Qiqi came over now, picked up the jar with the muzzle of his pistol, and looked at Mr. Sen and me, "What do you mean, is this kind of thing done by two gangs of people working together?"

Mr. Sen looked at me with a cold smile, and the meaning was as if he was saying: Let him explain.

Seeing this, I secretly called this guy a cunning guy, making it seem like I was the culprit.

"At least it was done by three groups of people. I remember grandpa mentioned before that there was an organization called Gui Linglong. I guess the shell should be their work." Looking through the jar, the place where Mr. Sen stepped on and cracked, you could clearly see extremely small gears and springs.

However, the technology for making these things is very old and is by no means a product of modernization. At least it is not something that comes from the lathe, but is entirely handmade.

Besides, the so-called patterns on the jar body, when you look at it with a magnifying glass, they are all small characters on the fly head, and are engraved with them bit by bit, and are added after the jar is completed. They are the skills of porcelain craftsmen.

"How are you sure it was not carved by the craftsmen at the beginning?" Qiqi asked.

I had no choice but to hand over the portable magnifying glass to her and point to a few details to explain patiently.

Most craftsmen mostly have prefabricated patterns, and of course they also have rear-mounted patterns, but they must not take away the characteristics of the body's appearance and color. However, porcelain craftsmen are all post-mounted processes, which can be supplemented on the original basis or added icing on the cake. To put it nicely, they are actually helpless.

The pattern on the outside of the jar is the back, and it is made of some shell powder and special gels, mixed with plant pigments, and repaired by the bone insect king's flesh and blood. The technique is closer to Jinshan. It seems to be one, but if you look closely, you can see a little trace. It can be seen that the workmanship is relatively rough, which may be caused by the tight time.

"Why do you need to do this in one go?" Qiqi was puzzled.

"This... I need to ask the experts." I returned the topic to Mr. Sen again, which is called giving to him with his own way.

Mr. Sen looked at us, took the coat brought by the female assistant and put it on, took some medicine from Ada and drank it all, then explained to us.

"It is a secret method that the Gu raiser loves to use, and it is only effective for special Gu insects." After coughing twice, Mr. Sen added, "A group of bone-fighting insects only serves one king for generations. Gu raiser smashes the insect king, mixes it into the material and applies it to the can, so that these insects will not leave no matter how they reproduce.

The kid just now messed up the carvings outside, but in fact he broke the artificial trapped insects, which made the group of insects realize that the insect king was no longer there, so of course it would be in chaos and would not care about hurting people."

Qiqi nodded and thoughtfully said, "It seems that this thing is made by three doors: Jichun, Gun Man and porcelain craftsman." Mr. Sen and I nodded at the same time when we heard this.

But in my heart, I have many questions. Although I don’t understand the sequel technique and the gu method, why should I participate in the porcelain technique? What is the meaning of existence?

To be honest, it is enough to apply the flesh and blood of the insect king around it, which is something that everyone can do. Why do you have to use the craftsmanship of porcelain? I can't figure it out. But it's not appropriate to mention it in front of them, only you understand the reason.

"Mr. Sen, I still have a question. Do you think this bone-fucking insect is very slow to swallow prey, right?" I asked.

"Not bad! It's far slower than our cognition." He looked at the dead man with only clothes and a pair of dry skin and sighed, "Like an adult, he can support them for about a hundred years."

"What, so slow?" I exclaimed. Lao Chao had already come over and went to check the man's clothes. It turned out to be a modern style.

In other words, what we encountered was a corpse that was at least a hundred years ago! Just because of him, he actually harmed so many people without realizing it. The number of deaths mentioned just now was different from the number of people we saw, and it was all about him at work!

"The reason why it is called bone-killing insect is that after this Gu worm slowly fills the bones of its prey, it will use it as a tool to control the action and take the opportunity to find more developments. If someone used this taboo technology in the Yashan Sea Battle back then, just from the results, it might be-" Mr. Sen looked at me.

"Maybe it failed, or this thing was used in other aspects." I added.

"What about it?" Qiqi asked hurriedly.

"For example, anti-theft!!!" This was Mr. Sen, Lao Chao and the other three of us answered in unison.

"This person is not from you, you should be a fisherman near Vietnam." Uncle Ding came over, pulled up the corpse's clothes to check and nodded, saying that this was the coarse cloth fishing shirt that Haiyouzi used to wear.

"This must be a bad guy. He went to the sea to touch the baby and accidentally encountered a nest of bone-fucking insects, which became what he is now." Mr. Sen sneered, looking completely gloating. He didn't think about it, we almost just now...

No! I suddenly realized that the shadows that were constantly colliding on the bottom of the ship just now were also like this kind of canned man? So I looked at the ship of the Water Ghost Salvation Company and saw that the lights were still there, and there seemed to be no abnormal movement.

But for the sake of safety, I still told you what I saw and guessed. Qiqi was shocked when he heard this and wanted to use radio to notify his ship to pay attention.

Just now, the hull suddenly shook, and then it seemed to be pulled by a huge force, and it quickly crossed the sea!

