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Chapter 1745: On the Turtle Boat(2/2)

Lin Yun shook his head and said: "The Xuanwu Ruins Sea is very strange. The sound of the flute may attract some unknown things."

Cheng Tong smiled and said: "We haven't reached the Xuanwu Ruins Sea yet, Mr. Lin, don't worry."

"One flower only blooms for one tree, one month only comes for one person, three trees sing a song to express love, today is a rare opportunity, I also want to hear the amazing sound of the flute played by Langya No. 1." That fair-skinned woman is charming yet noble.

’s smile.

Lin Yun glanced at her, smiled and shook his head.

The plum painting in front of the Black Turtle Boat, hearing everyone's words, felt secretly unhappy and wanted to show off his skills, so the sound of his flute fluctuated high and low.

When it is high, it seems like a person is in the clouds, the sky is high and quiet, the sky is clear and sparse, and it is extremely cold when it is high.

When it is low, it is lingering and tactful, like crying and complaining, like a beautiful woman sighing to herself in the mirror.

The others were immediately attracted. At this moment, there was a cold and proud singing voice in the distance, like a singer in the night, singing ancient songs in response to the flute sound of plum paintings.

Plum painting couldn't help but arise, and the playing became more and more immersive.

After a while, he put down the Dongxiao, looked excited, and said excitedly: "Lin Xiao, someone is responding to my singing, maybe she is a beauty, go and have a look!"

But the expressions of Cheng Tong and others gradually changed. The singing sounded a bit familiar, very similar to the legendary... Kisame.

"I'll go, what the hell..."

Mei Zihua suddenly shuddered, and saw a group of transparent women submerged in the water at the end of his sight.

Their eyes were blood red, and there was a terrifying resentment on their bodies. The moment they looked over, several of them felt a fatal chill.

"It's Kisame, also known as Sharuki."

Lin Yun said softly.

In ancient times, there were mermaids living in the Evil Sea in the Sky Realm. The tears of the mermaids were the most precious treasure in the world. Many mermaids were hunted by people of other races.

After death, people have too much resentment, and over time, they turn into extremely terrifying resentful spirits.

They lure warriors with their songs, and when they get close, they suck in their souls. They are extremely terrifying creatures in the Xuanwu Ruins Sea.

Even if they are at the peak of Shengxuan Realm, they don't want to encounter this group of monsters.

Cheng Tong and others on the Black Turtle Boat looked pale. They had been in this area all year round, so they naturally knew how terrifying the shark ghost was.

The main reason is that this group of resentful spirits has no real entity, and many of the warriors' methods cannot deal with them.

If there is a mysterious master here, it won't be too difficult to deal with.

Cheng Tong and others looked at Mei Zihua with some complaints. They just wanted to play the flute properly. They had to show off their skills, otherwise they would not attract these shark ghosts.

"It's impossible to escape now, there are too many." Cheng Tong murmured.

But the noble lady didn't panic, and said with a meaningful smile: "This young master's flute skills are so good, the shark sisters seem to like him very much."

Mei Zihua had no time to talk to her and looked at Lin Yundao: "Lin Xiao, what should I do?"

Lin Yun said calmly: "You brought it here yourself, lead it away yourself."

"Lin Xiao, you are not interesting enough." Mei Zihua scolded.

"First of all, you caused this. Secondly, you have the highest level of mental cultivation. You can solve the problems you caused by yourself."

After Lin Yun finished speaking, he glanced at him, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

"You are cruel!"
Chapter completed!
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