My second senior brother is very afraid of death

Chapter 69 Forgive You For Being A Ghost
"Then hurry up."

Mo Jinyan officially boarded the passenger ship, stood on the deck and looked at the cabin, and found that there was no one inside except for two thin and short sailors.

"It's boring to stay anyway, why not take a look at the scenery."

Mo Jinyan stood at the end of the deck and looked down at the rolling tide, looking at the end of the sea.

A monk Nakamaro took Hattori Hanzo to the side, and after confirming that Mo Jinyan hadn't eavesdropped, he asked mysteriously, "Are you ready? Can you reach Cangying in a few days at the earliest?"

"Master, everything is ready, but it will take seven days at the fastest."

Hattori Hanzo said truthfully.

"Well, I'll get rid of you this time, Hanzo."

Hattori Hanzo glanced back at the unsuspecting Mo Jinyan and said to the monk Nakamaro: "Master, can this kid do it?"

"The old monk doesn't know either. It is said that this person's character is not good, and his strength is not very strong. The old monk means don't go to Cangying, but take him to Evil Ghost Island!"

A Seng Zhongmalu's eyes revealed a murderous look.

"Ah? How did you go to such a dangerous place?"

Hattori Hanzo was very puzzled.

"The old monk just wants to test his fineness, test it, if he can survive from the evil ghost island for two days, then take him to Cangying, if he dies on the evil ghost island, that's exactly what I want ,Do you get me?"

A monk, Nakamaro, looked at Hattori Hanzo inexplicably.

"I see, how do you explain to Confucian Song?"

"Simple, just make up an excuse, died of illness, met a robber and was killed, fell into the sea and drowned, whatever you say, this kid is an unknown person, not many people care about his life and death."

"Okay, let's go now."
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On the first day at sea, Mo Jinyan was seasick and fell asleep all day.

On the second day at sea, Mo Jinyan got used to the life at sea a little bit. After eating, he lay on the deck to bask in the sun and enjoy the sea view.

On the third day of going to sea, Mo Jinyan was a little anxious. No matter how beautiful the sea view is, it would be boring to see too much. He wanted to chat with Aineng Nakamaro, Hattori Hanzo and others on the boat. Aineng Nakamaro sat alone from morning till night. Chanting scriptures in the cabin, Hattori Hanzo and the two sailors were too lazy to talk to Mo Jinyan.

In the next two days, the passenger ship where Mo Jinyan, who was about to go crazy, encountered a huge storm.

At noon on the sixth day at sea, Mo Jinyan finally saw a huge island.

"Look! There is land!"

Hattori Hanzo looked at the cheering Mo Jinyan like an idiot, walked up to him and patted Mo Jinyan on the shoulder and said, "I think you're exhausted too, so how about a rest on the island tonight?"

"It's so good, I said none of you are talking, and you are going crazy when you stay at sea every day."

"Ha ha."

Belly Hanzo directed the sailors to sail to the island ahead.

Half an hour later, when the passenger ship docked at the shore, Mo Jinyan jumped off directly, and the shore shouted excitedly: "I finally stepped on the ground."

The flurry of birds that should have been startled by Mo Jinyan's cry did not appear. Instead, there was a deathly silence in front of Mo Jinyan, as if there was nothing on this island.

Hattori Hanzo, who just got off the passenger ship, smiled at the monk Nakamaro, "This kid is quite cute, wouldn't it be a pity if he died on this island?"

"Then it depends on his life, and see if the optimistic spirit can save him."

A Seng Nakamaro still had a sad expression on his face.

Mo Jinyan saw that everyone on the boat had disembarked, and wanted to run deeper into the island. After all, this was his first time landing on the island, and he was still excited.

"Boy, come here!"

The belly Hanzo hurriedly called back Mo Jinyan who was running forward.

"what happened?"

Mo Jinyan wondered.

"Oh, the people on this island are not very friendly. They don't like people from outside. Let's just rest at the beach tonight, and don't go to the depths."

Belly Hanzo looked at the depths of the island behind Mo Jinyan, showing a strange expression.

"Well, it's better to sleep on the ground than on a dangling boat."

Mo Jinyan suddenly thought of a question: "What is the name of this island? How far is it from Cangying Kingdom?"

"This island is called Xie..."

Hattori Hanzo was about to say something, but Nakamaro, who was too lazy to talk to Mo Jinyan, quickly interrupted: "This island is called Happy Island, and it's only two days away from Cangying Kingdom."

