Bai Yugong refused to admit that he was not good enough, so he insisted on continuing to punish Qin Lang. Anyway, he was going to bed, and when he woke up, he should untie it on his own.

Seeing Qin Lang's stiff body standing in the cabin, he couldn't bear to stand still all night, Bai Yugong picked up Qin Lang and put him on the deck and lay him flat. Qin Lang usually doesn't need to sleep, and sits on a chair every night. After being immersed in the immobilization technique, he turns into a hard straight stick, and all joints will not turn.

Before Bai Yugong went to bed, he didn't forget to show off his strength: "This is the end of provoking me."

Qin Lang knew that Bai Yu Palace was showing off her strength. She didn't plan to take revenge all the time, but she really didn't have the ability to help her unlock her immobilization state.

Bai Yugong lay on the bed and insisted on reading books for a while, studying how to draw curses. He saw one of the first two, and his confidence was greatly hit. His talent in drawing talismans was not as good as a skeleton, and he felt unprecedented frustration.

Blow out the candlelight and the cabin fell into darkness.

Bai Yugong said: "Qin Lang, what did you do during your lifetime?"

"Selling paintings makes a living."

Bai Yugong remembered the portrait he drew for himself, which was really good.

"Where are people?"

In the darkness, Qin Lang sighed and said, "You don't know if you say it."

"Although I dare not say that I am well-educated and knowledgeable, I am also well-versed in the past and the present, and I have a long history and geography. There is no place in the world that I don't know."

"Have you heard of Shanghai?"

Bai Yugong sneered: "I have heard of Xuhai, Fantasy Sea, West Sea, North Sea, Sun and Moon Sea, Sen Hai, Mo Sea, Jing Hai, Five Color Sea, Milk Sea, but I have never heard of Shanghai. The little liar never told the truth. If you dare to lie to me in the future, I will pick out your Zhenyin Butterfly Drum and make you a mute for the rest of your life."

"The generation gap between you and me is separated by two worlds."

"Are you that old?"

Qin Lang said: "Sleep, maybe you will learn how to understand the curse when you wake up."

Bai Yu Palace was exposed by him, his pretty face was feverish, and he hated me so much that he was so damn skeleton that he would not give me any face.

After a moment of silence, he said, "If you feel uncomfortable, you can go to bed." She meant that she and Qin Lang had a different position, but the expression was a bit incomplete.

Qin Lang thought for a while: "I don't want to sleep with you."

"Go to death! You think beautifully!"

It is nothing more than losing the ability to act freely. Qin Lang not only did not feel depressed, but instead had a long-lost expectation and yearning for freedom. There is a saying that the seven souls of a person are composed of joy, anger, sorrow, fear, love, evil, and desire. It is actually a painful thing to not feel pain.

It seems a bit contradictory!

It's not contradictory, because there are many kinds of pain.

Looking forward to a free tomorrow, a better tomorrow.

Bailong River, Shenyue Bay, Second Update, the wind blows!

In addition to the sound of the wind and the sound of the river, Qin Lang also heard footsteps from outside. Every night, sailors would patrol the boat routinely, and the same was true tonight.

The peaceful days were stable but boring, leaving only a white skeleton, losing the perception of the flesh, and also losing the pleasure of being a man, and even losing the opportunity to fall.

Qin Lang actually had a strange idea. If he spent every day in such a dull manner and was no different from death, he even missed the days when swords and swords and shadows fought each other a few days ago. At least such exciting days could make him feel that he was alive.

What is the meaning of a person's existence? He can immediately give no different answers. Money, reputation, status, beauty and even world peace, but that is the past.

I said—

Born as a human being, you should cultivate yourself, you should save others, you should be like water, live in an evil abyss and do good, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Tagore said—

You should not pursue or try to prove your existence, because you already exist, and you should not pursue or try to prove the meaning of your existence, because your existence itself is the meaning, like a firefly, like a starry sky, like a grass growing and a bird flying, all things that grow and grow in all seasons, people are just part of nature, you just reproduce and replace according to the rules.

But he is just a skeleton, a skeleton that has lost its ability to reproductive and reproductive. So what is the meaning of his existence?

Retrieve the two souls and two spirits, reshape the body, and even if it is reincarnation, I still hope to be a human being again.

