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Chapter 917:Nagging Old Man

After the wolf group boarded the island, Ling Xiu and the old wind also took a small boat into the strange black fog area, the thick black fog makes people feel as if in the dark night, need to light the torch lighting, the water in this sea is unusually clear, clear enough to see the depth of the sea six or seven meters deep.

There are many unknown fish in the sea, the body is translucent, they swim slowly, swim stop, swim when it seems to be chasing and playing, and when you stop, it is like thinking about fish.

Ling Shuu was not attracted by these fish, his attention, all in the water, those already without a trace of flesh and blood skeleton, a human remains lying under the water, layered, the number is amazing, their existence, so that this sea adds a strange color, even here breeze, seems to have become a chilling yin wind.

“Seeing so many skeletons, you can imagine how crazy people were to get the treasure of Furness.”The old wind smoked a cigarette in the stern, and said with some regret.

He nodded his head, and the picture of countless former servants appeared in his mind.

“How did they die?”

“Shooting each other!”

The old wind exhaled a long mouth of smoke, "hundreds of pirate groups came here, all thinking of swallowing the treasure alone, in the black fog area, like seeing the father's enemy to kill the red eyes ah, when the sea in this sea was stained red with blood."

He raised his eyebrows and grinned, feeling sad for these people.

At this time, the old wind threw a piece of wood into the sea, and then carefully looked at the direction in which it was fluttering.

“Old man, what are you doing?”He asked incredulously.

"Although the black fog zone is only an area around the ghost island, but the width is also two or three nautical miles, there is no reference here, it is easy to make people lose their way, if the direction is not right, we will never reach the ghost island, it is likely to be around the ghost island circle, never out, this is not the old man I scared you, once someone lost in this black fog area, was starved to death on the ship."

“Is it so horrible?”The repair frowned.

"Aren't you old man, I'm afraid of a ball."

The old man patted his chest and swore, "I am here, and I can lose my direction."You are simply questioning the old man's ability, tell you, Ling boy, there is a directional flow of the ghost island, as long as it does not drift with this current, but directly across it, you can go to the ghost island accurately."

“That is so!”There is no light on the back, and there is no wave on the face.

Half an hour later, I finally got out of the black mist zone.

In the eye is a lush, completely covered island by greenery.The air is fresh, the people are spleen, there are many birds moving between the dense forest, and there are more arrays of animals roaring from the depths of the forest.

Ling Xiu has seen the original forest, but the plants on the island in front of him are closer than the original forest, and the trees are more strong, such as a large tree by the sea, the diameter of the tree is about four or five meters, the height is 100 meters, the branches and leaves, covering the sky, like a watchman standing between heaven and earth, watching the black fog area.

"Ling boy, we can say in advance, come to the ghost island everything to listen to the old man and me, do not be Hu!"The old man said seriously.

“Old man, you are so huh!”He looked at him with amusedness.

"The milk ball, old man, I'm not for your safety."

The old man blows his beard and looks down, "You think you can be lawless with the power of thought?"Here a careless, your little life has to be played, this is not the old man I scare you, the ghost island is really very dangerous, take the wrong step, it is possible to never know."

Ling Xiu ignored him, only the old guy was the menopause, love nagging non-stop, eyes, set in the distance of a few small boats.

The old wind fixed the boat, and then stood up and said, "Look, the boys don't listen to the old man's advice, sooner or later they have to suffer a big loss, come in more than a dozen people, can live to go out one is even very good."

Ling Xiu did not speak, those people and he did not have a kiss without cause, their life and death he did not care at all, just see the lonely ships, remembered the original world destroyed by the virus, in fact, those who were abandoned on the road, also lonely, lost the vehicle maintained by the owner.

Touch the scene!

Perhaps these ships will always stay here, with the passage of time, slowly decay, and finally completely annihilated in the long river of years...

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On board the ghost island, but the silence was a little terrible, but occasionally a few birds croaked, surrounded by grass, the sound of insects.

“Be careful, the leaves are poisonous!”

"The milk ball, don't step on the ants, if they see it by their companions, we will be targeted."

"I said, boy, can you let the old man save my mind, don't move the wild flowers on the ground!"

The old wind's rebuke has not stopped in Lingshu's ear, and Ling Xiu seriously doubts that the old fellow was oppressed by him before, and on this ghost island came a big counterattack, deliberately killing his prestige.

Are all the plants on the island poisonous and untouchable?

Unbelief in this evil, he reached out and went to a branch on the side of the road.

The old man’s voice sounded, “What’s the matter?Don't fold, it's a poisonous branch, it's poisonous, and if you touch a drop of its juice, the flesh and blood will melt into a blood hole."

“Oh, huh.”

Ling Xiu broke it directly, and the juice inside flew out, and several drops fell on his hand, but nothing happened, let alone melted a blood hole.Holding the broken branch, turning to the old wind, coldly, and asking, “Poison?”

The old man of the wind at this time did not mention how embarrassed, he really enjoyed the process of rebukeing the Lingxiu, before there were many places and did not encounter any danger, but he still spoke out, he was addicted.

Touching the back of the head, he smiled at the yellow-haired black teeth because he smoked too much, “Wrong, I got it wrong, this is not poisoned branches!”

Ling Shubai looked at him, threw the half-cut branch in his hand at him, and then he was too lazy to listen to the old man's command, took the lead in opening the way, the original world so many dangers he had broken through, would he still be afraid of this small ghost island?

“Be careful, that’s...”

“Shut up!”

The old man of the wind reminded him that Ling Xiu was very uncerrifying, and a slap took a slap of a flower butterfly that was perched on the surface of the tree into flesh and mud, and used actions to warn the old man of the wind, and did not think of him as a three-year-old ass.

As a result of this film, something happened...

Around the "buzz" set off a huge wind and waves, fixed-eyed, Ling Xiu's brows will be deeply wrinkled, it is a piece of flowers butterflies, perched on the wildflowers, each wing extension has the size of a slap, they brush the extension of the wings, a pair of black eyes looking at him.

Ling Xiu can clearly feel that he is locked by this group of flower butterflies...

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