When he said this, the crazy captain rushed towards Huang Xiaolong like a wild beast. He raised the pen in his hand and poked Huang Xiaolong with the tip of the pen.

but…

He is just an ordinary madman. No matter how crazy he is, it is not at all threatening to Huang Xiaolong, Shirley Bai, or Qingqing and Xiaohong.

Huang Xiaolong stretched out his hand gently and slapped it from the air. The captain stood still like a clay sculpture and wood sculpture.

Huang Xiaolong sealed his acupoints, causing him to temporarily lose the ability to move.

"Damn it! Kill! Kill! Kill! I want to kill you! I want to kill you!" The captain roared sickly.

"Master, can this person be cured? I saw that he was very ill~~~" Shirley asked in vain. "We must cure him. He is the only key to find the knife!"

"Haha~~" Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong narrowed his eyes. "He has been frightened by a huge amount, but this is not the point."

"Master, what's the point?" Shirley Bai's curiosity was more important than anyone else.

"I've been possessed by evil." Huang Xiaolong was concise and concise.

Indeed, as soon as Huang Xiaolong entered the ward, he saw a strong ghost energy deep in the captain's eyebrows, which was a sign of being possessed by evil spirits.

"Is it possible that the so-called secret of the Bermuda Devil Triangle is really related to ghosts and ghosts? I don't know if it is our Chinese ghost or a foreign ghost..." Huang Xiaolong laughed in silence, then took out a talisman, burned it to ashes, found a paper cup in the ward, put half a cup of water, poured in the talisman ashes, stirred it evenly, and poured it into the captain's drink.

Soon, the captain bent down and vomited. All the things he vomited were black viscous slurry.

Half an hour later.

Conference room of Binhai First People's Hospital.

The captain's spirit was still a little weak, but his eyes were clear and his mind had recovered. He held a cup of steaming coffee in both hands, and his slightly pale face showed a look of life after the disaster. "Damn... this is a nightmare... it is a nightmare."

Sitting opposite the captain, there was no one else except Huang Xiaolong, Shirley Bai, Qingqing and Xiaohong.

"Okay, are you awake? Tell me quickly!" Shirley asked impatiently. "Here... what's going on with the knife you drew?"

As he said that, Shirley Bai unfolded a piece of A4 paper with a knife drawn by the captain.

I have to say that the captain also has a certain degree of painting skills. The knife is well drawn. Huang Xiaolong has also seen it. It is indeed the mysterious knife he is looking for!

An ancient seal characters are written on it - "Yi"

"Uh~~ Dear Miss..." The captain had a flattering expression on his face. He worked for Shirley Bai's family, so he naturally had to flatter the lady in every way.

"Don't talk nonsense! Tell the point!" Shirley rolled her eyes and felt a sharp look.

"I have seen this knife in an ancient house on an island..." The captain looked very sure. "When I saw it, I felt fascinated... My intuition told me that this knife must be a treasure..."

When he heard this, Huang Xiaolong's face changed slightly, and he thought to himself. "Now it has been confirmed that the whereabouts of this black knife is! It is in an ancient house on an island! If I can get this black knife numbered 1, I will have 4 in my hand. I wonder if I can unravel the shocking mystery hidden in it!"

"What island? Talking harder!" Shirley rolled his eyes with impatient expression.

"Okay, let me ask him." Huang Xiaolong said with a smile.

"Yeah." Shirley, who was originally very fierce, suddenly became as gentle as a sheep.

The captain was amazed by the side.

"Ah~ This respected gentleman, my name is 'Cao Dabiao', who works for the world's largest shipping company and is the captain of a freighter." The captain 'Cao Dabiao' was also very flattering to Huang Xiaolong. "It is said that you cured me, thank you very much. Well... can I start from scratch? This matter is very complicated, very... and terrifying..."

"Yes. Anyway, I have time." Huang Xiaolong smiled.

"Well..." Cao Dabiao took a big sip of coffee, sorted out his thoughts, and then he said it. "Dear gentleman, first of all, it's not that I brag about myself. I have loved the ocean since I was a child, and I also liked all adventures on the ocean... When I was ten years old, I swear to be a captain! A navigator! Well, I am 43 years old this year. I think I have fulfilled my original dream. I became a crew member at the age of 18 and a captain of an ocean freighter at the age of 37..."

