Chapter 54-Ghost Ship

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date="2020-10-15"

title="Chapter 54-Ghost Ship"

weight="96349"

series = ["Don’t Discriminate Against Species"]

mode = "manual"

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At the moment the thunder struck, everyone was shocked, as if they had seen the end of the world.

Zhuang Qing threw the divine sword in her hand, trying to prevent the lightning from falling down. However, his sword blocked the first thunder, but could not block the second. In a hurry, he stuffed the bloody rabbit into the chest of his coat.

The thunder and lightning were getting closer and closer. At the moment when they were about to strike Zhuang Qing, the thunder and lightning split into two, half on Zhuang Qing, and half on Qing Yan, who was lying on the ground and unable to move.

The moment the thunder struck Zhuang Qing, he snorted and arched his body to protect the rabbit who could hardly hold his arms. "Don't move, I'm the son of God, you are not." Zhuang Qing took Fu Li pressed tightly, gathered the aura in his eyes, his vision penetrated the dark sea and saw the sky above the sky. There were dark clouds rolling, flashing like thunder and lightning, and it seemed that a new thunder was brewing.

"Wait, you will not only have lost this month's salary, but also this year's salary." Zhuang Qing grabbed both ears and snorted coldly, "Don't kick your legs, just stay with me, or I will give you political review materials. The above is not qualified."

Not far from the two, Qing Yan was struggling in pain, but the surrounding Qinglong was afraid of the sky thunder and dared not step forward.

The third thunder came down, but it seemed to be much smaller than before, and its momentum was also weakened. Compared with the sky thunder that smashed Yu Qiang, it was completely like the difference between a leg and a needle point. But even so, the power contained in the sky thunder is a little scary.

Heavenly Thunder went down nine times, each of which was divided into two, half on Zhuang Qing, and half on Qing Yan. Qing Yan's lower body was almost scorched by the thunder, and he couldn't even make a cry of pain.

Zhuang Qing took Fu Li out of her arms and threw it aside, her pale face covered with sweat. He shook his body and sneered at Fu Li: "I probably owed you in my last life."

Otherwise, how could he get dizzy and put him in his arms to protect him?

The patriarch Qinglong looked at Qing Yan, who was twitching on the ground, venting more and less, and his eyes were full of fear. He transformed into a human form, walked to Fu Li, stretched out his trembling hands and bowed in a salute: "Today's matter, but my Qinglong clan rises, Qing Yan is seriously injured, Heavenly Dao is furious, Fu Daoist will fight with us again, to you It's not a good thing for me. Please also ask Daoist Fu to raise your hand."

"Patriarch!" Seeing that the patriarch bowed his head to Zhuang Qing and Fu Li, the other Qinglong was unwilling.

"Shut up!"

It was not the patriarch who scolded the blue dragons, but the great elder of the blue dragons who had not left the pass for 1900 years. His hair and beard were all white, and his old manner was exposed. He didn't want other blue dragons to help him. He walked tremblingly in front of the red-haired rabbit, and he took a deep look. The panic on his face could hardly be concealed: "Junior is rude, angered senior, Please forgive me."

"Grand Elder?" The patriarch Qinglong didn't expect the Grand Elder to come out, and he didn't have time to hide his surprise, "Why did you come out?"

At that time, their Qinglong clan had a dispute with Yaoxiu in Wei River. Qianli Transmission said that they could not be the enemy, so they sent several clansmen to support them. However, not only did they fail to save the Hui clan, but those who rushed past. Qinglong, also died of casualties. The only one who survived that incident and survived to the present is only the Great Elder Yilong.

The great elder didn't want to talk to them about the things of the year, but added one to the clan training so that they would not easily provoke the seemingly insignificant but courageous demon cultivation. The patriarch turned his head to look at the rabbit lying on the ground with a trance.

"Who are you?" Fu Li turned into a human body, stretched out his hand to help Zhuang Qing, pushed away by Zhuang Qing's disgust, he stretched out his hand to help, Zhuang Qing glanced at him and said nothing, but did not push Fu Li away.

