Chapter 399: Cutting Leeks, Dahlia (5k)

Wen Yan thought before that there might be a sorcerer involved, but he assumed that it was one person.

It should be that the other party brought in something by some means, or cast a spell remotely.

After all, the probability of such a guy passing through customs smoothly is extremely small.

Later, after the Lieyang Department dug out a few more guys who were turned over, it was found that the actual details of each guy who was turned over were different from the situation in Nanwu County, but the nature and means were similar.

Combined with the previous intelligence, it is speculated that there may be more than one, so a list was made.

Hearing Feng Yao say that according to the information, the sorcerers in Nanyang are not secluded or concealed at all, he actually doesn't have much feeling.

In Europe, some wizards who keep up with the times have their own websites.

His previous speculation was probably to this extent.

Never expected that this unconcealment would be this kind of unblinding method, and it would be so rampant in Nanyang.

After coming to the South China Sea, I heard from Changdao Apiao that he had also collected some water ghosts from other places, so Wen Yan asked casually to see if anyone knew.

Unexpectedly, there really was one, and it was a guy who was killed.

It really fits the old saying, bury the mountain if you rely on the mountain, and fill the sea if you rely on the sea, a classic and convenient way of dealing with it.

Wen Yan asked Chen Jiuming to talk about his life first.

It was basically the same as what Changdao Apiao said, that is, the routine of a man who is innocent but guilty of possessing a treasure, but there is one thing that Chen Jiuming said more clearly.

"My great-grandfather actually went to sea to make a living, earned a little money, and left a way.

There were many people going to sea in Haixi County back then, and it is still the same now.

When my grandfather went to Southeast Asia, he basically sold all the things he brought with him as capital.

Finally, it was my generation, and I didn't do very well. I lost money in everything I did, and the local atmosphere was not good.

I was ready to sell the last two things and go to Shenzhou to make a living.

But the problem lies with these two things.

A black iron token and a gold coin, both are antiques.

The gold coin is nothing special, I can't find its origin, and no one recognizes the symbol on it, so I will sell it for some money.

The black iron token , according to my grandfather, it was something left by Sanbao Gong.

If one day, I can't make it here anymore, I will sell it and go somewhere else.

I am not ambitious, I have no skills, and I like to make trouble. I can't do anything, so I can only sell it.

They offered too low a price. I wanted to raise the price, but I didn't expect that they didn't want to pay at all.

I figured out that they wanted these two things, so I didn't want any money.

I didn't know until I was dying that I was dead when they knew I had this thing.

It's not that they don't want to pay, they just want to silence me, they don't believe in living people. "

After listening to Chen Jiuming, Wen Yan didn't have much impression of the token.

To be honest, if he hadn't learned his lesson and checked a lot of information about this place before coming here, he wouldn't even know who Sanbao Gong was.

Wen Yan looked at Chen Jiuming. He was not hacked to death. The real cause of death was drowning. Otherwise, he wouldn't have become a water ghost.

Add the keyword "gold coin".

He took out his phone and turned to a photo. It showed the two sides of a gold coin, with a ruler next to it as a reference.

"Does the gold coin you are talking about look like this?"

"It does look similar, and the size is almost the same, but the symbol on it is not like this."

"Well, I understand."

Wen Yan looked at Chen Jiu Ming, wondering if Chen Jiu Ming died from the curse of the gold coin?

It should be considered both, the result of many factors.

In this place full of islands, it is unlikely that people holding cursed gold coins will not enter the ocean.

"How did your grandfather and your father die?"

"My grandfather encountered a storm when he went out to sea, was thrown into the sea, and disappeared completely. My father capsized and was found dead."

"Did they carry the gold coin when they had the accident?"

Chen Jiu Ming was shocked.

"Yes, my grandfather took the gold coins to find someone to identify them, and my father carried the gold coins with him."

