In Zhu Xian, people start to rise from plundering entries

Su Han stepped forward.

He cupped his hands and asked, "Is this Mr. Li?"

The old man slowly raised his head.

He glanced at Su Han with his cloudy eyes.

Hoarseness.

"who are you?"

"My surname is Su."

I'd like to ask the old gentleman about the sea route to Liupo Mountain.

Upon hearing the words "Liupo Mountain".

The old man's body trembled violently.

An extremely complex light burst forth in his eyes.

There is pain.

There is hatred.

There's still a sliver...

Crazy.

"roll!"

He roared hoarsely.

"I don't know anything about Liupo Mountain!"

Get out! "

Su Han did not move.

She looked at him calmly.

"Old sir."

I did not mean to touch upon your painful memories.

"But Liupo Mountain has a lot to do with it."

Perhaps it's related to your son's disappearance.

"I only want to find out the truth."

The old man suddenly stood up.

He waved his thin arms excitedly.

"The truth? What truth? My son was swallowed up by that hellhole!"

“You outsiders.”

They all want to go and die!

Don't bother me!

Su Han paused for a moment.

He took something out of his pocket.

It was a pitch-black token.

The material is neither metal nor wood.

There was a strange rune engraved on it.

This was found on the black-robed men who had attacked them earlier.

The only valuable item.

He handed the token to the old man.

"Does the old gentleman recognize this item?"

The old man's originally excited gaze.

The moment I saw the token.

solidified.

He stared intently at the token.

The body trembled even more violently.

He stretched out his withered hand.

It seems to want to touch.

But I dare not.

"this……

This is……"

His voice was filled with unbelievable fear.

"you……

Where did you get it?

"From the people who attacked us."

Su Han said in a deep voice.

"Old sir."

You've seen something similar.

Is it right? "

The old man staggered back two steps.

He slumped down onto the wooden stump behind him.

It was as if all my strength had been drained away in an instant.

He lowered his head.

Shoulders shrug.

It let out a suppressed sob.

After a while.

He then raised his head.

Tears streamed down my face.

"yes……

"It's my son..."

"He disappeared six months before that."

On his body...

He also carried a similar wooden plaque…

I asked him where he came from.

He stammered.

They only said they found it on the beach.

May it protect you at sea and ensure your safety..."

"later……

Later he followed Wang Dadan..."

The old man couldn't continue speaking.

Su Han was shaken.

It seems.

This token was indeed related to Liupo Mountain.

and.

Its influence may have already permeated this coastal area.

"Sir."

Su Han's voice softened.

"Behind this token."

There might be a huge conspiracy hidden behind this.

"Your son is missing."

Perhaps it wasn't an accident.

"We need to go to Liupo Mountain."

Find out everything.

The old man raised his head.

Looking at Su Han.

The rejection and madness that had been there before were no longer in his eyes.

Instead, it was filled with grief and a faint glimmer of hope.

"you……

Are you really going?

"Yes."

Su Han said firmly.

The old man remained silent for a long time.

finally.

He stood up shakily.

I walked toward that dilapidated house.

"you……

follow me. "

Su Han followed the old man into the dimly lit room.

The room was cluttered.

It was piled high with all sorts of shipbuilding tools and materials.

The old man stopped in front of a large, old wooden box.

I fumbled around for a while.

He pulled out a rusty key.

The huge copper lock on the box was opened.

in the box.

There was a roll of something carefully wrapped in oilcloth.

The old man carefully took it out.

It was slowly spread out on the table.

It was a huge nautical chart.

It is made of special materials.

Although it is from a long time ago.

But the lines are still clear.

Nautical charts cover a very wide range of areas.

It is very detailed. Many dangerous areas are clearly marked.

And in the southeast corner of the nautical chart.

A sea area that was specially marked out with cinnabar.

Next to it are three small characters written in ancient script: Liupo Mountain.

The area around that sea.

The area is densely marked with reefs, whirlpools, and large areas of fog.

There is also a small note: Ghostly Mist Devours Souls.

A hidden current can swallow a boat whole.

