Bureau of Anomalous Biological Countermeasures Chapter 585: Messenger of God

Because of the fog at sea, even if the two large ships had collided, the other ship could not be seen clearly. Only vaguely saw the bow of a ship. The rest of the ship was hidden in the thick fog. Even the eyesight of Wu Mian and Gui Bugui could not see what the ship looked like.

Fortunately, the bottom of the boat was not leaked. Judging from the appearance of this boat, it should have been lost in the thick fog like their boat and drifted here by the current.

After personally checking the location of the collision between the two boats and confirming that their boat was not damaged, the old fisherman put his heart in his stomach. At the moment, he shouted to the ship opposite: "Is there anyone on board? See if your ship has crashed. Is there anyone? Reply..."

The old fisherman shouted for a while, but did not hear any movement from the boat on the opposite side. The ship was surprisingly quiet, as if there was no one on it at all. At this time, the nephews of the old fishermen began to discuss privately. The chatter is saying that the boat on the opposite side seems to be a ghost ship. The local legend is rich in this kind of legend. Now such a lonely ship floats over, and no one agrees after calling for a long time. What else could it be if it wasn't a ghost ship?

In the past, in such a situation, according to the rules, the boss of the ship usually gave a condition that no one could easily refuse, and let the crew under his command cast the lot. The lucky or unlucky crew member will check on the opposite ship, and the ship's boss will light a long incense to time it. If the crew did not come back when the incense was exhausted, the captain of the ship would not hesitate to leave the ship directly. Conversely, if the crew came back before the incense was exhausted and found any treasures on the empty ship, he and the captain of the ship would share the treasures equally. If you are lucky, the crew will get 10% more than the ship's boss.

But at this time, the sailors on the boat were all relatives of the old fishermen's own family. Either a nephew or a cousin, or a nephew. He didn't dare to risk the lives of these children, and now the old fisherman began to regret why he didn't find one or two outsiders to board the boat.

Seeing that the boat on the opposite side has not responded, the old fisherman asked his nephews to fetch the long bamboo tube, intending that dozens of people would push the boat on the opposite side away. Just when they were about to start, they were stopped by the old guy who hired them: "You don't even know what kind of ship this is, so you are willing to let it go? Maybe this ship is bound for Persia and Dashi. The merchant ship on the side is full of gold and silver jewelry. Do you think this ship is trapped in this fog, and people starve to death on the ship without food and drink. But this person can die of hunger and thirst if he does not eat or drink? Old man, I have never heard that this gold and silver jewelry will die."

The old guy lured the old fisherman word by word, igniting his extinguished desires. However, after he raised his head to the blurry big boat on the opposite side, he still sighed and said to Gui Bugui: "Master Gui, who doesn't want to make money? My family can't forgive me if I make a mistake. But the old man is a few years old, and if I had gone up a few years earlier, I would still be so worried now."

"Then don't worry, the old man, I will help you make a small fortune." After Gui Bugui smiled, he continued: "In this way, let your nephews hook this boat with rope hooks, my old man I'll go up and explore for you. As long as it's not my old man's fancy, it's yours, how about it? I can trouble my old man. Xi Yingzhen's father is one, Xu Fu's old guy is the second, and you are the third... "

Although I don't know who Xu Fu and Xi Ying are in Guibugui's mouth, the old fisherman still understood what the old guy meant. In his eyes, the old guy and the white-haired man were both immortal figures. Since the gods want him to get rich, the one who doesn't do it is a fool.

Now the old fisherman asked his nephews to fetch a rope hook to hook the big boat, so that it would not float away again. Just when he was about to ask whether he was going to prepare a rope to climb up, he found that the old guy and the white-haired man beside him had disappeared, leaving only a child holding a wine jar to watch the fun.

The old fishermen knew that the two of them had already boarded the boat at this time, but they still lit a long incense to respect the sea **** according to the rules. He took his nephews and stayed at the bow, waiting for the two old gods to come down with the baby.

When the old fisherman was lighting incense, Wu Mian and Gui Bugui had already appeared out of thin air on the deck of the opposite boat. Due to the thick fog here, although the two of them had already arrived on the ship, they still couldn't see the scene on the ship. At the moment, the two walked forward slowly. After walking a few steps, I saw a row of cabins appearing in the fog.

This ship is much larger than their own, with a different shape and sail. It doesn't look like a big Han ship, and there are some goods stacked on the deck. After returning to look at the goods, Gui Bugui smiled and said to Wu Mian: "I was really deceived by the old man's belongings. They are Persian spices. The ship belongs to Persian merchants, and now we need to find out who they are. Where have they gone?"

When Gui Bugui spoke, Wu Mian's eyes kept staring at the opposite cabin. The originally quiet ship suddenly heard a rustling sound, and the place where the sound was made was in the cabin. Maybe because of the heavy fog, neither Wu Mian nor Gui Bugui could feel what was in the opposite cabin. However, with the ability of the two of them now, even if there is really some sea ghost inside, they can only be instantly annihilated when they meet the two of them.

After hearing this abnormal noise, I didn't return with a smile and said to the cabin: "Little guy in the cabin, the old man, I will give you a chance. Now I will come out and explain myself, and it will not be when I enter the old man's house for a while. This way..."

Wu Mian already seemed a little impatient when Gui Bugui started to shout. Before the old guy could finish speaking, he had already walked towards the cabin with his legs. After Gui Bugui laughed softly, he followed Wu Mian slowly with his hands behind his back, and the two walked towards the cabin one after the other.

Seeing that the two had reached the vicinity of the cabin door, a familiar voice suddenly came from the cabin: This place is the residence of the gods, and mortals are not allowed to intrude. Hurry up and leave..." Then several figures rushed out of the cabin one after another, all of them with beards all over their faces, wearing a set of one-piece robes, and holding a machete in their hands. While shouting: "Here It is the dwelling place of immortals, and mortals are not allowed to intrude. Quickly leave..." He slashed at the bodies of Wu Mian and Gui Bugui.

Seeing that a machete was about to machete Wu Mian's body, a dozen arcs of arm thickness suddenly appeared on the white-haired man. These arcs hit everyone separately, and in the blink of an eye, everyone who rushed out was knocked to the ground by the phone.

"These are Persians" Kuai Bugui smiled and walked to a bearded man who was still twitching. Squatting on the ground and touching the man's throat, he saw that the man immediately turned over and spat out a large pool of filth. There was also a small pebble with seven orifices in his vomit. After being blown by the sea breeze, the voice just now sounded: "This place is the residence of the gods, and mortals are not allowed to intrude. Quickly leave..."

When the other Persians saw it, they all lost the machetes in their hands. Kneeling down to the old guy, they closed their mouths and pointed their hands at their necks. Signal the old guy to come at them just like he did just now.

At the moment, the old guy touched the necks of these people one by one. Then the sound of vomiting on the deck could not stop, Wu Mian frowned and took the limelight on the island. The filthy smell just now disappeared a lot after being blown by the sea breeze, but after being blown by the sea breeze, the wind towers on the deck were shouting: "This place is the residence of the gods, and mortals are not allowed to intrude. Quickly leave..." When they came out, these Persians were about to be tortured mad by this little thing. At the moment, these people did not dare to vomit dirty.

After all the Persians had finished venting, Gui Bugui smiled and said to them, "Anyone who can speak Chinese? Tell me, what's the matter with you?"

One of the older Persians bowed and said in half-familiar Chinese: "Thank God, thank God for the messenger who saved us. We saw the devil at sea. He let us swallowed this..."