Wen Yan understood clearly, three generations drowned, it seems that the power of this curse is quite strong, but it may not take effect immediately. It is likely to be carried on the body, or with the holder, on a ship, so that it will be triggered.

He now has three gold coins, two trophies, and Lao Meng also gave him one. I don't know why Lao Meng, a profiteer, didn't get cursed.

I think this guy can identify the problem and find a way to avoid the pit.

"What does the token look like?"

"It's round and black in color, with cloud patterns on it and words engraved on the front."

"Okay, let's continue talking about that sorcerer."

"When my son was in the hospital, I met a family member whose child also had a blood disease.

At the beginning, I didn't know that my son was harmed by the sorcerer.

It was only when he told me these things that I knew the sorcerer that had been circulating was real.

He said that his child was harmed by the sorcerer.

He went to consult the sorcerer, and the sorcerer told him that he had offended someone to death and someone was looking for revenge on him.

The other party paid a huge price and was even willing to exchange one life for another to kill his child and make him suffer for the rest of his life.

I don’t know what happened later. He immigrated and took his children to Europe. "

Wen Yan listened quietly to Chen Jiuming talking about these things, and a line gradually became clear in his mind.

Witch magician, Wuyuan Pawnshop, gold foil chocolate...

No wonder the witch magicians here are directly exposed, and various legends are widely circulated.

Sure enough, there are reasons and huge benefits.

If it is exposed, then ordinary people will seek help from witch magicians if there are huge conflicts that cannot be resolved.

On the witch magician's side, the so-called one life for one life is probably the life of life.

When this kind of atmosphere and legend spread, it can be If someone is forced to seek out a sorcerer, he probably doesn't care about anything, not even life for life.

This is the endless harvest of leeks.

Cut the life of one party, and cut other things of the other party, such as flesh, blood, soul and the like.

There are many sorcerers in Nanyang, and the materials used are corpse oil, internal organs, nails, hair, eyeballs, teeth and the like. The more miserable the death, the greater the resentment, and the better the effect.

Wen Yan put all these things together and suddenly felt much more reasonable.

No wonder Wuyuan Pawnshop wants to take root in Nanyang , indeed, only this place is the most suitable for them, and only here can they play like this.

The same is true for those sorcerers. If they were in Shenzhou, they would have been hit hard and their ashes would have been scattered.

Here, the concept is different. When listening to Chen Jiuming's words, Wen Yan could clearly feel that he didn't seem to have a particularly strong hatred for sorcerers. All his hatred was basically focused on the people who invited sorcerers.

This is probably not a way of thinking that can be developed in a few years. In the past few decades, this side is probably cultivating this way of thinking that sorcerers are just tools.

It's like if someone is killed, you won't blame the knife.

This is what makes Wen Yan feel the most disgusted.

It's more frightening than killing a few, dozens, or hundreds of specific people.

After chatting with Chen Jiuming for a while, Wen Yan asked Changdao A Piao to take the person away. He floated to the surface of the sea with his mobile phone and called Feng Yao directly.

"I have something to tell you first. You'd better tell the people who came down from Laojun Mountain not to think about the problem in the same way as us. Ordinary people here should pay attention. Otherwise, they will suffer a great loss."

"What do you mean?"

Wen Yan repeated the news he just got.

"That's about it. I think things may be more troublesome than I thought.

Not only are there people in the officialdom colluding with them, but they may even be their people.

There may be quite a few among ordinary people.

Tell the people who came down from Laojun Mountain to be alert and not to be shot by someone behind the scenes."

"Well, the probability of that person being shot by someone behind the scenes is probably not high.

I think he's about to get off the plane, I'll tell him.

As for the rest, you don't have to worry too much.

When Laojunshan said the three words "destroy injustice", it means they are willing to stand up.

Just do it, don't worry about the subsequent wrangling. "

"Okay." Wen Yan hung up the phone.

He returned to the sunken ship and looked at the location marked on the map, just starting from the northernmost point and slowly wandering over.

"Is there a blank flag?"