The great elder looked at the young man before him, and remembered what happened more than 1,900 years ago. At that time, he was arrogant and arrogant. Although he had not yet passed the last metamorphosis, he relied on being the best dragon among the younger generations and followed other dragons to "fight against foreign enemies."

However, when they arrived at the destination, they didn't even see the enemy's appearance, and they were beaten to the ground. Later, after the thunderstorms, the enemy disappeared, and they were also injured and tired. Just when they thought that the matter was over, a monster rabbit jumped out of the grass. A dragon with a head was in a bad mood, so they mocked the monster rabbit. Who knew that the rabbit was extremely cruel and fighting fiercely. As if to die with them.

The dignified dragon clan never thought that there would be a day when he was defeated by the rabbits. Listening to the screams of the clan members, the young elder trembles with fear. Only when he is near death can he know how afraid of death he is.

"You..." With a cold sword on his neck, standing in front of him was a teenager who looked about eighteen years old. He was wearing a white brocade robe, stained with dragon blood, like The red plum blossoms in the snow and is extremely beautiful.

"I don't kill the juvenile." The young man pulled his sword back and smashed his dragon's horns with his palm, "Go away."

After he recovered, the corpses of the Qinglong tribe were already floating on the Weihe River. He flew into the sky in a panic, and found that the lower reaches of the Weihe River were full of human and animal corpses. There were young children floating in the tub and crying loudly, and women floating in the water with children in their hands.

Cries and resentment spread to the sky. He hid in the clouds, watching an old woman pointing angrily at the sky, full of resentment.

"God, don't open your eyes!"

The woman jumped into the river full of floating corpses, her eyes full of resentment, and they didn't close until the river water passed over her head.

"What happened back then, the Qinglong tribe was very wrong, so my Qinglong tribe lost 26 dragon lives in the Weihe River, and the Qinglong tribe didn't dare to complain." The elder smiled bitterly, "If it wasn't for the predecessors to raise their precious hands, it should be the same. Fate fell on the Weihe River."

Life and death grievances, under the circumstances of the year, have been unclear. After he returned to the Dragon Palace, he thought of the floating corpses in the river and the resentful eyes of the old woman, he never left the Dragon Palace again.

"It's you." Fu Li thought of the trembling young dragon, and then looked at the old elder in front of him: "You don't do evil on weekdays, or you will grow old faster."

"You!" A Qinglong wanted to refute, but was stopped by the Great Elder.

"Senior." The elder Chao Fu Li gave a deep teasing, "Xia Xia's fault for failing to take care of the juniors is Xia Xia's fault. Two thousand years have passed since the events of the year. Please let them put it down."

Zhuang Qing's arm was a little hurt by Fu Li, but she didn't say a word.

"The lesson Qing Yan received today is his own responsibility. However, if Dao prefers human races today, how can he tolerate the predecessor's murderous actions?" There was a bitter expression on the old face of the great elder. If the dragon of my clan dared to calculate the senior, without having to do anything, he would personally discipline him. If he violates the oath, I will suffer from nine thunders and ashes."

Fu Li sneered: "Your dragon clan has only died of 26 dragons, and there are tens of millions of creatures in the entire Weihe River Basin. Who will compensate?"

"senior……"

"Put away your hypocritical appearance." Fu Li pointed at the elder with a vermilion fan, "Don't let me see anyone from your Azure Dragon clan again." He lowered his head to see Zhuang Qing's face pale, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with the Azure Dragon clan, yes. Zhuang Qing said: "Wait for me."

He walked to Qing Yan's side, and the dying Qing Yan saw him, and the huge dragon body trembled.

"Quiet." Fu Li stepped over him, picked up the sword scorched by thunder, turned around and walked back to Zhuang Qing: "Let's go."

As soon as he pulled Zhuang Qing's arm, he flew out of the Dragon Palace.