Only a spirit boat can cross.

"This is a nautical chart passed down from our ancestors."

The old man stroked the lines on the drawing.

His eyes were filled with reminiscence.

My family has been involved in shipbuilding and navigation for generations.

The furthest I've ever been is this place.

His finger pointed to a small island on the outskirts of Liupo Mountain.

"But the ancestral teachings."

Descendants are strictly prohibited from approaching the core area of ​​Liupo Mountain.

“He said…

A power slumbers there, one that should not be disturbed.

Su Han carefully examined the nautical chart.

Remember every detail.

"A spirit boat?"

The old man nodded.

"Ordinary ships."

It simply couldn't withstand the undercurrents and reefs there.

Not to mention the eerie mist.

"A specially made ship is needed."

Crafted from materials imbued with spiritual energy.

Engraved with protective formations.

Only then will there be a glimmer of hope.

He looked at Su Han.

"I can help you build a ship like this."

"But the materials are hard to find."

It took a very long time.

I am afraid……"

Su Han shook his head.

"Time is of the essence."

We can't wait that long.

"Does the old gentleman know?"

Where can I find a ready-made... spirit boat?

The old man pondered for a moment and said, "Ready-made..."

Perhaps it can only be found in one place.

"where?"

"Blackwater Port".

The old man uttered three words.

"That area is a no-man's-land in the East China Sea."

It gathered together desperate criminals and rogue cultivators.

Occasionally, some shady, but valuable things will leak out.

"But it's extremely dangerous there."

Danger lurks everywhere.

Su Han wrote down the name.

"Thank you for your guidance, sir."

The old man looked at Su Han.

He solemnly said, "Young man."

If you can really get to that Liupo Mountain…

"like……

If my son is found...

Any trace…

"Please tell me."

His eyes were filled with pleading.

Su Han solemnly promised.

"must."

Carrying important information.

Su Han returned to the inn.

Inform the two women of the situation.

"Blackwater Harbor..."

Biyao frowned.

"It doesn't sound like a good place."

Lu Xueqi said, "A place where dragons and snakes mingle."

We need to be more cautious.

Su Han said, "But this is currently the fastest way to obtain a spirit boat."

"Let's rest for the night."

We will depart for Blackwater Port tomorrow.

Biyao was eager to try.

"OK!
"Perfect opportunity to meet those demons and monsters!"

Lu Xueqi nodded slightly.

Agree.

That night.

Su Han stood by the window of the inn.

Gazing at the dark sea in the distance.

The mist over Liupo Mountain.

It seems to be getting closer.

And Blackwater Port.

It will be the first hurdle on the way to the mist.

Uncertain future.

But he had made up his mind.

The next day.

The three of them left Wanghai Town early in the morning.

According to the directions described by the old boatman Li.

Heading northeast towards Blackwater Port.

Blackwater Port is several days' journey from Wanghai Town.

It is located in a remote bay.

The number of people along the way gradually decreased.

The terrain also became rugged.

Three days later.

The three of them crossed a mountain.

A chaotic and noisy port came into view.

It is less of a port.

It's more like a huge shack area.

The simple houses were built against the steep mountainside.

Densely packed.

The ships docked in the port are of all kinds.

From dilapidated fishing boats to bizarrely decorated large ships flying skull and crossbones flags, there's something for everyone.

The air was filled with the smells of fish, sweat, and a faint, almost imperceptible, blood.

People dressed in fierce attire and with unfriendly eyes moved about.

The place was filled with shouts, arguments, and maniacal laughter.

Here.

That is a lawless place.

Blackwater Port.

Su Han took a deep breath.

He whispered, "Let's go in."

Be careful.

"Try to keep a low profile."

Find a shipyard or the black market.

Inquire about news of the spirit boat.

Lu Xueqi and Biyao nodded.

Concentrate your breath.

With Su Han.

They merged into the chaotic flow of people.

The moment I stepped into Blackwater Harbor.

It was as if countless gazes, some bright and some dark, were sweeping over them.

With scrutiny, greed, and ill intent. (End of Chapter)