I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena

Chapter 130 Nightmare Ferry

"ghost?"

Zhang Jun squatted down: "What the hell?"

"I don't know, but I come out every night. When I come out...here..."

Before the child could finish speaking, a bell suddenly echoed throughout the ferry.

The sound came very suddenly, the bell rang from nowhere, and then the entire sea seemed to become quiet.

The waves calmed down and everything was silent.

Even the heavy rain disappeared.

The child immediately covered his mouth and huddled under his raincoat, not daring to move.

Zhang Jun remembered the host's words.

"On the Nightmare Ferry, all kinds of weird curses happen every day. Only those who survive can have a chance to find the direction to the other side!!"

Are the so-called ghosts also part of the curse?

He squinted his head and looked down.

It was eerily quiet for a moment on the deck, but at the stern of the ship, on the three-story poop, there were only bright lights.

The firelight shines through the windows polished from the shells, and furtive figures are reflected on them. Twisted, ferocious, and heart-rending wails pass through the deck of the ship and echo in every corner of the cabin.

"Boom!!!"

The hatch on the deck was hit hard by something.

The chain behind the hatch made a harsh friction sound until the hatch was knocked open and a gap opened.

A hand covered with blood struggled out from the crack in the door and waved around frantically.

A golden animal food elixir was held in this hand, as if he wanted to exchange this elixir for something.

Not long after, the palm suddenly froze, and then hit the deck heavily.

Then the palm seemed to be dragged by something, and it was pulled back into the hatch.

"Ding, da da da..."

The golden pill rolled out from the bloody hand, which was particularly dazzling on the dark deck. But the next second, a slender black shadow suddenly popped out from the crack in the door, rolled up the pill on the ground, and quickly Pulled back the hatch.

"Boom!"

The hatch was slammed shut, as if nothing had happened.

Zhang Jun took his head back, what happened just now was completely seen by him.

what is that?
Is it what children call a ghost?

If it was really just a ghost, Zhang Jun thought it would be okay.

I have seen ghosts in reality, but I don't think ghosts are that scary.

As my master, Taoist Master Miaozhen, said, when you meet a ghost and talk about money, as long as the price is right, there is nothing that cannot be discussed.

After all, most ghosts are essentially just reluctance and nostalgia for reality after death. Although money is not a panacea, in most cases, it can help them let go of their last obsessions.

But the question is...are these things really ghosts?
Zhang Jun could clearly see the black shadow that shot out from the crack in the door just now. It was clearly a tongue.

Fortunately, he ran out. Otherwise, in such a narrow place in the cabin, once something like this targeted him, he would probably be passive.

But Zhang Jun didn't know whether that thing was a ghost.

But it's quite interesting to have a little ghost beside me.

"Little brother, it's safe here. Nothing in the cabin has escaped."

Zhang Jun tentatively approached the little boy under the raincoat.

The boy did not respond to Zhang Jun.

Seeing this, Zhang Jun simply stopped asking, sat aside, took out a pack of spicy strips from his storage bag, tore open the bag and started eating.

Spicy sticks are fragrant and spicy, but the key is that the smell is very strong. After a while, the little boy poked his head out and curiously stared at the spicy sticks in Zhang Jun's hand.

"Here! A specialty from my hometown."

Zhang Jun handed the spicy strips to the boy generously.

The boy was very cautious, shook his head, and retracted his head under the raincoat.

Seeing this, Zhang Jun didn't force it and just continued eating.

After finishing the spicy strips, I took out a bag of potato chips and stuffed them into my mouth.

Anyway, before coming here, I brought a lot of snacks. These things don't matter if I'm full, but they can pass the time when I'm bored.

The most important thing is that eating is the best way to relieve people's tension and anxiety.

Sometimes, no sweet words are as real as a bag of potato chips.

But this made everyone sitting in the audience shake their heads.

"Is this kid here for vacation??"

"You are still eating at this time, you are really generous."

"Brave!!"

"Well, what is he eating? It seems delicious?"

"Uh, I want to try it too."

“It seems very refreshing and refreshing. Why haven’t I heard of such a thing before??”

Gradually, even everyone in the audience was led away by Zhang Jun and began to discuss the origin of the snacks in Zhang Jun's hand.Seeing that they had never seen the world, Lao Fu finally showed a long-lost smile on his face. He thought to himself that he had never seen these little things before. If I let you taste the taste of instant noodles, wouldn't you be shocked?
The boy hiding in the raincoat slowly raised his head and stared at the potato chips in Zhang Jun's hand. He finally couldn't help but swallowed and asked in a low voice: "Can... let me have a taste?"

"Of course, here you are."

Zhang Jun handed him the snacks.

The little boy was wary of Zhang Jun at first, but when the potato chips came into his mouth, Zhang Jun saw the light in those alert eyes.

"Yeah, delicious!"

