Endless route

Chapter 77 38. Obtaining the Jade Xun

Zheng Yun immediately looked down.

This man was dressed as a fisherman, wearing a striped T-shirt and belt from the 1980s and 1990s, a hat, and a waterproof suspender suit. He had a fishy smell.

This man is extremely miserable.

The ghost general struck very hard. He must have had a fight with this person. He was covered in stab wounds and a wound was made on his back, from his neck to his tailbone. His strike was very precise, like a straight line of blood. Wire.

Like ‘tattoo’.

It's like the shrimp line has been picked.

Zheng Yun looked confused. He couldn't understand. What was the mystery of this blood line?

Scanning carefully with a flashlight, I couldn't tell the identity of this person. With his clothes on, I couldn't believe that he was the culprit of blowing the xun, just like a fisherman out to sea.

But how could fishermen fish in this place?

And since he was thrown down by the ghost general, he lay motionless on the ground, as if he had been killed by the ghost general. Listening carefully, it seemed that he was not even breathing.

Deja vu.

Maybe it's fake death again.

Zheng Yun asked the ghost general to draw his sword and turn him over face up. The man was probably in his fifties. He glanced over and saw something familiar.

There were bell pendants hanging from his ears.

Is this person also infected with the blood of the blood monkey?

The moment he saw the bell, Zheng Yun immediately became alert and quickly took two steps back. He was worried that this person might have any back-up plans, so he ordered the ghost general to take action again.

Swish, swish, swish.

The ghost general immediately drew his sword and struck the man on the back of the neck with the back of the sword, knocking him out completely.

Then the tip of the knife sliced ​​open the waterproof suit, slashing all the places where things could be hidden.

Not a few times.

This man was already half-clothed, his clothes were reduced to narrow strips of cloth, and he was almost completely naked.

There was a bullet hole in this man's pale thigh. The fat Taoist priest must have hit it by mistake. He simply bandaged it with his pants, and it is still bleeding.

He is really the one who plays the xun.

How could he be caught so easily?

Zheng Yun had a sense of absurdity. After chasing him for so long, this man actually gave up without any resistance.

He previously wanted to mobilize three hundred Yin soldiers to fight against the sea monster, but it turned out that there was no need at all, and the expected final battle between gods and ghosts was also unnecessary.

That's it.

He was solved by a ghost general alone.

Thinking about it carefully, with their previous method of chasing at sea and identifying the location by listening to the sound, it was quite difficult to hit this person, but it was also quite difficult to miss.

The fake Demon Suppressor had been shot in the thigh. If he could still kill the real Ghost Suppressant, he could run away without looking back.

Where's Xun?

Zheng Yun looked at the ghost general.

The ghost general immediately turned around and took out a white thing from the backpack on his back. It didn't look very big and had a round shape, and he stuffed it into Zheng Yun.

Zheng Yun subconsciously picked it up with one hand, but he didn't expect that the thing was extremely heavy, and it was wet and slippery to the touch. He almost lost his hand and dropped it to the ground.

Hold it firmly and look carefully.

This thing seems to be carved out of some kind of jade. The surface is milky white, and the overall shape is pear-shaped. It feels smooth to the touch, and the feel and weight are very comfortable.

There are six holes on its surface, and nothing else is engraved on it. There are no demon patterns or anything related to the siren. It looks ordinary and very low-key.

But it changed as soon as I shined the flashlight on it.

Strong light can penetrate into the xun, making the jade transparent. The internal structure can be vaguely seen from the outside, but it is different from the sea reef that Professor Zhang expected.

The interior of the jade coffin is actually carved with little sea monsters, which are densely packed and squeezed and piled up on the inner layer. They are twisted, twisted and superimposed on each other, like an endless reef forest.

Zheng Yun took a look from the entrance.

The picture is really eye-catching. If you look at the overall outline, it is the ferocious reef forest near Sanyao Island. If you look closely, you can see the dense sea monsters struggling and screaming in the sea water.

The carving is indeed at the master level, and the shapes are very full. The warm white jade is forcibly carved to give the feeling of the underworld, as if these sea monsters are sealed in the xun.

There should be only one thing of this level in the world. Zheng Yun felt unreal when holding it in his hand. This was actually something that could command the sea monster.

He looked up at the ghost general.

There are no wounds on its body, and the weird smile on its face is always there, and it looks quite relaxed.

sharp.

Zheng Yun praised.

Wow.

The ghost general suddenly turned around and took out a rectangular object from his backpack and handed it to Zheng Yun.

It's actually a walkie-talkie.

It was the one given by Hu Ruihua.

This walkie-talkie once received a strange cry for help, and I couldn't pay attention to it while sailing. The fat Taoist picked it up and listened to it, and he has been holding it ever since.

Afterwards, they landed on the island and were attracted by what they saw along the way. They almost forgot about it and no more sound came from the walkie-talkie. Maybe the fat Taoist turned it off because the rustling noise interfered with their hearing.

Why is this walkie-talkie in the hands of the ghost general? Where has the fat Taoist priest gone? Why did he lose his thing?

Where's the Ji Taoist?

Zheng Yun asked quickly.

The ghost general couldn't answer and turned directly to the main entrance on the left, probably to lead the way for Zheng Yun.

Swish swish swish.

The intercom spoke.

Zheng Yun called back the ghost general and stared at the intercom with bated breath.

Help.

help me.

The cry for help came as promised.

It's the same woman, but her voice is clearer, and you can even hear the siren call in the background.

where are you?

Zheng Yun pressed the button and asked on the intercom. This was his first time communicating with the other party.

Waited for ten seconds.

The intercom was unresponsive.

Could this sound be a recording made by someone who blew the wind, hoping to trick others into coming to Sanyao Island to die?

Swish swish swish.

The intercom spoke again.

Help.

help me.

It was the same two sentences again, and Zheng Yun even suspected that it was a recording, but when the second sentence was about to end, someone suddenly interrupted:

Master Immortal, I...

It’s the voice of the fat Taoist priest!

Zheng Yun's scalp went numb. He really didn't expect this, and he was so frightened that the skin on his back suddenly tightened.

The fat Taoist priest's voice actually came from the walkie-talkie. He couldn't have used the walkie-talkie to contact the woman asking for help, and then went to save people, right?

Jidao, where are you? Are you okay? Zheng Yun quickly pressed the button to respond.

Waited for another ten seconds.

The intercom rustled again.

Help.

Master Immortal, I'm fine. I screamed everything to death, and then I found a passage in the innermost part of the demon palace. I wanted to run in and take a look, but I found...

help me.

Snapped.

The intercom went silent again.

The fat Taoist priest worked very hard. He said more than 40 words in three seconds between two sentences.

This sharp tongue made Zheng Yun mistakenly believe that there were a hundred people in Tiangong quarreling with him every day, but then he thought about it, maybe this was also Zhen Xuanyin's ability?

Unfortunately.

He talked some nonsense.

The valid information is zero.

Where are you? Are you in danger? Can we go find you? Zheng Yun asked.

Ten seconds later.

Help.

Master Immortal, there is no danger here. You can come here. I have a narrow window directly above the third floor of the Pregnant Demon Tower. I can see the situation in the tower. There are several women...

help me.

Snapped.

The intercom went silent again.

Zheng Yun looked at the walkie-talkie in silence.

This method of communication was so weird. The woman asking for help was like a machine, as if she couldn't hear the fat Taoist priest interrupting and didn't react at all.