"No." Changdao A Piao's eyes lit up: "Xingjun, do you want to hang a flag?"

"Yes, hang a flag."

"Xingjun, wait a moment, I'll go and prepare it. "

Since Feng Yao told him to let go and not to worry about anything else, Wen Yan would not be polite. He had to make it clear that he had a legitimate reason to do so.

After waiting for a few minutes, he saw Changdao A Piao floating over with a few boxes.

When each box was opened, there was a flag without any symbols, words or images.

Wen Yan took out one of the black flags and spread it out in front of him.

After looking at the material and style of the flag, he knew that Changdao A Piao had prepared it long ago.

Nowadays, sunken ships do not hang flags. Hanging flags for a ship is not only a matter of ownership, but also a declaration.

Wen Yan stretched out his hand, and the Yang Qi flowed through his fingertips. He used the Yang Qi as ink to write three big characters on the black flag.

"Attack the unjust. ”

Ordinary people may not be able to see these three words, but aliens or some professionals can definitely see these three big words at a glance.

At this time, the gray cloth raised his head slightly, and a pair of eyes condensed on the surface. He looked at the black flag, then looked at Wen Yan, and strands of thin lines flew out, fell on the black flag, and quickly penetrated into it.

The gray cloth split a little line from itself, not only traced the three words, but also used the line to carry the blessed yang energy, which can obviously last longer.

Wen Yan smiled and blessed it again.

When he asked the gray cloth to work overtime for more than ten hours every day, the gray cloth played hide-and-seek with him every day.

In recent days, he didn't particularly need the help of the gray cloth in his practice, and the gray cloth came up again.

"Go, hang it up, you always have to have a name. "

Changdao Apiao smiled and hurriedly held the black flag, came to the deck of the sunken ship, and hung it up personally.

The black flag fluttered in the wind in the water, with three big red characters on it, like burning flames. The handwriting was wild and casual, and a little domineering in the casualness.

Raising a flag is what they have always wanted to do, but Changdao A Piao and a group of the original water ghosts think that it is meaningless for them to raise a flag, and it is better not to raise a flag.

If they raise a flag themselves, it means that they have become a force, and many things will be different.

But now Wen Yan asked them to raise a flag, so what is there to hesitate about.

Look at this flag, the black background is solemn, and with those three words, there is an immediate increase of 100 justice.

Changdao A Piao asked other water ghosts to control the direction. He drew out his long sword and stood at the bow. Silent ripples spread out. He called on several other ships to gather them all.

To fight against injustice, of course, a fleet is needed, six ships, six ships, although it feels a bit shabby, there are not enough ships, so we can only bring more people.

The silent call spread in the sea, and the water ghosts in other places who drove the sunken ships immediately turned around and moved closer to the ship where Changdao A Piao was.

A few hours later, six sunken ships gathered together. A large number of black crabs, like the tide, carried the six sunken ships and moved forward silently and rapidly in the sea. Wherever they passed, any creatures in the sea with a little spiritual perception avoided the fleet far away.

Half a day later, a water ghost reported that a ship was approaching.

The sunken ship began to float up and floated out of the sea.

Wen Yan came to the deck and took a look with a telescope. He saw a rusty steel ship in the distance, floating towards this side silently.

Wen Yan returned the telescope to Changdao A Piao, and Changdao A Piao frowned.

"Please forgive me, Star Lord. This guy must have felt the call when I summoned other ships before.

Yesterday, this guy was discovered by our people and reported to the Lieyang Department. I didn't expect it to run here now."

"Is this the ghost ship?"

"Yes, the Lieyang Department said that this should be a steamship from Europe, called the Dahlia, which has a history of nearly a hundred years.

It got lost on its first voyage at that time. It is said that it sank in the ocean. The exact location has never been found.

Why it sank at that time has always been an unsolved mystery.

It suddenly appeared in the ocean recently and has been drifting along the ocean current. It has almost drifted to the South China Sea in the past two days.

