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Chapter 1222, Naranzi

The waves gradually grew.

The scattered smoke columns gradually gained direction.

The cruise ship was turning around and following the direction of the smoke pillar and the sea corpse, he walked slowly.

The hull rose and fell, and then shook, and the sound of waves accompanied the storm, wrapping the hull.

Qin Kun walked onto the deck, and a flash of lightning broke through the sky, illuminating the entire ocean.

After entering the path of life and death, he felt the potential of human beings and the confidence brought to him by strength was so bleak that it was not worth mentioning in front of nature.

Tao follows nature, Tao follows nature, and law is to imitate the law. People in Taoism imitate the Tao and practice diligently. In front of this "teacher", it is indeed too small.

The bow of the boat was raised and suddenly sank. Qin Kun grabbed the railing tightly. Everyone in the room felt like they flew up in the air. Many sleeping people were awakened and went out to inquire about the situation.

"What's going on?"

"What's wrong with the ship?"

"What a big smell of paper ash..."

"It seems like it's been a storm!"

"I won't...submerge, right?"

The disciples of Yulong Mountain comforted everyone. At the same time, Qin Kun saw a water tornado appear, and the cruise ship crawled into it!

The salty and wet water slapped on the face, with a hint of coldness.

The water tornado was transformed by the cold wind, and the coldness and thrilling. Qin Kun felt the temperature drop sharply and couldn't help but squint his eyes.

What a rich tornado!

The moment the cruise ship passed through the water tornado, Qin Kun felt that his consciousness was frozen. Three sunlights on his body lit up, and the fire robe suddenly intertwined and protected his whole body. The storm disappeared in a few breaths. He opened his eyes again and was covered in dust.

The waves are calm, the tornado is gone, and the wind and rain stop.

There is no darkness in front of me, and the stars in the sky disappear, leaving only a full moon hanging in the sky, emitting a bleak white light.

A person walked behind Qin Kun, and he asked without looking back: "Where is this?"

"Longmen of the South China Sea." The man replied.

The person who spoke was an old man, and the host of the Longmen Club, Kang Ze, a big fisherman in the Lingnan Fishing Building.

"Dragon Gate? Not like it."

Qin Kun looked around, and the ships were covered with skeletons, like ghosts. If his eyes were not blurred, the skeletons would still have light. This place...is obviously a sea of ​​ghosts.

While Qin Kun was suspicious, the old man Kang Ze also looked at Qin Kun in shock.

He could not see through the karma fire robe, but he could be sure that this was a Taoist technique based on yang energy and karma fire. It is rumored that the judge's family is based on karma as the cultivation, wearing the judge's robe, spitting out guns and sticks. It is said that contemporary black dogs are a reckless man, and they are also proficient in the secret methods of the judge's robe?

Old man Kang Ze retracted his gaze and said, "To be precise, the ghost fortress on Longmen Sea Road is ahead, and the country of water ghosts. Among the nine changes of fish and dragons, there are six changes of fish and three changes of dragons. Only here can carp turn into dragons and learn dragon changes."

There were more and more people on the deck.

Except for the same path of life and death, the rest of the people were stunned when they saw the scene in the sea, thinking that they had entered the country of death.

Many of them have seen evil spirits and evil spirits, but the bleak and strange scene in front of them once again subverted their cognition.

Many people seem to regret it. They shouldn’t have been involved in the world, but it’s too late to regret it.

Kang Ze's voice was loud and resounded across the deck.

"Everyone, don't be intimidated by the falsehood. Go back to your room quickly. I, Yulong Mountain, will protect everyone's safety!"

...

The next day, in the morning.

The sky is gray.

Not long after Qin Kun got up, the boat stopped and leaned against an island pier.

Miaoshan looked through the window and smacked her tongue: "The island ghost fortress? The vast ocean, where do so many ghosts come from here to stand fortress?"

Water is the most chaotic. There are either no ghosts in the water or big ghosts. Not to mention the vast ocean.

From ancient times to the present, countless people have died on the waterway, including army, adventurers, merchants, pirates, fishermen, etc. Although there are many dead, there are not necessarily so many water ghosts!

Mo Wuji walked out of the house and said, "This is Lingguan, the qi veins are rich, it's not surprising that there are so many water ghosts. Let's go, the disciple of the fishing building said that the boat is moored here. Go ahead, the cruise ship will not be used."

This is an island.

On the dock, there are ghosts of their own skin color.

