The mother and son in the cabin had already washed up and were now sitting on the bed. Lian Ji coughed from time to time, her voice very weak: "Yan Yan, do you know that young master?"
Wu Shuyan hurried over and whispered, "Mom, that big brother is the one who saved me when I came to the island before, and he even took me all the way to the temple."
"If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been able to enter the temple so easily, let alone bring you out. He is... a good man."
"I know I shouldn't get involved with him, but if he doesn't help us, how are we going to get home? If I don't go home this time, I'm afraid something might happen next month, and I'm not sure if I'll be able to go back."
Lian Ji knew that she had implicated her son and sighed, "We are sorry for that young master. You should be more polite to him. He is our mother and son's savior."
"By the way, you said he took you to the temple. He is from the temple, so why would he help you?"
Wu Shuyan's eyes were a little complicated. The matter of the temple had spread everywhere these days, and he naturally knew that the temple was looking for his elder brother. He was afraid that the bombing of the temple and the theft of things were related to his elder brother.
But I can’t say these things. If I tell one more person, my elder brother will be in more danger. Even my mother can’t tell her.
He couldn't let his elder brother down. Some things were best left unseen.
Shaking her head, she said, "I don't know. I'm not very familiar with Big Brother, but I'm pretty sure he's a good person. Mom, don't ask so many questions. Just have a good rest."
"It's very safe on the boat. There are very few ghost slaves. Once the boat leaves, we will be completely safe. Dad and brother miss you very much."
Lian Ji's eyes lit up and she nodded weakly: "Okay, let's go home. Let's go home and reunite as a family."
Wu Shuyan pleaded, "Mother, you won't come to the temple again, right? Grandma is dead and will never come back. It's useless even if you pray to the temple."
"Also, there's something wrong with this temple. It's not saving people, it's killing them. Look how badly you've been torn apart. Your vitality has been sucked away by the formation."
"But what about grandma? She's just a puppet, not grandma. She'll kill you and me too. Please let go of your obsession, okay?"
Lian Ji's eyes were filled with sadness: "Well, mother knows. I shouldn't have left without saying goodbye. I went crazy and wanted to resurrect your grandmother, but in the end, I resurrected a puppet."
"I'm wrong. It's all my fault."
Wu Shuyan sniffed and forced a smile: "It's okay, mother. We will go home from now on. Being together as a family is better than anything else. Let's go back to our Wu Island."
"Okay, Mom is tired and wants to sleep for a while."
Lian Ji closed her eyes to hide the despair in them. From now on, she would have no future at all. After leaving the formation, she would become weaker day by day and would only have less than a year to live.
Forget it, I won’t tell Yanyan anymore. It’s worth it to be able to spend a year with my family.
Wu Shuyan waited until she fell asleep, closed the door, tiptoed out, quickly walked to the deck, walked towards the familiar figure, and whispered, "Master, what are you doing here?"
Jiang Sheng turned around and looked, whispering, "Nothing, just getting some fresh air. Why don't you go and accompany your mother?"
"Well, my mother fell asleep, so I came out for a walk. The cabin was a bit stuffy."
"I see. Then come over and get some fresh air."
The boat was moving slowly. At this moment, Jiang Sheng suddenly sensed a murderous intent. He subconsciously reached out and pulled the person next to him to roll over. He saw an ice spike piercing into the deck.
Is that Bing guy?
Jiang Sheng's eyes also turned cold, and he whispered, "Hurry up and get into the cabin. Don't hold me back here, or I'll throw you into the sea to feed the fish."
Wu Shuyan curled his lips. Big brother would never do that. If he really wanted to feed the fish, he would just throw it away. He wouldn't bother threatening anyone.
He got up and ran to the cabin. The other ghost slaves heard the noise and came out. They saw the people standing on the shore and then looked at the people on the deck. Without saying a word, they attacked.
Jiang Sheng disappeared in a flash, kicked Jiang Younu into the sea, and looked at the man who was about to get off the horse and go up to the boat.
Without bothering to deal with the other ghost slaves, he closed his eyes, mobilized his body's energy, and forcibly teleported the boat dozens of meters away.
Everyone on the boat only felt a slight shake, and when they looked again, they were already far away from the shore. Their pupils suddenly shrank, and they looked at the man in coarse linen standing on the deck in disbelief.
The Right Protector was about to arrive when the boat suddenly disappeared. When it reappeared, it was already quite far away. He gritted his teeth and said, "Ice Protector, what are you doing? Hurry up and pave the ice road."
Bing looked at the people on the deck, a complex expression flashed across his eyes, and he said woodenly, "Yes, I'll be right there."
As soon as they raised their hands, the surroundings suddenly became cold, and people shivered continuously. The sponge began to freeze, extending all the way to the boat to form an ice road.
The right guardian's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He ran away and was about to board the boat when he saw a black ball thrown towards him. He sneered, "You don't know your own limitations. You really think an iron ball can save you..."
The iron ball hit the ice surface, and instantly a huge explosion was heard. Countless iron pieces flew out. The right protector's pupils shrank as he looked at the iron pieces flying all over the sky.
He subconsciously stepped back and dodged, and after dodging one black ball, the next one flew towards him.
Jiang Sheng on the deck looked at the boatman with a cold look in his eyes: "Either you set sail right now, or I'll send you to hell. It's your choice."
As he spoke, he raised a black ball in his hand with a threatening look in his eyes.
The boatman's eyes were filled with fear when he saw this, and he quickly waved his hands to beg for mercy: "Please spare my life, sir. Those people are from the temple. If the second brother dares to drive the boat, he will die even if he returns."
Jiang Sheng remained unmoved and urged: "If you don't drive the boat now, you will die now. Choose one for yourself!"
"This old man..."
The others urged, "Boatman, please start the boat! If we let those venerables get on board and start a fight, you don't think we'll survive. We'll all be killed."
"If you sail now, you still have a chance to survive. If you don't sail and wait for them to come aboard, you'll die. Hurry up and sail."
Jiang Sheng stared at the icy road and waited for them to get closer before throwing mines to blow them up. They were so scared that they didn't dare to move forward at all. All that was left was a game of chess to see who would admit defeat.
A struggle flashed in the boatman's eyes, but he quickly calmed down, stood up and began to turn the boat. The boat began to move, moving further and further away from the shore.
The right protector watched the ship getting farther and farther away, but he just couldn't get close. As soon as he got close, the black ball would fall and explode, just like the explosion of the temple.
When he thought of the half-ruined temple, he felt like vomiting blood. How could someone escape right under his nose?
"Ahhh, what are you all standing there for? Split up, get on the boat and kill him. Kill him for me, the guardian!"
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