Chapter 382 Ghost Horn

5000 miles away.

Han Fei was lying on the deck of the Fengshenzhou with his back to the sky, throwing a radiance of divine healing to himself. Then, a bottle of elixir in his hand is like a jelly bean, and he throws one into his mouth from time to time.

This is the healing medicine they found from Sun Mu's Swallowing Sea Berry. The effect is good.

During this period, occasionally fishing boats passed by, but none of them stopped.

There is no way, some people don't know that Han Fei is here, but just looking at the appearance of Fengshenzhou, they don't dare to go forward. In the eyes of others, this ship is so beautiful that it does not look like a ship at all, and it is definitely not something that ordinary people can own. Who knows which big guy is resting here?

About three hours later, the cracks on Han Fei's body disappeared, and the bones in the body were reconnected.

At this moment, Han Fei has truly reached the peak of his combat power.

"The upper limit of spiritual energy is 5001. In this way, my physical limit has increased again! It seems that I have to stay in the realm of intermediate anglers for a while..."

"The spiritual veins of the fifth-level low-grade, can this be regarded as the arrogance of heaven?"

Han Fei thought about it, I'm afraid it's not enough. At the beginning of Tang Ge, it was a seventh-level spiritual vein, and was taken to Qianxing City. This time, it should become very powerful! However, since there are many people from Qianxing City in this third-level fishing ground, I wonder if Tang Ge will come over?

Han Fei was thinking, after the injury is healed, should he continue to upgrade his spiritual veins or stabilize his realm first.

Just when Han Fei was still lazily blowing the sea breeze, the huge sun had already fallen in the sky. The afterglow glows in the evening, and the glow is red for thousands of miles, reflecting on the sea, which is very spectacular.

"Boom..."

After taking the last healing pill, Han Fei was about to sit up from the deck to see if the demon pot could be fused into a third contract spirit beast.

Suddenly, a very strange and eerie laughter came from the heaven and the earth.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

"Jie Jie Jie..."

Han Fei suddenly stood up and looked around. He felt that the sound was not very far away from him.

"Evil Laughter? Evil Shield, Ghost Ship?"

Han Fei took a deep breath, and immediately controlled the Fengshenzhou, looking for the direction of the voice and hurried away. There are too many sea-swallowing shells on his body. So far, there have been as many as 86 sea-swallowing shells accumulated. All the valuables in it were taken out for him. Of course, there are more things to look down on.

But Han Fei doesn't like it, it doesn't mean others don't like it. For example, Han Fei doesn't look down on any weapon below the spirit weapon now, and feels that those things are a burden. Self-destruction in a third-level fishery can't hurt anyone, so what's the use?

Moreover, all these sea-swallowing shells were sold, which was also a lot of wealth. Just swallowing the seashell itself is already very valuable! Of course, judging from the price of the tertiary fishery, it may not be so high, but it is not a bargain either.

The Fengshenzhou hurried all the way, but only a thousand miles away, Han Fei saw a huge black ship.

Its size and height are almost the same as that of a dragon boat. Looking up, Han Fei only felt that his Fengshenzhou was like an ant, no matter how gorgeous it was, it was unremarkable.

However, this black ship is not really black, its main style is broken, very broken.

Han Fei saw that the ship was covered with all kinds of shellfish, snails, barnacles, seaweed, bluestone... and even a lot of squid, octopus, and crabs were falling from the ship into the sea.

Han Fei also saw that the hull was full of potholes and big holes. Some places were simply repaired, and some places were too lazy to be repaired at all. It felt like a broken pot.

However, like the dragon ship, the ghost ship also depicts one formation after another. However, when Han Fei studied the past carefully, the structure of the formation was completely different from that of the dragon boat. The hull of the dragon boat is covered with suction arrays

But... the engraving on the ghost ship seems to be a special killing array.

Han Fei couldn't help but be speechless: The hull of this ghost ship is so full of holes, how can this thing float on the sea? That's it, can you still dive and be used as a submarine?

Moreover, with so many killing formations set up, what kind of battle are you preparing for?

After Han Fei controlled the Fengshenzhou to fly, he could see the whole picture of the ghost ship more intuitively. Unlike the Dragon Boat, there was no one to be seen on the outer deck.

The wooden floors are broken in many places and some black clothes are everywhere. Or discarded at will on the ground, and hung at will on the outer wall of the ship.

