The Pirate Empress is my wife, but I’m fooling around outside

Brontë noticed that the black fog was spreading, so he braked the car in time, lifted his pants, and looked around alertly.

The current situation is a bit like the scene of monsters in the previous life "Journey to the West", commonly known as having demon qi.

It seems that there should be something bad nearby.

As time passed, the mist had shrouded half of the island, and the originally peaceful forest suddenly became lively, and all kinds of unknown beasts rushed outside like crazy.

There are horses with chicken tails, reptiles with minotaur bodies, and ants walking upright....

Brontë looked at these strange creatures and thought he had traveled to another world.

Tina wrapped the important parts with fragments of clothes, sat up, looked at everything around her suspiciously, and then found the boy who had entered the time of the sage, and couldn't help but scold, "Damn the black fog, hurt the good thing for the old lady!"

Brontë told her to wait in place, while he grew his wings and flew towards the misty mountain.

Boom!

Purple lightning streaked through the sky, illuminating the dim earth as bright as day.

Brontë bathed in thunder and lightning and came to the top of the mountains.

What came into view was a piece of jade shaped like an embryo, with a long knife that was half silver white and half dark red inserted into it, and the blade body exuded a burst of ghost qi, like an Asura long sword.

And the black fog just now was caused by this knife.

Brontë slowly leaned over, wrapped his palm with wax fruit, and carefully pulled out the knife.

When I looked at it, I found that this was a sharp weapon with a blade like cold ice and a back like a sunrise, and the word "Ghost Che" was engraved in the center of the knife body.

Brontë was overjoyed, but I didn't expect that this is the legendary original Ghost Toru, one of the twelve supreme fast knives, and the existence of Hawkeye "Black Knife Night".

It's a no-brainer!

As Ghost Che was pulled out, the black mist instantly dissipated into the air, and all the creatures that had just run wildly quieted down and turned back to the woods in confusion.

Tina, who couldn't wait, came behind the teenager and gently hugged him, and Brontë realized that it was obviously unrealistic to let this woman wait below.

"What is it?" Tina looked at the enchanting long knife in Brontë's hand and asked worriedly.

Because this knife gave her a very dangerous feeling, not like a good thing.

Brontë presented the word "ghost" in front of Tina, and shook the treasure in his hand proudly.

"Well, it turned out to be the original Ghost Toru, one of the supreme fast swords?" Tina's eyes widened and her face was full of shock, she had seen the picture book and recognized this legendary demon knife.

"Being able to meet here means that it is related to me." Brontë stroked the baby that had just arrived, like stroking the skin of a girl, and couldn't put it down.

Tina shrugged her face and kicked him down the hill, then picked up Oni Toru who had fallen to the ground and slapped him twice like a disgusting love rival.

"Why can't you get over with a knife?" Brontë stood up and shook the grass clippings on his body.

"It's not pleasing to the eye!" Tina discarded the legendary sword as if she were garbage, and then lit a cigarette in her mouth, her cheeks bulging and her brows furrowed.

Brontë came over and put his arm around her shoulders and whispered, "Angry?"

"No, get out of the way, I'm annoyed when I see you!" Tina shrugged and tried to shake off the boy's arm, but soon became aggrieved again and threw herself into his arms.

Brontë stroked Tina's hair as a sign of comfort, then picked her up and walked towards the woods.

The animals that had just entered the forest were all driven out again, and finally they could only prick up their ears and listen carefully to the rapid and slow panting.

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The two stayed on an uninhabited island for a day and a night before returning to the warship.

Because his clothes were torn apart, Brontë could only make two cool suits out of cloth fruits.

It may be that the adventure on the island is too passionate, and Tina, who returns to the boat, walks limping and is very incongruous.

The soldiers thought that she was being bullied, and turned around to find Brontë, who was also going with her.

In order to avoid a conflict between the two sides, Tina can only make an excuse that she accidentally fell and does not blame Brontë, and the soldiers gave up.

The warship continued on its way, and two days later, a soldier salvaged a wine barrel on the surface of the sea and handed it to Tina.

Tina thought it was a good thing, so she turned it on, but a laser shot straight into the sky.

By the time Brontë found out, it was too late!

Now, they are marked by the moonlight Moria on the island, and after entering the field of the terrifying three-masted sailing ship, every move will be known by the other party, this feeling is tantamount to being exposed to the camera.

In order not to cause trouble for Tina, Brontë put the Ideal that had been randomly repaired on the road into the water, intending to lead the crew of the Dream Pirates to go on their own.

Although Tina was reluctant, she knew that if she did not go back, she would be suspected by the top of the navy, and finally she could only lead her subordinates back to the sea area where she had carried out the mission.

The Flying Ideal, which was traveling alone, entered a fog a few hours later.

"There are horror stories about ghost ships here, and it is said that every year there are more than a hundred ships silent here, which is a veritable devil's delta."

Brontë originally wanted to scare several people on the ship, but found that they were more calm than the other, not only did not pay attention to the ghost ship, but even revealed disdain between their eyebrows.

The deflated Brontë no longer continued to humiliate himself.

As the ship continued to move forward, the fog around it became thicker and thicker, and the visibility did not even exceed twenty meters, as if walking in hell.

Suddenly, one by one, terrifying white ghosts appeared on the deck, dancing cheerfully.

Robin crossed his hands, intending to grab the ghosts, but did not expect to be penetrated by one of the ghosts.

"Hee-hee-hee!" The ghost let out a silver bell-like laugh, which sounded very oozing.

In the midst of his laughter, Robin, who had always been calm, suddenly fell to his knees and said very negatively: "Sorry, I'm the most useless archaeologist ever."

Anilu next to him pouted, thinking that a small ghost can make this woman ugly, and sure enough, people with weak strength are not strong enough.

However, in the next second, he was also passed through his body by a ghost, and he knelt on the ground, and said very humbly: "Sorry, in fact, I am not a god at all, but a lowly bedbug, please forgive my ignorance."

Lao Sha took two cigars, looked at the two people on the ground, and said expressionlessly: "Useless things!"

As a result, as a result, he also fell to the ground, and said to himself: "In the next life, please let me make a fine grain of sand, I am willing to shine alone in the cold wind."

The insider Brontë laughed, he only hated that he didn't have a mobile phone now, otherwise he would be able to record the moment of the death of the society.

Suddenly, he remembered that there was an image shell brought down from the empty island, so he quickly took it out, recorded the embarrassment of the three people, and when he was in a good mood one day, he watched it in a loop.

It's exciting to think about.

Several ghosts turned around and wanted to continue attacking Brontë, but unexpectedly, the corner of the boy's mouth hooked an arc.

In fact, the way to crack the ghost is very simple, either be negative enough like Usopp, or use the domineering power to avoid it, but Brontë has other plans.

I saw him open his arms and let the ghost pass through his body.

However, unexpectedly, after the ghost entered his body, he disappeared, and Brontë did not appear in any negative situation

At this time, a loli hiding in the fog was racking her brain to think about which link went wrong.