Nightmare Apostle

"Everyone in the boat is dead..." Su Tingting didn't know whose boat it was, but after all, they were all teammates who came here together, so it was inevitable that he would feel sad.

There were obvious signs of fighting on the ship, and Yang Xiao couldn't tell what happened on it. The reason why his teammates were wiped out was because they picked up the paper man, or because they accidentally collided with the two ghosts on the ship just now.

But the top priority now is to stay away from here and find the real third young master.

"You...how did you know there was something wrong with that ship?" Su Tingting asked in a low voice.

"Just now I saw those two people standing stupidly from a distance, holding nothing in their hands." Yang Xiao raised the pole in his hand, "Who knows what will happen in this damn place in the next second, this life-saving thing Things don’t dare to let go.”

"So that's it." Su Tingting's strange knowledge points increased again.

Before Yang Xiao could make the next step, the sound of water suddenly came from behind him. He turned his head and saw the outline of a ship looming in the mist.

This glance instantly made Yang Xiao's scalp numb, "Fuck, I actually caught up with you!"

Now Yang Xiao stopped pretending, and immediately controlled the pole to speed up as much as possible. However, the speed of the ship behind was obviously much faster than before. In two or three minutes, Yang Xiao could already see Sun Amao's face on the bow of the ship clearly. That dead face.

Su Tingting also knew that it was the last moment, and with a sudden heart, she simply grabbed the short knife on the ground and threw away the scabbard. The blade shone coldly in the night.

"If we can't run away, we'll fight them!" Su Tingting didn't want to be bitten to death by these ghosts, well...if they really bite people.

"You big-headed devil!" Putting down the pole, Yang Xiao grabbed Su Tingting's knife, then took out a small paper bag from his body, and opened it to find some dirt.

"Get it." Yang Xiao grabbed some soil and handed it to Su Tingting, quickly explaining: "Now listen to me, when I say start, you put this soil into your mouth, remember, just hold it, Qian Don’t swallow it.”

Su Tingting's eyes were puzzled, and she obviously wanted to ask something else, but Yang Xiao didn't give her this chance, "I don't have time to explain to you, just do as you are told, and don't speak when you hold the dirt in your mouth, no matter what happens, Don’t talk, remember?”

Su Tingting nodded quickly.

In just a few words, the ship got closer. Standing at the bow of the ship, Sun Amao had no pupils in his eyes, only the whites of his eyes were cloudy, and his wet hair was scattered around his face.

Seeing this horrific scene, Su Tingting, who had just been thinking about fighting for his life, immediately fainted, his hands and feet were cold, and a cold air rushed straight to the sky.

"Now!"

Yang Xiao and Su Tingting took the soil into their mouths almost at the same time, and then squatted down by the cabin, not daring to make a sound.

Naturally, this is not ordinary soil, it is the grave soil that Yang Xiao begged from the groom.

It didn't take long for the following boats to catch up, and finally they were keeping pace with theirs. Su Tingting almost cried, Sun Amao, and another drowned ghost. The two corpses stood upright on the bow of the boat, standing on tiptoes. Looking towards their boat, the scene was horrifying.

As time passed, Su Tingting, who gradually calmed down, also saw the doorway. The eyes of these two ghosts kept moving, but they never focused. It felt like they knew there were living people on the boat, but they couldn't. Unable to determine location.

At this point, even if she thought about it with her buttocks, Su Tingting knew that the soil given by Yang Xiao had an effect. She looked at Yang Xiao with tears in her eyes and expressed her gratitude from afar, but when this scene fell in Yang Xiao's eyes, her meaning changed. When he saw Su Tingting crying, he thought something had happened, and his face suddenly turned pale. He looked around hurriedly, trying to find out what went wrong.

But the problem was not found. Su Tingting was still crying and looking at himself, with a complex emotion in his eyes that even Yang Xiao could not analyze. In the end, he was forced to have no choice but to grab a knife and plan to fight to the death at the last moment. .

Fortunately, after a while, the ship slowly slowed down and finally disappeared into the mist.

After waiting for another 5 minutes and confirming that there was nothing wrong, Yang Xiao spit out the grave soil in his mouth and hurriedly asked: "You...what did you see just now?"

Su Tingting was wiping her mouth. The smell of grave soil was unbearable for her, "Huh? No."

"Why are you crying without you?"

Su Tingting burst into tears again when she thought of this, her eyes filled with tears, "I just want to thank you. We don't know each other, but you have saved me twice."

Yang Xiao exploded when he heard this, "Damn it, can you please stop making trouble for yourself? I almost jumped off the ship just now!"

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I just wanted to..."

Yang Xiao waved his hand. He was not in the mood to listen to a newcomer's nonsense. His calves were still trembling. Su Tingting's crying just now was even scarier than the third young master's cry.

"By the way, what kind of soil is this soil? It's so magical. It's like those things can't see us." Su Tingting asked curiously.

"I don't know." Yang Xiao didn't look good.

"Then...where should we go next?" Su Tingting now regarded Yang Xiao as his savior, and everything was based on his orders.

After thinking for a moment, Yang Xiao made a decision, "No more searching, let's go back."

"Go back?" Su Tingting frowned, "But we didn't find the third young master. How should we explain to Butler Liu?"

"We didn't find it, but someone must have found it. I think the team that was destroyed was also because they received the fake Third Young Master."

Yang Xiao's words were not difficult to understand. Su Tingting figured it out quickly. The one their team found was fake, and the one the team that was wiped out also found was fake. Two fake paper men appeared, so the one the third team found was naturally the real Third Young Master.

And the third team has not appeared yet, so it seems that they have already returned with the Third Young Master.

Su Tingting has been on this foggy lake for a long time. When she returns to the real world this time, she will never take a boat again in her life.

After searching for a while, Yang Xiao found a red light spot in the fog. The light spot was very high, which should be the big red lantern erected by Butler Liu.

When he thought of returning to land, Yang Xiao's movements also accelerated a bit. After less than 10 minutes, they were much closer to the red light spot.

"Keep working hard, we're almost there!" Su Tingting stood at the bow of the boat and guarded the white lantern and incense burner. This was the task Yang Xiao gave her.

As the distance got closer, Su Tingting's excited expression suddenly froze on her face. She saw a big red lantern floating in the mist, supported by a long wooden pole. Under the long wooden pole was not the shore, but a huge shadow.

After a moment, Yang Xiao saw clearly that it was a ship larger than theirs, and the long wooden pole was just the mast of the ship.

The ship quietly sailed out of the mist, with no one on it.