Shirley Bai couldn't hold it in anymore, so he slapped the table and almost roared. "Tell me the point! No one cares about your dreams!"

Huang Xiaolong glared at Shirley, and then she stuck out her tongue and suppressed her hot temper.

Cao Dabiao muttered, "Yes, in the eyes of you top rich people, how much money do we dream of a little person like us deserve? Well...what, actually, I want to show my professionalism. It is impossible for a captain like me to have rich experience. But that day, something happened... that was simply incredible. In the absence of any possibility of something... it happened... Maybe, this is the mysterious curse from the Bermuda Demon Triangle."

Huang Xiaolong did not interrupt Cao Dabiao's narrative.

Qingqing and Xiaohong also listened with relish.

"That was absolutely impossible day. The climate, the ship itself, including the sailors who were operating the ship, and me, were fine. Besides, it was during the day." A deep fear flashed through Cao Dabiao's eyes, and he took another big sip of coffee. "We were sailing normally. However, during the sailing process, suddenly! There was a sudden heavy fog on the sea! All the high-tech instruments on the ship failed!"

"Oh, this is why you didn't send a distress signal in time?" Shirley Bai suddenly realized.

Cao Dabiao was completely trapped in memory, and ignored Shirley Bai this time, and he continued. "In the thick fog, I...I saw...I saw...ships, other ships..."

Navigating in the ocean and seeing other ships is extremely normal. I don’t understand why Cao Dabiao was so frightened and lost.

Huang Xiaolong was gradually fascinated by hearing this and blurted out. "What ship?"

"It's strange, that... that's a wooden sailboat! My God! It's... a wooden sailboat! The largest one has four layers, with nine masts on the boat, and twelve sails hung. I looked at it and it was at least 140 meters long and 60 meters wide... I swear, I have only seen such huge wooden sailboats in movies!" Cao Dabiao said in horror.

"In addition to this huge and incredible wooden sailboat, there are also dozens of smaller ones... This... This is a fleet! A huge wooden sailboat fleet!" Cao Dabiao held the cup's hand and trembled violently.

"From my experience, these are by no means simulated ships, but real, ancient wooden sailboats..." Cao Dabiao said tremblingly. "I...I have researched these things. These wooden sailboats should belong to a fleet in China, and... have been around for at least several hundred years... Those ships are extremely beautiful, like outstanding handicrafts. There are majestic tiger-head reliefs on the front of the bow, solemn flying dragon reliefs or paintings on the front of the sides, phoenix paintings on the back, and a large roc that spreads its wings to fly above the stern board..."

Shirley blurted out. "It's a ghost ship! The 'ghost ship' mentioned in the navigator is the situation where some ships that had already sunk to the bottom of the sea suddenly appeared on the sea. This phenomenon cannot be explained by science, but it is true that in history, there have been at least dozens of records witnessed by themselves."

After pausing, Shirley Bai looked at Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong smiled. "Actually it's not that evil. I think it should be a ghost covering his eyes. In other words, Captain Cao encountered ghosts during his sailing. The ships he saw were actually tricks made by ghosts."

Huang Xiaolong’s authority in supernatural aspects is naturally not something Shirley Bai can question. After all, she has seen it with her own eyes that Huang Xiaolong has caught ghosts in various ways and slaughtered dragons once.

"So that's it." Shirley Bai suddenly realized.

"But~~" Huang Xiaolong frowned slightly. "There is a doubt."

"What's the doubt?" Shirley Bai, Qingqing, Xiaohong said in unison.

"The place where the accident happened was Bermuda. It was not the territory of our China, it was all foreign countries. It was just 108,000 miles away from China. In that kind of place, the ghost covered his eyes and actually made Captain Cao see the wooden sailboats in ancient China... This is strange." Huang Xiaolong was a little confused. "The flying dragon relief, phoenix painting, and the big roll... These patterns were accurately described by Captain Cao. It seems that he saw it with his own eyes, not imagined. These are the civilizations that belong to our China."