"Elder, did you let him go like this?" A Qinglong reluctantly said, "If this matter is spread, what kind of face will my Qinglong clan have."

"No one can tell what happened today." The elder looked down at Qing Yan who was lying on the ground, "You take him in to heal his wounds. From now on, without my order, Qing Yan can't take a step out of the Dragon Palace."

"Great Elder." The patriarch stopped the Great Elder. "Where does the demon cultivator named Fu Li come from?"

"I can't see through his cultivation level." The elder said the embarrassing thing, "Back then, by the Weihe River, I should have lost my life under his sword, but he spared my life. After that time, how much did our Azure Dragon clan lose? How many dragons of our Azure Dragon clan still can stand such damage?"

The patriarch fell silent. He looked at Qing Yan, who had fainted, and shook his head and sighed: "Back then, we shouldn't have let Qing Yan have the mind to be a dragon for the country. If there weren't those things back then, so many things wouldn't happen."

The great elder was silent for a moment, with a pensive expression on his face.

"Are you okay?" Fu Li dragged Zhuang Qing out of the sea, and saw that he was burned all over, and the brand-name shirts and suits on his back were in tatters. The flesh and blood on his back were turned out, and some places had been struck by lightning. Charred.

"I can't die." Zhuang Qing looked down at her tattered suit, "This jacket is the latest high-profile this fall. I originally planned to wear it to the charity party in a few days.

"My body is hurt like this. What kind of clothes I have to care about." Fu Li took out a slap-sized ark from Qiankun's bag and threw the ark onto the sea. The ark turned into a beautiful painted boat with tables and chairs inside. There are even soft couches.

"Lie down on the soft couch." Fu Li led Zhuang Qing onto the painting boat. Zhuang Qing looked at Fu Li suspiciously, "What do you want to do?"

"What else can I do?" Fu Li pushed Zhuang Qing onto the bed and tore off his upper body clothes, revealing his bare abdominal muscles and back.

"Fu Li!" Zhuang Qing pushed Fu Li away, sat up and said, "Are you crazy?!"

"Don't make trouble, lie down obediently." Fu Li patted Zhuang Qing's head, pressed him back, and took out a bottle of medicine from Qiankun's bag. "You are hurt very badly." Put the ointment on the wound and bring him With a comfortable cold, Zhuang Qing lay on the bed and did not move.

The wound was too deep and too much, and a bottle of ointment was not enough. Fu Li took out another bottle: "Just now, thank you." He was a demon who lived more than 4,000 years old, but was protected by a juvenile dragon. This made him touched and embarrassed, and any words of gratitude seemed pale.

"I don't want to save you either." Zhuang Qing snorted coldly. "But if I let others know that the employees of my management department were killed by the sky thunder, I can't afford to lose that person."

The back, neck, and arms were all smeared with medicine. These elixirs were made of some herbs. The wounds began to heal after applying them. Fu Li patted Zhuang Qing's butt lightly, "Come on, take off your pants."

Zhuang Qing looked back at him abruptly.

"What's the matter?" Fu Li stared at him inexplicably, "When you became a dragon, you didn't wear any clothes. What's so shy about you?"

"Fu Old Monster, have you forgotten that I have half of human blood?" Zhuang Qing gritted his teeth and said, "We humans have no habit of stripping naked in front of outsiders!"

"Then you cover the front and I will wipe your butt." Fu Li took out the third bottle of ointment, "You wipe the front yourself."

"Go!" Zhuang Qing couldn't bear it, reaching out and grabbing the ointment in Fu Li's hand, "I will wipe it myself!"

"Yes, you are the boss and my savior, you have the final say." Fu Li put a bottle of ointment in Zhuang Qing's hands, got up and put down the cabinet veil, stood outside the veil and said, "I am here. Waiting for you outside."

Zhuang Qing looked at the figure outside the veil and slowly took off his pants, which were already bloody and smelly of blood. He waved his hand expressionlessly to wash away the blood from his legs, and put the ointment on the wound little by little, "Fu Li, you are right."

