After a while, Young Master Yu slept in the cabin.

The candlelight was dazzling and the room was slightly cold. In broad daylight, the cabin was still airtight.

The last time he came, Cui Jun felt that something was wrong in this cabin, but he didn't have time to investigate in detail. Only this time when he came here, Cui Jun had the opportunity to notice all the strange things in this cabin.

"It's so dark. Mr. Yu, doesn't he like the sun?"

Cui Jun asked slowly.

Mr. Yu laughed, waving his fan lightly and said, "The sun will damage my delicate skin. I don't want my skin to turn dark."

Cui Jun nodded and said, "I reluctantly accept this reason."

Looking around again, Cui Jun suddenly saw an erected coffin in the darkness.

Immediately, Cui Jun's pupils shrank and he said, "Master Yu, what is this? Why does such a thing appear here?"

Mr. Yu's smile did not fade and he said slowly: "Oh, Mr. Cui thinks there is something wrong? Then open it and take a look."

Cui Jun said cautiously: "There won't be anything jumping out and locking my neck after opening it."

Mr. Yu said calmly: "Then you can shrink your neck first."

"That makes sense!"

Cui Jun really shrank his neck and pulled the coffin board.

After pulling it a few times, I found that the coffin board was not moving at all.

Mr. Yu chuckled and said, "It's not pulling away, it's pushing away."

Upon hearing this, Cui Jun pushed slightly from left to right, and really pushed the coffin board away.

My eyes are as wide as a cow's. Damn it, my heart is still open. This coffin has a sliding lid.

After opening it, there were a lot of clothes hanging inside. They were all as thin as cicada wings and extremely transparent.

Some pieces were so thin that they could only cover three points. Cui Jun coughed lightly and said, "Which lady's wardrobe is this? Haha, you really know how to choose!"

Mr. Yu smiled at Cui Junyingying and said: "No, miss, they are all my clothes. What do you think, you have good taste."

Cui Jun opened his mouth and looked at the three o'clock clothes inside, then looked at the coquettish Young Master Yu, and suddenly shuddered all over.

"Haha, Mr. Yu is really good at playing!"

Quickly closing the coffin board again, Cui Jun cursed in his heart: "I feel like a pervert even if I'm a pervert, what a pervert!"

Continuing to walk into the cabin, Cui Jun saw another strange table with metal buckles around it that could tie people up. There seemed to be hair and blood on it. Almost immediately, zombies appeared in Cui Jun's mind.

Here is the scene of eating a living person.

After taking a few steps forward, Cui Jun picked up the curly hair on the table, pointed at the table and said, "What is this?"

Mr. Yu said loudly: "Oh, are you talking about my table? That is my battlefield."

Cui Jun didn't understand. Immediately, Mr. Yu snapped his fingers.

Then a woman with revealing clothes and a perfect figure came out of the door and lay down on the table very naturally, spreading her limbs. Her body shape almost fit the table perfectly.

If Cui Jun doesn't understand this, it will be in vain that he has seen so many teachers on earth in his previous life and bought so many pornographic pictures in this life.

"Ahem, so that's what the battlefield means. What about this blood?"

As soon as Cui Jun asked, he felt something was wrong.

Sure enough, Mr. Yu replied: "What kind of blood is it? It's virgin blood, you know."

"Uh... then this hair, okay, I know, I won't ask anymore."

Quickly throwing away the hair, Cui Jun rubbed his hands on his clothes repeatedly. He felt that this was not a ghost cave, but a "prostitution" den.

Wait, is there something wrong with this old boy’s orientation? He dresses so fancy and plays so well. Does he like men or women?

Or is it a general killing?

Cui Jun immediately remembered the scene of pressing Mr. Yu on the table last time, and suddenly goosebumps arose all over his body.

"Mr. Cui, look slowly and search slowly. The more you look and the more you search, the more you can prove my innocence!"

Mr. Yu said very calmly.

Cui Jun said without looking back: "Really? Mr. Yu, can you explain to me why your subordinate is a windlass ghost, and the zombie looks very much like you?"

Mr. Yu said: "It's just a coincidence. It can't be counted."

Cui Jun said again: "Really? I found a wandering soul on the boat. That's not what he told me. He said the zombie is you."

Turning around suddenly, Cui Jun stared at Mr. Yu.

If Young Master Yu had any shock at this moment, Cui Jun would be able to see it clearly.

But then, Cui Jun noticed that Mr. Yu's expression changed very strangely.

He was not frightened, but showed an expression of extreme confusion.

"Wandering ghosts? There will be wandering souls on this ship?" Mr. Cui, you are not mistaken."

"Of course you read that right, that wandering soul is still a coward. He said he died at the hands of zombies last time he sailed the ship."

Mr. Yu immediately shook his head and said: "Impossible, absolutely impossible. Zombies will not leave souls behind when they kill people. Don't you know Mr. Cui that existences like zombies will definitely swallow souls after killing people? Otherwise, why are you checking?

Now let's go to the secluded place and look for the souls of the people who were killed and ask who did it. Who can see clearly who turned into a zombie? So many ghost hunters were killed last night, have you ever?

Did you see the ghost of a ghost hunter coming to report?"

Cui Jun was immediately stunned by Mr. Yu's words.

Yes, how could he forget such a basic fact? Zombies kill people and cannot leave souls behind.

Zombies survive by sucking in the moonlight and human essence. The so-called essence almost sums up the three souls and seven souls of humans.

All evil ghosts have the means of stealing souls, controlling souls, and devouring souls after killing people. There is at least one of the three.

Otherwise, if a ghost kills a person and the dead person turns into a ghost, wouldn't it be awkward for the two ghosts to look at each other?

No matter what kind of ghost hunter you are, you all know that to catch ghosts, you must be prepared for both body and soul to be destroyed. There is no such thing as erupting after death and becoming a stronger soul.

Speaking of which, that coward probably has quite a lot to hide.

But Cui Jun is not in the mood to think about this now. He must first dig out the truth about who the zombie is.

Cui Jun had an intuition that even if the zombie was not Master Yu, it was definitely inextricably linked to him.

However, there was no evidence to support everything around him. Cui Jun could only sit down in front of Mr. Yu once again, and then said: "Young Master Yu, I have an idea. Tonight, I will help you keep vigil. How about

?”

Mr. Yu smiled and said, "I have a guard, so I won't bother Mr. Cui."

Cui Jun said word by word: "What if I insist on it?"

Mr. Yu's smile faded and he replied solemnly: "Then I can only suspect Mr. Cui that you have evil intentions. I'm sorry, except for a few of my old subordinates, I don't trust anyone in this regard."

Saying that, the wow girl who had just been lying on the table found Mr. Yu again and looked at Cui Jun with a meaningful smile.

Cui Jun nodded understandingly and said: "In that case, can I check the surroundings at night, especially here?"

Mr. Yu tapped his fingers on the table, thought for a while and said: "Yes, but you can't enter my cabin. Elsewhere, Mr. Cui, you can do whatever you want. But I'll say something ugly up front. Mr. Cui, if you bring trouble, I will too
Chapter completed!