"It's a nice name."

Mo Jinyan followed along.

"Okay, let's set up three tents together, and prepare to light a fire and cook."

Hattori Hanzo looked at Mo Jinyan with some regret.

"it is good."
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In the evening, after Mo Jinyan and the others had dinner, Mo Jinyan was playing on the beach, while Aneng Nakamaro, Hattori Hanzo and two sailors sat around the campfire and chatted.

"Master, do you mean to tell him clearly or trick him to stay?"

Hattori Hanzo looked at the flame and asked.

"I heard that this kid is greedy for life and afraid of death, he is a ghost, wait for the old monk to test him later."

Aseng Zhongmalu looked at Mo Jinyan who was playing by the beach and shouted, "Mo Jinyan, come here, I have something to discuss with you."

"it is good."

Mo Jinyan hurried over and sat down around the crowd.

"Tell me, what's the matter."

Mo Jinyan looked at the crowd with a smile. Hattori Hanzo seldom lied, so he lowered his head guiltily.

"Mo Jinyan, the food on this passenger ship is almost finished. What we mean is that you can stay on the island for now. How about we go to other nearby islands to buy some rations?"

Aseng Nakamaro said seriously.

Mo Jinyan didn't answer in a hurry, rolled his eyes and said with a sinister smile: "That can't be done."

"Why is this?"

"I'm afraid that you will leave me on this island. Didn't you say that the people on this island are not very friendly? If you want to go, let's go together. Besides, this island is so big, I don't think there is a single boat that sails to it in one afternoon. Here, even if there is a passenger ship nearby, it is still going around the island, which is a bit evil."

Mo Jinyan looked around vigilantly, always feeling that there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him from the depths of the nearby woods, which was a little creepy.

Aseng Nakamaro and Hattori Hanzo looked at each other, nodded silently, and communicated with each other: This kid is really not stupid.

"Just kidding with you, let's see what your attitude is. Since you don't want to stay here alone, let's stay here tonight and go to a nearby island to buy some rations tomorrow morning."

"now it's right."

Mo Jinyan chuckled.

Aseng Nakamaro had finished what he wanted to say, so he fell silent, Hanzo didn't like to talk, everyone just looked at me and I looked at you, awkward for a while.

The tide was rolling in and the sea breeze was cool, Mo Jinyan felt too bored, so he took the initiative to make friends with A Seng Zhongmaro.

"I said Master, I see that you haven't smiled since you saw me. Is there something wrong at home? Come and listen, and I will enlighten you."

"Hahahaha!"

Hattori Hanzo and the two subordinates were immediately amused by Mo Jinyan.

"The dog's mouth can't spit out ivory, and the old monk has returned to the tent for evening class."

A monk Zhong Ma Lu got up and left angrily, with his nose crooked and his eyes slanting.

It was only then that Mo Jinyan realized that he had said the wrong thing, and he wanted to hold back Aseng Zhongmalu but was thrown away by him. Mo Jinyan quickly explained: "That's not what I mean, I mean that you make such a face all day long This is not good, I heard from my master, if you feel so depressed every day, you will die early."

"Hahahaha!"

Hattori Hanzo and his two subordinates laughed even more happily, and gave a thumbs up in praise.

"Hey……"

Aseng Zhongmalu shook his head and sighed and returned to the tent, watching the wooden fish and chanting sutras.

Seeing the monk Nakamaro leave, Mo Jinyan looked at Hattori Hanzo and his two subordinates and whispered, "This great monk is too small-minded to take a joke."

"For a monk, the six senses are pure, understandable, by the way, it's still early anyway, how about we have some wine and have fun?"

Hattori Hanzo looked at Mo Jinyan and asked.

"I don't have the money to drink."

When Mo Jin said a word, Hattori Hanzo and his two subordinates didn't know how to answer.

"Oh, I invite you to drink."

It was only Hanzo in the abdomen that he had truly seen what kind of person Mo Jinyan was.

"That's fine, hurry up to the bar."

Hattori Hanzo raised his hand to one of his subordinates, who got up and went to get wine in the cabin.

"By the way, don't take it wrong. The sealed wine jar is for family members. Bring the wine from Kaifeng to drink."

Hattori Hanzo turned his head and winked at the subordinate when he explained.

"Okay, Captain."

