It was fine when entering the first floor of the cabin, it was the area where these rats lived.

But on the second floor, clues were discovered.

Here, seven or eight young people were imprisoned.

They were all robbed by these people, mostly fishermen in the sea.

His hands and feet were covered with iron chains, and he was in a very embarrassed state.

One by one, everyone's face was filled with fear.

After inquiring, I found that these people were mainly stolen from work as labor.

These ships and mice have been wandering on the sea all year round, chasing clams and catching beads, and robbing treasures from whale mouths.

Not only pursue wealth, but also pursue secrets and power hidden deep in the sea.

At the other time, labor is needed.

These robbed fishermen became their tools for repairing ships and feeding bait in the sea.

I didn't hesitate and let it go.

When these fishermen were released by me, they thanked me very much.

They even knelt down for me. Some of them were detained for three or five years, while others were detained for several months.

Here, they are not only regarded as slaves.

Sometimes, these boat rats are even used as air pumps, the target for their practice.

Now that I have been free, I am grateful and extremely excited.

In addition to these detained fishermen, there is a dark wall deep in the depths.

There is the residence of the ship ghost.

There are living people inside, the "ghosts" used to raise this ship.

These sea rats who have been hiding in the sea for many years believe in this.

But I don't care.

I broke the cabin directly and saw the living people in the captive interior released.

The man was covered in blood and his skin was pale and colorless.

Even capillaries on the skin can be seen.

He was very photophobic and seemed extremely scared to see us, hiding in a corner without moving.

I took a step forward and said to him:

"I'm here to save you, you're reborn."

But the man didn't even look at me, his whole body trembled and he didn't say a word.

But at this moment, a skinny man with a beard and whisper suddenly moved forward:

"Third brother, third brother."

After saying that, the man ran up.

"Third brother, it's me! I'm the second brother, the second brother! We are saved, saved..."

At this time, the ship ghost who had been incarnated for three years reacted.

But he didn't say a word, just hugging the bearded man kept crying.

Two years of confusion made me feel extremely painful.

This person is one year longer than me, and this kind of spiritual torture is deeply rooted in the soul and is indelible.

From that person, they were arrested here together three years ago.

There are five people together, but now they are the only two of them are still alive.

The other three people were already dead under constant enslavement.

One person was treated as a ship ghost to keep a boat, and the other was him.

However, the weight of more than 180 kilograms at the time is only more than 90 kilograms left, and it is as thin as a hair.

If he hadn't met us, he wouldn't have survived any longer.

However, I don't pay much attention to these people.

After releasing these innocent people, I began to understand their organization.

From the unknown sea mouse, I learned that this sea dart organization.

Tentrusted in the sea of ​​fog, on an island called Keelou Island.

They all have more than ten ships, with a total of about one hundred people.

Among them, the mother ship is the largest.

The head of the dart is called the sea shark.

In addition to traversing the sea, they also practiced in the sea and sought improvement of their strength.

It can be regarded as a branch of the Taoist sect, but now it has become a system itself.

But no matter what system it is, this kind of force should not exist.

They are the demonic paths on the sea and the evil pirates in the sea.

Hearing this, I asked directly:

"Where is this Dragon Bones Island? What kind of cultivation is your head?"

The five sea rats had been scared long ago, and there was no concealment under my urge to ask.

"Ked bone island is not too far from here, only fifty nautical miles."

A sea rat spoke, and as soon as he finished speaking, another sea rat shouted:

“I, I heard from my master.

We slaughtered the head, and the slaughter got the golden elixir of the divine clam in the sea.

Already, it has reached the holy level."

"Holy level?"

I was shocked.

Saint level, this is not a joke.

Even in the Central Plains sects, there were not many Taoist seniors who reached the holy level.

"No, yes, the head of the umbrella has lived to be one hundred and fifty years old.

Even, you can even come by the water without fear of wind and waves.

This is what I saw with my own eyes.”

Another sea mouse spoke.

I have to pay attention to it when I hear this.

At the Saint level, this kind of cultivation is not a joke.

After the Dao Zun realm, you can cultivate the power of spiritual consciousness.

The holy level that goes up can be considered a transcendent realm.

With the operation of cultivation, it is not empty talk when you step on the water, or even more outrageously possible.

But I know too little about this realm.

But if this is true, then we must leave this sea area as soon as possible.

If you encounter the mother ship of this organization, you will encounter the head of the dart.

Then, Murong Yan and I may be in danger.

Moreover, it is only fifty nautical miles away from their nest, Kebone Island.

This distance is indeed very dangerous.

Thinking of this, I spoke again:

"Then where are your escorts now? Are you on Keel Bones Island?"

“No, no.

The head of the archery has already gone to the Central Plains, and there are only some slaves and other sub-ships on the island.”

A sea mouse spoke timidly.

But when I heard this, a bold idea appeared in my mind.

Since the mother ship and the powerful squad leader are not there, can we destroy their nest by joining forces with Murong Yan?
To be continued...