According to its previous speed, it is said that it will take at least two or three days to drift into the South China Sea."

Wen Yan took out the mobile phone of the Lieyang Department. Sure enough, there was still a signal. He searched for relevant information in the database of the Lieyang Department.

As expected, he found a lot of things.

The Dahlia set sail for the first time ninety years ago and disappeared in the Eastern Ocean.

In fact, it had been discovered by Shenzhou two months ago. According to the speculation at that time, judging from the traces on the ship, it must not have appeared recently, but may have appeared for some time.

The Dahlia was discovered when it drifted to a place not far from the route.

At that time, the island country was the closest, and people had been sent there, but there was no result. There was no squeak, nothing was made public, and the ghost ship was allowed to drift away.

The unconfirmed gossip received by Shenzhou was that the people sent there at the beginning all disappeared on the Dahlia, silently, and no news was ever heard.

And Amei happened to have a ship nearby at the time, so she went to take a look. Later, she heard that there was some devil on it, and the ship was following the ocean current and was about to drift to the territory of Shenzhou, so they waited to see the excitement.

Therefore, this matter fell to the Lieyang Department, and it was a target that the Lieyang Department needed to pay close attention to.

This ship is also strange. Sometimes it sinks into the sea and disappears, and sometimes it appears on the sea and sails. It was lost a few days ago and was being looked for, but it was discovered by these water ghosts in the South China Sea first.

Wen Yan looked at the rusty steel ship from afar, and then looked at the ships driven by the ghosts under his feet.

Then he looked at the location. Well, it was still in the territory of Shenzhou. After sailing for half a day, it had not yet left the territory of Shenzhou.

"It just so happens that the flag is hung up, so let's clean it up first and change the ship for you."

Wen Yan took out his mobile phone and made a video call, but no one answered.

After waiting for a few minutes, Gauss called him back.

"Wen Yan, do you want to have dinner?"

"No, I'm out. I'll make an appointment when I get back. I have something to ask you."

Wen Yan turned on the rear camera and took a picture of the steel ship in the distance.

"I went out to sea and encountered a ghost ship on the way. I heard that there were demons on it. Can you tell anything?"

"Just looking at this, you can't tell anything.

However, if it is a demon, just kill it directly.

The demons that can get on the ghost ship now should not be very powerful.

If there is a horn, leave one for me. I will treat you to a meal when you come back."

"Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Yan waved his hand, and the six sunken ships slowly approached.

After getting closer, Wen Yan felt that the Dahlia was very yin and resentful. There should be a lot of evil spirits.

He checked his equipment, shook the gray cloth, and was about to go out. Longdao A Piao quickly asked for his order.

"Xingjun, let us do it. It should be just some ghosts."

"Let me do it. I'm in a hurry."

Wen Yan held the gray cloth in one hand and stepped on the other end of the gray cloth with the other hand, just like stepping on a surfboard, moving quickly on the water.

When he reached the side of the boat, the gray cloth flew up, entangled the guardrail, and pulled him onto the deck.

It was empty here, nothing could be seen, and no sound of engines could be heard. There was no smoke coming out of the huge chimney on the hull.

Wen Yan came to the bridge and entered it. The moment he looked out from here, he saw that the outside suddenly became pitch black, and the sea surface became like ink.

On the walls around, some rust began to fall off, revealing the human-shaped marks underneath.

Evil spirits with twisted faces struggled to get out from inside.

At this time, Wen Yan suddenly had a hint in front of him.

"Ghost ship."

"Dahlia, when it sailed for the first time, all communication methods were destroyed, all tools for finding directions were destroyed, and three navigators were killed.

Someone wanted to sacrifice a ship of people to complete a summoning.

Unfortunately, their sacrifice ceremony was chosen in the wrong era.

The previous ceremony could not complete the summoning, and a mutation occurred.

All the power sank to the bottom of the sea with the Dahlia, and it was settled over the years."