The door lock is just a piece of insurance, and in the humble cabin, you can't prevent people from caring about it.

The five men sneaked up to the outside of the Devil Cry room, and one of them stabbed the door with a wire.

Five people swarmed in and slammed the door shut. Then, all stupid.

The room was basic, a small wooden cot, a window. The wooden cot is covered with a quilt, and the luggage is placed under the bed.

In the cabin, it is a very ordinary layout, the only thing that is not ordinary is that it is much cleaner, and the fishy smell that wraps around the tip of the nose is also much lighter.

But the question is, what about horses?

The eyes of the four people were focused on one person, this person had big ears and big eyes, and was skinny, like a moving skeleton, just a skin stretched on the outside.

"Third, what about the horse?" in his tone, with anger and unkindness.

The third child was also dumbfounded, and stammered: "Obviously... Clearly... Only... Right here... In the room, how... How... How... Will it be gone?"

"We can't be in the wrong room, are we?" said one of them.

The others looked at each other, then nodded.

......

On the sea, a fight is unfolding.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!"

Three small wave-breaking boats hovered in the rather calm sea, and on one of them, there were six people, the fake monk controlled the sails, and his four subordinates grabbed a oar with each hand, rowing hard.

And the last man, Oni Cry, with a harpoon tied to a twine in his hand, his eyes scanning the calm sea.

Suddenly, a huge shadow rose over the sea.

"There!" someone shouted, but Devil's hand was quicker, and he raised his hand and threw the harpoon in his hand.

With a slight sound of breaking the air, a circle of hemp rope on the boat quickly became smaller, and a string of water splashed, followed by a large fish rushing out of the water, splashing a huge splash, opening its big mouth, revealing a mouth full of sharp teeth. On the right side of the body, behind the big mouth, a harpoon sank deep into it, and it was the one that Devil Cry shot. Blood gushed out, and the big fish stared at the wave-breaking boat fiercely with a pair of small eyes.

"Well done!" the fake monk was not surprised, controlled the wave boat under his feet, turned around and ran.

The big fish followed, plunged headlong into the sea, and disappeared.

"Don't stop, paddle!"

The false monk shouted loudly, and four of his men struggled to rock, and the speed of the boat increased by another quarter. However, now the wind is not strong and the speed is limited. It's much slower than the big fish in the water.

On one side of the ship, a large shadow suddenly appeared. At that moment, the bell rang.

Ghost Cry's eyes lit up, and he grabbed the long knife on his waist without hesitation. A large splash of water splashed, and the six people on the boat became soup chickens, and the fake monk screamed heartbreakingly: "Get down!"

Ghost Cry didn't lie down, but sank slightly.

The big fish jumped out of the splash and struck the target most obviously.

The right hand quickly drew the knife, and the big mouth on the waist pulled the scabbard fiercely.

Choke!

The long knife was unsheathed, and the snow-white highlights crossed the air, and a bright moon appeared.

The big fish writhed in mid-air, churning, and countless droplets of water rained down, crackling and hitting the hat overhead.

There was a crisp sound of "click", teeth collided, and the big fish bit into the air, took off and flipped over the wave-breaking boat, and fell into the sea from the other side.

The hemp rope was brought up, rubbing against the side of the ship at a rapid pace.

The turquoise water flushed red, and the ghost cried and closed the knife, and the corners of his mouth were smiling.

But one breath, a large area of internal organs floated to the surface.

"Uh......"

The fake monk stood up, just wanted to scold the recklessness of the ghost crying, but when he saw this scene, the words in his mouth were suddenly blocked, and he was very uncomfortable.

"There you have it!" one of his men shouted excitedly, breaking the embarrassment. Before the loops of hemp rope were finished, the tight rope slackened.

The other two wave-breaking boats rushed over, and the fake monk laughed proudly: "You're late, this fake kun is ours." ”

The false kun is the species of this big fish. Black skin and white belly, no scales, the outer skin is like silk, small eyes and big mouth, which is the appearance of this big fish. This large fish is called a false kun because it looks very much like a juvenile kun.

It has excellent bouncing power, often jumping five or six feet out of the water, and with its length, it can easily bite its prey three feet away from the sea. The false kun is extremely aggressive, which is why fishermen die every year.

Only bold and careful people like fake monks dare to hunt fake kun.

"Good skills. ”

The boatman on a wave-breaking boat gave a thumbs up to the ghost cry and said, "Man, are you interested in coming to my boat?" ”

When the fake monk heard this, he jumped to his feet angrily and shouted: "Get out!"

At the bow of the Tianbao, Hong Jianshui threw the hammer aside, crossed his waist and looked down, with a smile on his face. After a lot of busyness, I finally fixed the East China Sea Dragon Ball to the bow of the ship, and with this East China Sea Dragon Ball, Tianbao has a few more guarantees.

Whew, puff pedal......

Oni Cry boarded the Tenpo along the rope ladder, shook off the water droplets on his body, pressed the hat, and walked to the cabin. It was uncomfortable to get wet, and he wanted to change his clothes.

"Brother ghost, remember to hurry up, let's wait for you, the meat of this fake kun is delicious. ”

The ghost cried and said without replying, "Okay." ”

Then, he got headlong into the cabin.

Passing through the dark and narrow passage, just as Ghost Cry was about to reach the door, he paused and stopped.

Occasionally, a few rays of light let in to keep the passage from going completely dark.

Ghost Cry took out a bamboo tube from his arms, opened it, revealing the fire fold inside, blew the fire fold, held it in his mouth, and then put the bamboo tube back into his arms.

Blowing the fire fold hard, a little spark flew out, and suddenly I could see a little farther.

eyes, narrowed. The scene in front of the door of his room came into view.

The lock is opened.

He pricked up his ears, his mind and eyes worked, and then he heard, "Horse... Wrong ......"

The door opened, and the third child was frightened and took a step back.

Ghost Cry blocked the doorway, and his hand held the hat, revealing his long narrow eyes. The five landlords were stunned for a moment, and then they heard the ghost cry, "I'm sorry, you didn't go wrong. ”

Facing the tall ghost crying, facing the fierce face of the ghost crying, at this time, the eldest of the five stood up.

He was only half a head shorter than Devil Cry, his skin was dark and shiny, and his body was as strong as a cow.

He walked half a step in front of Ghost Cry: "Brother, please get out of the way." ”

"I'm sorry, I'm not your brother. ”

Ghost Cry's tone is cold and hard, and their conflict also attracts the attention of others. Doors opened, and pairs of eyes converged in this direction.

At this time, neither side can retreat,

Ghost Cry needs to be an example to the chickens and monkeys, otherwise, if you give outsiders the impression of weakness, this kind of thing will happen one after another. And they are not willing to lose face and lose their face.