Chapter 91 Barrett

The ferry boat is very large, with warehouses on the first floor, guest rooms on the second to third floors, and luxurious rooms for guards like Chen Jiu on the fourth floor.

During this trip to visit immortals, there will naturally be some business along the way, such as selling goods and transporting guests to and fro.

The boy on the boat was busy, most of the time he wanted to greet the monk on the fourth floor of the ferry. If the monk had any requirements, such as fine wine, food, or beauties, he had to make arrangements for him.

Otherwise, if the monk got angry and slapped the boy to death, no one on and off the ferry would say no, they would only say that the boy wanted to die.

These things have been common for a long time. Fortunately, the surviving boys are clever, and even if they do something wrong, they can kneel and kowtow to beg for mercy quickly. Therefore, there have been a lot fewer deaths on the ferry over the years.

The servant in charge of greeting Chen Jiu was a young boy with an ordinary appearance, square face, and honest appearance.

The young man bowed his head, knocked lightly on the room first, and waited for Chen Jiu to speak, then he gently opened the door and asked Chen Jiu.

"My lord, if you have any needs, the little ones will be dealt with right away."

Chen Jiu asked, "Can I get a pot of wine?"

The young man nodded immediately, "Yes, the younger one will go get it for the adults."

The young man walked out of the house lightly, closed the door slowly, and walked very slowly and lightly on the corridor on the fourth floor. When he reached the third floor, he suddenly accelerated his speed and hurried to get the wine.

Chen Jiu got up slowly, walked out of the room, leaned on the railing, and looked around.

The ferry boat had already started sailing, and it was traveling along the Huai River very quickly.

Someone walked slowly to Chen Jiu's side. It was Sun Yunfu, the brocade-clothed son of the Qianji Palace, who smiled at Chen Jiu and said, "Fellow Daoist is really leisurely. Come here to see the scenery."

Chen Jiu cast a glance at him, "Otherwise I can still see you?"

Sun Yunfu was stunned for a moment, then smiled again: "Fellow Daoist, you are joking, but do you know about the many weirdnesses in the Huai River?"

Chen Jiu gave him a white look, "While playing, I'm afraid of ghosts."

This person's mind is so bad, he deliberately told ghost stories to scare him, right?

Sun Yunfu's face became a little gloomy. He looked at Chen Jiu's extraordinary appearance, and he wanted to make friends with him at first, but why is this person so ignorant!

The young servant happened to bring the wine, and when he saw the two of them, he immediately bowed his head and wanted to bring the wine to Chen Jiu.

Sun Yunfu stopped the boy and asked, "Is this wine for him?"

The young boy looked at Chen Jiu and nodded with a flattering smile.

Sun Yunfu took it with a gloomy expression, "It's mine now."

The boy was sweating coldly from his back, not knowing what the lord meant, he didn't dare to move at all.

Chen Jiu frowned, "This wine is mine."

Sun Yunfu sneered, "What I have is mine."

The young servant hurriedly bowed his head to Chen Jiu and said, "I'll get it for you again, sir."

If Chen Jiu and Sun Yunfu started fighting, it would be this boy who will be punished in the end.

This is where gods fight and mortals suffer.

Just as the boy was about to lift his foot to get the wine, Sun Yunfu looked at him coldly, and was about to point his finger at his head.

It's for this boy's life!

As soon as he pointed out halfway, he stopped suddenly, his face slightly pale.

Chen Jiu had already grasped his head, and it could be crushed suddenly with a little force.

Sun Yunfu was sweating all over his body, he didn't even dare to take back that finger, and it was still hovering in the air.

Hearing that there was no movement behind him, the young man didn't look back, but quickened his pace slightly, and went downstairs.

Chen Jiu let go and leaned against the railing again.

Sun Yunfu turned around and bowed deeply to him, left the wine pot behind, and went back to the room without saying a word.

Chen Jiu remained silent, watching the waves of the Huai River.

He spared Sun Yunfu's life, but he didn't want to kill him.

If you really want to kill him, you can kill him anytime, anywhere, instantly.

Chen Jiu moved his body and lay on the railing, feeling a little sad.

He didn't want to kill people, but he already knew in his heart that many people would be killed during this long journey.

