Daomu Biji

As soon as I flipped onto the deck, the ghost ship made a sad twisting sound, as if some huge part was deformed. I saw that the front and rear of the ship were no longer on the same level. I couldn't tell, but I was busy. He glanced at the ship's warehouse. Sure enough, the keel was broken.

Once the keel is broken, the hull will inevitably crack. For such a ship, a crack is already very fatal. The water will almost fly in. It is estimated that the ship will be completely submerged in less than five minutes.

The bald man's nervous face turned pale and he said: "Our ship is here, let's get out of here quickly."

I looked back and saw that the fishing boat we were on was already very close, but before it came close, the boss on the boat waved his hand and shouted: "How are you doing?"

Zhang Tuzi carried the woman on his back and waved to the fishing boat. The fishing boat cheered, then started the engine and came towards us. Several fishermen on top shouted excitedly. I really don’t understand how scared they were just now. They look like lumps of mud. These simple fishermen are indeed different from us.

The ghost boat had slowed down due to water ingress. After our boat came closer, several fishermen jumped over. Their expressions were still scared. They hurriedly carried the woman back to the boat. Then quickly move the anchor back. The boat boss shouted: "Set the boat, let's get out of this damn place!"

The boss of the boat asked us to put the woman on the ground, motioned for me to hold her up, and then lifted her hair up.

I was mentally prepared, but when I saw that thing, I still took a breath of air. I saw two withered hands curled up in her hair. Now it seems that these two hands are not very long. The skin has been petrified and the ends grow under a mass of sarcoma. The most disgusting thing is that there is a small human face vaguely growing on the sarcoma. That face was sucking tightly onto the back of the woman's head through some unknown mechanism.

Seeing these expressions, the boss of the ship became solemn. He kowtowed to the thing a few times, then took out a handful of something from his pocket and sprinkled it on the little face. The little face suddenly screamed and twisted, and he He immediately drew a knife, carefully but quickly inserted it between the sarcoma and the scalp, picked up the sarcoma, and then pulled hard to pull it off.

The thing fell to the ground and twisted around, frightening those who were watching and took a few steps back. Within a few moments, it melted into a mass of paste-like substance and flowed down the cracks on the deck. I had never seen anything like this before and asked, "Is this—?"

He put the knife into the sea water to wash it, and said softly: "This is the human-faced ghost. It is the ghost of the ghost ship. Just sprinkle it with cow hair."

Looking at the expression on the boss's face, I knew that he already regretted taking over this business. He kept mumbling something. After checking that there was nothing else in the woman's hair, he called his men to go to the back cabin. After a while, the boat started moving.

At this time, the sea has calmed down. Although the dark clouds in the sky are still there, they have been divided into small pieces. The sun shines through the gaps between the clouds. The sky looks very magical. It looks like this Mother's storm has finally passed.

After we settled the woman, the boss of the boat climbed onto the roof of the boat. I knew he was going to look at the surrounding sea. The sea monkey was extremely vindictive. I wonder if he would follow us and look for opportunities to retaliate. However, the water in Xisha is very clear, and the visibility is more than 40 meters when the light is good. If something is following us, we will definitely be able to see it at a glance, so I am not very worried about this happening.

These people became busy and ignored me and started running around. I was very physically exhausted just now. Now that I calmed down, I felt drowsy. I found a softer place to lean on. I came down and slept for a while. When I woke up, I found that the sun had set and our boat was sailing close to the coast of an island. I saw a very beautiful white beach, but it seemed that the sand was relatively thick and might not be easy to walk on. It was comfortable, and there was a pier in front of us, and it looked like we were about to dock.

I always thought that I would go directly to the next exploration point, but I didn’t expect that there would be a chance to dock, so I casually asked: “Where are we going now.”

A person next to him replied: "Let's go to Yongxing Island and pick up a few people."

I turned my head and saw the woman sitting next to me. Her face had recovered and she seemed to have just woken up. I had no resistance to women. Looking at her sick look, I felt that she was really a little bit interesting, so I smiled. Ask her: "Who are you going to pick up?"

She pointed to a vague group of people carrying travel bags on the pier in the distance, and said, "That's them, a few divers, and a consultant like you. I think you must know them."

I looked hard for a few times and felt that the figure of one of the fat men was a bit familiar, but I couldn't remember who it was. At this time, a boatman was already standing on the bow of the boat and shouted: "Oh, tired! Get ready, we are here!" "

The fat man turned his head and cursed: "Oh, you are so big. Fatty, I have been blowing the northwest wind here for half an hour. Do you have a fucking sense of time?"