Abyss Express

Chapter 607 Boast

"That's the one at the dance."

In the dark, two boatmen leaned against the side of the Mayflower and peed wildly.

One of the boatmen said with joy.

"That girl in the red skirt is so damn sexy!~"

Another boatman responded: "Yes, yes, I don't know whose mother-in-law, if she can stay with me for one night, I will be willing to die immediately!~"

"I asked." The stronger brother leaned closer to his good friend and whispered, "Her husband likes fishing."

The thinner brother immediately opened his eyes: "Then we must find an opportunity to kill her husband."

"Oh my, it's right next to the guest room, on the stern of the Mayflower."

"Shall we go together?"

"All it takes is one kick."

"Kicked her husband to feed the fish?"

"Unconsciously"

"Find another way to comfort Mrs. Comfort?"

The two little brothers hit it off immediately and made a plan on the spot that "beauty belongs only to the strong." They picked up their pants and rushed to the guest cabin.

When the two brothers walked halfway, they saw a servant on the night shift running very fast with a pale face. He was Jinbao's younger brother from Mrs. Wang's family.

The slave was panting and dragging the doctor all the way up the cabin stairway. He could not speak a complete sentence, his eyes were swollen and his mouth was rotten, as if he was possessed by an evil spirit.

Not allowing the two lewd thieves to speak, Jinbao grabbed the doctor, knocked them away and fled.

Dr. Zhou, who was in charge of the pharmacy, also looked lost. He seemed to be frightened and could not stop crying. His whole body was shaking like chaff, and in the blink of an eye, Jinbao and the doctor ran to the captain's cabin of Mayflower.

The two cowardly brothers didn't think anything was wrong.

"Brother, what happened to those two people?"

"The sea is very rough, maybe I'm possessed by evil spirits."

The two chatted wordlessly and walked towards the aisle of the cabin.

After a while, I heard the sound of gurgling water, and then I saw a bloated figure.

These two boatmen are considered veterans on the Shambhala route. Their years of experience in running boats have made them lose part of their judgment in predicting crises.

After seeing the swollen flesh ball in front of them clearly, the two brothers didn't feel anything was wrong for the first time.

Until the figure turned around lightly, it was another servant of the Wang family, named Laifu.

"Do you want water? Do you want water?"

Part of the skin on Laifu's face had swelled to the point of splitting, especially from his head and neck to his shoulders. He had almost turned into a spherical creature, and his clothes were in tatters, almost growing with his flesh.

His belly swelled like an inflated balloon, his thighs had melted into his hips, and his shoes were gone. When his fleshy palms were slightly lifted from the ground, his swollen body floated lightly, as if He learned the magic of flying in the clouds and mists, and became a human elixir.

Laifu was still reluctant and talked about fetching water with the two brothers. It seemed that his brain had been irreversibly damaged. He only remembered that his master had ordered this matter.

"water"

"I brought you water."

"Want some water?"

When the two boatmen saw Laifu's tragic situation and saw Laifu's face clearly, their minds turned around and they understood a little bit of the true meaning - this balloon-like person finally looked like a droplet floating in the wind, exploded.

Just listen to the crisp sound of "pop".

The puff of smoke burst open, and the light and thin skin texture hit the wooden wall of the hallway and hit the portraits in the hallway, followed by a rain of blood and sharp bone fragments.

The stronger guy with sharper eyes was almost so frightened that he couldn't even cry out, so he hugged the thinner brother and hid in the water room on the side.

The two brothers were so frightened that they crawled to the tool basket in the water room and turned into Jinbao and the doctor. They couldn't even speak a word or even maintain their basic sanity. They were struck by a majestic spirit. He was pressed down tightly and couldn't speak at all.

Until the stinging feeling came, the strong man raised his arm and saw a sharp broken bone hanging on the clothes on the arm close to the shoulder. Maybe he had lost his mind just now when he was extremely frightened and did not see this clearly. The sudden bone splinter, after such a blow, I only know the pain now.

"Hello"

He could only say the word "hello".

Because the situation is slowly deteriorating, this arm is rapidly swelling and swollen, and it will soon look like Laifu!

"Hey, hey, hey! Hey!"

The sound of "Hey" is like a mantra. After chanting it, the swelling in the arm becomes more intense, and it becomes light and airy, trying to fly with the body.

The other boatman saw this in a hurry and took action immediately without any further explanation. He gritted his teeth, pinched the broken bone, held down his brother's arm, and pulled out the bone!