A bag of potato chips, for a little boy, is as magical as discovering a new world.

This is the same as Lao Fu's expression when he tasted instant noodles for the first time.

In fact, thinking about it, in a ghost place like the sea, what kind of food can be eaten? A bag of potato chips not only brings delicious food, but also nourishes and relaxes the little boy's desolate spirit.

"Try this again!"

Zhang Jun took out a pack of crispy noodles and handed them over. This time, the little boy no longer resisted, but when he took the crispy noodles, he politely said thank you to Zhang Jun.

"It's okay. It's fate that we met each other. What's your name? Where are your parents?"

"I have no name, everyone calls me Shan."

"Oh, this is for you to drink."

Zhang Jun opened a bottle of Coke and handed it over. The boy had completely relaxed his guard at this time. He held it and took a sip. The taste of Fat Boy's Happy Water instantly exploded on his young taste buds.

Mixed with the dry crispy noodles in your mouth.

The boy lowered his head and paused for a few seconds before sobbing uncontrollably.

There has never been a moment when I felt such a delicious and happy feeling, especially precious on this cursed ferry.

"Mountain!!"

Zhang Jun patted the child on the shoulder: "If you like to eat, you can come to me in the future. I still have a lot of such things."

The boy nodded, holding the Coke in his hand, like a child who caught cicadas in summer.

"Shan, do you know where this boat is going?"

Zhang Jun saw that it was almost done, so he asked about the information about this ferry. Since this child can know how to hide in this place, it means that he knows that something bad will happen in the cabin. Perhaps about the things on this boat, he should It’s right to know a lot.

Shan nodded, then shook his head.

"I only know that the captain is taking us to find a place on the other side, but we have been walking for a long time and have not found that place."

"captain!"

Zhang Jun pointed in the direction of the tail building: "Is he in that three-story building?"

"Yes, that's where the crew can live. You ship passengers can only live in the second-class cabin below the deck."

"Second class, so there are third and fourth class cabins?"

"Yes, it is said that there is a water prison at the bottom of the ship, and a monster is imprisoned in it. Anyone who gets close to the monster will be eaten."

The boy couldn't say that he completely believed in Zhang Jun, but under the offensive of Fatty's Happy Water and Crispy Noodles, he was still willing to tell Zhang Jun this information.

But when Zhang Jun asked what exactly was in the cabin today, the boy just lowered his head and ate the crispy noodles in his hand.

Seeing that he couldn't figure out the reason, Zhang Jun simply stopped asking.

So I sat with the boy in the observation deck until dawn.

"Jingle ding bell..."

Until there was a sound of iron chains below the deck, Zhang Jun looked down and found that the deck had been opened.

"Brother, hurry up and don't get discovered by the guards. You'll get scolded!"

Shan shouted to Zhang Jun to go quickly, then hurriedly slid down the railing, and then slipped into the corner.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Jun discovered that several large wooden barrels fixed in the corner were a good place to hide.

"Hey!!! What are you doing standing up there!!"

At this time, the hatch of the deck was pushed open, and a group of people walked out. Looking at the clothes of these people, they were exactly the same as the two guards he met last night. They should obviously belong to the guards on this ship.

"The cabin is too stuffy. Let's breathe some fresh air here and cultivate our sentiments."

Zhang Jun said and jumped down from the observation deck.

The height of more than ten meters was not a problem for him at all. The Star Chasing Shadow Body Technique, blessed by the Grand Master's physical body, made him as light as a swallow. He landed on the deck as lightly as a roc without even making a sound. .

Several guards were shocked when they saw this, and they swallowed the obscene words in their throats.

They looked at each other and looked at Zhang Jun with guarded eyes.

He complained in confusion: "What kind of sentiment is there to cultivate in this place?"

Zhang Jun glanced at him, smiled contemptuously, raised his head and just walked into the cabin. As he walked, he read: "The waves of the Qionghai Sea are three thousand miles away, the mountains are like sails to hold down the Tianhe River, and the thunder is blowing to accompany it. It's already out at the snap of a finger." Between the stars.”

Everyone in the audience was speechless.

Okay, I’ve seen shameless people, but I’ve never seen anyone so shameless. How about copying it now?
While everyone was still complaining about Zhang Jun, someone suddenly shouted: "No, something happened to the disciples of the Skylark Sect!"

Everyone was shocked and just looked at Zhang Jun's copying and selling. They ignored everyone else and quickly looked away.

I saw a body lying on the ground at the end of the corridor.

Blood splattered on the surrounding corridors, the chest was cut open, and all the internal organs were gone. A pair of eyes stared straight ahead, as if they had seen something scary, the facial features were twisted together, and the hands were scratching on the ground. There were faint traces of blood, and you could vaguely see what he seemed to be writing, but the handwriting was blurred, making it difficult to distinguish...

　Oh, and at night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)