If he can be a human being, he is willing to cultivate himself, willing to save others, willing to be like water, live in an evil abyss and do good, and is more willing to reproduce at will according to the laws of nature.

But where are there so many ifs in the world?

The footsteps suddenly stopped. Qin Lang heard the sound of the window paper being pierced. Although it was subtle, he still could not escape his keen hearing. At the same time, he smelled a faint fragrance. Because the bones of his body were stiff, Qin Lang could not see the specific situation of the window clearly, so he coughed hard, and his mouth was not open and the sound was not very loud.

Intent to scare away the people outside the window, and also to awaken Xiangmeng’s deep white jade palace.

Baiyu Palace sleeps very heavily, and Qin Lang needs to wake her up almost every morning. If you want to say that this girl is not only good at looking, she really doesn’t have many advantages.

The cough did not wake up Baiyu Palace. His closed mouth was vaguely shouting help, hoping that Baiyu Palace could hear it.

But Bai Yu Palace was still sleeping like a pig, and Qin Lang realized that she was poisoned.

The door bolt of the cabin was pried open little by little with a knife, and the door was opened soon. Three men in black and covered with masks walked in. One of them made a gesture. They quickly came to the bed and put sacks on Baiyu Palace. Baiyu Palace was poisoned and motionless, and he packed it smoothly.

One person carried the sack and walked out, the other person pointed at Qin Lang on the ground, and they heard Qin Lang's cough just now.

The two of them raised Qin Lang and came outside and moved back and forth, then took off their hands at the same time. Qin Lang flew straight out. Not long after, he heard a thud and his whole body was thrown into the storm of wind and waves. Such an unimportant character directly feeding the fish in the river, and was too lazy to even give him a knife.

The falling force thrown from high altitude made Qin Lang sink, but he quickly floated up with the buoyancy of the water. His current body structure was very similar to the skin raft of the ancient Yellow River Ferry. His bones were all skinned. Although it floated on the water surface, his body still couldn't move.

I saw another painted black boat. Three black shadows jumped onto the boat with sacks containing the White Jade Palace. The three of them were masters. They carried sacks and jumped directly from the big boat to the boat, floating lightly as if they were carrying their own parachutes.

The black boat was moving along the water and chose the opposite direction from the passenger ship. Qin Lang found that the White Jade Palace was quite lucky. If the boat went upstream, his human-shaped raft could only drift along the water, and the distance between them would be further and further. Now at least there is still a chance to catch up, of course, it is limited to theory.

The man who was manipulating the boat was a middle-aged man wearing a blue Confucian robe with a clear appearance and five green beards under his jaw. He looked quite fairy-like. When the three of them landed on the deck safely, they picked up a white bone flute and blew a low sound in their mouths. The sound of the flute was like a woman's whimper, full of the smell of ghosts and howling.

The water surface of the bow rolled like boiling, and soon five wet heads emerged from the bottom of the water. Their skin was as pale as paper, and under the moonlight, the skin showed a translucent texture. You can even see the blue veins covering the head and face. This is a water ghost, usually formed after the death of people who committed suicide by jumping into the river and drowning accidents.

Because of the breeding of the yin energy of the river, their souls cannot be reborn, and they can only wait patiently in the water to tempt or force the living to drown themselves and achieve self-resolving and reincarnation.

Each water ghost has an iron ring on its neck, which is engraved with talismans and is connected to the hull. The water ghost is extremely powerful in the water. It hides in the deep water during the day and only comes out to look for scapegoats that can be reborn at night.

The reincarnation of the water ghost also follows the principle of equivalent exchange of one life for another.

The middle-aged man lit a yellow soul-repelling lamp on the bow of the boat and muttered something.

"This water is extraordinary, the northern Ren and Gui water, a point in the soul, the five ghosts break through the waves, the moon shines on the road to heaven, and the time is urgent and as the law is ordered."

The five heads at the bow of the ship made a shrill crying sound, and suddenly moved forward, dragging five sharp water lines on the river surface. Their long hair was wrapped around the iron chains. The iron chains were stretched straight in an instant under the traction of the five ghosts at the same time, and the small boat was flying downwards.
Chapter completed!