True Immortal of the Netherworld

As night falls, the moon hangs in the sky, squeezing out large swaths of silver, but unable to completely dye the black sky.

The cold wind drove large dark clouds secretly across the sky, casting a mottled night sky.

On the east side of Dolphin Island, a huge protruding island reef looks like a terrifying giant beast hidden in the night.

The surrounding waves were like wolves, constantly attacking the islands and reefs, roaring at the top of their lungs.

If you listen carefully, you will hear bursts of helpless crying from time to time in the not-so-pleasant sound of breaking waves.

sad.

Depressed.

Horrified.

The cry came from the center of the island, which was a huge water prison surrounded by water.

"Don't cry. If you cry again, I'll chop you all up and feed them to the fish!" After a merciless scolding, the sad and helpless crying stopped abruptly.

Outside the water prison, a prison guard with thick eyebrows and leopard eyes, a fierce look on his face, scolded and waved the broad-backed machete in his hand.

The gloomy light of the sword was like the eyes of a poisonous snake, making the people imprisoned in the water prison dare not make a sound.

In the water prison, a dozen men who looked like fishermen were huddled together. Maybe this can reduce the chill caused by the cold wind, but it can't warm the frustration in their hearts at this time.

One of them, an older, middle-aged fisherman with a beard, was covering the mouth of a young man with red eyes and shivering from crying, and whispered comforting words: "Er Zhuzi, don't cry, just survive." has hope."

Seeing the guards scolding them, the other people imprisoned here did not dare to say anything, and leaned on each other, getting closer.

At this time, there was only fear in their eyes. Because before, some people cried and tried to resist, and they were actually chopped up and fed to the fishes.

That was when they were just imprisoned in this water prison. The scene was as terrifying as a nightmare, and people dare not forget it, let alone think of it.

"You mainlanders who don't know the heights of the world come here to steal fish and fresh food. The end of being a thief is to have your hands cut off."

"ah--"

Amidst the ear-piercing screams, the fisherman's hands were chopped off by the big knife, and he immediately passed out from the pain.

"Throw him into the shark pool in the water prison and see who dares to disobey." One of the guards with an official rank ordered coldly.

The unconscious fisherman was dragged and thrown into the circular pool outside the water prison.

The smell of blood emanating from the severed hand quickly attracted seven or eight blue sharks about ten feet in size. In the eyes of these beasts, there is no difference between human beings and other living fish... The blood turned up and turned red.

...

In the water prison.

The young fisherman named Erzhu nodded, and the middle-aged fisherman with a beard let go of his hand.

"Third uncle, there are more than sixty of us, and now there are only thirteen of us left. I am not afraid of death, but I really miss home, my old mother, and my child who lost his mother long ago." He He whispered reluctantly.

"Your son "Little Stool" is such a cute baby..."

"Yeah..." Speaking of the child, Erzhu's mood temporarily stabilized.

Connecting the water prison to the passage outside is a suspended wooden plank suspension bridge, dividing the world from hell.

Two tough-looking jailers with tattoos of angry sharks painted on their shoulders and holding machetes were guarding the door of the water prison.

"There are only a dozen or so people left. Let's just throw them all into the water and feed them to the sharks, so that we don't have to watch them here day and night." One of them whispered.

"The things ordered by the patriarch must not be careless. In a few days, they will be taken away by the patriarch like the previous people."

"I wonder why the patriarch wants to keep these fishermen from the mainland? They are all dirty and smelly. They are all thieves."

"Shh, keep your voice down. I just heard yesterday that the patriarch ate the flesh of these people in order to practice martial arts. I don't know if it's true or not."

"It's really scary." After saying that, the guard couldn't help but shuddered all over.

Sharks are scary to eat people, and people are scary to eat people to death.

…

Under the mist of night.

A petite figure, like an elf in the night, was galloping on the sea, heading towards the island.

If you look carefully, you will see that there is a huge spirit dolphin under the man's feet, which is three feet in size. The spirit dolphin keeps shaking its strong tail fin, cutting through the waves, drawing a straight white line, like a charging warship.

This person was dressed in night clothes and covered his hair and cheeks with a black scarf, revealing only a pair of bright eyes.

When he arrived at the shore, the man jumped up, stepped lightly on the sea surface like a dragonfly, and then arrived on the island. Then, the man waved his hand towards the spirit dolphin in the sea.

The man-carrying spirit dolphin swam around the beach, dived down, and disappeared into the sea.

...

Under the night, a black shadow quickly penetrated into the depths of the island like a civet cat, approaching in a circuitous way towards the water prison.

"Bang bang." Two muffled sounds.

In the darkness, two palm knives suddenly hit the necks of the two guards on duty at the water cell door. The two of them immediately collapsed to the ground like soft mud.

The night traveler from before showed his figure, stretched out his hands, and an invisible suction force emerged from his palm, attracting the sword that the two guards had just released into his hand. Then he gently laid the knife flat on the ground without making any noise.

Night, quietly.