The figure outside moved: "What?"

"You may not really be an ordinary rabbit." Zhuang Qing remembered the golden beast patterns on Fu Li's face when he almost went into a madness, and the fierceness when he bit the Qing Yan flesh and blood, frowned, and quickly finished the medicine. , Used his own scales to conjure a set of clothes on his body, opened the veil and went out.

"I also forgot one very important thing." He took out the toothpaste and toothbrush out of thin air, "brushing!"

Fu Li's complexion was dark, and he took the toothpaste and toothbrush and began to brush his teeth.

"Do you know how many bacteria and parasites are in the raw meat?" Zhuang Qing handed him another glass of water. "You dare to eat anything, but our management department canteen has squandered your food or what?"

Fu Li lay on the side of the ship, spit out the foam in his mouth, took a sip of water and continued to rinse his mouth, turning his head to look at Zhuang Qing, his eyes brightened: "The dragon meat seems to be delicious."

Zhuang Qing touched her arm: "Rabbit meat is also delicious."

"Didn't you say that I am not a rabbit?" Fu Li continued to rinse his mouth.

"It's not an ordinary rabbit, it doesn't mean you are not a rabbit." Zhuang Qing frowned when Fu Li saw that Fu Li was about to put away the toothbrush, "brush it again."

Fu Li narrowed his mouth, Zhuang Qing rolled up his sleeves, revealing the scars on his wrist that hadn't completely disappeared.

Fu Li...Fu squeezed toothpaste obediently and continued to brush his teeth.

On the distant sea, a pirate put down his binoculars, rubbed his eyes in disbelief, then picked up the binoculars and continued to look: "Ghost, ghost ship?"

This sea area is a legendary spiritual zone. Recently, many cargo ships have disappeared here, and ghost stories have spread over time. In fact, there was no extraordinary incident at all, but a rumor deliberately spread after they robbed these cargo ships.

"What kind of ghost ship is in the technological society, and fools believe in this stuff." The captain slapped the pirate on the head.

"No, Captain, there are really ghost ships." The pirate pointed forward. "Look!"

The captain picked up the binoculars hung on his chest and found a strange ship on the sea. Compared with their pirate ship disguised as a merchant ship, the ship built like a wooden attic is too small and fragile. How did this wooden ship sail so far and float on the sea? Any wave or strong wind can destroy this ship to pieces, right?

And why is there no display on the radar scanner?

Is it really hell?

"Huh?" Fu Li suddenly turned his head and lowered the barrier around the ship.

"what happened?"

"There are human beings peeking." Fu Li looked into the distance, "It seems that he is not a good person yet."

"Disappeared, disappeared?" The poor pirate, too scared to say anything, stammered and put down his binoculars, "Quickly, quickly change course."

"Captain, the ship is out of control." The helmsman was crying without tears, watching the various instruments on the ship spin frantically, and hugged his head collapsed: "It's over, it's over." He hasn't drunk the most expensive wine yet, holding the most beautiful girl. My son, eating the most delicious food, how can you die in the deserted sea?

However, their collapse and fear were of no use. The ship seemed to be alive, driving in a certain direction until it met the warship.

Now even the ghosts on the sea pay attention to legal methods?

What will happen if the pirate ship meets the warship?

"Captain." The helmsman slumped on the deck in despair. "Let's learn how to sing behind bars. If we enter later, we can still participate in the inmates' performances."

"Performing your mother, I'm not full of tone, who should I sing for? Don't run away!" The captain dragged the helmsman and prepared to operate it himself.

However, no matter how he pressed it, the buttons in the operating room seemed to be out of order, without any response.

"Fuck me!" The captain kicked the door of the control room fiercely. He didn't expect that he would be unlucky on the supernatural event after ten years of being at sea. Knowing this a long time ago, he shouldn't have a bad mouth and show off that the sea is haunted. This really attracted ghosts.

