The water ghost was dismissive, but his heart became solemn, and the dripping water droplets around his body were strangely suspended.
"Da da~" The clear footsteps came from far away and soon came to the cabin door.
At this time, both the water ghosts and the surviving people were all looking at where they were with bated breath.
"Da~"
A handsome young man with a calm expression appeared at the cabin door.
"It's you!" Master Ma recognized the person at a glance. It was Hou Jiuming who had clashed with them that day, although he knew that day that he might not be simple.
But I never thought that he would be an immortal cultivator.
"It can't be him~" Master Ma still didn't believe it and looked inside the cabin, hoping to see another person appear.
But except for Hou Jiuming, there was no trace of anyone else.
"Brother Hou~" Unlike Master Ma's disbelief, when Fatty Qian saw Hou Jiuming, he jumped up from the ground excitedly, with a face full of happiness, as if he had seen a savior.
The rest of the people all had different expressions, ranging from curiosity to reverence to relief.
No matter what they were doing, Hou Jiuming immediately locked onto the water ghost after he came to the deck.
The green bamboo sword that had just finished destroying other ghosts circled and shot out rapidly.
Immediately afterwards, large pieces of petals emerged.
The moment the water ghost opposite saw Hou Jiuming, a warning sign appeared on his body, and he quickly threw away the suspended water droplets with his hand.
I saw those water drops, some of which were like bullets heading towards the green bamboo sword, and the other part were resisting the flower petals.
"Whoosh~ whoosh~"
The sound of breaking through the air was loud, and the water droplets and the magic sword were the first to meet. As Hou Jiuming broke through the late stage of Qi training, the power of the green bamboo sword, which was only a middle-grade magic weapon, also increased greatly.
When it collided with the water droplets, more than a dozen drops were defeated in just an instant, and then it rushed towards the water ghost non-stop.
The water ghost, who was manipulating the water droplets and attacking the petals, saw from the corner of his eye that the flying sword had repelled his spell so quickly and was already so close, and he was shocked.
Not daring to delay, he waved his hand again, and a series of water drops formed a line to greet the Green Bamboo Sword.
"Bang~bang~bang~"
Naturally, a drop of water cannot stop the Green Bamboo Sword, but the water droplets connected in a line one after another without stopping, actually made the Green Bamboo Sword's castration suddenly stop.
Hou Jiuming, who originally didn't have much hope for the Green Bamboo Sword, saw this and didn't take it to heart. He pinched the spell in his hand and the flying petals gathered and formed instantly.
Gorgeous red flowers swayed and bloomed on the deck.
The strange floral fragrance wafts along with the bright light.
On the deck, those who survived immediately fell into an illusion after seeing the light, and the scent of flowers made them quickly collapse to the ground.
"No, there's something weird about that flower!" The water ghost is not blind. He naturally saw the strange behavior of other people on the boat. He secretly thought something bad and quickly cast a spell to create a water curtain to cover himself.
After doing this, he mobilized his ghost power and waved his hands to capture the river water.
"Bang~"
There was a muffled sound, and five or six water pillars shot up from the river in front of the bow of the ship for no apparent reason.
When the water column was level with the water ghost, the water ghost waved his hand, and a large amount of river water decomposed and combined in the air, quickly forming water arrows as thick as a baby's arm.
As soon as these water arrows formed, they flew towards Hou Jiuming overwhelmingly.
The densely packed water arrows, which caused fierce air friction, arrived from the bow of the ship to Hou Jiuming's position in just an instant, and then crashed into him mercilessly.
"Puff~puff~puff~"
One after another, water arrows passed through Hou Jiuming's body, and then sank into the deck behind him, forming holes the size of bowls.
"Quack, quack, I thought you were so powerful, but it turned out to be a silver pewter spear head." After killing a cultivator, the water ghost was in a good mood, raised his steps, and walked towards Hou Jiuming's position.
There is a desire deep in its heart that tells it that as long as it swallows Hou Jiuming, its power will immediately increase greatly and it will break through to a whole new level.
Therefore, it couldn't wait to walk up to Hou Jiuming, picked up the bloody corpse and bit down hard.
"Gah bang~"
"Hiss~ My teeth." The water ghost raised his hand to cover his mouth, and couldn't help but gasped in his heart, "Why is the body of the immortal cultivator so hard that it almost knocked out my teeth?"
However, this is the first time the water ghost has seen an immortal cultivator since his birth, and it is also the first time he has eaten the flesh and blood of an immortal cultivator.
Therefore, although I was a little confused, I didn't think too much about it. I just thought that the bodies of immortal cultivators were so hard.
When the pain subsided slightly, the water ghost continued to bite.
Only this time, it restrained itself a lot. It no longer wanted to swallow it in one bite, but nibbled it in small bites.
"Bang, bang!" After being prepared, although it was still very hard, after adding ghost power to its teeth, it finally bit down smoothly and chewed the hard flesh. The water ghost cursed in his heart,
"It's a bit hard, but it still tastes good..."
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While the water ghost was happily enjoying the meal, Hou Jiuming stood intact among the flowers in the sky, watching in surprise as it chewed on a thick iron chain.
Behind him, there was no hole penetrated by water arrows.
If it weren't for the water ghost chewing the chain stupidly, no one would believe what happened just now.
"What is this guy's illusion? Why is he suddenly chewing on the chain?"
Hou Jiuming was confused. After the people on the boat fell to the ground, he saw the water ghost waving his hands to create a water curtain to protect himself, and then summoned countless water arrows gracefully.
The power and quantity of the water arrows made his scalp numb even when he saw them.
Just when he was about to face a formidable enemy and prepare to deal with it, the water ghost turned around and shot all the water arrows back into the river. After that, he walked up to the iron chain with a bewildered smile, picked it up and gnawed on it.
"My dear, isn't the proficiency-level illusion of holding flowers too strong?"
Although he didn't know what happened in the water ghost illusion, Hou Jiuming knew clearly that it was the effect of holding flowers.
After sighing at the magic of the spell, he took out the Yishenfan again, infused it with mana, and a black thread appeared, wrapping the water ghost and pulling him into it.
Although water ghosts and red-leaf female ghosts are vulnerable to Hou Jiuming, they are actually in the realm of wild ghosts, equivalent to the late stage of monks' Qi training.
If there is no strong means, it is still unclear who will win.
When the water ghosts were put away and all ghosts were eliminated, the ghost trouble caused by Hou Jiuming was finally solved.
As for those survivors, under the dual influence of Nianhua, they didn't have two or three days to wake up.