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"Sea King!"

There were less than 20 survivors who had been sunk by the seven-pointed star's fish lightning boat.

They were in a lifeboat, waiting for rescue in the open sea.

Ye Zheng fell into the cold sea, all of the energy in his body was sucked out, his body was extremely soft, like a figurine that had been abandoned, it floated powerlessly, torn apart and manipulated by the waves.

In a trance, Ye Zheng discovered that his soul was standing in a state of nothingness and chaos, unable to determine the direction.

"I'm dead?"

Ye Zheng asked himself in a low voice.

"You've lost again."

In front of Ye Zheng, the mysterious and ghost-like Ghost Guest appeared again. The green light beam flowed over his blurry body, and his words were laced with ridicule.

"If I can fight those two one-on-one …"

Ye Zheng explained.

"You're a soldier, not a ring fighter."

Ghost Guest mocked.

"Makes sense."

Ye Zheng's voice did not contain any anger, only a trace of desolation and desolation.

"Damn it!" "If you do not cherish this body, and just do whatever you want, you are simply stupid to the point of being stupid."

Ghost Guest said: "Now, if we share the same body, can you use your brain for anything? I don't want to keep getting you into this mess. "

"You're an intruder!"

Ye Zheng said angrily: "The body is mine, even if I want to shatter the body into pieces, you don't need to care."

"Don't you want revenge?"

Ghost Guest asked.

"I will use my own hands to avenge myself, I don't need you!"

Ye Zheng said fiercely.

"Did you lose your temper and give up on yourself all because of Gao Xiaowen?"

Ghost Guest's laughter was laced with ridicule: "Gao Xiaowen is really a peerless beauty of our generation, a volcano that is covered in heavy ice. What a pity … Such a beautiful body had exploded into a pile of broken bones … "Actually, you should have rolled in bed with her from the beginning. That way, you would have at least left behind some good memories …"

The extremely furious Ye Zheng flew forward, swung his fist fiercely, but was easily smashed into the ground by the opponent.

"We don't like each other, but I have to be patient and help you every time you mess up and put yourself to death, you piece of shit. Who allowed your body to be so good? "

The Ghost Guest said, "If you can find the serum and other things, and double this body's strength, I can kick you out completely and control this body completely, bringing out the greatest amount of strength possible."

"Then I'll destroy this body."

Ye Zheng said, "I can jump into the furnace or a meat grinder. I'd like to see how you manage a pile of minced meat or smoke. "

"Damn."

Ghost Guest was obviously frightened.

"I'll do what I say."

Ye Zheng threatened: "You know my personality."

The Ghost Guest was obviously a little hesitant and did not say a word.

Ye Zheng's eyes were like torches, filled with a terrifying decisiveness, the flames of hatred burning in his eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, the Ghost Guest spoke: "Interesting. We might as well make a deal. "

"What's the good result of making a deal with a demon?"

Ye Zheng's tone was as cold as ice.

"I will teach you some techniques and secret techniques to increase your power, allowing you to obtain the ability to exact revenge."

The Ghost Guest said, "You will need to increase the strength of this body through the use of serum or some other means. When you get your revenge, give me this body. "

"Then... Where is my soul? "

Ye Zheng asked.

"Do you care about your soul?"

Ghost Guest laughed disdainfully.

"Deal."

Ye Zheng said resolutely.

"Happy cooperation."

Ghost Guest smiled proudly.

"I have another question."

Ye Zheng asked: "Just what are you? When did it enter my body? Why didn't I notice it at all? "

"People, don't want everything to be clear. Don't you humans have a saying: it is difficult to be confused."

The Ghost Guest actually showed a lecturing tone.

"Murong Xin said before that you all are so-called pure energy life form."

Ye Zheng said.

"It's a very fitting title, but it's too academic. I don't like it."

Ghost Guest said, "I prefer to be called Ghost Guest."

"Where are you from?"

Ye Zheng faintly felt that he had touched upon a "subversive nature".

of the world.

The Ghost Guest pointed to the ground, then to the sky, and smirked: "Do you want to be an assassin, or a scholar?"

Ye Zheng snorted coldly, he did not say anymore, but the suspicions in his heart grew bigger.

"The first question now is to find a chance to go back to the mainland and not blow your damned body to bits. Right now, you are in a very bad situation.

Ghost Guest said, "When you recover and live in a foreign land for half a year, I will slowly tell you everything I know."

"It's been too long."

Ye Zheng wished that he could immediately recuperate from his injuries, he raised his weapon and went to look for the "Sevenstar".

Calculate.

"According to your talent and potential, my estimate is half a year."

The Ghost Guest said.

"I don't need the Fighting Techniques. I can solve the problem with my automatic weapon and rocket launchers."

Ye Zheng said unhappily.

"I know what you're capable of, but believe me, these guys from the Sevenstar aren't the pirates and drug dealers you used to deal with."

Ghost Guest said, "You are not good at using inner force, which is also commonly known as Qi. No matter how skilled you are at concealment and infiltration, you will be caught by the seven-pointed star. Even if they have three heads and six arms, they will still die. "

"What should we do next?"

Ye Zheng had to admit that this fellow's words were very reasonable.

"Relax... "Meditate …"

"Imagine yourself as one with the ocean, drifting with the waves. Then, the waves and the wind would bring you to land."

"What if I am taken away from the land, or the abyss of the sea?"

Ye Zheng asked.

"If your fate is already decided, the waves and the wind will stand on your side."

Ghost Guest said, "If you really deserve to die, then just treat it as us two getting into trouble."

Ye Zheng relaxed his body and laid flat on the surface of the sea, waiting to live or die.

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Zheng could faintly hear the sound of human voices, and his body was dragged by some sort of tool to the deck of the small boat.

Then, he smelled a thick fishy smell.

Opening his eyes, Ye Zheng saw a dark skinned Old Fisherman with a kind expression looking at him with deep concern. "Young man, are you alright?"

Although the Old Fisherman spoke in Chinese, it did not belong to any of the dialects of the motherland.

"Thank you …" Excuse me... "You guys …"

Ye Zheng wanted to speak, but he felt that his chin was very stiff, he could only say one word at a time.

"Marcia."

Just as Ye Zheng's Old Fisherman introduced himself.

Ye Zheng nodded and laid on the deck. The warm sunlight removed the cold Qi from his body.