Deliberately play nice!The hotel butler was driven crazy!

Burial ships at sea are not unique to the Mohists.

But sea burial ships on the mainland are usually large ships, and they don't just carry corpses.

Complete sea burials like the Mohist one are indeed rare elsewhere.

However, even so, I have never heard of a sea burial ship "turning around" and coming back after setting off, not to mention that it only comes back empty, and the corpse.

But he has disappeared!

Mo Lan let the man go.

The man immediately followed the crowd and ran forward quickly with an eager look on his face.

Judging from the expression on his face, it seemed that he was not just going to watch the fun, but there was a deeper reason.

"Why does it feel like the end of the world?"

Mo Lan frowned in confusion, and the bodyguard's low-pitched explanation came from beside him.

“For them, the burial ship represents freedom and blessing.

The boat came back, but the body did not come back, which proved that the sea only regarded the body as food, but did not bless the people, which was unlucky. "

"In what age are you still so feudal and superstitious?"

"You have never lived here, so you don't understand many customs."

"Humph,"

Mo Lan had enough time to turn her head and look at this man, Yin and Yang were so powerful.

"Of course it's not as good as you. You've lived here for a while, right?"

"Cymbidium."

"Let's go and take a look."

Mo Lan was too lazy to argue with this person. After all, after this incident was over, there was plenty of time to settle accounts!

Be good and do the math!

The crowd gradually flocked to the seaside, where Mo Lan and the woman had confronted each other before.

When the two of them followed the crowded area, they found that there were already many people on the third floor and three floors near the coastline.

Everyone was sighing sadly, sounding very worried.

On the contrary, the usual gossips and cynicism are much less frequent.

"Hey, what's going on inside?"

Unable to see what was going on inside, Mo Lan did not force his way in.

He grabbed another servant who was passing by and came over.

The man was stunned when he saw the person coming, and the fear in his eyes doubled, and he immediately cowered his neck and whispered,

"Miss Mo, that sea burial ship is back."

"Tsk, I know, let's get to the point."

"that,"

The man hesitated a little, looked around and saw no one, then moved forward and lowered his voice and said,

"The burial ship at sea is not moved at all, not even a little bit of decoration is damaged, but the body of the young master is gone."

Mo Lan raised her eyebrows, feeling that there was something wrong with what this person said.

"Not moving at all? What do you mean?"

The man was slightly surprised, and then remembered Mo Lan's "identity", and then suddenly explained,

"Miss Mo, you don't know something. According to the rules on the island, after the sea burial boat goes out, the person and the boat are sent together to offer sacrifices."

"In order to get a good start, the hull, cabin and bottom of the boat were all painted with fishy oil, just to feed the big fish."

"Who knew that this time, nothing happened on the boat? Even the sacrifices in the boat were not touched. Only the bodies were gone. Miss Mo, do you think it's evil or not?"

Worshiping the sea is also a common practice among people on the island. Although the purpose is to provide psychological comfort, people also pay special attention to the effect of sacrifices.

At this moment, Mo Lan could roughly understand the reason why these people were so nervous, and then nodded, with a gleam in his eyes.

"Can I go over and have a look?"

But you have to take a look at many things before you can make a general guess.

But at this time, Mo Lan had vaguely realized that this matter might not be that simple!

"Okay, Miss Mo, then go over and take a look."

After saying this, the man turned around and took the initiative to lead the way.

"Everyone, please give in. Miss Mo is here. Let Miss Mo go in and take a look."

After hearing this, everyone turned around and quickly moved to the sides.

The bodyguard followed Mo Lan, still with a serious smile on his face, and his aura was slightly released, as if he had established an invisible magnetic field to protect Mo Lan within it.

She knew this scent all too well.

It seemed that although he didn't say it clearly, the other party didn't want to hide anymore at this moment.

Some things are finally coming to an end!

The distant coastline is constantly rolling with waves, and the salty sea breeze blows intermittently towards people.

The location of the Mohist island is not only hidden, but also surrounded by many reefs and shallow undersea mountains. If you are not careful, you will hit the rocks, which can easily cause irreparable accidents.

Mo Lan believes that not all the sea burial ships in the past were eaten by the so-called big fish. It is very likely that after traveling for a certain distance, they were carried by the waves and hit the rocks and sank.

The black sea burial ship carrying Mo Changyin was surrounded by everyone in the middle, but no one was brave enough to touch it.

So, just when Mo Lan stretched out his hand, intending to touch the hull to determine the material, people suddenly heard worried whispers beside him,

"Miss Mo, please don't touch this boat."

"This ship is unlucky now!"

"Yes, Miss Mo, this is untouchable!"

Mo Lan's hand stopped in mid-air, about two fingers away from the black hull. Without taking it back, he turned his head and scanned the surrounding area.

The next second, it hit the side of the boat with a snap!

It caused the people around to gasp sharply, as if Mo Lan had touched some terrible and terrifying mechanism!

It wasn't until the bodyguard's cold and oppressive gaze slowly swept around that he gradually became quiet.

But the atmosphere at the scene was very depressing, and people's fear of the ship was obvious.

Blind and at a loss.

The black hull was made of wooden boards with no obvious material. Mo Lan touched it around and suddenly discovered that the black was not the color of the wood itself, but a specially prepared pigment.

It exudes a slight fishy smell, which is probably what the person just said, tempting big fish.

The cabin was very clean and there was no trace of clutter.

Even the place where Mo Changyin pressed the mark was intact, and there was no damage around it.

It looked like Mo Changyin climbed out on his own!

Is this guy really not dead?

The moment he heard the sea burial ship turn around, this thought had already appeared in Mo Lan's mind.

This is a very important reason why she must come to the scene to see it.

Now it seems that this is indeed very possible.

Mo Lan didn't care about any taboos, so he circled around the sea burial ship and touched it thoroughly.

Amidst the suppressed sounds of worry from everyone, he suddenly turned around, grabbed the bodyguard by the collar, and pulled him in front of him.

At a volume that only the two of them could hear, he asked half-jokingly and half-warning,

"Do you know what's going on?"

The bodyguard frowned and stared at Molan's strange expression, as difficult to deal with as before.

But just when he was about to deny it, he suddenly heard a violent commotion from behind the crowd on the other side.

Mixed with the messy footsteps, a shrill voice full of despair and unwillingness suddenly came out and hit people's ears deeply.