If Captain Cao saw a European and American-style ship after being covered by ghosts, there would be nothing suspicious. He happened to see a wooden sailboat from China.

"The only explanation is that in that sea area, there are people from China who die there and become evil ghosts, and their resentment remains undispersed, and they appear and harm people..." Huang Xiaolong nodded slightly. "Maybe it is an ancient old ghost."

"The ancient navigation industry in China was far less developed than modern times. Who could sail to the Bermuda waters, die in a foreign land, and become a ghost?" Cao Dabiao retorted.

Huang Xiaolong didn't continue to analyze and said with a smile. "You can continue talking."

"The situation at that time was too terrifying. I vaguely saw that there were figures standing on the wooden sailboats..." Cao Dabiao swallowed hard, and then continued. "Our ship had almost lost control, so he sailed forward..."

"Suddenly! In front of the route, a very strong light appeared in the thick fog! The light was so dazzling, and it was full of... a very mysterious aura... Our ship could no longer escape. Finally... finally...it finally drove into the mysterious light."

"What happened later? What happened later?" Qingqing asked with great interest.

"Later... I fell into a coma. When the cargo ship entered the light, I fell into a coma. When I woke up, I found... I came to an island. My boat was gone, and my crew, one... I was not around... I was very scared... I was really scared. I had never been so scared... I... my ship and I were sailing in the ocean. Why, suddenly... I suddenly came to such an island..."

"Formation? The evil ghost arranged a formation to teleport a huge cargo ship, together with the crew above, to an island?" Huang Xiaolong narrowed his eyes slightly.

If so, then the evil ghost is at least at the level of the Ghost King, and is even more powerful than the Ghost King. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the entire ship to disappear directly in the vast sea. You must know that it is a big guy with a displacement of more than tens of thousands of tons!

"What island is that?" Huang Xiaolong felt that things were becoming more and more interesting.

"I don't know what island it is, but it just feels very desolate and very desolate. I have never been to that island before... nor have I been to a similar island..." Cao Dabiao shook his head blankly. "The place I am in is a dense forest, with many towering trees. I couldn't tell which tree it was. While calling the crew's name, I walked out of the forest. I don't know how long I had walked, because my watch and mobile phone were left behind. Finally, when I walked out of the dense forest, I saw that I saw a big and ancient house..."

"How to say, I think that house should be at least several hundred years old, very ancient, and... it is built with bricks, stones, glass, hardwood and other materials. It is a bit like our Chinese, officials' mansions... flying eaves, heavy arches..." Cao Dabiao narrated while recalling.

"Chinese architecture?" Shirley Bai said in a shock. "What island is this? There are Chinese architectures?"

"I walked towards the ancient house... When I walked closer, I saw that the ancient house was dilapidated and almost the entire ancient house was covered by vines. But it was so big and so grand. At the gate, there were even two stone carvings of Pixiu standing on the left and right, which were several meters high... However, at that time, it was still daytime, but from the ancient house, a gloomy atmosphere was emitted. I... I seemed to hear that there were... some people crying in the house~~~ there were many people crying~~"

"Ah!" Qingqing was extremely fascinated by hearing this, and couldn't help but scream.

But Huang Xiaolong said in his heart, "It's probably a ghost house."

Xiaohong gave her a blank look and said contemptuously. "Sister Qingqing, you are a monster. Why are you making such a fuss? It's really a shame for us monsters."

Shirley Bai and Cao Dabiao themselves were in a state of terror and did not notice what Xiaohong said.

"You finally entered that ancient house, right?" Huang Xiaolong smiled.

"Yes...yes..." The muscles on Cao Dabiao's face twisted. "I...I'm very scared. I didn't dare to go in, but for some reason, it was like someone was in my ear, constantly persuading me... Let me go in, let me go in and take a look..."

"I started to get a little confused. I... I was like I was drunk and in a daze. I walked into the room." A fine and dense cold sweat began to seep out from Cao Dabiao's face and forehead.

"What did you see when you entered the house?" Shirley Bai, Qingqing, and Xiaohong asked almost in unison.

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Chapter completed!