There are countless pure white masks hanging on the outer wall of the cabin, only the eyes have two holes, and nothing else is exposed. This means that you don't even want to eat on the ghost ship. Because you can't even open your mouth, how do you eat?

Another difference from the Dragon Boat is that there are no windows, only doors. Every few kilometers, there is a door through which it seems to be possible to enter the interior of the cabin.

The ghost ship is not as high as the dragon ship, and there are only three floors above the deck. At the top, are some flags like sails.

Han Fei guessed: This ship does not usually sail on the sea, so the flag will definitely not be a sail. If it is in the ocean, it may be related to the current.

"Fuck... standard ghost ship, standard pirate ghost ship."

Han Fei was quite shocked. He wondered if he was wearing a pirate hat. A monster with one eye, hooked hands, and octopus feet?

Anyway, the captain of the ghost ship, your preferences are always as eclectic as you!

Han Fei didn't stop there because he saw black spots appearing in the sky in the distance, which seemed to be other people who were going to land on the ghost ship.

Approaching the ghost ship, Han Fei put away the fishing boat and jumped on the deck. As a result, the foot slipped slightly, and a dignified angler almost slipped and fell.

Look again, what kind of floor is this called? There are all kinds of snails on the floor. Han Fei also saw crabs running rampant not far away, and octopus tentacles got into a broken wooden floor.

"What crap?"

Han Fei picked up a black robe, and was quite surprised as soon as he started: the material of this dress turned out to be some kind of black sand, and it was quite heavy. With the slight movement of his hands, the water stains on the clothes were immediately separated. The clothes were dry as if they had just been dried, and they were directly wrapped by Han Fei.

He took off a faceless mask from the outer wall of the cabin and stuck it on his face. Han Fei couldn't help but want to complain: This design is too stupid! People's faceless masks must at least keep their mouths open! You don't leave a big one, you leave a hole, can't you?

When Han Fei was ready, he kicked away a small jumping fish under his feet, and then walked towards the broken door that was broken like several boards.

However, when Han Fei stood at the door, he couldn't help but be stunned: although the door looked broken from the outside, it seemed that there was still a layer inside, and there was no so-called gap.

Just when Han Fei wanted to push the door and go in, he found that there was no door handle, so how did he get in?

Han Fei tried to push the door, but with all his strength, the wooden door remained unshakable. On the contrary, it pushed the door panel with a "creaky" sound, as if it were about to break at any time.

"Dong dong dong! Anyone?"

"Squeak..."

As Han Fei knocked on the door, he saw that the door was opened from the inside. The one who greeted Han Fei was also a faceless man.

Han Fei stepped into the door one step, and immediately, a low male voice came from under the mask of the faceless man: "How many days?"

Han Fei thought about it for a while, he would not stay here for a long time, and roughly sold out his things. Then, to see if there is anything you need, you can leave...

So, he responded: "One day."

"1000 medium pearls, or equivalent."

Han Fei threw 1,000 medium-grade pearls into a frame behind the man. The latter took out a shimmering stone tablet with the number 18198 engraved on it, and it was unknown whether it was given based on the number of people on the ghost ship.

The faceless man said in a low voice: "If you don't want to leave, you can pay at any gate one hour in advance, and you can continue to stay, otherwise you will be expelled forcefully."

Han Fei nodded slightly: "Can someone guide you?"

The Faceless Man did not speak, but just opened another door behind him, as if to say: Go in and see for yourself!

Inside the ghost ship, compared to the noise on the dragon ship, it was extraordinarily quiet. Although Han Fei also heard someone talking, it was like a conversation between ordinary people, and there were not many, and no transactions were involved.

Han Fei stepped behind the door and couldn't help but be a little speechless: There are people here, just in twos and threes, and it doesn't appear to be many. About every tens or hundreds of meters, some people stand or sit, or set up stalls, or talk.

Han Fei couldn't see the so-called shop here, but the center of the ship seemed to be hollowed out, and Han Fei could still hear the sound of the waves crashing, as if the middle part of the hull was directly connected to the sea.

On the top of the head, although there are three layers above it, water droplets drip from the head from time to time.

In a word, wet, dark and gloomy are the descriptions of ghost ships.

When Han Fei entered the door, some people within 100 meters nearby all watched. The person closest to Han Fei was only five or six meters away. At the moment, he was leaning against the wooden board of the cabin with his arms around his chest, looking at him.

"Hey! Is this your first time?"

Han Fei glanced at him: "How do you know?"

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