Chapter 66 Fear

"The Xuanzong of Heaven and Earth, the fundamental root of Wan Qi. Cultivate for thousands of kalpas and prove my magical powers..."

Song Jingyun looked up while thinking and suddenly saw something humanoid outside the cabin window.

I couldn't see my face clearly in the dark, so I peeked quietly.

The shiver that brush scraped against his spine instantly shot through his body. Song Jingyun's body stiffened uncontrollably, and his mind went blank.

"Quan, Quan Heng..." He swallowed and reached out to grab it in the void.

Quan Heng turned his head.

The light was dim, and the monster's clothes outside the window looked like a wide skirt. His face was pale, and the sound of his upper and lower lips smacking together sounded like an overly sinister smile.

"Female, female..."

Song Jingyun burst into tears: "Female ghost——!!"

"Alive? Damn it! Aren't these the three they killed before?! There's another one holding his head!"

"I thought they had been gone for so long and I didn't see them. The monsters must have gone to the ancient town. I was also curious why there were only three sailors left on the ship!"

There was a lot of discussion at the judging panel:

"It's a pity that we can only see Quan Heng's screen. The other three great people don't have border channels. It's the right time and the right place and no one is trying to compete with her for traffic. She's really a leaker!"

"How are you talking? If you don't want to see it, get out of here, no one will stop you!"

"Jade Qing Yuanshi Tianzun, Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, Taiqing Daode Tianzun - Grandmaster, help me! A ghost is killing your disciple!!"

Song Jingyun was howling loudly on the night vision screen, running around with yellow paper wrapped around his waist.

"...?!!"

"Song Jingyun is afraid of ghosts?" The reviewer who didn't know much about it was shocked, "Is he, a Taoist priest, afraid of ghosts? Besides, this isn't a ghost!"

"You don't know, the top ten clubs used to choose this kind of map when they were encircling and suppressing us."

People who eat melons are very interested.

"Song Jingyun is afraid of ghosts, especially female ghosts! Ouch, he almost went crazy when he saw it!"

"Yes! I thought it was over, but I didn't expect that the Taoist priest would directly blindly kill him with his eyes, and even the bounty hunter who was stirring up the water was killed - that is, from then on, no one dared to grab this Weakness."

"I know, I know. Keeper automatically gave me a bet on that game, and the odds broke the S18 record in Asia. I didn't expect Song Jingyun to survive!"

"Actually, there is another thing. Do you know that Song Jingyun runs a funeral parlor in reality? Oh my god, whoever gets close to him in the game will be unlucky. I thought Quan Heng had [strong luck]. This is not bad luck. !”

The reviewer clicked his tongue and shook his head, feeling very sorry:

"These three skeletons haven't been killed yet, and their companions have already returned! Look at this fire, how are you going to get out!"

He points to the shot of transformation.

The picture viewed from a high altitude shows skeleton sailors pouring out of the forest, holding torches connected into a sheet, forming a siege trend.

"Forget it on the boat. If Song Jingyun doesn't cooperate and runs away in fear, it will be a truly desperate situation."

"Speaking of this," one of the judges suddenly remembered and asked, "What is Song Jingyun's brand and weapon?"

——

"My biological father and master! If I had met a noble person earlier when I was young, there would be no need for me to have such a psychological shadow! There is no point in being a Taoist priest!"

Song Jingyun didn't even dare to look back, his eyes went dark as he rushed towards the light, and his screams were even higher than those of modern soprano artists.

"The gods of Yuqing, Shangqing, and Taiqing, the gods of the sun, moon, five stars, and the four directions bless you...ah! Don't come over here——!!"

Song Jingyun rushed out of the cabin, followed closely by the skeleton, who picked up the machete and tried to chop off the former's ankles!

"Bah——!"

Black and red electric current burst into dazzling light in the darkness, and "Tianshu" was the first to lock the skeleton's neck.

Quan Heng raised his hand and uprooted the skull again!

"Bang——!!"

The machete fell from his hands and his head was thrown against the ship's plank.

But the next second, the headless sailor who was kneeling on the ground staggered up, quickly picked up his head and pressed it down, pulled out an 1822-style infantry saber with a Gothic gold-plated brass half-basket handle from the corner, turned his head and stabbed Quan. Heng!

Oh shit! This monster can't be killed!

[Here, what should I do if I can’t be beaten to death! I will also look for my head on my own, I am so nervous, I am so nervous! ]

[Damn it, my head has fallen off, but this big brother is still smiling so happily! ]

[Look at the overhead view! There are at least forty monsters rushing here, and they are also armed with muskets! ]

[what happened? Why isn't Quan Heng still moving? ! ]

"Keeper."

Quan Heng noticed Song Jingyun's condition out of the corner of his eye, wrapped the red curtain silk around his forearm, his face was calm and his tone was calm.

"Open the betting market."

"The bet is being set! Please enter the bet content..."

[What the hell are you betting on whether you can get rid of the monster and get off the ship safely in six minutes? ! Are you okay? ! ! ]

[Six minutes? ! Not to mention that Song Jingyun is still stupid, even if he is better, these immortals will not be easy to deal with! ]

[no! No! ]

[Follow, follow, follow, humans who overestimate their abilities]

…

[Ding dong! The betting ended. A total of 614 people bet "no" and 89 people bet "yes". The wind is rustling and the water is cold. It's really annoying that no one is optimistic! ]

What's bothering you?

It won't be a surprise if you look forward to it.

Quan Heng looked at Song Jingyun, who was sitting on the moonlit deck, obviously hyperventilating, and silently counted down five seconds in his heart——

"This this……"

The red moon in the sky gradually appeared in outline behind the fluttering clouds, and the scarlet moonlight shone down——

Song Jingyun was panting heavily, his eyes suddenly paused, squinting his eyes and looking at the skeleton monster that was beaten away by Quan Heng again, then he glanced down at the scattered bones on the ground, and his brain was silent for a few seconds.

Suddenly woke up!

"Damn it!" Song Jingyun got up after escaping death, wanting to cry but without tears, "It's really twitching more and more, a whole bastard. At first glance, I thought it was a female ghost, but it was a foreigner in a skirt! I am most afraid of ghost brides, luckily it's not."

Quan Heng put the tip of his tongue on his palate and smiled silently.