The cabin was filled with a faint smell of blood, and several corpses were lying in random directions. Judging from the state of death, it was obvious that their souls had been devoured. Chu Jun walked around the boat and found a total of fifteen corpses of cultivators and six ghost tooth stones. From this, it seemed that it was indeed the work of the ghost clan.
"Tudan, these people seem to have their souls swallowed up!"
Chu Jun was frowning in thought when Ding Ding, a tomboy, walked in from outside the cabin, covering his nose and wandering around.
"Didn't I ask you to wait outside? Why did you come here?" Chu Jun said displeased.
"I haven't seen you come out for so long, so I came down to take a look!" Ding Ding said nonchalantly, stretching out his feet to overturn a corpse and pretending to lower his head to check.
Chu Jun couldn't help rolling his eyes, turned around and walked to the control room to see if the ship could still be used. Ding Ding clenched his small fist and punched Chu Jun's butt twice, and then followed him proudly, while asking: "Tudan, could it be that the ghost tribe killed everyone on this boat?"
Chu Jun threw a ghost tooth stone with his backhand, and Ding Ding hurriedly reached out to catch it. When he found out that it was a ghost tooth stone, he immediately threw it to the ground and crushed it as if he had been bitten by a snake. He wiped his hands on his clothes in disgust and said, "Really?" It’s the ghost tribe, damn it, the demon tribe is attacking Bingyun Continent, and now the ghost tribe is here again!”
Chu Jun pushed open the door of the control cabin and suddenly stopped!
"What's wrong?" Ding Ding looked over from Chu Jun's side curiously.
I saw a young man sitting in a corner in the control room, his face was ashen, his eyes were dull and he looked over. It could be concluded from the slight rise of his chest that he was still alive.
Chu Jun's pupils shrank slightly. His current spiritual consciousness can extend nearly four hundred meters, which is equivalent to the spiritual consciousness strength of a late-stage Jindan cultivator. However, he has never found this survivor. There are only three explanations. One is that this young man's spiritual cultivation is deeper than his own, the other is that his technique of concealing aura is very good, and the third is that he possesses a magic weapon to conceal aura.
"This guy isn't dead yet!" Ding Ding tugged on Chu Jun's clothes and whispered, a pair of shrewd black eyes turning towards the young man. He always felt that this guy looked a little too rosy.
Chu Jun walked into the control cabin, and Ding Ding followed closely behind him, holding the magic formula in his right hand, obviously worried that the other party would get angry and hurt someone. The young man struggled to move his body and looked at the approaching two people warily.
Chu Jun noticed that he wore an emerald green jade plate finger on the middle finger of his right hand, and his thumb pressed on it intentionally or unintentionally, so he stood still, stretched out his toes and tapped a ghost tooth stone on the ground, and said calmly: "You guys Met a ghost tribe? "
The young man's eyes were alert, but he was not panicked at all. He nodded slightly!
"Everyone on the ship is dead except you?"
The young man nodded again, with no sadness or joy on his face, as if the death of the person had nothing to do with him.
"Can this bow boat still be used?" Chu Jun pointed at the control array.
Chu Jun said this not only to express his intention, but also to dispel this person's wariness. This guy pressed his thumb on the jade plate finger. That thing should be his life-saving magic weapon.
"Yes!" The young man finally said one word.
Chu Jun nodded and said: "Very good, I want this bow boat!"
The young man was obviously a man who knew things well. He nodded readily and said, "Yes, but please allow me to rest on the boat for a day, fellow Taoist!"
Chu Jun said generously: "Okay!"
Tintin couldn't help but roll his eyes. This guy was so confident in robbing other people's boats!
Chu Jun turned around and walked out of the control cabin. The young man gently rubbed his jade fingers with his thumb, a subtle hesitation flashed in his eyes, and finally closed his eyes silently. Chu Jun left the control cabin, and the tense muscles in his body relaxed, and he ordered: "Ding Ding, go and pick up Tao Feifei and the others!"
"Why don't you go?" Ding Ding glanced at Chu Jun.
"Then clean up the corpses here!"
"Oh, I'd better go pick him up!" Ding Ding took out his magic weapon and ran away as if he was running away.
Chu Jun threw all the corpses on the boat into the sea. The storage belts and magic weapons they were carrying naturally went into Chu Jun's pocket. Although they were not high-end goods, they could still sell some spiritual crystals.
Soon, Ding Ding got everyone on the single formation boat. With Yujia and others helping to clean up, the originally messy single formation boat became orderly.
Buzz! With the slight vibration of the ship's hull, the single-formation ship's floating array and driving array were successfully activated, and it began to slowly accelerate. Chu Jun readjusted the course and returned to the cabin.
There was a strange man in the cabin, and everyone said little. Yujia was taking care of Tao Feifei, while Ding Ding was happily eating the spiritual fruit. After all, old man Tequ was old and had been frightened for so long. It was early. Exhausted, he lay down on the deck and fell asleep. The young man was leaning against the wall of the ship with his eyes closed and his face turned a little dark. It was obvious that he had been invaded by ghost power.
Chu Jun sat down at the table, and Ding Ding threw a purple berry over: "Tu Dan, I reward you!"
Chu Jun subconsciously opened his mouth to catch it, and a sweet juice melted in his mouth. This kind of purple berry melts in the mouth, has no seeds and seeds, and is quite refreshing to eat.
