White Bone Monkey King

In response to Wutou Jinan's cold shout, the skinned human skins that fell on the deck of the ship did not move.

The human skins still lay on the ground motionless.

They did not run away.

They did not attack him anymore.

They were like empty shells with their souls dissipated.

Wutou Jinan saw the concerns of these human skins. These human skins had been controlled by the prison ship for too long. They always lived under the tyranny of the prison ship. Their minds had long been numb. They dared not run away even if they untied the shackles on their bodies, for fear of angering the prison ship and causing greater persecution.

Because he had seen similar scenes in the serfs in the snowy plateau.

The more cruel the serf owners and nobles who controlled the serfs, the more submissive the serfs were and dared not resist. The more you rescued the serfs, the more afraid they were. The serf owners and nobles would become more cruel and oppress their wives, children and parents.

To save them, only by overthrowing the serf owners and nobles who have oppressed them for generations can their minds, which have been numb for thousands of years, be awakened.

"It's not that you don't want to escape and find a new life, but you dare not escape, because the murderer who peeled off your skin is still here!"

"It continues to oppress all of you here!"

Headless Jin'an spoke in a low voice: "Blood debt must be paid with blood. In this case, let me avenge you with my own hands, kill this unforgivable evil demon with my own hands, and give you a bright and sunny sky."

"If you want to escape, don't delay me later."

Headless Jin'an's words directly stimulated the prisoner ship. A shrill and dull roar came from the cabin of the prisoner ship under his feet, as if an evil god was hiding in the cabin and roaring at the blasphemer.

As the shrill roar rang out, the prisoner ship shook violently, and every wooden board seemed to be creaking and prying, as if the reverse scales of a dragon were touched, making a creepy sound.

The next moment, the deck under the feet of Headless Jinan split to the sides, like scales retreating to the sides, revealing a dark space. It was impossible to see what was inside the space, or what kind of evil god was hidden. The dark space was like a dark ghost mouth that was about to swallow Headless Jinan.

However, just as the deck retreated to both sides, just one step away from the crack, it suddenly stopped, and the cracking momentum suddenly stopped.

It was the immobilization technique that was showing its power.

Headless Jinan ignored the crack under his feet at all. He strode to the second mast with a blood axe in his hand, swung the blood axe and chopped it again.

Boom!

His operation was both fierce and efficient, and with the advantage of the blood axe, he chopped down another mast in a few seconds.

The heavy mast smashed a big hole on the rotten deck.

The immobilization technique was very powerful on the prisoner ship. Headless Jinan killed his way to the third mast smoothly. He was invincible and had a crushing momentum.

Then he repeated the previous action, and the blood axe cut off the hemp ropes and tendons that bound the human skin, and rescued the human skins that had been imprisoned as ship slaves for generations.

With two masts missing, the prisoner ship was like having its two legs and one hand cut off. It lost its mobility and hovered on the sea surface of the underworld, unable to move.

And the other ghost ship, with the wind, dragged the prisoner ship for a distance. The net bags were pulled by a huge force, and a lot of blood and dirt seeped out of the hemp ropes, as if they were not hemp rope net bags, but extensions of the prisoner ship's body.

Snap!

The net bag broke under the heavy load, and the hemp rope that was ejected back hit the deck of the prisoner ship heavily, piercing the deck and leaving a thick and long concave hole.

What was exposed at the broken end of the hemp rope net bag was not coarse linen material, but something similar to a human body, with flesh and blood. A large amount of blood flowed out and then dripped into the dark cabin below the deck along the hole.

The dark cabin seemed to be an independent space of its own. After the blood dripped into it, it disappeared without a sound.

As the net bag broke, the ghost ship with full sails and favorable winds lost its restraint, and it pulled away a large distance and went away directly. Wutou Jinan was left alone on the prison ship.

But Wutou Jinan's mind was not disturbed. He carried the blood axe in his hand and continued to stride towards the last mast without looking back.

Although he had just boarded the ship for a few days and had just become a new crew member for a few days, it seemed that he trusted the ghost ship to come back to pick him up.

Just as he had just arrived at the port of Haizhou Prefecture with the soul-guiding lamp, the ghost ship immediately came to pick him up as a crew member left outside.

Let's not comment on the right and wrong of the ghost ship for now. Just talking about the will to protect any crew member without giving up is enough to move people.

This is the biggest reason why Wutou Jinan can continue to rush to the third mast without any worries.

The ghost ship trusts the crew.

The crew also trusts the ghost ship.

Moreover!

The one-eyed paper man is still on the ghost ship to control the sail!

On the other hand, a huge contrast is formed on the prison ship. In order to save themselves, they don't hesitate to peel off human skin and tendons, and sew them into sails, trying to reach the other side of the bitter sea and find a chance to reincarnate on shore.

As the ghost ship broke away from the net bag and went away, a more shrill and dull roar sounded in the cabin of the prison ship. Then, the resentful spirits of the prison ship poured all their anger, unwillingness and resentment on Wutou Jinan.

Before Headless Jinan could rush to the third mast, all the wooden boards around him seemed to explode and stood up, and then pressed towards Headless Jinan like a black tide. The wind was blowing hard all around, and a large group of eerie dark clouds covered people's heads, bringing a feeling of despair and suffocation.

Faced with these suppressions, Wutou Jinan showed no fear. He stomped his foot on the deck of the ship. This time he did not use the immobilization spell, but cast the tenth change of the forbidden evil spell!

Instantly, all the strange visions in front of him, like a flash of illusion, were all pressed back to their original positions in the opposite direction, paving the way for him again.

He continued to stride towards the last mast along the flat road ahead.

At the same time, the blood axe in his hand slashed towards the sky. That slash brought the twelfth change of the prayer for clearing the sky, which could eliminate disasters and difficulties, and make the way of heaven bright, frighten ghosts and demons, and make the spirits and monsters die. With one slash, he split the ghost cloud that was like a black city pressing on his head, and renewed the world.

Just as he split the ghost cloud with an axe, the mast of a ship appeared at the end of the sea line. A ship smashed through the waves along the way, raised the full sail and turned back to kill.

Boom!

Boom!

The sound of the bow smashing the waves was like a loud bang, and in the raging waves, it rushed towards the middle of the prison ship with its sails raised!

It was really a ghost ship turning back to rescue the crew members left outside!

On the deck of the ship, the one-eyed paper man tried hard to pull the sail rope, sailing at full speed with the wind, and it did not abandon the headless Jinan.

Seeing one man and one boat rushing back to support the headless Taoist priest, the group of people on the shore could not help but marvel again that they could see the affection and righteousness of these resentful evil spirits in the underworld that understood human feelings more than those in the world of the living.