After seizing the boat, Zheng Yuan headed south.

He drove straight for eight hours, completely away from the island. After he was sure that Miyamoto could not catch up with him, he began to slow down the boat and let it float on its own.

At this time, he suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a big mouthful of red and black blood.

His face became paler.

It turned out that his internal injury had completely broken out.

So, he didn't hesitate any more. He quickly came to the boat hall and sat on the ground with his knees crossed to heal his wounds.

In the blink of an eye, an hour passed.

Zheng Yuan opened his mouth and vomited a small amount of congestion.

His injury has been better than half.

However, his internal injury is a bit serious, and he has been forced to suppress it for such a long time. To fully recover, it will take more than three days.

Zheng Yuan did not stop for a while, and continued to self-treatment.

Here, however, there was a sudden storm in the sky.

The weather at sea is so strange.

Just now, the sky was clear, and it was like the last day in the blink of an eye.

The wind and waves are getting stronger and stronger.

Zheng Yuan's boat was suddenly swayed up and down.

Suddenly, Zheng Yuan sensed something, stopped self-treatment, and came to the deck.

He looked forward and saw a huge island in the distance.

From a distance, I can't see it completely. It looks like a continent.

Zheng Yuan is surprised and happy. Is it Ghost Island?

He rushed into the cab and sped to the island.

After about half an hour, he finally got close to the island.

Suddenly, he found a huge eddy not far from the island.

His eyes lit up.

He's 99 percent sure it's Ghost Island.

The emperor did not fail the man who had a heart, and finally let him find it.

Zheng Yuan was about to approach the whirlpool, so he quickly stopped the boat.

But now the storm is blowing, so the waves are very big, so the ship can't really stop.

In addition, the attraction of the vortex is very strong, so the ship is being pulled over step by step.

Zheng Yuan is not injured yet, and he can't fight against the forces of nature, so he just watched the boat fall into the whirlpool step by step.

At the beginning, the speed of being pulled was still a little slow.

But the closer it gets to the vortex, the faster it gets.

At the end of the day, it's all in.

At this time, the whole ship was carried by the vortex and turned quickly.

Many parts of the ship began to break down.

For a moment, the color of bang was endless.

If it's someone else, it's hopeless now.

But Zheng Yuan was still calm.

Soon, the whole ship was completely sunk.

And Zheng Yuan flew up at this time, and then spread out the wind, and flew to the ghost island.

It's at least a thousand meters away from the island.

If you are an ancient martial arts master below the prefecture level, you can't fly there in one breath.

But for such a powerful person as Zheng Yuan, one kilometer is almost the same as ten meters, and he can step out in one step.

In the blink of an eye, he came to the island.

As soon as he landed on the beach, his face turned pale in an instant.

Then he vomited a big mouthful of blood and fell on the beach.

It turned out that his injury was not good, and he was strong enough to use the wind defense technique, which consumed a lot of power, so for a moment, his injury became more serious.

Zheng Yuan endured the pain, struggled to get up, and then walked slowly to the island.

This is his first time to ghost island. He is not familiar with the land of his life, and it's dangerous here, so he has to find a place to heal.

But his injury is getting worse.

Slowly, slowly, he felt dizzy and his consciousness began to blur.

All of a sudden, he faltered under his feet, fell on the ground again, fell into a pool of water, and made a "bang" sound.

"I'm so tired. I want to have a good sleep." Zheng Yuan slowly closed his eyes.Just as he was about to close his eyes, a thunderbolt fell from the sky.

Zheng Yuan was startled, and he was sober: "almost finished!"

He got up with his last strength and went on.

After walking about a kilometer, passing a grove, he noticed a flash of fire not far ahead.

The light of the fire means that there is someone else. As soon as he is happy and energetic, he hastens to the light of the fire.

With a strong will, Zheng Yuan finally climbed to the fire.

It was a small village.

Zheng Yuan came to the door of the first room in the small village and knocked on it.

"Who is it?" Soon, a girl's clear and sweet voice rang out in the room.

Then, with a "yah" sound, the door opened and a little girl poked her head out.

This girl is about sixteen years old. She has a round face, big eyes and a small dimple on one side. She looks very sweet and lovely.

"Little sister, hello..." before Zheng Yuan could finish speaking, he fainted on the ground.

The girl was surprised and asked with concern, "big brother, what's the matter with you? Are you ok? "

At this time, a young man's voice came out of the inner room: "kitten, what happened?"

The girl replied, "brother, come on, there's a big brother fainting at our door."

Soon, a strong young man of about twenty years old came to the door.

The young man was also surprised and asked, "brother, what's the matter with you?"

He squatted down, picked up Zheng Yuan, carried him into the room, and then let him lie on a wooden bed.

The young man said to the kitten, "kitten, go out first and avoid it. I'll help this brother change his clothes."

The kitten blushed and nodded, "OK, big brother."

Then he turned and left the room.

The young man took off Zheng Yuan's wet clothes and dried him with a dry cloth.

Finally, he found a suit of his own clothes for Zheng Yuan to wear.

Then, he checked Zheng Yuan's injury.

At this time, Zheng Yuan's chest wound has been blistered a little white.

The young man called to the outside of the room, "kitten, go and get the Baiyao Powder and the black jade pill."

"Got it."

After a while, the kitten took a white porcelain bottle and a black porcelain bottle and asked, "brother, is this brother OK?"

The young man said, "don't worry. He just has a bit of inflammation in the wound. He'll be OK after applying the medicine."

The kitten said happily, "that's great."

The young man first took the white porcelain bottle from kitten's hand, opened the cork, pointed the bottle mouth at Zheng Yuan's chest wound, gently shook it, poured out some white powder and applied it to his wound.

The white powder had just been applied to Zheng Yuan's wound, and soon a lot of yellow water oozed out.

Then, the young man took the black porcelain bottle, poured out a black pill and let Zheng Yuan take it.

Finally, the young man pulled the quilt to cover Zheng Yuan, and said, "it's OK. He will wake up tomorrow."