The man went to the cabin and stayed for a while, then walked over quickly carrying four things that looked like vases.

"Your vase is for wine?"

Mo Jinyan stared at the four vases in that subordinate's hand and asked curiously.

"Oh, this is a unique jug of our Cangying country. The sake in it is also called Deli. It is a kind of jug that was passed down from your Huatang hundreds of years ago. How beautiful is it?"

Hattori Hanzo explained while reaching for the sake pot, and at the same time looked deeply at the subordinate, who nodded slightly, Hattori Hanzo glanced at the two sake pots in his hand, and handed the sake pot embroidered with plum blossoms to Mo Jinyan .

"Pretty is beautiful, but it's too petty. Look at our wine jug, how domineering, drink as much as you want, just your jug, according to my amount, at least four or five bottles are needed to get drunk."

Mo Jinyan didn't understand the culture of Cangying Kingdom, so he spoke casually.

"You don't understand this. We don't have much wine in this sake jug, but it has a lot of stamina. Let's drink a little. Don't drink too much, or we won't be able to get up tomorrow morning, which will delay our trip."

Hattori Hanzo explained with a smile.

"Listen to you."

Mo Jinyan saw that the group of them drank and snubbed A Seng Zhongma Lu, turned his head to the tent where A Seng Zhong Ma Lu was located, and shouted: "Master, why don't we have a drink together?"

Boom boom boom!
The monk Zhongmalu, who was chanting sutras in the tent, let out a long sigh, and beat the wooden fish faster, as if he had something on his mind.

"Hey, I'm talking about friends from the Lingqi Continent. They are monks and don't drink alcohol."

Hattori Hanzo explained with a smile.

"Oh, I forgot that, let's drink."

Mo Jinyan raised the sake pot and Hattori Hanzo and two of his subordinates raised the sake pot to touch each other, and when they were about to pour it into their mouths, Mo Jinyan had an extra thought, he had to be careful when going out, Mo Jinyan Yan shouted to Hattori Hanzo and his two subordinates, "Wait a minute."

"what happened?"

Hattori Hanzo and his two subordinates looked at Mo Jinyan, who had a hippie smile, in doubt.

"What, I don't think my sake pot looks good, I like it..."

Mo Jinyan glanced at the sake jug in the hands of Hattori Hanzo and the two subordinates, and finally stared at the sake jug in the hands of the captain Hattori Hanzo, smiling embarrassedly: "Your sake jug is good, I want to change it with you."

"..."

Hattori Hanzo was stunned for a moment, then he laughed loudly and said, "Hahahaha! You people in Lingqi Continent have so many eyes, why are you afraid of what we put in the wine? Killing your life for money?"

Mo Jinyan rubbed his head in embarrassment: "Oh, I'm a poor man, but I'm not afraid of killing my life for money. How should I put it, I just like the sake pot in your hand...Look..."

"It doesn't matter how big it is, just change it, anyway, it's all sake."

Hattori Hanzo boldly exchanged the sake pot with Mo Jinyan: "Can I drink this time?"

"Okay! Come on, let's go!"

Only then did Mo Jinyan clink glasses with Hattori Hanzo and his two subordinates in peace.

Gudong!

When Mo Jinyan raised the sake jug to drink, Hattori Hanzo and the two subordinates were not in a hurry to drink, but stared at Mo Jinyan to drink. After Mo Jinyan took a sip, they smiled and looked at each other, and then drank leisurely stand up.

"Oh my God!"

After Mo Jinyan finished drinking, his face wrinkled into a ball, as if he had drunk urine.

"what happened?"

Hattori Hanzo and his two subordinates had a drink.

"What kind of wine is this, why is it so bad?"

"Hahahaha! This is the taste of sake, you will like it after a few more sips."

Hattori Hanzo took a big sip in front of Mo Jinyan.

"really?"

"really."

Hattori Hanzo and a few of his subordinates coaxed Mo Jinyan like coaxing a child to drink bitter Chinese medicine.

"There is no such store in this village, so I will try again."

Mo Jinyan took another sip, but still found it unpalatable.

"Hahahaha! Take your time, drink in small sips, remember not to be greedy, or you will get drunk."

Hattori Hanzo enthusiastically patted Mo Jinyan on the back.

"By the way, I think you look good, Kong Wu is powerful, and you speak with confidence, you don't look like a boatman."

