It’s still some distance from Shanghai.

After eating, Zhao Chuanxin continued to lie down.

Zhao Yixian was beside him, seemingly ready to be dispatched, but in fact he was racking his brains to think of a way to talk.

Zhao Chuanxin was going to do something to eat, so he took out the elf carving knife and a piece of turquoise carving brought back from the United States.

He carved a skeleton, and it was much easier to create a face than a normal character.

Zhao Yixian saw Zhao Chuanxin's miraculous carving techniques and swallowed his saliva, thinking that this was some kind of magic.

He asked: "Zhao Shenxian, are you carving the corpse forest father in Tibet?"

In this era, except for Tibetan legends, there are very few such "rebellious" image artworks.

Zhao Chuanxin shook his head.

Zhao Yixian asked again: "Zhao Shenxian, can this thing be used in witchcraft?"

Zhao Chuanxin blew away the foam on the surface of the turquoise skull, held it up and looked at it and said: "Yixian, it is winter now. On the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month every year, you only need to lift this object and chant "Yun"

The seal script is too empty, and at the beginning of the catastrophe, it is far away and far away, sinking or floating. As soon as the four mysterious mantras come out, you will find..."

Zhao Yixian's eyes were bright, his breathing became heavy, and he asked eagerly: "What did you find?"

Zhao Chuanxin put away the turquoise skull and said calmly: "You will find that it is really cold when sailing in winter with the windows open. If you don't close the windows quickly, what are you waiting for?"

"..."

After Zhao Yixian closed the window, Zhao Chuanxin took out the "Old God Codex" again.

Just after opening it, the hatch was opened, and Benjamin Goldberg came back in a hurry and said: "Master, this is incredible, there is a woman on the deck who is disheveled and very cute..."

Zhao Chuanxin stood up suddenly: "What, such a thing can happen? How can it be dignified? Let's go and have a look. As a teacher, you need to criticize..."

Zhao Yixian: "..."

As Zhao Chuanxin said, his figure flashed, opened the holy light channel, and instantly appeared on the deck outside the door.

At the moment of flash, Zhao Chuanxin was in a trance.

It's not a disheveled woman, but he just has a strange connection with the "Code of the Old Gods".

He temporarily suppressed it and looked around. There was a woman holding a child next to him. The man next to him should be her husband.

The child was very young, still in his infancy.

Benjamin Goldberg followed, and Zhao Chuanxin asked: "Where?"

Benjamin Goldberg pointed at the swaddled child and said, "Isn't that what it is? It's disheveled and very cute."

Zhao Chuanxin: "..."

He said fiercely: "If you don't fight for three days, you will have to go to the house to uncover the tiles."

Benjamin Goldberg smiled and was not afraid.

Seeing the master and apprentice pointing at them, the man came over, frowned and asked: "Excuse me, what can I do?"

It was actually in English.

Benjamin Goldberg said to Zhao Chuanxin: "Master, it turns out he is not Chinese."

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the man: "It doesn't matter, no one is perfect."

The man: "..."

His wife, on the other hand, reacted and laughed: "This gentleman is so funny."

He spoke Chinese, with some accent, and seemed to be from Jiangxi.

The man smiled bitterly: "I'm here to show you what I'm talking about."

This little foreign devil's official language is smoother than what he speaks, but it has a bit of a rough taste.

Zhao Chuanxin rolled his eyes: "What nonsense are you talking about, Chinese?"

Zhang Mouzhi smiled and didn't want to talk anymore.

He didn't say anything, but Zhao Chuanxin came closer and looked at the infant child. She was a little girl, maybe only two years old. She was fair and fair, with regular facial features, and she was really cute.

When she saw Zhao Chuanxin, the little girl's frown suddenly relaxed, she opened her mouth and burst into laughter, and stretched out her hand towards Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhang Mouzhi hurriedly stepped forward and stood between his wife and Zhao Chuanxin.

Zhao Chuanxin: "Why are you so stingy? Really. This little girl is destined to me. What is her name?"