The night traveler turned his head and looked carefully into the water prison.

"Hey——", let out a soft sigh.

Looking back and forth, I saw that there were no other guards around. The night walker tiptoed to the ground, and his rising figure was reflected in the moonlight, like a night gull that crossed the circular pool lightly and landed gracefully on the ground in the water prison. , without even making a sound.

The night traveler stretched out his hand to carefully count the number of fishermen imprisoned here, and then came to the side of the sleeping "Two Pillars".

He knelt down and stretched out a finger to gently poke Erzhu's arm.

"Is it a small stool? Don't run away!" Erzhu muttered in his sleep.

When he opened his sleepy eyes, he vaguely saw the figure in front of him.

He quickly rubbed his eyes with his hands before confirming that there was really a person in front of him.

"Shh-" Ye Xingren made a silent movement.

Erzhuzi's eyes showed ecstasy, and he nodded vigorously. He knew that this night traveler was here to save him and his friends.

Not long after, all thirteen fishermen trapped here were awakened from their nightmares.

They did not dare to speak, their eyes were full of gratitude to the visitors and the hope of living.

Under the leadership of Ye Xingren, everyone tiptoed to the edge of the water prison.

The night traveler looked at the wooden suspension bridge hanging on the opposite side, then looked down at the circular pool at his feet. He flipped his wrist and found a white, delicate fishbone piccolo in his right hand.

She stretched out her left hand and gently clasped it by her ear, then took off the black scarf covering her face. The beautiful night cannot hide the beautiful daughter's face, which is like the autumn moon, with bright eyes and white teeth.

Then, she gently put the fishbone piccolo in her right hand to her lips, puffed her cheeks slightly, and made a flute-playing motion.

The strange thing is that there is no sound quality at all.

After a while, sprays of water rose up in the ring-shaped water, revealing triangular shark fins.

Under the silent sound of the woman's flute, these beasts, which were only known to be bloodthirsty in the past, became particularly obedient.

They surfaced one after another, connected head to tail, and formed a wide pontoon bridge between the water prison and the shore.

The floating bridge was completed. The woman stepped out lightly while playing the flute, and was the first to step onto the "floating bridge."

The pontoon is very stable, without any shaking.

She waved her hand, and those behind her lined up, one step deeper and one step shallower to follow.

When they came to the shore, the woman counted them carefully. There were thirteen fishermen in total. The beasts in the circular pool, as if they had just sleepwalked, sank to the bottom of the circular pool one after another, and continued to dream of eating people.

The woman looked around, and then followed the route she came from, leading the group of people quietly towards the seaside under the cover of night.

After a stick of incense, everyone arrived at the shore of the island.

"How can we go without a boat?"

"yes......"

Seeing that there were no boats on the shore, the rescued fishermen were at a loss.

"Everyone, please be quiet," the woman reminded.

"Listen to this heroine." The third uncle with a beard suggested to everyone.

These people stopped talking and looked at the woman with eyes full of trust.

The woman put the bone flute to her lips again, and the sound was still silent.

A moment later, a wave of waves rolled in the depths of the sea, and the gigantic spirit dolphin, which was several feet tall, surfaced.

After that, the woman put away the bone flute and used the black scarf to cover her face again, but it could not cover her holy beauty at this time.

"I'm coming."

"What a big fish."

"Bigger than our ship."

The fishermen spoke out one after another.

At this time, in their eyes, this woman has gone beyond the definition of a chivalrous knight. She is a female Bodhisattva who responds to every request and can change their destiny.

They all knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Thank you to the female Bodhisattva for saving my life."

"When we return, we will build a temple and erect a statue for you and offer incense to you."

...

The woman looked at the sea and frowned slightly. The spirit dolphin was too huge and was still a long way away from the shore. After thinking about it, I could only take the stupidest method, although it was a bit time-consuming.

"I will take you two by two to the back of the spirit dolphin in a moment. Please don't be anxious."

"That's okay, that's okay." People responded one after another.

"Let the weak ones go first."

At the suggestion of the third uncle, everyone lined up in an orderly manner, and the third uncle stood at the back of the line.

The woman nodded towards her third uncle, expressing approval and admiration.

After that, when her magic power was activated, her seemingly slender left and right hands gained a thousand pounds of strength.

Her left and right hands each grasped one person's shoulders, and her body rose into the air, like a soaring roc, and flew directly onto the back of the huge spirit dolphin.

"You guys wait here and drink some water."

Talking about me, the woman took out a leather water bag and handed it over.

The two men took the water bags and gurgled, gurgling, with expressions as satisfying as drinking fairy dew.

The cycle started again and again, and soon there were only five fishermen left on the shore.

At this moment, something strange happened.

"There, don't let them get away."

"Catch them alive and drain their blood."

"Surround them, no one can escape."

Under rows of dazzling torches, a group of fierce-looking swordsmen surrounded the woman and the five people on the shore.

The entire island was like an awakened beast, showing its sharp teeth.