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Chapter 88 Ghost King Tide (1)

The tide rises and falls, the rules of heaven and earth.

The tides can be big or small, from big to huge waves to the sky, or small to gentle waves.

Huge waves are not a spectacle in the deep sea, but when placed in a river, they can definitely shock people.

The waves are still far away, and the terrible roar has already penetrated people's ears.

The rolled up river water fell like rain, and there was darkness between the sky and the earth. The rushing waves were like thunder, and like thousands of horses rushing, they arrived in the blink of an eye.

After more than ten years, a natural disaster-like ghost king wave appeared again in Jingshui River.

The terrifying tidal wave was ten feet high and roared, causing the entire Jingshui River to boil completely!

The boat swept by the big waves rolled up and down, high and low. When it was high, it was like sitting on the clouds, and when it was low, it was like falling into hell. The passengers on the boat were hit with bruises and bleeding, and for a while they couldn't tell the difference between up, down, left and right.

The Ghost King Tide comes so fast that the boats on the river rise and fall in the big waves. With each rise and fall, some boats sink completely and are buried at the bottom of the river.

The ferry boat is like a fallen leaf in a torrent, floating and sinking, surrounded by dangers.

Liu Sanniang is indeed an experienced boatman, and her ability to stay calm in times of crisis is much better than other boatmen.

The shrewd mother-in-law has a stubborn temper and refuses to accept her fate even in the face of natural disasters.

When the tide first hit, the Duwen boat was completely out of control. Liu Sanniang could only hold on to the rudder tightly and not let go. Not to mention adjusting the direction, it was good enough not to be thrown out.

Gradually, Liu Sanniang found that sometimes she could barely control the ferry. She sometimes changed the direction of the boat, and sometimes chose to steady the boat. After bumping and bumping, she got used to the turbulence of the waves and was able to keep the boat from capsizing.

I still have experience!

Liu Sanniang boasted in her heart that it was her years of sailing experience that allowed Du Wenzhou to persevere in the tide of ghost kings.

But soon she discovered something different.

At this time, the ferry seemed to be much more stable than before.

Not to mention before, it is much more stable than when we first entered the river.

How can the boat be stable?

Liu Sanniang was confused and suddenly thought of the Taiping Basket, and was secretly shocked.

Yunji hangs heavy objects on both sides of the ferry, which is equivalent to increasing the balance of the ship. This approach is not useful in ordinary times, but it can maintain the balance of the ship to the best extent in strong winds and waves.

"I'm a young boy, but he knows a lot. Taiping Basket, the name is really nice. I will also prepare two iron baskets to hang on the bow of the boat in the future. Will it really be peaceful today..."

Liu Sanniang steered the rudder of the boat and looked around. The boat was in tatters, there was water everywhere, many cabins had collapsed, and some people were even thrown out of the boat and their lives were unknown.

"Then the kid won't die, right?" Liu Sanniang said worriedly to herself, then she heard someone talking under her feet.

"Don't worry, I won't die even if you die."

Liu Sanniang looked down and saw that Yunji was lying under her feet, hugging the rudder of the ship tightly, as if he would not let go.

With a crash, the rolling waves hit the deck, making a deafening roar.

The ferry boat was smashed into the bottom of the river, and soon appeared on the surface of the river with huge waves.

The ferry boat can be described as full of dangers. Other boats are not even full of dangers. A big wave crashes directly into the river without leaving a trace.

The one that has persisted longest in the ghost king tide is the Royal Tower Ship.

However, as the waves ravaged the building, the building gradually disintegrated, turning from a two-story building into a one-story building, and then from a one-story building into fragments.

Ji Wang Yunguang's face was already ashen.

Even though he was the third prince, Yun Guang's body still trembled involuntarily.

In the face of natural disasters, there is no difference between the royal family and the common people. Perhaps this is the only fairness in the way of heaven.

The sound of cracking and shattering kept ringing in Yun Guang's ears. He even thought that he would die in the Jingshui River. If it weren't for the old servant beside him who persisted in protecting him, Yun Guang would have been thrown into the river and drowned.