It's even worse when you know you have to do something you don't want to do.

The young boy came up with a jug of wine, and took a look at it from a distance. After seeing that Chen Jiu was alone, he gave the wine to Chen Jiu respectfully.

Chen Jiu took it, thanked him, and drank it slowly.

The boy bowed his head and bowed to leave.

Sun Yunfu went back to the guest room, there was already someone waiting for him, it was the old man in coir raincoat, the old man asked.

"Can you test out the realm?"

Sun Yunfu's face was solemn, "This person is definitely beyond the five realms!"

How could someone who could kill him in an instant be only in the fifth realm!

The old man in coir raincoat frowned, "But you are not in the Five Realms either."

Sun Yunfu's expression was serious, "So this is even more terrifying, that person is very likely to be in the Seventh Realm, or a Physical Cultivator!"

The old man in coir raincoat was startled, and after a moment of silence, he said again: "Fortunately, we still have to respond to our actions this time. We don't need to provoke the seven-level physical training, and we can kill the woman after the woman visits the immortal." ."

Sun Yunfu nodded: "Well, I just don't know why this seven-level body cultivator pretends to be a five-level monk to serve as a guard?"

The old man in the coir raincoat replied, "I don't know why, but there must be other intentions. Let's be careful not to cause trouble. Just surround and kill that woman."

Sun Yunfu nodded, "Understood."

The two were silent for a while, and the old man in coir raincoat suddenly smiled strangely at Sun Yunfu.

The walls have ears, and they are always listening.

They have known for a long time that most of what they said just now was specifically for this "ear".

As for whether the "ear" believes it or not, that's none of their business, as long as it can confuse the public.

After all, there is no room for any mistakes in this behavior, so how could it be possible to only kill that woman, of course everyone on the ferry must die.

The old man in the coir raincoat is not a five-level monk, he has to go up two levels, and the seventh level is right.

The two stopped talking, Sun Yunfu swayed and disappeared in the room.

The old man in coir raincoat looked at the empty room and suddenly sneered.

Idiot Sun Yunfu, everyone on the ferry must die, why do you think you can live?

There are only six places in the area, so let's be buried with this ferry boat.

The old man in coir raincoat smiled happily.

Chen Jiu leaned on the railing and uttered towards Huai Shui, "Nah na na..."

The Huai River beat up waves, as if responding.

The young boy went to the fifth floor again, and walked cautiously to Chen Jiu's side.

Chen Jiu glanced at him, but said nothing.

The young servant tremblingly said, "My lord, it will be night soon. If you don't want to be upset, you can go back to your room."

Chen Jiu was curious, "What do you mean?"

The young boy bowed his head and said softly: "My lord, there will be sharks haunting the Huaihe River in this water area at night, sinking fishing boats, eating fishermen raw, and the sharks are so ugly that people will shudder when they see them."

After the boy finished speaking, he bowed his head and remained silent.

Chen Jiu looked at Huaishui, his face darkened, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

He hurried back to the room.

The young servant's face froze, and he didn't expect the fairy master to react so strongly, but after a while, his eyes were filled with joy again.

The young man was able to do the work of greeting the monks in this ferry, so he was naturally very clever. It could be seen that Chen Jiu was a kind person, and there were usually such monks on the ferry.

And this kind of monk is the most worthy of fawning, even if they accidentally say the wrong thing or do the wrong thing, it is usually no big deal, and the most they can scold them is a few words.

It's like an old saying that teenagers once heard.

A thief steals from a good man, but does not offend a wicked man.

Evil people want your life, and good people see you as pity, and even give you money directly.

The boy is now a thief, an unusual thief.

The ferry suddenly swayed, and countless sharp claws stretched out in the Huaihe River, grabbing the ferry and forcing it to a stop.

A group of ferocious-looking sharks kept climbing up along the hull of the boat.

The passengers on board screamed in horror.

On the fourth floor, the guest rooms were frequently opened, and monks came out of them, without saying a word, they went directly to meet the sharks.

Chen Jiu got out, untied the long cloth behind his back, took out the firearm, and groaned.

"Greatly Merciful and Greatly Compassionate Barrett Bodhisattva."