Zhang's wife spoke quickly: "Zhang Leyi."

Zhang Mouzhi turned around and glared at his wife.

"Eh? That's a good name." Zhao Chuanxin praised.

At this time, because Zhang Mouzhi blocked Zhao Chuanxin, Zhang Leyi opened her mouth and started crying.

Zhang's wife walked around Zhang Mouzhi and said, "This gentleman is definitely a bad guy at first glance. Why are you blocking him?"

"What does a woman know if her hair is long but her knowledge is short? She knows people but not their hearts." Zhang Mouzhi scolded.

When Zhang Leyi saw Zhao Chuanxin again, she became happy again and danced happily.

Zhao Chuanxin smiled slightly and stuffed the newly carved skull into Zhang Leyi's little hand.

Zhang Leyi took it and was about to stuff it into her mouth. Zhang Mou snatched it away and said, "This thing looks very scary. I don't know how to wear it."

Zhang Leyi burst into tears again.

Zhang's wife took it from Zhang Mouzhi's hand and stuffed it back into Zhang Leyi's little hand. The little girl started laughing again.

Zhao Chuanxin spat: "I don't know, have you seen the five-skull crest on the skull's head? This is called the Master of the Corpse Forest, also known as Potridabo, and is the unique protector of the deity Chakrasamvara and Dakini.

Wearing this item will increase your wealth, bring you happiness and longevity, and get rid of disasters. I think you don’t know people, their faces, and their hearts.”

Zhao Yixian, who was watching the fun from the side: "..."

Zhuo, didn’t you deny that this was the father of the corpse forest before? Your heart twitched again, and you felt great pain.

This must be some kind of magic weapon, but Zhao Chuanxin gave it to a stranger casually.

When Zhang Mouzhi saw it, he couldn't help but blush.

Sure enough, there are five very small skulls on the top of the skull, which are connected together like a "crown". The five small skulls, which are not much bigger than a grain of rice, are actually carved lifelike, which shows the carving skills.
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He hesitated: "Thank you very much. I can pay for it."

Zhao Chuanxin sneered: "For the sake of this little guy, I won't argue with you."

Zhao Chuanxin likes children, and if he doesn’t have children, he can teach Zhang Mouzhi how to behave.

He turned around and wanted to go to the bow of the ship to enjoy the wind and study the "Code of the Old Gods".

But Zhang's wife suddenly asked: "May I ask your name, sir?"

Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand: "Your surname is Zhao, and your name is Chuanxin."

When Zhao Chuanxin has no taboos, it is whether he changes his name or his surname.

Zhang's wife pursed her lips and smiled, this man is really interesting.

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Zhang Mouzhi was stunned for a moment, the name sounded so familiar.

When Zhao Chuanxin had reached the bow of the ship, he was suddenly stunned.

"Uncle, I'm actually the God of War?"

Zhang’s wife: “What God of War?”

Zhang Leyi was chewing the turquoise stone and talking nonsense.

Zhang Mouzhi said: "What else is there? The Japanese and Portuguese warships were scuttled. The newspaper said that Zhao Chuanxin was the one who drove the Portuguese out of the island. He is tall and has an accent outside the customs. Who else could it be if he wasn't Zhao Chuanxin?"

Zhang's wife opened her mouth, her eyes shining: "Quick, girl, stop playing. Mom will tie a rope on you. This object will definitely ward off evil spirits!"

Legend has it that Li Shimin had a nightmare and asked Yu Chigong and Qin Qiong to stand outside the door, so that evil spirits would not dare to enter.

The evil power of Zhao Chuanxin would not be given to Qin Qiong and Yuchi Gong, so what he sent would definitely have a similar effect.

But the little girl quit and cried loudly.

……

At the bow of the ship, Zhao Chuanxin took out the "Old God Code" and took out a trace of the holy light from the old sacred altar.

The other person flashed forward half a meter, but he didn't have the same feeling as before.

Zhao Chuanxin said "Hey".

What's going on?

By the way, the "Code of Old Gods" was opened before.
To be continued...