After Mo Jinyan finished speaking, Hattori Hanzo's two subordinates looked at Mo Jinyan warily.

"You have good eyesight. I used to be a ninja when I was young, and later I became a swordsman. Later, I was defeated by others. Life forced me to buy this boat with all my belongings to support my family."

Hattori Hanzo looked at the colorful night with some regret.

"Let me just say, you don't look like an ordinary person. I really guessed it right. By the way, what is a ninja? Is it the kind of person with a particularly good temper, such as the kind that I beat you and you don't fight back?" .”

"Hahahaha!"

Hattori Hanzo and his two subordinates looked up to the sky and laughed.

"How about this ninja, let me think about it."

Hattori Hanzo took another sip of wine, lowered his head to think for a while, and explained with a smile: "It's a bit like the yin and yang families in your Reiki Continent, except that the yin and yang families in your Reiki Continent are better than our ninjas, but the ninjas are good at swordsmanship, and they are famous all over the world. Serve."

"Oh, so, what is the name?"

Mo Jinyan thought that before going to Cangying country, he would take this opportunity to learn about Cangying country from Hattori Hanzo, so as not to be deceived or made a joke when he went there.

"This name is similar to the princes and kings entrusted by the emperor in your Lingqi continent, and they are coerced by the shogun."

Hattori Hanzo continued to explain.

"Oh, that's it, what is the shogun?"

Mo Jinyan asked the bottom line, one question after another, like ordinary people have been annoyed, but Hattori Hanzo has been patiently explaining one question after another to Mo Jinyan.

After talking for more than half an hour, Mo Jinyan almost understood the customs and national structure of Cangying Kingdom.

call!
A gust of sea breeze came, and Mo Jinyan finished drinking the wine in the sake jug, and gradually got used to the taste of sake. He felt that the taste was not bad, so he had the cheek to ask the captain Hattori Hanzo for a drink.

"Yes, there is. I invited you to drink this jug of sake. If you drink it again, you will have to pay for it."

"That's it."

As soon as Mo Jinyan finished speaking, he suddenly felt a little dizzy, his body was unbearably hot, and he shook his head vigorously to wake himself up.

"What's the matter? Are you drunk now? Just now you bragged that you can drink four or five pots of this kind of wine, why did you start to get drunk after just one pot? Huh? Hahahaha!"

Hattori Hanzo and two of his subordinates laughed.

"Don't say it, the stamina of this sake is really fucking strong..."

The feeling of being dazed is getting stronger and stronger. No matter how Mo Jinyan tries to control his sobriety, his mind is getting more and more confused. Overlapping shadows appeared from one of his subordinates, pointing at Mo Jinyan and laughing loudly.

"No, I'm drunk..."

As Mo Jinyan fell down, he passed out completely.

Boom boom boom!
The sound of the wooden fish in the tent stopped abruptly, and Aseng Zhongmalu walked out of the tent, looking indifferently at Mo Jinyan who was lying on the ground and snoring.

"Using the words of your Lingqi Continent, if you are a wicked ghost and drank the old lady's footwashing water, the old monk expected that you would definitely change the flagon with Hattori Hanzo, and it turned out to be the case, that's enough, sleep well, I will see you tomorrow of good fortune."

A Seng Nakamaro signaled Hanzo's two subordinates to carry the unconscious Mo Jinyan into the tent.

"Master, what shall we say now?"

A Seng Zhongma Lu didn't rush to answer, he looked at the pair of red eyes deep in the dense forest of the island and said: "When the day is about to dawn, carry him to the village on the island, and leave a ninja to monitor Mo Jinyan , let’s sail away from Evil Ghost Island temporarily and wait for news from Ninja.”

"Ok."

As soon as Hattori Hanzo agreed, a red-eyed black figure suddenly jumped out from behind the dense forest deep in the island, running towards them frantically.

"Juro!"

Hattori Hanzo and Aseng Nakamaro were not panicked, and ordered a subordinate.

"Boss, I'll kill him."

A thin man under Hanzo's subordinates also charged towards the red-eyed black shadow.

Whoosh!
Hiding in the darkness, Juro threw a handful of kunai from his hand when he was about to get close to the red-eyed black shadow, and then the red-eyed black shadow fell to the ground.

As the red-eyed black shadow fell, more red-eyed black shadows ran out of the dense forest deep in the island, visible to the naked eye, at least several hundred.

(End of this chapter)