"Phew! It hurts, it hurts! It hurts! Phew!" The strong man's face was covered in cold sweat, but when he saw the swelling in his arms gradually subsided, he felt hope for life again, and he slowly calmed down.

At this time, the thin boatman was finally able to speak a few human words, and was able to escape from the abyss of fear and breathe a sigh of relief.

"What the fuck is this evil thing? Did Laifu turn into a monster?"

After the strong man asked this question, he started to get angry——

——Anger is a very strong emotional energy that can temporarily suppress shame and fear.

"How the hell do I know! You ask me? Are you asking me? Why don't you ask your mother?"

This roar caused the strong man's blood pressure to soar, and suddenly a lot of blood spattered from the round hole-shaped wound on the injured arm.

"I'm not angry with you." The thin guy felt aggrieved, but he immediately realized something was wrong.

Although the bones have been pulled out, the injuries on the brother's body are not healed. There is a steady stream of blood flowing out of this small hole, as if there is a faucet on the arm, which is constantly bleeding out!

"Stop moving! Stop moving! You're still bleeding!"

After the bone nails were pulled out, the strong man's body was like a leaky water bag, deflated visibly to the naked eye. He yelled and cursed, and became weaker at the same time. No matter how his companions tried to save him, they tied his arms with clothes, and the small hole was still there. It couldn't be blocked, and blood still flowed out from the injured area, like a high-pressure water gun. The blood spurted out from this strong body bit by bit in accordance with the frequency of the heartbeat.

Until the end, the thin boatman was covered in blood and couldn't see anything human, and the strong boatman almost turned into a paper man, a skinny skeleton.

"So hungry. So thirsty."

The strong boatman's dry eyes could no longer see anything, but he was still alive.

"You smell so good, you smell so good"

"Scared" the thin boatman gasped——

——He didn’t dare to rescue him anymore, and wanted to step over his companion’s body, escape to the cabin, and escape back to the deck.

There must be some evil spirit that controls the hearts of the boatman brothers!

There are monsters on this boat! There are scary monsters!

He stepped over his weak companion and squeezed into the corridor. He felt force on his ankle just two steps out. He staggered and almost hit the door frame of the water room. He turned around and took a closer look.

The skinny freak shouted——

"——Where are you going? Where are you going?"

"It smells so good!~ Let me take a bite, please?"

"Brothers, we share blessings and hardships."

"Let me take a bite."

The skinny boatman was cruel, and with a fierce effort, he picked up half of the broken arm by his ankle, and tore off his companion's arm. He ran forward and fled, but when he was halfway there, he felt dampness and swelling coming from his ankle. I felt numb and cold sweat suddenly broke out on my face!

Without allowing him to think too much, the curse of blowing and bleeding seems to have come to him. Will he become a balloon and die, or will he become a shriveled zombie and suffer a painful life?

Seeing that the joints of his right foot no longer obeyed, the legs and feet suddenly became lighter and lighter, as if they had lost gravity. The thin boatman felt that he was unlucky again——

"——What's the matter? What's the matter! Why are you looking for me!? God! I haven't lived enough yet!"

Thinking of this, he became so evil that his eyes suddenly turned red and he lost his last sanity. He wanted to go to the living room with the most people. Even if he turned into a balloon, he had to take other people with him before his body shattered and exploded. Let’s hit the road together.

He limped toward the cabin passage. When he climbed to the deck, his butt was so swollen that he couldn't get out. He was stuck on the edge of the door frame. He was still conscious...

"——Someone! Help! Help me! Please! Please help me!"

After sending Dr. Zhou to the captain's room, Jinbao still thought about the friendship between master and servant and wanted to go back to the collection hall to take a look at his master's house. After all, if Mrs. Wang died, who would pay him the monthly salary as a small worker?

Hearing the boatman's cry for help, Jinbao rushed back immediately, bringing two sailor helpers with him.

It was already late at night, and the first mate and captain took turns at the helm. There were not many sailors on the deck, and they all had their own jobs to do. When they heard Jinbao talking about the "curse" that happened to Fu, everyone was skeptical, so they shouted first The two sailors went to see what was going on.

But at this glance, the boatman blocking the porch became a new death firework——

——His skin turned into a balloon in the shape of a gourd. In just a few dozen seconds, the bone fragments flying out turned into nails, which penetrated into the bodies of Jin Bao and the two sailors, and immediately began to blow into their bodies. gas.

