Even though Chen Zhe was seriously injured and could not lose his true energy, even after the bleeding was stopped, he still felt weak all over. However, it seemed that Chen Duo was not in much better condition than him.
Both of them were seriously injured and had yet to recover. Of course, Chen Duo also looked sickly when he saw them.
The two men glanced at each other's face casually at the same time, and at the same time a thought flashed across their heads: This ship was a good opportunity to kill him.
Chen Zhe didn't know the details of Chen Duo, but when he came he looked like he was suffering from hatred and wanted to kill him. Such a person must be eliminated.
So Chen Zhe's hand quietly pressed on the hilt of Emperor Hate's sword.
Chen Duo's Yun Zheyue was taken away by Chen Zhe by borrowing Taoist Tianyan's breath, but he also had many treasures of his own. Unexpectedly, there was a long sword beside him, and his hand was pressed on the hilt...
The atmosphere on the boat was very strange. There were all kinds of practitioners on it, all of whom had high levels of cultivation. Everyone was sitting upright and not looking away.
As a result, new students such as Kawen and Kong Yishan did not dare to speak. Even Hao Zhongwen, who was used to the scene, was a little uncomfortable.
For example, there is a fierce-looking middle-aged man not far to Chen Zhe's left. Whenever this man sits there, he has a bottomless air of a master. This man also does not hide his aura, and a frightening power moves towards him. Spreading out in all directions... it put a lot of pressure on Chen Zhe.
Chen Zhe suddenly felt that there was an unconcealable fear in the eyes of this vicious-looking middle-aged man when he looked at the punter.
He suddenly understood why these supposedly unruly cultivators were so well-behaved. Not only did they not fight with each other, they didn't even walk around and talk loudly. They were just a group of obedient and good students.
The most important thing is that this punter, who is not even remotely powerful, must be a hidden master.
Not only Chen Zhe felt it, Chen Duo over there is also a smart man, so he must have felt it too...
The two of them had a tacit understanding and didn't do anything.
Chen Zhe put on a friendly smile that was harmless to humans and animals, and naturally moved to the right, closer to the punter: "Senior, how many years have you been working here, and you can support such a big boat by yourself?" Is the boat tiring? Will the leader give me some shoes to wear? Are there five insurances and one housing fund? Are weekends guaranteed? What about the year-end bonus?"
The boatman looked back at Chen Zhe.
With just such a glance, Chen Zhe felt that his soul was wandering for a while. At that moment, he felt as if he had fallen into the Temple of Hell and died. A shiver ran through his body involuntarily, and he stopped uttering those funny words.
"I can't remember how many years I've been working here, but I've been here since the existence of this river. As for the following words, I don't quite understand them," the boatman actually answered Chen Zhe's question, Although he still made people feel extremely uncomfortable, at least it was not as scary as imagined.
When the practitioners nearby saw Chen Zhe chatting up the boatman, they looked like they were watching a good show. However, they did not expect that the boatman answered honestly, which was a surprise.
Chen Zhe smiled: "You have attracted so many people this day. It seems that your business is still good."
"One day, where is the day?" The punter made a strange sound in his throat, as if he was laughing, or maybe he couldn't laugh or had forgotten how to laugh. Anyway, it made people's hair stand on end.
The punter turned around: "The people who took my boat before don't remember it, but you group of people who took the boat were the brothers who were the first to board the boat... That was about eighty years ago. ," He held a bamboo pole in one hand and pointed with the other to a pair of brothers sitting at the stern of the boat.
Chen Zhe looked in the direction of his finger. They were a pair of men less than forty years old, wearing gray jackets, blue cotton trousers, and black cloth shoes. At first glance, they were not modern attire, and they were sitting like this. Among a lot of strange people, they don't seem so strange.
"They are only in their thirties, how could they have boarded the ship eighty years ago? You really know how to talk," Chen Zhe laughed unnaturally.
When the two brothers heard the two talking, they also looked over in surprise: "How is it possible that we two brothers only sat here all afternoon? When did it become eighty years ago?"
The supporter's throat sounded like laughter again: "In what year did you board the ship?"
"The 10th year of the Republic of China," the brothers laughed.
Chen Zhe felt that his hair was standing on end. The brothers had been sitting on the boat for about ninety years... but they still looked young, and they felt that it had not been that long.
Chen Zhe's expression must have changed. The punter stared at him and seemed to smile again, pointing to a middle-aged man and woman below: "This couple has been here for seventy years... What follows? That father and son came here probably fifty years ago..."
These guys have been on ships for decades.
Chen Zhe was confused: Could it be that he would have to take the boat for decades, and all his relatives and friends would have died of old age when he returned...
It's scary just thinking about it.
All the practitioners on the boat also heard the conversation between the two of them. They all stood up hesitantly: "What, have we been on the boat for so long?"
