This sand sculpture of heaven

They were very close to the little ghosts, and they drank slowly, pretending to be intoxicated, but their eyes were not obliquely watching the reactions of the little ghosts, as if they were tempting them.

The

smell of wine filled the ship, and the little ghosts sniffed their noses, and then opened their eyes.

The barnacle monster came from the bow of the boat, looked at Yueyong with his eyes, and said greedily, "I haven't drunk in thirty years, you can do well, give me a little taste?"

"No!" Guanyu and Yueyong said in unison.

"I'll rob!".

Before the words fell, the barnacle monster stretched out his long hand to grab it, and Tsukiyong turned sideways and dodged his long hand. Immediately after, Yueyong threw the flask to Guanyu and hit the barnacle monster with his right elbow.

With a "click", the barnacle

monster's hand bone was fractured, and the pain made him grin, and the barnacle monster finally realized that Yueyong and Guanyu were not easy to mess with, so he withdrew his long hand in pain, and said weakly: "Thank you for your mercy." "

"Actually, if you want to drink, you can. But—" Tsukinaga deliberately lengthened the tone.

"But what?" the barnacle monster took the bait.

"But you're going to tell me, where is the weakness of the octopus monster defender?".

"This ......," the barnacle monster pondered, as if weighing the weakness of the wine and the owner.

On one side is the aromatic wine, and on the other side is the good-tempered shipowner, who can not resist the temptation, but also fears that the shipowner will settle the score.

It's too hard for me. Barnacle Monster Heart.

In the next second, the barnacle monster chose to betray the shipowner, and he whispered something close to Yueyong's ear for a while.

Yueyong suddenly realized, and looked at Guanyu with four eyes, making eye contact with something. And the barnacle monster on the side was satisfied with the flask and went away with the flask.

It turned out that the barnacle monster said the following:

The

Nether Shipmaster's weakness is his heart. Back then, he was still a beautiful little ghost, unilaterally in love with the god of the sea, and had been chasing her closely, but the god of the sea was very firm in rejecting him. In the end, in order to stop his heartache, he cut out his heart and put it in a crystal box.

Whoever can get his heart can command him to do things.

Because the heart was not in him, he went from a pretty little ghost to an octopus-headed ugly monster.

Love, make him unrecognizable!

As an immortal, Guanyu has sensitive senses, and his ears moved, and he listened to the barnacle monster's words word for word.

He and Tsukiyong were shocked at the same time, they didn't understand, in their understanding, people who hurt themselves when they encountered a setback were terrible!

Even if the octopus monster Weijian has a sad past, it is really extreme to cut out his heart.

They didn't have time to pay tribute to Wei Jian's dead love, so they sneaked into the cabin lightly, suddenly fixed Wei Jian, who was sleeping, and then rummaged around.

They found the crystal box underneath a lyre, and they opened the lid and gently grasped the thumping heart.

That lyre looked like it was quite old, and Yueyong could imagine that whenever Wei Jian remembered his love, he played it alone.

As the saying goes, wine is more sorrowful. When that person was sad, the more he played the piano, the more sad he became, and Wei Jian was immersed in his own sadness, drawing the ground as a prison, which was really sad and lamentable.

Although Wei Jian was frozen at the moment, he was still asleep, and he made a snoring sound like a pig's cry, which made Yueyong cry and laugh. The jade knotted hand grabbed a handful of lyres on the lyre, and the piercing sound of the piano was quite lethal, and it woke up the guard sword in an instant.

Yueyong could tell that Guanyu at this time was with a mischievous mentality, he just wanted to wake up Wei Jian and see how frightened he looked.

Yueyong shook his head in disgust, and he said to Wei Jian, who was immobilized: "Now that your heart is in my hands, hurry up and release those more than two hundred soldiers." Otherwise, I'll crush it!".

Wei Jian lay on the bed, saw the soldier in front of him full of aura, and reluctantly called the little ghosts and monsters, and ordered: "Release all the people arrested today!"

The goblins looked at each other, they had never seen a duck fly before, and they were a little overwhelmed.

"Hurry up!" Tsukiyong's hand squeezing his heart tightened again.

Wei Jian grimaced and said to the little ghosts, "Let them all go!"

Only then did the ghosts determine the owner's intentions, and hurriedly squeezed out, sending about 200 people onto the three warships, and letting them sail away from the place.

Seeing this, the barnacle monster woke up for the most part, he was dumbfounded, and said in his heart: What the hell did I do!

Watching the three warships gradually move away, Yueyong threw the heart of the guard sword on the deck, and then pulled the crown jade, and the two of them turned into a streamer and disappeared in front of their eyes.

Looking at the owner of the ship who bent down to pick up his heart, the little ghosts said, "Captain, do you want to chase it?"

The barnacle monster's face froze, and he secretly said that it was not good in his heart.

Wei Jian glanced at the three warships in the distance, the octopus eyes were lifeless, shook his head and sighed: "No, the two of them are immortals, it's better not to mess with them." "

"Oh. "

The barnacle monster looked slightly relieved and let out a long breath.