Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

"We need to be in awe of the sea."

“But when it’s time to be in danger, be afraid!”

The sailing diary found in the captain's room of the "Greybird" seems to have been written by the previous captain of the "Greybird".

From the words in the diary, we can get a glimpse of his character.

Turning to the second page of the voyage diary, the writer's pen seems to be lighter, and the handwriting is full of fatigue.

"...What the hell, those corpses that climbed onto the ship from the sea seemed to be unkillable."

"They resurrected again and again, and again and again, even our knives were sharpened, and we couldn't kill them completely."

"Fortunately, they died."

"Because our ship left that 'area'."

Therefore, these monsters cannot be killed unless the ship is driven out of this area where there is unlimited resurrection.

After leaving a specific area, those infinitely resurrected monsters will lose the ability to resurrect and die completely.

This is the solution!

Shang Siting's eyes lit up when she saw this, she immediately closed the voyage diary and briefly explained the method to Gong Yangjin.

As the first mate, Gong Yangjin can control the navigation of the "Grey Bird".

So she increased the speed of the "Grey Bird" to the highest speed, burned the few energy, and accelerated away from this sea area.

On the other side, Shang Siting conveyed the news to Han Zhan, who was fighting the fish-man monster outside.

At this time, Han Zhan and Feng Xiaozao were already leaning against the cabin door, fighting for several rounds with these alienated fish-men who were constantly being resurrected.

Hearing the news lifted their spirits.

Finally, the alienated fish-man who was repulsed for the sixth time could not be resurrected again.

The "Greybird" successfully sailed away from the terrifying sea area with the ability to resurrect corpses!

Return to the cabin.

Han Zhan and Feng Xiaozao both changed their clothes, then ate a bowl of steaming egg fried rice and a painkiller.

Their physical condition has eased a lot.

Gong Yangjin and Shang Siting and other girls also gathered around.

Looking outside through the ship's porthole, the sound of rainwater falling seemed to have become much smaller, and returned to the patter of light rain.

Correspondingly, the wind and waves on the sea gradually subsided.

The danger seemed to be far away from them.

"It's finally over." Li Lingzhen breathed a sigh of relief.

With the creation of a living creature, she has never been so worried as she is today.

"Where's that sailing diary? Take it out and let me see it." Han Zhan said after finishing his second bowl of egg fried rice, his face rosy.

Shang Siting followed her words and took out the sailing diary and handed it to Han Zhan, who slowly looked through it.

He also saw more records about the same encounter from the previous captain of the Gray Bird.

That should be the captain's later remarks.

Because the subsequent handwriting is somewhat different from the previous one, it seems to be more vigorous and powerful.

Judging from the handwriting, the other party should be in a good state of mind when writing these words.

"I didn't expect that an accidental encounter in my youth would be so dangerous."

"I have learned from other knowledgeable scholars that there are more descriptions of this particular event in the ocean."

"It's called the 'Ocean Graves of the Dead'. Only when a large number of living creatures die in a short period of time can this kind of sea wonder be formed. The specific reason for its formation is not yet known. Some people speculate that it is related to the grievances of the deceased."

"The reason why I feel lucky is because the range of the 'Ocean Tombs of the Dead' is not fixed. If the coverage area were larger, the ship would probably not be able to sail out."

"Looking back now, I still vividly remember what I looked like when I was young, which makes people sigh and sigh."

The record about the "Ocean Tombs of the Dead" ends here.

Turning back again, this thick sailing diary began to record a lot of chores during the voyage.

The captain seemed to enjoy keeping a diary and was meticulous about everything.

As a result, when people read it later, useful and useless information will have to be further screened.

After experiencing several twists and turns in a row, Han Zhan was also a little tired at the moment.

He put down his voyage diary, temporarily giving up the idea of ​​sifting through useful information.

At this time, Han Zhan noticed that there seemed to be a few small words engraved on the lower left corner of the cover of the voyage diary, which should be the name of the former captain:

Jane Beifang.

……

A figure appeared on the dilapidated wooden pier.

He wore a jet black wide-brimmed hat with a gold rim on the brim and a gorgeous feather stuck diagonally behind it.

On the dark brown leather coat, a row of metal buttons were engraved with special patterns, covering his whole body and completely blocking the drizzle.

He raised the brim of his hat slightly with his right hand, squinting his eyes and looking at the dark sea, as if a flame was burning in his eyes.

"When will this rain stop?" In the distance, the voice of sea-crossing man Van Peake sounded.

As he said himself, he is just an ordinary sea-crosser, rain or shine.

As for the water planet, the most indispensable thing is new adventurers.

"This rain..."

"Okay, Van Peake, shut your mouth." Suddenly, the burly man stretched his arms and stretched, and said lightly.

Van Peake seemed to pause slightly when he heard the other party's voice.

Seeing his reaction, the corners of the burly man's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a smile of unknown meaning.

"I really miss it."

"I miss the rain that never stops, and the sea that is full of dangers."

"Fan Peak, hundreds of years have passed, and I didn't expect that you would still be the one to cross the sea. You really have a long life."

The man said in a frivolous tone.

The doubt in Van Peake's eyes became even more intense.

His eight tentacles rowed the oars, and the small wooden boat finally arrived at the fixed birth point when new adventurers entered the water planet, and finally saw the other party's dress clearly.

Van Peake thought for a moment, and all eight tentacles trembled in unison.

"Is it...is it you?!"

"No, this is impossible. Aren't you already dead? You died in the final sea battle in the central sea area."

"How can you still be alive!"

Van Peake shouted excitedly.

As if on purpose, the man lowered his head slightly, letting his wide-brimmed hat cover the upper half of his face.

With only the lower half of his face exposed, after hearing Van Peek's words, the smile widened and spread on his face.

"nothing is impossible."

"You only need to pay a small price, even your life, to make a comeback, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head and revealed his true appearance in front of the sea-crossing man Van Peake.

Van Peake's pupils trembled, and he subconsciously called out the other party's name:

"Jian, Bei, Fang!"

Jian Beifang was very satisfied with Van Peake's reaction.

He opened his hands and faced the vast, dark sea.

"I am back."