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Outside the door, Men Qi said helplessly: "Is it true that you won't relax all day?"

Hearing the sound of Men Qi leaving, Jing Yang in the cabin felt the shaking of the ship as it sailed, and turned to look through the round portholes at the undulating sea outside.

"Death..."

He was a little speechless, he was so careless.

Just now, a familiar wisp of death, which seemed both cold and hot, penetrated into his heart.

I thought there was some kind of murder on the ship...

Jing Yang made a careful distinction and recalled that the wisp of death seemed to come from "below", and because of the ship's route, it appeared to be more "rear and lower".

It came from the sea.

Jing Yang made up a picture in his mind: in the deep sea, a shark opened its mouth with sharp teeth and bit a large octopus to death. After the latter died, his body was covered in ink, and a wisp of death energy from Yang to Yin turned into a sharp arrow and shot out of the waves. Following the exhaust of the ship, it went straight to himself who was practicing his telekinesis in the cabin...

"The range within which I can absorb death energy is about one kilometer. Is this sea area one kilometer deep?"

Jing Yang frowned and thought to himself, "With the speed of this ship, even if there are fish feeding and fighting under the water passing by, it won't be that easy. It's such a coincidence that the ship happened to be just at the moment when the marine life died. Just on the water, right? Only in that way can it be included in the scope of my unlucky heart absorbing the death energy..."

He sat on the small bed in the room and waited quietly for a while. As expected, there was no death breath coming from the sea one after another, and he felt a little relieved.

After tidying up, taking his mobile phone and some remaining banknotes, Jing Yang pushed the door open and walked out.

The two crows that accompanied him were released on the deck outside by Jing Yang, and the little gray bird, the rock sparrow, was shut in the room by him. It was chirping and pecking at the door panel with dissatisfaction.

Sluohe, a bald young man, is also an official of Oqima after all. This "first class" corridor is connected to several rooms of the number and was booked by him. On the right hand side of Jing Yang's door is the room of Xiao Di and Men Qi. On the left hand side is the room of Xiao Di and Men Qi. It belongs to Dago and others, and on the far left is Slohe and other Ochima personnel.

Da Gao's room was tightly closed, and they couldn't hear any movement, as if they were not there.

Jing Yang glanced at Xiao Di and Men Qi's room on the right, thought for a moment, then turned around and went to the spacious cabin not far away. He didn't know whether it should be called a small shop, a small bar, an activity room, or a chat and dating square.

…

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"I'm luckier than you. I saw the Miserable Moon Tiger once. It was alive! It was so beautiful. It's true that this trip was not in vain."

"What's so rare about the Miserable Moon Tiger? The 'Blue Moon Orb' I bought is so rare. It's said to be a precious gem that only one Miserable Moon Tiger can have in its lifetime!"

It is indeed a bragging square. The spacious cabin with a view of the deck outside seems noisy. As soon as Jing Yang came over, he was confused by the heat, the smell of wine, the smell of rice, and the language with various accents. Ghost Island is a tourist island, and the people who come and go are either business people or tourists. On the ship leaving Ghost Island, everyone really chatted openly, talking about all kinds of topics, including everything, and Jing Yang heard something new.

"If you ask me, Ozhesky must be the murderer! That bullshit judge, that damn lawyer!"

"What a beautiful wife, how did you get rid of that fat pig Ozesky..."

"The lawyer who defended him was not a good person either! The final verdict made my fists itch!"

In the noisy background of grass and grass, Jing Yang went to the small shop inside the ship, took out a banknote, raised his head and asked: "Do you have a map of the world? By the way, I also need two decks of cards."

"Poker?" The old man who was sitting behind the counter reading the newspaper pushed up his glasses, stood up and looked down. He saw a little guy who was more than one meter tall actually wanted to buy poker. He looked behind the boy in a funny way, "What do you want to buy, kid?" Poker. Where are your parents?"

Jing Yang smacked his lips, there were so many people here, and he couldn't get off the boat for a while. It would be quite troublesome to take out a hunter's license - you can't beat up all the troublemakers, or kill them and throw them into the sea, right? Don't be ridiculous, I'm worried about my death energy.

"Jing Yang, are you in trouble?" Suddenly Da Gao appeared out of nowhere.

Glancing at him, Jing Yang hummed, "Buy me two decks of cards and a world map." He took out a banknote and gave it to him.

Da Gao wanted to refuse, but was afraid that the young man would give in again, so he had to accept it with a smile and bought him two decks of cards and a world map.

