Chapter 919 Bald Old Man

The bald old man looked back at the vast waters and suddenly felt panic on his face.

The bald old man looked at Luo Xiaofeng and sighed: "Those who do ferry business have good water quality. I know a man named Jia Laosan. He has very high water quality and is said to be able to sleep on the water, but... everyone drowned."

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the bald old man and frowned.

The bald old man looked at the vast waters and suddenly said, "This Lao Yang Ferry was not big originally, and there were seven or eight villages scattered around him, but now it has become a water town."

Luo Xiaofeng stared at the red painted coffin and couldn't help asking: "Is there a big flood here?"

The bald old man nodded, and tears suddenly appeared in his eyes: "That flood was so terrible. Overnight, seven or eight villages were destroyed by the flood, and hundreds of villagers were buried under the water. I am a useless person, but I didn't expect that, but I survived."

Luo Xiaofeng stared at the bald old man: "So many villagers are dead?"

The bald old man nodded with a sad look on his face: "There are no survivors except me."

Luo Xiaofeng sneered and said lightly: "I wonder how you survived?"

The bald old man pointed to the red painted coffin under his feet and smiled and said, "It's up to it."

Luo Xiaofeng couldn't help but look at the red painted coffin that was parked on the shore again.

The bald old man smiled bitterly: "This area of ​​water is now very desolate, but it used to be a major water transportation route."

Luo Xiaofeng said: "Oh?"

The bald old man said: "At the beginning, there were many ferry businessmen gathered here, but unfortunately, they drowned in the end without any clarity."

Luo Xiaofeng sneered: "There is something that I can't figure it out."

The bald old man smiled and said, "What's the matter? Please tell me if you are a guest."

Luo Xiaofeng said: "Why are you here, why are you safe and sound?"

The bald old man smiled and said, "I have said a long time ago that I don't have any skills. The reason why I am so lucky is all due to this red painted coffin."

Luo Xiaofeng sneered: "Is there anything magical about this red paint coffin?"

The bald old man said mysteriously: "I dare not say anything else, but as far as I know, my red painted coffin does have the effect of warding off evil spirits."

Luo Xiaofeng sneered.

The sunset is already in the west.

The clouds are brilliant.

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the endless reeds in front of him.

There is a quiet area in the reeds.

The place where the water and sky meet suddenly came a misty song. Immediately afterwards, a woman's call came.

The bald old man looked at Luo Xiaofeng and smiled mysteriously: "Do you know who the singing woman is?"

Luo Xiaofeng shook his head.

The bald old man looked proud: "I'm going to hide it from my brother, the woman who sang just now is my wife."

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the bald old man without saying a word.

The bald old man slowly continued: "If you want to pass the Lao Yang Ferry, you must see someone first."

Luo Xiaofeng said: "Who?"

The bald old man said, "My wife."

Luo Xiaofeng said strangely: "Why?"

The bald old man said, "Don't ask why, you'll know when you go."

Luo Xiaofeng smiled and suddenly said, "Okay! I'll go now."

Although the red painted coffin is not very large, it is still more than enough to stand two people.

The bald old man looked very tired. He leaned against a corner of the coffin and slowly closed his eyes, as if he was resting.

The red painted coffin was floating in the water at first, but it didn't work hard, but it actually rode the wind and waves and drove straight to the center of the water.

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the bald old man leaning on a corner of the coffin.

The bald old man still closed his eyes tightly, as if he had never noticed all of this.

The red sun sets westward. The surroundings have become dim.

At the place where water and sky meet, a small island suddenly appeared. A light on the island is like beans.

The bald old man leaning against the red painted coffin suddenly let out a heart-wrenching scream.

For some reason, a corner of the red painted coffin suddenly broke a big hole.

The bald old man had fallen into the big hole. He clutched the edge of the coffin with both hands, and his face turned dead gray.

The water had already been poured into the red painted coffin. The red painted coffin suddenly stopped and kept spinning in his hands.

The red painted coffin is sinking rapidly.

The bald old man's eyes burst, and he grabbed the coffin's mouth tightly and suddenly let go. His body sank rapidly.

Luo Xiaofeng made a move like lightning, grabbed the bald old man's hand tightly, and his body floated up obliquely.

Under the moonlight, when Luo Xiaofeng saw the bald old man's body, he was shocked.

The bald old man's body was only half left, and the part below his chest was gone.

The blood dripped into the water, and a bloody red rippled.

The red painted coffin had sank. The moment the red painted coffin sank, Luo Xiaofeng suddenly grabbed the lid of the coffin and quickly slid up.

The half of the bald old man's body had sank along with the red painted coffin.

Under the moonlight, a black shadow suddenly appeared in the clear water. The black shadow was moving quickly.

Luo Xiaofeng dived, and the coffin lid in his hand slammed at the fast moving black shadow with lightning speed.

With a "bang", the coffin lid in Luo Xiaofeng's hand slammed heavily on the black shadow.

The black shadow in the water was shrinking sharply and then sinking rapidly. At this moment, something strange suddenly happened. The black shadow sank, but a person flashed out of the black shadow like lightning.

A bloated masked man, holding a sharp sword in his hand, rushed out of the water like lightning.

Luo Xiaofeng fell into the cold water.

The shiny big knife in the masked man's hand cleaves the water layer and slashes at Luo Xiaofeng's legs like lightning.

Luo Xiaofeng leaped and his body flipped over the masked man's head.

The bloated masked man was even more flexible in the water than a swimming fish. He cut the air with one knife, leaned back, and the sharp big knife in his hand drew an arc and swept Luo Xiaofeng's feet quickly.

Luo Xiaofeng changed his figure and gently knocked the coffin lid in his hand to resolve this trick in an understatement.

In the distance, the half-light and half-dark light suddenly went out. A woman's shrill cry suddenly came from the water.

Somehow, the shiny big knife in the masked man's hand suddenly flew out of his hand.

Luo Xiaofeng in the water gently pressed the coffin lid floating on the water surface, and his body rushed out of the water like an arrow from the string.

The bloated masked man, covering his injured wrist, quickly sank into the water.

A red painted coffin floated on the water at some point. The red painted coffin was exactly the same as the bald old man's previous red painted coffin.

The red painted coffin is only five feet away from Luo Xiaofeng.

Luo Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and suddenly threw out the coffin lid in his hand.

As soon as the coffin lid fell to the water, Luo Xiaofeng rushed over.

Luo Xiaofeng fell on the coffin lid like lightning. As soon as his toes were stained with the red painted coffin lid, he jumped up suddenly.
Chapter completed!