This breath of "immortal energy" is a life-threatening curse, and it is also the soul power of Huanglong Daxian——

"——The poor [Big Blowing Conch·Boast]'s spiritual power is unrivaled in the world. Several immortals have already felt it, right?"

A small clay figurine riding a dragon of flesh and blood floated in front of the collection hall, chatting pleasantly with several guests in the room. The Xia Bang Demon Dao seemed to be very afraid of the psychic tides in the three strangers Joe Rank, and did not dare to approach the Wang family rashly. Use "Xianjia" as a greeting.

"After being worshiped by the brothers of the Liu clan, his family donated their blood and sold their flesh and blood to the poor."

Huanglong Daxian is a very reasonable evil god who will do whatever he wants for whatever price he charges. Wang must be killed. As for these stumbling blocks, he doesn't want to offend him.

"Have you never thought that on this little May flower, there is a crouching tiger, hidden dragon, and there are three immortal masters beside Wang?"

Mrs. Wang's face was pale. When she saw that the heads of Liu Zhen's two brothers had become the eyes of this flesh-and-blood dragon, she suddenly understood what was going on. But she didn't dare to speak. She was just an ordinary person. No matter how powerful an ordinary person was, the immortal could kill him by just casting a few spells and chanting mantras.

The master beside him had convulsed and passed out. He seemed to have been greatly frightened. His body fell on a pile of books, foaming at the mouth and eyes rolled up.

Wen Bucai has a stooped body, ready to mobilize his soul power to fight the enemy at any time.

On the other hand, "Ms." Victor brought the erhu instrument from the side of the collection hall. He is indeed a versatile elderly artist, and then started playing music——

——This illogical pretentious behavior made Huanglong Immortal suspicious.

It wasn't that Teacher Victor went crazy at the moment. The fierce and high-spirited tune came out, and Jack Martin, who had been hiding in the shadows, appeared and returned to his normal shape.

"I know I know"

Victor held the bow and pouted with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"I'm boosting morale."

Jack: "Don't explain, I understand."

The two foreigners did not intend to reason with Huanglong Immortal, but Wen Bucai was very interested in this big reptile.

"Hey, what are you?"

Huanglong Immortal was already sweating profusely. He did not want to fight three immortals with the strength of the "God Transformation Stage" at the same time - in Daxia, Qi Refiners with the external incarnation of Soul Power are real people in the "God Transformation Stage" . The lofty words like "the world is invincible" were spoken in the hope that these three immortals could retreat despite the difficulties.

Wen Bucai continued: "What grudges do you have with Mrs. Wang?"

The clay idol of Huanglong Daxian said: "Pindao only collects money to do things."

"Fart!" Wang roared angrily: "Mr. Vincent! This is the Huanglong Immortal that my husband begged from Judah Priest. He is the guardian of the family! I didn't expect that the Liu brothers would borrow his hand. Kill me! This is not the immortal who protects my family! This is the demon who kills my whole family! You must help me!"

"Don't talk nonsense." Huanglong Immortal scratched his head between Blood Dragon's lips and teeth, puzzled: "Don't frame Pindao in front of fellow Taoists, it will affect Pindao's reputation."

"and"

Immortal Huang Long changed the subject, and his tone suddenly became terrifying and full of violence.

"Your life is in the hands of a few fellow Taoists, they are like dogs! If I sit in your ancestral temple, I will give you the face of the Liu family!"

The next second, Huanglong Immortal turned to Wen Bucai kindly.

"Fellow Taoist, can you do me a favor? Our Xia Bang has been a country of etiquette since ancient times and has thousands of years of cultural heritage."

"Those who are like dogs cannot be considered humans. After all, there is a difference between immortals and mortals - this Wang family is a mortal body after all. Her family has ghosts in their hearts and cannot get over the obstacles of inner demons. Pindao calls this thing Unfortunately, Admiral Liu Da was pitiful. He was originally a devout man from his family, but unfortunately he was blinded by money and worldly things. We monks have a clear idea."

"Pindao is indeed the patron saint of the Liu family. If the family asks Pindao to do something, Pindao must do it. If fellow Taoist friends have the intention of forming a good relationship - if they can let the Wang family be in my hands, Pindao will do it in the future." I will be grateful."

"Xianjia, you all know that Pindao's clay body is just a doll's trick, and the real essence of flesh and blood is not here. If you start a fight, it will not harm Pindao's life. There is no need to risk it for a bitch and Pindao. Are you angry? There is a long road ahead."

"Can you guys tell me, is this true?"