Kavin, Kong Yishan and Hao Zhongwen were also hesitant. Kavin laughed a few times: "Telling ghost stories, we are all atheists, we don't believe in those things... we don't believe it,"
In the end, he thought that what he had seen in the past few days was indeed difficult to explain with his previous knowledge, so he shut up.
Chen Duo was shocked and confused, and Yang Lin was also frightened.
Everyone asked a few questions, and the punter laughed strangely. Everyone who heard the laughter felt uncomfortable. The punter looked around and said, "If you don't want to Keep taking the boat, either jump off and swim to the other side, or wait for me to send you to the other side, there is no second choice,"
Everyone who came into contact with his eyes flinched unconsciously. The boatman's eyes finally fell on Chen Zhe: "Young man, I have supported countless people across the river over the years, but you are the only one who dares to talk to me. You You are quite courageous,"
When Chen Zhe saw his eyes, he felt scared in his heart. He chuckled and said, "No way. I'm the most courageous. I don't even dare to watch ghost movies alone at home."
"No, I am the leader of the sect. I have not been around for twenty years. If I am not here, that bastard Liu Yan will definitely seize power. I must go back. I don't want anything left by Daojun Tianyan. I don't want it anymore." I have to go back and take back my position as head teacher." A middle-aged Taoist suddenly jumped up: "I don't believe that with my cultivation level, these rivers can kill me."
Instead of jumping into the river and swimming back, the middle-aged Taoist threw out a lotus-shaped magic weapon, jumped onto the magic weapon, turned into a stream of red light, and jumped out with a whoosh.
This middle-aged Taoist probably didn't board the boat long enough. Those who were the first to board the boat had a look of fear in their eyes...
The boatman really didn't stop him, he just looked at Chen Zhe with a half-smile.
An idea flashed in Chen Zhe's head: Yes, you forgot that you can fly with a sword. Then you can leave whenever you want.
Just when he thought of this, he saw a flash of black light in the river and a fish jumped out.
The middle-aged Taoist who had just flown out shouted, reached out and took out a magic weapon from his arms and offered it as a sacrifice.
More than a dozen strange fish jumped up in the river. The big ones were several meters long and the small ones were as long as a foot. When the magic weapon was displayed in the wind, before it had time to work, a fish leaping in the air opened its mouth wide and squeaked. A shattering sound.
The middle-aged Taoist's feet flashed, and a big fish about one meter long opened its mouth.
Chen Zhe felt a cold sweat running down his spine. The fish was less than one meter in diameter, but its mouth was one and a half meters in diameter. The middle-aged Taoist screamed, and the lotus magic weapon under his feet and half of his feet were bitten off by the fish.
The middle-aged Taoist priest had extraordinary cultivation. He fell into the river and used the Five Elements Taoist magic. Before a water dragon could take shape, the fish had already bitten him and the water dragon.
Fish were leaping on the river, water splashed everywhere, and a burst of red water rolled. A great cultivator in the Ruoxu stage didn't even have time to use his spells and Taoist methods, and was bitten by a group of fish. He didn't even have a magic weapon. There's a little left.
The practitioners on the boat all had ugly faces. You are all experts in the practice world, but you have never seen such a scene.
Everyone is thinking: How does my cultivation compare with that middle-aged Taoist priest... I'm afraid it's too late to sacrifice that magic weapon.
Chen Zhe's courage doesn't matter whether it's big or small.
He was also frightened to see it. He didn't know what kind of fish those fish were. They even swallowed all the magic weapons and magic weapons alive. What a monster.
As for these cultivators, the college students on the archaeological team were even less helpful. Some people rushed to the side of the boat and vomited. Kavin was even more ineffective and fainted from fright.
"There are still a few people boarding the boat today. I will send you to the other side first, and then I will pick up a few more people." The punter made a strange laugh and pushed the boat downstream.
This huge strange boat was pushed to the other side of the river. Chen Zhe and the others quickly got off the boat, fearing that they would stay here for too long and never get off again.
These practitioners jumped out of the boat one after another. The boatman turned his eyes and turned around without saying a word and got on the boat.
On the boat, these people did not dare to take action, but now it was different after getting off the boat. Everyone looked at each other warily, and at least five or six auras around Chen Zhe were locked on him.
These practitioners all came here for the things left by Daojun Tianyan, and of course they were enemies rather than friends.
On the contrary, Hao Zhongwen and the others from the archaeological team looked like they were not cultivators. No one was watching them anyway. Chen Zhe waved his hand, signaling Hao Zhongwen and the others to stay away from here.
Hao Zhongwen understood and grabbed Kavin first: "Hurry up, it's very dangerous here."
"Why, we're not here for archeology..." Sure enough, Kavin didn't understand the situation here, and if he wanted to say more, he was taken away by Hao Zhongwen...