaoyu gave Chu He a look.

So Chu He asked Nan Ming to leave the fire sword and pierce a few transparent holes in the bull ghost.

Nan Ming is away from the flame of the fire sword, specializing in overcoming evil.

Perhaps a long time ago, this bull ghost was one of the eight million gods of Takamagahara, but now... It is just a homeless lonely ghost, naturally restrained by Nanming's fire sword.

Under Chu He's full 'teaching', the bull ghost finally confided his true name.

The name was not in the island Chinese, but in some strange syllables.

When Chu Hekou spat out these syllables, the bull ghost under his feet tensed, as if he was holding his heart.

Ling Xiaoyu followed it, and then manipulated the bull ghost, that is to let it be, it can only be done.

"Is the name a weakness? This may be the way the gods of the island country, their supreme master, rule over the gods under their command? And these gods of the island nation, their way of enslavement, is even more ancient and primitive. Chu He thought to himself.

There is a cow ghost as a carrying tool.

The three of them regrouped on the back of the bull ghost.

Wait until the wind and rain clear and the sky clears.

Chu He even unceremoniously raised a bonfire on the back of the cow ghost, and under the bonfire was the cow ghost's tearful burnt skin, emitting bursts of meat fragrance.

Although with the physique of the three people of Chu He, after the wind and rain, there is no need to bake a fire to keep warm.

But then we talked, there was a bonfire, and then we wandered over the vast sea, and the sea breeze was gentle, and it was very atmospheric.

"When you arrive at the island country, do you have any ideas, uncle? It is a place that pays more attention to identity and status than ancient China. Those of noble birth, even if they have nothing, will be courteous wherever they go. People of low status, who do not even have a surname, no matter how great their achievements, are despised, and even killed as pariahs, and no one cares. Ling Xiaoyu shook the little stock in his stomach and asked.

Although the strength of Chu He and them can be regarded as strong, they are not going to slash and kill by brute force, but to integrate into the other party's society, and then find the three artifacts and open the passage to Gao Tianyuan.

Of course, I also have to help Di Xin verify whether Daji is Tamamo before.

If so, is it possible to pass this copy and let the two continue their relationship?