polar demon

Chapter 59 Sailing ([-])

"not good!"

Jiang Yuan's heart trembled, and he hurried towards the blue light curtain at the bottom of the pit.

A sneer appeared on the terrifying man's face, and he closed the jade bi with his palms, and the blue light curtain was brightened to the extreme in an instant.

The blue light almost covered everything around it.

Lu Junsheng was shocked when he saw this, and hastily stretched out his hand to snatch the jade bi:
"Senior, what are you doing?! Brother Jiang is trustworthy—"

Everything disappeared suddenly in an instant.

The scary person, the light curtain, Lu Junsheng and his unfinished words disappeared completely in an instant.

It's like... never appeared before.

The big pit is still there, and the traces of the battle are still there, but the teleportation channel to escape is gone.

Jiang Yuan was already about to rush into the light curtain, but at this moment he missed it.

He stood there in a daze for a long while, opened his mouth and cursed:

"Son of a bitch!"

The night wind howled in the villa, causing the surrounding forests to make a sound like howling ghosts and wolves.

The dust around the villa was continuously blown by the night wind, flying along with the fallen leaves.

Jiang Yuan's expression was extremely distorted:
"There is no reward for being a good person. There is no reward for doing good deeds!!"

Those two bastards saved them by himself, but they didn't expect them to leave him and escape.

It's rare for me to be kind, but I ended up like this, and I still haven't fulfilled half of the secret technique.

"It's me who was stupid when I chose to come to Fengxiang Villa from the very beginning! I shouldn't have any kind thoughts, it's better now!"

Jiang Yuan's cold eyes swept down the mountain.

In Yangcheng, the raging fire has engulfed half of the city, and the screams of the people have become weaker and weaker.

More ghosts began to hunt and kill living people in the wilderness outside the city.

Before long, the entire Yang county will become a ghost town.

Jiang Yuan forced himself to calm down:

"I have to get out of here quickly, if I don't leave, I won't be able to fly!"

Whether it is the Lan Family, the Five Ghosts, or the Corpse God, there must be many masters.

Although most of them searched for the meteor that fell like a meteor, if they couldn't find the terrifying person, they would definitely look for it nearby.

Especially the four figures who had besieged the terrifying man in the air, each one's powerful strength is not something that Jiang Yuan can contend with at this time.

He cast a last resentful glance at those ghosts, then quickly climbed out of Fengxiang Villa, got out of the forest and ran towards Qingshuiwan.

The horse was thrown outside the villa, but Jiang Yuan didn't go to get it.

The conspicuous road can no longer be walked. Running in this mountain forest, the horse is useless at all, and it is not as fast as Jiang Yuan's own running speed.

At this time, we must use the fastest speed to escape to Clear Water Bay.

In the dark forest, sharp branches cut Jiang Yuan's clothes, but could not cut his skin.

The sharp stubble pierced Jiang Yuan's sole, but could not pierce the sole of his foot.

At this moment, he was moving forward like a humanoid tank, and the trees blocking the way were crushed by him one after another.

Not long after, he rushed out of the forest and came to the riverside.

The Xuanhe River was turbulent, and a group of panic-stricken and fleeing people approached the riverside. They may be nearby villagers, and they were also attacked by ghosts.

"Go away!"

There was no way for Jiang Yuan to avoid those people, and he didn't intend to avoid them, so he ran into them head-on.

Many people were knocked away by him, and even the ghosts who were chasing after them were also knocked away.

After staying away from this group of people, the riverside began to become quiet again.

Jiang Yuan ran all the way, and a ridge appeared at the end of his sight.

The ridge extends all the way to the Xuan River, and in the recessed place, a small inlet is formed.

Here is Clear Water Bay.

There are many boats moored in the bay, most of which are simple fishing boats.

Jiang Yuan glanced around and finally found a gorgeous passenger ship.

"It's a good thing that bastard Jin Biao didn't let me go!"

Without hesitation, he fled towards the passenger ship.

In the nearby fishing village, there were also bursts of crying and screams. Obviously, this place was also attacked by ghosts.

The terrified people scattered in all directions, and many of them hurried towards the bend of the river, seeming to plan to use boats to escape.

Jiang Yuan didn't care about them at all, he ran to the pier quickly, and then jumped on the gorgeous passenger ship.

There were two boatmen on board who were already trembling with fear, and they asked in surprise:
"Captain Jiang?"

Jiang Yuan turned his head and shouted:

"sail!"

An older boatman hurriedly took the helm, while another young boatman untied the cable tied to the pier.

The passenger boat gradually left the bay and entered the turbulent current of the Xuan River.

There are faint ghosts floating in mid-air on the Hewan Wharf, and the screams of the people can be heard endlessly.

The two boatmen stood on the deck staring blankly at all this, their faces ashen.

Several small and light fishing boats finally sailed out from the pier, carrying a lot of people on board, and they also entered the Xuan River and drifted downstream.

These small fishing boats were very fast, and they caught up with Jiang Yuan's passenger boat in a short while, and together with the passenger boat, they went downstream along the current.

