"Elder, don't be alarmist, will you? People will be scared to death!"

Many people looked pale at the old man. The deep-sea Troll was rumored to exist.

Once it appears, do you still have a way to live?

Everyone's face was deeply frightened.

Who can compete with creatures like the deep sea Troll?



The old man ignored everyone and prayed all the time.

The storm at sea is becoming more and more violent.

One after another, people fled from the sea to the island.

Lin Feng saw a woman in a long black dress and couldn't help muttering.

The woman held her sword in both hands. Now she leaned against a rock wall, closed her eyes and seemed to be asleep.

The woman had noticed before that she had taken shelter from the rain in the cave where he stayed.

"What a big heart!"

Lin Feng muttered.

………

The storm swept through and the waves were towering.

It's a doomsday scene.

More and more people escaped from the sea and boarded the island.

Everyone stayed on the island and looked at the sea, praying that the storm would calm down like this.

Good thing.

The most terrible hurricane did not sweep to their island. If it swept to the island, the island would be completely destroyed.

Perhaps this is also a blessing in misfortune.

At dawn, the storm finally dissipated.

Everyone can finally breathe out.

………

"It seems that my prayer this night has worked!"

The old man got up and said.

Everyone secretly threw a white eye at the old man. Can prayer solve the storm?

If prayer can be solved, all kinds of disasters will always come down in this world. Just pray directly.

So the disaster can disappear.

Lin Feng sat down on a rock to rest.

I was too tired to be worried this night.

"Shit! It's really bad luck for me to encounter such a thing when I'm out of the sea!"

"Brother, be content. It's good to survive. You don't see how many people died when the storm came!"

"The power of nature is unimaginable!"

Many people said with emotion.

The old man said, "what is the power of nature? It is the emergence of deep-sea monsters that makes such a big movement!"

Someone said with a smile, "since the elder said that the deep-sea Troll came to find the ancient tuoshe coin, why didn't he attack our island?".

The old man said, "maybe it's because the person who owns the ancient tuoshe coin was killed by the deep-sea monster in the sea, so we were lucky and escaped!"

Another person smiled and said, "but the elder just said that this is the credit of your prayer!"

The old man was refuted and speechless. He couldn't help humming coldly and walked away.

In the distance, someone took out a glass bottle. It was a bottle with its own space, and inside it was half filled with sea water.

Floating in the sea is an ancient ship that has shrunk countless times.

The friar opened the bottle and the ancient ship was taken out.

Then the ancient ship quickly grew larger.

"Everyone can ride for free! If there's any danger, you can take care of it!"

Said the monk who took out the ancient ship.

Then he boarded the ancient ship.

There was no charge for the ancient ship, which naturally made the friars on the island happy and everyone boarded the ship again and again.

Lin Feng and WAN Yanyang also boarded the ancient ship.

………

Seeing Lin Feng frowning all the time, Yan Yang asked, "why does the master tighten his eyebrows?".

Lin Feng said, "I think what happened yesterday is very strange! It's not as simple as a simple sea storm!"

Wanyan Yang said, "did the master believe the old man's words?".

Lin Feng said, "nothing in the world is groundless. I don't know whether the story the old man said is true, but even if it's not true, I feel that yesterday's events must have something to do with some unknown and terrible existence!"

"Amitabha, goodness, goodness!"

Suddenly, a passing monk looked at Lin Feng and put his hands together.

This is a young monk, but nine Buddha lights appear behind his head.

It's extraordinary.

This is an eminent monk.

Many times, there will always be some favored ones, young, but with incredible achievements.

Such achievements, in a short time, are beyond the reach of others in their life.

This monk is obviously such a figure.

"Hello, master! I'm Xialin Feng. I don't know what to call you?". Lin Feng asked.

"Little monk, stop!"

Said the young monk.

"It's master Yixiu. Nice to meet you!" Lin Feng hugged his fist.

Monk Yixiu said, "you're welcome, benefactor. Just now, I heard that benefactor occasionally talked about yesterday. I also felt strange, so I planned to exchange views with benefactor.".

Lin Feng talked with monk Yixiu about some of his views. Lin Feng told monk Yixiu the story he learned from the old man, and monk Yixiu also told Lin Feng a terrible thing, that is, when he flew out from overseas, he vaguely saw something turning under the sea. At that time, he didn't dare to see more, so he quickly rushed to the island.

After hearing what monk Yixiu said, Lin Feng couldn't help taking a breath.

Is it true that something terrible has happened?

Monk Yixiu said, "fortunately, everything is calm now!"

Lin Feng touched his chin and said, "well, I think it should be calm. If you want to do something to us, last night was a good opportunity!"

……

This is a dark world, a world of the dead.

There is a long river sweeping the world.

In the long river, there are countless bones, wronged souls, evil spirits and fierce ghosts.

A shrill cry came out.

Ghosts are crying.

Those terrible souls want to rush out of this long river.

But they can't come out.

This is the river of death.

These dead.

Destined to be trapped in the river of death forever.

Endures endless pain.

"Hua la...".

Suddenly, in the long river of death, huge waves surged.

An ancient ship painted black but covered with moss rushed out from the depths of the long river of death.

The undead creature that had been sleeping on the ship came back to life.

"We woke up...".

"How many thousands of years of deep sleep? We wake up again...".

"Can we go back to the sun?".

Those undead creatures shouted excitedly. Their bodies are rotten and stink. They are really disgusting.

"Click!"

Suddenly.

The door on the second floor of the ancient ship was pushed open.

A tall undead came out.

The immortal creature held a wine bottle in his hand. He laughed and said, "what are you waiting for? Raise the flag!"

"Raise the flag!"

"Raise the flag!"

"Raise the flag!"

Countless undead creatures shouted.

The flag of the ancient ship was raised.

It's a skeleton flag, like a pirate flag.

There are four words on it.

Cursed ship.

"Ha ha ha... Set sail! Return to the sun!"

The captain laughed and drank the wine.

But the good wine that he drank came out of his rotten body.

Boom!

meanwhile!

The ship of curse braved the wind and waves and rushed directly to the unknown place of the long river of death.

Disappeared into the endless darkness.