"We are drinking tea and chatting over there, do you want to join us?" Da Gao pointed to several tables not far away, where all kinds of people gathered together, including several amateur hunters who were with Da Gao .

In this world, professional hunters are obviously the most privileged group that cannot be ignored. The obvious reason is naturally the various privileges granted to the hunter association by international orders such as V5; in essence, it is that professional hunters are all telepathic, and each of them is superhuman.

By the way, folk hunters also have a good reputation. Experienced amateur hunters like Da Gao and others are already unfathomable and unfathomable super masters in the eyes of ordinary people.

Even if it's all about bragging and chatting, it seems to be more interesting to listen to these hunters bragging. Naturally, Da Gao and the others were the center of the conversation.

Jing Yang accepted the poker and the map and said casually: "I won't delay you filling the glasses. If you are willing, you can also fill one for me. See you later."

He waved his hand, grabbed his pocket, and left the crowd like a fish. On the deck outside, a few tourists were happily trying to feed two crows. Jing Yang didn't need to worry about their food.

Da Gao smiled and shook his head, sitting back next to the chatting people. Others asked: "Who is that child? Mr. Da Gao, it can't be your child, right?"

Da Gao's expression changed and darkened. The man was also shocked. Why did he react so bigly?

"Some jokes cannot be made." Da Gao said seriously, "People will die."

Everyone was shocked, and what was even more shocking was that several of Da Gao's companions nodded in agreement.

The hunter's world is really full of monsters... Everyone sighed inwardly, ignoring the boy just now and continuing with the previous bragging topic.

…

Boom, boom, boom.

Hearing the knock on the door, Men Qi did not open his eyes, "The door is unlocked, come in."

"Why are you here?" Sure enough, it was that guy Jing Yang's voice.

Men Qi, who was sitting cross-legged on Xiaodi's bed, opened one eye and said angrily: "Can't I be here?"

"I mean, what a coincidence, isn't it? It saves me going to the next door to call you." Jing Yang held the world map under his arm and weighed the two unopened pairs of poker cards in his hand, "I was about to ask you to play cards with me. Woolen cloth."

Xiaodi sat at the only table in the cabin, with an old book spread out in front of her. She also looked over curiously now.

"Aren't you practicing martial arts?" Men Qi snorted.

"You also need to balance work and rest." Jing Yang closed the door behind him and took a look, "Xiao Di is reading a book? Stop reading and let's play cards together."

"She's been watching." Men Qi feigned anger, "We also practice kung fu! We don't have time!"

Jing Yang was not angry either. He found a small bench and a folding table, put the poker box aside, and spread out the newly bought world map, "That's okay, then I'll play by myself."

"I'm not practicing?" Xiaodi closed the book, walked over, leaned over with his knees up, and looked at the world map spread out on the small table. "playing what?"

"Xiao Di!" Men Qi was a little dissatisfied.

"Plan where to go next." Jing Yang smiled, raising his head just to meet the eyes of Xiao Di who was bending over. She still had her usual cute expression. Because of this posture, her slightly enlarged glasses slid down further, and her purple pupils looked particularly clear. Xiaodi looked at him doubtfully.

Jing Yang took off her glasses and put them on, lowered her head and said, "Actually, I just want to find some famous scenic spots that I want to visit..."

In fact, he was a little worried that he was in the room. If he accidentally absorbed too much death energy and suddenly transformed, Xiaodi and Menqi would not recognize him... Staying with them, even if " After "transformation", some things about yourself will be exposed, but at least it will not cause misunderstandings and unnecessary trouble.

Moreover, it seems that he will faint when he "transforms", and he has no ability to protect himself during this period...

"Forget it, just play cards!" Men Qi crossed his legs on the bed and patted the side, "Is such a small table big enough to sit on? Come up, come up."

…

Just like that, the three of them were playing cards in the cabin. Xiaodi was very quiet and couldn't remember cards, so she had the most notes on her face. Men Qi was laughing and laughing.

Or the three heads come together to ponder the map, and when they are hungry, they get something to eat. The boring ferry time flies by like this...

When Jing Yang was about to get off the boat, he realized later that during the countless hours of journey, there seemed to be sporadic cold and hot death air entering his heart. He was just playing with the two girls. I was so happy that I didn’t even notice...

The ship docked at the port. Jing Yang and others walked to the deck, looking at the dusk glow on the horizon and the city in front of them that was not prosperous, but was still much more modern than the two towns on Ghost Island. Many people around them were He let out a breath of relief.