Chapter 30 Haunted (Part 1)

The fat man was impatient and, without waiting for our response, he just stopped the diving team and swam straight over to stroke the gold watch. After pulling it, he pulled out his arms and watches from the cabin door. It turned out that the arm and the torso of the deceased had long been separated. I don’t know if it was an accident when the shipwreck was encountered or was bitten by a bad fish in the shipwreck.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when the fat man took off the gold watch from his broken arm, I looked down at the drawings in the plastic seal. This room with short arms seemed to be the captain's room. If you can find the key to the bottom cabin container inside, it can save you the trouble of underwater demolition. The position of the shipwreck in the bottom ruins is very delicate. If it is subjected to too much external force, it may collapse and break with the rocks, or even sink into deep water, which is very difficult.

Thinking of this, I waved to Shirley Yang and took the lead in sneaking into the cabin for reconnaissance. I pushed open the cabin door. There were a lot of particles and impurities in the water. I shone it around in front of the door. I couldn't see anything. I had to support my hand on the wall and curled up into the room. The damaged hull made a lot of mud and sand pouring in here. The mud was covered everywhere, and a layer of sticky, thin and soft mud and sand like salt. I smeared on the wall below and saw a swaying figure on the wall. I felt a shaking figure in my heart. How could a figure shaking in the wall? I waited to look carefully again, and suddenly I felt the water flowing behind me. I quickly looked back and saw that the fat man and others were gushing out of their bodies. The blood mist was in the sea water, almost dyeing the sea water in the cabin red.

The hull of the Mary Xiannu was about forty-five degrees. We moved to the back of the hull underwater and were about to dive downwards. I fumbled into the captain's room and suddenly found blood gushing out of my companion behind me. I looked like I was cut on my waist without realizing it. The blood rose up like a squirt of red mist, and most of the narrow cabin was dyed red at that time.

The underwater environment is easy to make people feel depressed. When they see bleeding on their bodies, everyone is shocked. The strangest thing is that I didn’t notice when I was injured or felt pain somewhere. If too much blood loss leads to numbness in the body, it would never be so fast. Moreover, after so much blood, my mind is still awake and there is no dizziness caused by a lot of blood loss.

Our diving team was panicked and found that there was something strange about the blood flowing out of the body. Then Ning calmed down and checked on each of them. Shirley Yang first discovered that she took off the jar containing the anti-shark agent on her waist, and a stream of red water came out of the jar. In a moment, the shark repellent inside was transformed into blood-like liquid by the sea water, and the jar was completely empty.

Fatty, Gu Cai and I also pulled off the shark repellent on our bodies. The secret recipe also melted nothing. It seemed that something was wrong. In the underwater shipwreck, we lost the barrier to defend against sharks at the same time. But everyone didn't know what happened. Except Gu Cai, the rest of us were wearing frog glasses and scuba, and we couldn't see the expression on our faces, but it was probably similar to my feelings. Except for the three of us, we were even more surprised.

The Taoist who moved the mountain picked eggs and searched for beads in the sea. In order to deal with the complex and harsh environment underwater, he gradually mastered a set of sea reclamation techniques. With these secret techniques as supplements, it is like walking in the mountains they are most familiar with on the turbulent sea. Therefore, this art is called "moving mountains and reclamation", which is a general term for a series of secret recipes, methods, phrases, and instruments. Among them, there are several methods for only one of the shark-removing techniques, but Shirley Yang Neng found it.

And practical use is only used to extract the shark repellent from mixed with "Snow Beetle" and "Cinnabar". "Snow Beetle" is a frog produced in the mountains. "Cinnabar" is cinnabar, which is a native ore of mercury. It is a red color. It is mixed with medicine to form solidified pills. It will gradually melt in the sea water, producing a dark red liquid. Under normal circumstances, each can can last for two hours, which is four hours in modern time units.

However, the shark-removing pills carried by the four of us were dissolved into the sea in an instant. I remember that when I was preparing to go out to sea on Coral Temple Island, I had read the secret recipe for moving mountain techniques passed down by Shirley Yang's family. In the early years, the Taoist who moved mountain also encountered this situation. They believed that the abnormal sign of "elixir-transforming blood" was because the resentful souls under the sea were evil. Could it be that this shipwrecked haunted?

At this time, the sea water was surging, and the red potion in the cabin had been diluted clean. I quickly made a gesture to the other three people. While the water was not deep, I quickly retreated on the same road, returned to the stranded Trident and re-equipped the shark repellent, and then went to the wreck to salvage the Qin King's bone mirror.

Shirley Yang and the fat man understood and turned around and wanted to go out of the captain's room door. But Gu Kuai lacked a tacit understanding with us. He blocked the door at the end, so I had to push him back. As soon as I poked half of my body out, I saw a big shark swimming in from the passage in the beam of the diving flashlight.

I let out a "ah" and almost spit out the respirator from my mouth, and a large ball of bubbles emerged. I was really afraid of anything. As soon as the shark's repellent lost its effect, the shark's heels came up.

Gu Chai was probably a little dazed because his master had just died, or perhaps because of his depression, which inspired the primitive barbarity that he inherited from the bones. He wanted to see some blood in the sea, and he rashly copied the Dragon Arc Knife and wanted to pounce over and kill the shark.

How could I allow him to do whatever he wants? Slaughtering a shark in the narrow cabin passage may not be anything to him, but blood will attract more hungry sharks. There are quite a few sharks that are swept into the desperate situation of Guixu. Most of them search for food in the ruins of the sea and wreckage of shipwrecks. Moreover, the sharks do not like moonlight. The light emitted by the yin fire ore layer on the water makes them irritable. Once they poke the hornet's nest, everyone has to feed the fish under the water.

So I grabbed Gu Cai's arm and pulled him back to the captain's room. The shark in the passage was attracted by the water flow we stirred. The shark's tail shook and pierced us in the water. The shark's speed was so fast that it was not as fast as torpedoes. In the blink of an eye, it was in front of me. Compared to the diver's movement underwater, it was too slow. It was too late to retreat back to the cabin. Just as I was about to touch the diving knife, the fat man pulled my legs behind me and dragged me into the room. Shirley Yang was quick-eyed and quickly closed the hatch door.
Chapter completed!