As a result, the sea water surged and the turbulence changed, Uncle Ding's ship began to bump up and down, and the unprepared person had fallen on the deck and could not move. I even screamed and lay on it, allowing the stirred sea water to pour into my mouth.

"Ding...Uncle Ding! Uncle Ding! You are really my uncle, hurry up and hold the boat!" I shouted heart-wrenchingly, trying to find someone, but I was so embarrassed that I couldn't open my eyes at all by the sea water.

Fortunately, someone's instructions came from my ears at this time. The order that was originally messy on the deck seemed to be gradually recovering. When Lao Qiao came to help me up and found a safe place, he found that Uncle Ding and his sailors had already started to act.

I am an amateur and feel relieved when I see this. I was about to say something to Lao Chao, but I opened my mouth wide and was stunned.

I saw that the sea on one side of the hull was rolling like a huge Baotu Spring. As the sea water continued to change and gushed, the nearby sea current suddenly changed, and we fell into a huge vortex, and the ship began to slip into the depths gradually.

Uncle Ding is in the helm of the cab, his hands are extremely fast and his expression is serious. He is completely gone from the cunning and insidiousness he had before. Sure enough, at the critical moment of life and death, only a fool dares to play!

The sailors ran back and forth without too much command to cooperate with each other and perform their duties. They quickly controlled the ship, increased their horsepower and gradually drove out of the vortex, although the speed was very slow.

One more, one more, seeing that the bow of the boat was already raised and the suction force was about to leave the vortex, I was so excited that I was about to cheer, but it actually dragged it strongly. The boat leaned back and fell back, the speed was much faster than before.

"Cut off! Cut off quickly!!" Uncle Ding had already rushed out of the cab and pointed at me and shouted.

Unfortunately, because of the huge waves, the strange wind and the shouts of others were intertwined, so we didn't hear what was said later. At this moment, Lao Chao patted me on the shoulder and pointed to the cable stake beside him. There was a cable stretched straight on it, and the other end disappeared deep in the vortex.

Damn it turned out to be the small boat we used when we came here! It seemed that some strange force could actually drive the entire ship.

I understood what Uncle Ding meant, so I winked at Lao Chao and looked at the side of the cable stake fixed with the machete. This thing is for emergency use in special circumstances. Now, it is the time.

I supported each other, resisted the sea water hitting the deck, and used each other's strength to stabilize our bodies, so that we would not be shaken by the bumps and shaken, and just rubbed over it little by little. Lao Chao reached out to grab the guardrail, and grabbed me with his other hand.

At this time, the ship had already slid down the inner wall of the vortex and gradually approached the center. Uncle Ding might have seen us move, and now he returned to the cab, focusing on controlling the direction and buying some time for life.

Because of the big waves and the tilt of the ship, the people on the deck were unable to move. They either held the cable or grabbed anything nearby that could hold them tightly. Looking around, only Lao Chao and I were the worst. That was really a big grandma who didn’t love my uncle.

There are still three or four steps away from the cable piles. I tried it many times, but I still couldn't get through it.

Damn, this is the hope that is so close, but it is actually far away. I am secretly scolding myself for being stupid!

Seeing that the deadlock could not be broken and there was no one else to help, Lao Chao actually roared and wanted to take a gamble.

I saw him loosening his hand holding the guardrail tightly, hooking it with one leg, freeing his hands to pull me and swing it with the flow. This guy wants to treat me as a sandbag!

There was no time to discuss the tactics, and I had no choice but to choose not to go. I was thrown out by Lao Chao and flew to the cable pile with the tilted deck.

"Dong--"

The long echo was the movement after the close contact between me, a flesh man and the metal cable stake. Damn Lao Chao, I almost went to the West Heavenly Pure Land to report in advance because of this!

Before I could scream the pain, I endured the pain and pulled the rope that fixed the machete, but couldn't easily untie it. I was so anxious that I wanted to bite it!

This illegitimate thing is really strong. I don’t know which bastard made it. He was prepared for an emergency. Now that he really encountered trouble but couldn’t solve it, that’s all that!

The hull was shaking violently again, and the retreat speed seemed to have accelerated a lot. Uncle Ding was so anxious that he stuck his head out of the window. Seeing my blushing face, he was in a hurry and couldn't help it.

I didn't even have a chance to curse because of this bumpy bump, and I grabbed the back of the knife with both hands and almost threw it into the sea. This is all a blessing. If the blade was facing up and I subconsciously grabbed it just now, the guys who were eating might be gone.

Gripping my teeth, I stabilized myself again, hugged my left arm around the cable stake, and strengthened my right hand with my right hand. Lao Chao watched. Just when he wanted to come over to help, he finally heard a bang. My right hand relaxed and the machete was finally taken off!

So I swung my arms and slashed at the cable without saying a word. It was this knife that just as soon as I saw a crack in the cable, it broke itself due to the huge drag force, and the entire boat was suddenly disengaged. Under the reaction force, it rushed upwards like an arrow.
Chapter completed!