Ding Ding shrugged his delicate nose and said cheerfully: "How good!"
Chu Jun almost squirted and glared at the little girl with feigned anger. The latter stuffed a spiritual fruit into her mouth and chewed it proudly, as if she had taken advantage of it. She was really a young girl with yellow hair.
"Can you reward me with one too?"
The young man who was closing his eyes to relax opened his eyes, licked his chapped lips and asked, looking a little shy. Ding Ding's cheeks were bulging as he chewed the spirit fruit and looked at Chu Jun inquiringly.
Chu Jun nodded: "Give it to him!"
Tintin twisted a bunch of purple berries and threw them over, grinning: "Greedy Cat, here you go!"
The young man raised his hand and continued, grinning sheepishly and said, "Thanks!" He picked up a purple berry and put it in his mouth to chew it carefully.
"What do you call fellow Taoist?" Chu Jun asked casually.
"Zhang Liang, what about you?" the young man asked.
"Chu Jun!"
"My name is Ding Ding!" As soon as Chu Jun finished speaking, Ding Ding interrupted.
The young man smiled and nodded: "Hello, Miss Ding Ding!"
Ding Ding suddenly felt as if a cat's tail had been stepped on, and glared: "What girl, are you blind?"
Zhang Liang's face stiffened slightly and he said awkwardly: "I'm sorry, little brother Ding Ding!"
"That's pretty much it!" Ding Ding snorted proudly.
"Zhang Daoyou, can you tell me how you met the ghost tribe?" Chu Jun stretched out his toes and secretly tapped Ding Ding's feet to signal her not to interrupt, but this little girl obviously didn't have this awareness and thought Chu Jun Playing with her, she stepped on Chu Jun in turn, and then pulled her feet as far away as possible to avoid being stepped back by Chu Jun.
"My friends and I went out to sea for hunting. Yesterday we planned to return, but we suddenly encountered spies from the ghost tribe, so we started fighting!" Zhang Liang said with a calm expression.
"The ghost clan's spies actually appeared here. Are they planning to attack Chongming Continent?"
"That's not surprising. There's already a fight over in Xingchen Continent. It's normal for ghost spies to go to the waters near Chongming Continent to gather information!"
Chu Jun's heart moved and he asked: "There is a fight in Xingchen Continent. When did it happen?"
Zhang Liang paused for a moment and then said: "I heard from someone that the ghost tribe has landed on the coast of the Xingdou Mountains. I don't know if it is true or not!"
"Are you from Xingchen Continent?"
"That's not true, we are from Youri City!"
"Ah...ah!"
Tao Feifei, who was sleeping, suddenly screamed loudly and waved her hands and feet wildly!
"Sir, Feifei is having nightmares again!" Yujia cried anxiously.
Chu hurriedly walked over and hugged Tao Feifei. The latter immediately grasped Chu Jun's clothes as if grasping a life-saving straw, and squeezed her into his arms desperately. She soon calmed down, her red face tightening. She pressed against Chu Jun's chest, her expression was peaceful and comfortable, and it seemed that the powerful heartbeat made her feel extremely at ease.
Yujia and the other three semi-spiritual girls looked at Chu Jun with strange expressions. Ding Ding even rolled his eyes. Chu Jun just felt innocent.
Zhang Liang glanced at Yujia and the other girls, with a flash of surprise in his eyes. Only then did he realize that Yujia and the others were all half-spirits, especially the sleeping half-spirit woman, who was breathtakingly beautiful. A human man led a group of semi-spiritual women and an old semi-spiritual man, and their relationship was harmonious, which was really incredible.
Yujia reached out and touched Tao Feifei's forehead, and said worriedly: "Sir, Feifei has a fever again!"
Chu Jun nodded, really worried that this girl would burn into an idiot!
"Has this girl fallen into the water?" Zhang Liang suddenly interrupted.
"Yes, we met Poseidon Wind, and she was thrown into the sea. Tudan tried his best to save her!" Ding Ding said quickly.
Zhang Liang nodded and said: "Then this girl must be too frightened and suffer from phobia!"
"Panic disorder?" Chu Jun asked doubtfully.
"That's right, people with phobias often have nightmares, can't sleep well, and even have persistent fevers!"
"Then how to treat it?" Yujia asked anxiously.
"Of course it calms down the nerves and calms down the fright. In conjunction with the medical treatment, this girl fell into the sea and suffered from panic attacks. She can no longer stay on the ship and is tossed ashore. She has to find a small island to rest ashore in order to stabilize herself."
Chu Jun raised his sword eyebrows lightly and said calmly: "Do you really mean what you said, fellow Taoist?"
Zhang Liang said with a calm expression: "You don't have to believe it, Daoist friend Chu, I'm just giving you a suggestion!"
"Sir, I think what he said makes sense. How about we find a small island to go ashore and rest for two days?" Yujia begged in a low voice.
Chu Jun glanced at Zhang Liang, nodded and said, "Okay!" After that, he took out the map to see if there were any islands nearby!
"I remember there is an island in the southwest, about half a day away from here!" Zhang Liang interjected.
In fact, Chu Jun didn't even know where he was on the map now, so looking at the map was in vain. In the end, he had no choice but to follow Zhang Liang's instructions and turn the steering wheel to the west.