Although the fishing boats are brisk, most of the fishing boats were originally built to enter the water during the day when the river is calm. In addition, there are too many people on board. After encountering the whirlpool in the Xuan River, many fishing boats capsized and sank immediately. .

"Help."

Many people struggled desperately in the torrent, shouting bitterly.

Seeing this scene, the young boatman hurriedly grabbed a roll of rope and was about to throw it into the water.

Jiang Yuan sternly stopped:

"what are you doing!"

The young boatman was startled, and hurriedly replied:

"Save people."

Jiang Yuan said coldly:

"If you dare to save one, I will throw you down!"

The young boatman was full of resentment:

"But our boat is big enough to hold—"

Before he finished speaking, he was hurriedly pulled away by the elderly boatman beside him, stopping the next words.

Jiang Yuan snorted coldly, then turned and returned to the cabin.

He will no longer be overwhelmed with love and be a good person.

It wasn't until Jiang Yuan left that the young boatman stood on the deck, looked anxiously at the person who fell into the river, and said:
"Father! Are we just going to die like this?"

The old boatman sighed and shook his head:

"There are too many people. If you save one, you will save two. If you save two, you will save ten who cannot be saved. We have to leave quickly. If we save them, we will not be able to leave."

"How much can be saved!" The young boatman was still stubborn, "Our boat can hold at least ten people!"

The old boatman hastily pulled him and motioned him to whisper:
"Who is that man? Jiang catcher! He kills without blinking an eye! Even President Jin dare not provoke him, you better not disobey him, otherwise no one will have good fruit to eat!"

The young boatman gritted his teeth angrily, watching the tragic situation in the river.

More fishing boats sank one after another in the turbulent river, and the people were either sucked into the whirlpool or swept away by the waves.

On the dark bottom of the river, pairs of blue eyes lit up, gradually approaching the struggling people on the river.

Accompanied by those night pearl-like eyes rising from the bottom of the river, there are clusters of shadows as black as ink.

The people on the river screamed in horror and tried to swim away quickly.

But how could they cross the shadow at the bottom of the river so fast, their bodies suddenly sank into the water as if being pulled by a huge force.

"Do you see that?" said the old boatman, "Jiang Butou is right. Only with these people attracting water ghosts and water demons can we leave safely."

The young boatman bowed his head in silence, without saying a word, his fists clenched tightly, his nails almost piercing into his flesh.

The last fishing boat was pushed by the tumbling water and rammed towards the passenger boat.

"tension!"

shouted the old boatman hastily.

The passenger boat is tall and strong, and the fishing boat is small and old.Such a collision would have little impact on the passenger ship, but the fishing boat would undoubtedly capsize.

The people fully loaded on the fishing boat seemed to realize this too, and they all cried and screamed.

Seeing that the two ships were about to collide, something was suddenly thrown onto the deck of the passenger ship by the people on the fishing boat:
"Please save my daughter!"

It was a woman's cry.

Then the collision happened instantly.

"Oh!"

After the passenger ship trembled slightly, it continued to move forward along the water.

The fishing boat capsized instantly and was swallowed by the rapids.

The two boatmen were terrified, and they didn't feel relieved until they saw that the hull of the boat was not broken.

Suddenly there was a cry on the deck:
"mother!"

It turned out that the one who was thrown onto the deck was a little girl about ten years old.

The old boatman was startled, and hurried over to cover the little girl's mouth:
"Don't call!"

If Jiang Yuan finds out, the boatman can't guarantee what will happen.

The young boatman cried out anxiously again:
"father!"

The old boatman gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind.

He carried the little girl to the middle of the ship, opened the hatch on the deck leading to the bilge, and the dark entrance led to a deeper bilge.

The old boatman put the little girl into the cabin and told the young boatman:

"Tell her, don't be caught by Jiang Butou!"

The young boatman nodded, then jumped out of the cabin and whispered to the little girl.

Looking up from the pitch-black bilge, all that could be seen was a square of shimmering light at the entrance.

The little girl was trembling uncontrollably, her mouth was covered by the young boatman, she couldn't speak at all, but her tears couldn't stop flowing.

As for what the young boatman said, she didn't listen at all.

It seemed that something soft touched her feet, and she was instantly frightened to struggle desperately.

In the light cast from the entrance, something is slowly appearing from the dark bottom.

There are chickens and ducks, pigs and dogs, sheep and geese.

There are even people!
They were three unkempt children, one boy and two girls, the youngest was only about five or six years old, and the older one was about the same as the little girl.

The three children were staring at her, making her even more frightened.

The old boatman whispered impatiently at the upper entrance:
"Have you confessed yet? Hurry up and follow me to meet Jiang Butou!"

"Okay, okay!" The young boatman replied, and at the same time told the three children: "You three, don't let her scream! Can you hear me!"

The three children crawled over immediately, covered her mouth like the boatman, and held down her hands and feet.

The young boatman climbed out of the hold and walked outside.

"Oh!"

The sliding door on the deck was closed, and the bottom cabin was plunged into darkness again.

(End of this chapter)