Fortunately, the warship saw a merchant ship from a distance, sent a signal to the other party but did not respond, and quickly slowed down. After approaching, the ship stopped motionless on the sea. Several trapped sailors on the deck saw their ship slowly approaching. Not only did they not feel happy after being rescued, but they were full of horror and fear. The people on the warship understood instantly. , The people on the merchant ship have problems.

As a result, they were arrested for investigation. This was actually a pirate group with a notorious reputation and cruel heart. Recently, several countries have joined forces to arrest them on the high seas.

It's so easy to catch people now, it feels like picking up people's heads for nothing.

Listening to these pirate gods talking about ghosts, a righteous naval officer said: "I think you are doing too much bad things, and there are ghosts in your heart." The body is not afraid of shadows, the most terrible thing in the world is not ghosts. It's a human heart without a bottom line.

Zhuang Qing looked indifferently at Fu Li using magic techniques to manipulate the pirate ship into the net, turning his head and lying on the fence to look at the clouds in the distant sky. The night was coming. He used to think that Fu Li's body was different from the rabbit, it was just a normal breed variation, but at this time he had changed his previous thinking.

In the nature of rabbits, one should be afraid of dragons. Even if they have a high level of cultivation and are not afraid of dragons, it is absolutely impossible to eat dragon meat when they lose their minds.

So... what would he be?

He has seen so many ancient books and materials in the human palace, and there has never been a description of any creature, like Fu Li.

"What do you see me doing?" Fu Li watched the pirates taken away contentedly. He turned to see Zhuang Qing was looking at him, thinking that he was injured internally, put his hand on his wrist, and quickly sank his face. : "Why don't you tell me if I suffered an internal injury? I told you earlier. Now is the critical period for your last transformation?!"

While talking, he found the medicine to replenish vital energy from Qiankun's bag and stuffed it into Zhuang Qing's mouth: "I didn't give you a bottle of medicine to replenish vital energy, why don't you take it?"

Zhuang Qing moved her lips without speaking.

For this little injury, he would not only suffer internal injuries, but also his heartache.

Being forced to swallow three pills, Zhuang Qing thought silently, eating six or seven million in one bite. If it were replaced with Lingmi, it would be enough for him to eat for a long time.

"It's getting dark." After swallowing the pills, Zhuang Qing's expressionless face became colder, "Shall we sit on this painting boat all night?" He didn't have the word considerate in his nature, but he looked like Fu Lizhuang was okay. It looked like he couldn't ask about the old grievances between Fu Li and the Qinglong clan.

As the leader of the management department, he noticed that the staff had a dispute with other monsters, and he should ask them to find out so as to comply with the staff rules.

Now it is off-duty time, even as a leader, you should not take up your employees’ rest time.

This matter... let it go first, then let it go.

"Do you want to fish?" Fu Li handed Zhuang Qing a fishing rod, and took out a box of bait from the drawer below. "My fishing skills are not bad."

Seeing Fu Li, Zhuang Qing took out the fishing rod and bait and turned to look at the painting boat. It seems that Fu Li had done this before. He opened the drawer, there were still a lot of fishing rods in it, maybe there were still a lot of monsters who accompanied the talisman to fish.

As a dragon, wanting to eat fish is just a matter of opening your mouth. Why this inefficient and boring fishing method?

Half an hour later, Zhuang Qing glanced at the full fish in Fu Li's bucket, then looked down at the empty bucket on his side, his face sinking like December snow.

"Don't worry, it's like this when you just fished." Fu Li picked up the bucket and poured half of it into Zhuang Qing's bucket.

Zhuang Qing looked down at the fish with its tail flapping in the bucket. The water from the tail splashed his face.

He wiped the water off his face: "What is in a hurry? It doesn't matter whether you can catch it or not."

After another half an hour, Zhuang Qing pulled the hook, and a fat and big fish hung on it.

He squinted at the two fish buckets and raised his eyebrows.

So far, he has caught the biggest one.

The author has something to say: Zhuang Xiaolong: I am a calm and reliable man.

Fu Laoli: Oh.