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The guards on the building boats fell into the water one after another.

Yun Guang saw with his own eyes that his guard captain struggled briefly on the river and then disappeared.

Many of the prince's personal guards are Qi practitioners, but in front of the ghost king Chao, their Qi training skills are like nothing.

Yun Guang's only support was the old servant beside him.

"Hold on, Your Majesty, I'm going to wield the sword."

After saying this, the old servant pulled out a sword light from behind. After circling around for a while, it turned out to be a flying sword. However, the sword light was dim and seemed to have thin spiritual energy.

The old servant helped King Ji jump onto the flying sword, and the two of them escaped from the deck before the ship collapsed and shattered.

Escape from the building boat does not mean escape from danger.

After taking off, the old servant Yujian's aura was obviously weak. It could be seen that although this person had foundation-building skills, his state was unstable. He immediately began to lose strength after controlling the flying sword for a long time.

"Can I fly to the other side?"

"The old servant's spiritual power is limited because he is not in a stable state. It is difficult to fly across a distance of several miles at a time. This disappoints the prince."

"What should I do? Is it possible that I can only wait for death?"

"Your Majesty, with great blessings in the sky, will definitely be able to escape from danger."

"Escape... how to escape? This is the ghost king tide!"

Yun Guang said angrily, he no longer had the aura of a prince, just like an ordinary person struggling to death.

"My lord, don't worry..." The old servant didn't want to die, but he was in the middle of the river and was enveloped by the ghost king tide, unless he found a boat to stay.

But where to find a ship stronger than the Royal Tower Ship?

Looking around from a high position, not to mention that there are actually ships rising and falling in the tide, but they are not sinking.

When the old servant saw the ferry crossing, he immediately ran away with his sword and landed on the deck.

At this time, Liu Sanniang didn't care whether there were more or less people on the ship. She couldn't even protect herself, and she didn't even have time to observe how many people were alive on the ship.

After fighting against the huge waves for an unknown amount of time, Liu Sanniang's strength gradually ran out, and she fell to the ground slumped, her eyes full of despair.

The tide of ghost kings is still raging, with no sign of subsidence.

The ferry boat is like a lonely boat in the sea, it will sink without knowing when.

Liu Sanniang knew that there was no hope today. Although there was a safety basket to balance the hull, she had no strength to continue steering the ship.

If a boat has no rudder, it is like a bird without a head. The ferry will soon sink into the Jingshui River.

The expected sinking did not occur.

In the curtain of water falling like a torrential rain, Liu Sanniang actually saw a figure continuing to steer the helm on his behalf, and it was as steady as a rock. Despite the strong winds and waves, the hands controlling the tray did not shake at all.

What a trick...

Liu Sanniang wanted to yell, but the Duwen boat was thrown high into the waves. She hurriedly lay on the deck and grabbed the rudder of the boat, trying to let herself rise and fall with the Duwen boat.

It seems that lying on the deck is a good idea.

It was much better to follow the ups and downs of the whole boat than to hide in the cabin and bump around here and there. Liu Sanniang secretly admired Yunji's skills.

What about that brat?

Liu Sanniang discovered that Yunji, who had been lying on the deck before, was missing. Thinking of the figure at the helm, she suddenly realized.

Could it be that that guy wasn't bragging?

Has he really encountered huge waves of ten feet many times?

Do you know how you can be so stable in the face of the tide of ghost kings?

Silently lying on the deck, Liu Sanniang experienced the drifting of the ferry boat. She found that the tide of ghost kings was getting more and more terrifying, but the ferry boat was becoming more and more stable.

On the turbulent water, the ferry boat rose and fell, floating and sinking, like a stubborn weed in the strong wind, refusing to sink.

I do not know how long it has been.

The wind is getting lighter and the waves are getting weaker.

The curtain of rain-like water slowly closed up, revealing a hint of sunny sky.

Finally, the ghost king tide finished its raging, and the big waves rolled towards the sea, wrapped in a huge water curtain, and disappeared far away.
Chapter completed!
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