When many people got off the boat, the ghosts were looking at them curiously. Qin Kun found that these ghosts were not weak, and most of them were evil ghosts.

The disciples of the Bafang Fishing Building took the lead and started burning incense and paper money at the wharf, which meant to facilitate the island ghosts and people. The specific process of their dragon gate was not informed, which may involve the secret of the Nine Changes of Fish and Dragons, which is not convenient to disclose. Qin Kun has only now discovered that the reason why these people brought so many Yang people is to open their eyes and have great strength.

"Hey, look, these ghosts are shouting at me?"

A young man in a suit licked his lips with an excited look on his face. At the same time, he took out a gun and pressed it against the clamoring ghost man's forehead: "It is impolite to welcome guests like this. Even if you die, no one will teach you etiquette?"

The young man seemed to have a prominent family background, followed by two bodyguards, looking fierce and evil.

"Soul-sealing Gun?"

After Miao Shan reached the top level, her eyes were almost complete. Apart more than ten meters apart, she could feel a faint wave coming from the gun.

Mo Wuji smiled and said, "These two bodyguards are fellow men. I really didn't expect to follow a troublemaker."

There are about 300 people on the cruise ship, and there are more than a thousand fierce ghosts on this island. This is the Yin Realm on the Sea, where hundreds of ghosts travel, and the strong Yin Qi is outrageous. Qin Kun and others will be suppressed. The other party actually wants to go wild in the ghost people's land?

The ghost people pointed at the gun said angrily: "You knocked over my seafood, aren't you going to pick it up?"

The young man sneered and took out a handful of paper money and scattered it in the sky: "Is this enough?"

The ghost people sneered: "It's enough. But... low-level worshipers need to kneel down and pay tribute to me before I can take it for myself. Are you willing to kneel down and burn paper for me?"

The young man was furious: "Let my surname Jin kneel on you? Dream!"

Bang

The bullet came out of the cavity, and a soul-sealing needle pierced the ghost people's forehead. The ghost people screamed sternly, and the ghost people on the surrounding dock surrounded them with a bad expression, making the young man's two bodyguards look solemn.

"Mr. Jin, no. We are invited to attend the meeting. We should not be enemies of these ghosts!"

"I've been beaten, what are you afraid of? Brother Qin is protecting me, are you afraid of these ghosts?"

The young man looked around arrogantly: "Go aside, otherwise don't blame me for being polite!"

The Yang people stopped to watch, and the ghosts stopped to remain silent. The ghost on the pier was obviously severely injured and could not die, but with the extent of the ghost energy dissipating, it would probably fall into the world of ghosts.

A way was made clear on the dock, and the young man rubbed his gun sneered, and suddenly his cheek was pinched.

A man, speaking with a Northeast accent, said quietly: "You can just make a mistake by yourself. Don't make things difficult for us. You dare to be so arrogant in any place. Is this ghost fortress your family?"

The young man was stunned and wanted to open the other person's hand, but he couldn't do it. He grabbed the other person's wrist and his eyes burst into sharp ejaculation: "Do you know who my dad is?"

"Your mother doesn't necessarily know." The man said contemptuously.

The young man's chest was blocked and he was bruised in public, making him lose his mind. He took out the soul-sealing gun, and the two bodyguards behind him hurried forward to stop the young man's actions: "Young Master Jin, that's the Baishan Witch Zhu, Nalanqi!"

Nalanzi?! He has heard of it!

The life and death path in the south of the horse and the north of the horse refers to the horse immortal north of Shanhaiguan and the Maoshan south of the horse. Among them, the witches of Baishan and Black Water sects are the true teachings of the horse immortal.

In contrast, his backer, Brother Qin, is just a big fisherman in the Jianghuai Fishing Building, and is not on the same level as the other party!

Mr. Jin's expression was stiff, and he was suddenly slapped and kicked into the water.

In the water, Mr. Jin was thrusting and wanted to swim up, but Nalanqi stepped on his cheek and warned: "Don't let me see you doing whatever you want! There are no rules."

Nalanqi left, and the two bodyguards hurriedly went into the water to make money. Some ghosts all gave Baishan Wu Zhu a kind look. Nalanqi didn't care at all. He suddenly walked towards Qin Kun and passed by and said lightly: "The way of life and death in Nan is too unruly. Maoshan's family is not here, and Fuyushan doesn't come out to take care of it? It's too ungrateful."
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