"Senior, please don't be an alarmist. You're scaring us to death! "
Many people looked at the old man with pale faces. Deep sea monsters were legendary existences.
Once they appeared, would they still be able to survive?
Everyone had a look of deep fear on their faces.
Who could stand against a creature like the Deep Sea Monster?
…
However, the old man did not pay attention to anyone as he continued to pray.
The storm on the sea grew stronger and stronger.
More and more people escaped from the sea to the island.
Lin Feng saw a woman in a black dress and could not help but feel apprehensive.
The woman was hugging a sword with both hands. She was leaning against a rock wall with her eyes closed, seemingly asleep.
He had noticed this woman before. She had taken shelter from the rain in the cave he was staying in.
"She's so careless!"
Lin Feng muttered.
…
The storm raged, and huge waves surged.
It was like the end of the world.
More and more people escaped from the sea and landed on the island.
Everyone stayed on the island and looked toward the sea, praying that the storm would calm down.
Fortunately …
The most terrifying storm did not sweep toward the island they were on. If it did, the island would be completely destroyed.
Perhaps this was a blessing in disguise.
At dawn, the storm finally dissipated.
Everyone could finally heave a sigh of relief.
…
"Looks like my prayers last night were effective!"
The old man said as he stood up.
Everyone secretly rolled their eyes at the old man. Was the storm something that could be resolved by praying?
If praying could resolve it, all kinds of disasters would be solved by praying.
That way, the disasters would disappear.
Lin Feng sat down on a rock to rest.
This night of being on tenterhooks was really too tiring.
"Damn it! To think that I would encounter something like this when I'm out at sea. What bad luck! "
"Brother, be content. It's good enough that you're still alive. Look at how many people died in this storm!"
"The power of nature is unimaginable!"
Many people lamented.
The old man said. "What power of nature? It's the appearance of the Deep Sea Monster that caused such a huge commotion!"
"Senior, since you said that the deep-sea monsters are here to find the person who obtained the Tou She Ancient Coins, why didn't they attack our island?"
The old man said, "Maybe it's because the person who had the Tou She Ancient Coin was killed by the Deep Sea Monster in the sea, so we were lucky and avoided the disaster!"
Another person said with a smile, "But senior, you just said that it was all thanks to your prayers!"
The old man was refuted to the point that he was speechless. He couldn't help but snort coldly and walk away.
Someone in the distance took out a glass bottle. It was a bottle with a space of its own, and it was half filled with seawater.
An ancient ship that had shrunk countless times was floating in the sea.
The cultivator opened the bottle and took out the ancient ship.
Then, the ancient ship rapidly expanded.
"Everyone can ride it for free! If there is any danger, we can take care of each other! "
The cultivator who took out the ancient ship said.
Then, he boarded the ancient ship.
Since the ancient ship was free of charge, the cultivators on the island were naturally overjoyed. Everyone boarded the ship one after another.
Lin Feng and Wanyan Yang also boarded the ancient ship.
…
Seeing that Lin Feng was frowning, Wanyan Yang asked, "Master, why are you frowning?"
Lin Feng said, "I feel that yesterday's incident is very strange! It doesn't seem as simple as a simple storm on the sea! "
Wanyan Yang said, "Could it be that Master believes the old man's words?"
Lin Feng said, "Nothing in this world is groundless. I don't know if the old man's story is true, but even if it isn't, I feel that yesterday's incident must be related to some unknown and terrifying existence!"
"Amitabha Buddha, good indeed, good indeed!"
Suddenly, a passing monk looked at Lin Feng and put his palms together.
This was a young monk, but there were actually nine rays of Buddhist light floating behind his head.
It was truly extraordinary.
This was a senior monk who had achieved the Dao.
Many times, there would be some proud sons of the heavens who would have unimaginable achievements at such a young age.
And such achievements would reach heights that others would never be able to reach in a short period of time.
This monk was clearly such a person.
"Greetings, Master! I am Lin Feng. How should I address you? " Lin Feng asked.
"This little monk is called Yixiu!"
The young monk said.
"So it's Master Yixiu. Nice to meet you!" Lin Feng cupped his fists.
Yixiu said, "Benefactor is too polite. When I heard benefactor mention yesterday's incident, this little monk also felt that it was strange, so I wanted to exchange my opinion with benefactor. "
Lin Feng and Yixiu discussed some of their opinions. Lin Feng also told Yixiu the story he had heard from the old man, and Yixiu also told Lin Feng a terrifying matter. When he had flown out of the sea, he had faintly seen something moving at the bottom of the sea. At that time, he had not dared to take a closer look and had quickly rushed to the island.
After hearing Yixiu's words, Lin Feng couldn't help but gasp.
Could it be that something terrifying had really appeared?
Yixiu said. "Fortunately, everything has returned to normal."
Lin Feng stroked his chin and said, "Hmm, I think it's time to return to normal. If it wanted to make a move on us, last night was a good opportunity."
…
This was a dark world, a world of dead spirits.
There was a long river that swept through the world.
In the river, there were countless corpses, vengeful spirits, evil spirits, and malicious ghosts.
Mournful cries could be heard.
Hundreds of ghosts were crying.
Those terrifying dead spirits wanted to rush out of the river.
But they couldn't.
This was the river of death.
These dead spirits.
They were destined to be trapped in the river forever.
They would suffer endless pain.
"Whoosh …"
Suddenly, huge waves rose from the river.
A pitch-black ancient ship covered in moss rushed out from the depths of the river.
The undead creatures that had been sleeping on the ship woke up.
"We've woken up …"
"How many tens of thousands of years have we been sleeping? We've woken up again … "
"Can we return to the world of the living?"
Those dead spirits shouted excitedly. Their bodies were rotten and emitted a stench. It was extremely disgusting.
"Crack!"
Suddenly.
The door on the second floor of the ancient ship was pushed open.
A tall undead spirit walked out.
The undead spirit held a bottle of wine in his hand. He laughed and said, "Little ones, what are you waiting for? Raise the flag! "
"Raise the flag!"
"Raise the flag!"
"Raise the flag!"
Countless Undead Creatures roared.
The flag of the ancient ship was raised.
It was a skeleton flag, like a pirate flag.
There were four words written on it.
Ship of Curse.
"Hahahaha … Set sail! Return to the world of the living! "
The captain laughed heartily and gulped down the wine.
However, the wine that he drank flowed out from his rotten body.
Rumble!
At the same time!
The ship of curse rode the wind and waves and rushed directly to an unknown place in the river of death.
It disappeared into the endless darkness.
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