Ah Ning was undoubtedly beautiful.
Her short hair reached her ears, and her figure was beautiful. Under the tight-fitting diving suit, it accentuated her good figure.
Especially her pair of slender legs, which had a sense of strength, like a vigorous little wild cat.
Perhaps it was because she had been overseas for too long, but she had a mixed-blood aura, but her face had the gentleness of an oriental beauty.
The two complemented each other.
Instead, it was full of charm.
It was difficult for people to look away from her.
Looking at her from the original novel, it was all based on imagination. But now that he saw such a beauty standing in front of him, Wang Cheng was a little moved.
"Are you from the Three Provinces of Wu?"
A Ning's voice was gentle and soothing.
"Yes, I'm his nephew." Wu Xie nodded and asked anxiously," Where did my third uncle go?”
"He didn't tell you?"
A Ning felt a little strange.
"No, I only found out about his disappearance when I received your call.”
"He went there."
"Where?"
"Don't worry about that. Follow me. You'll know soon.”
Ah Ning did not seem to want to reveal too much information. She simply waved at the three of them before turning around and walking towards the iron fishing boat.
"Little Third Master, Ah Cheng, be careful.”
The moment Ah Ning turned around, the girl suddenly reminded her.
His voice was so low that it was almost inaudible.
There was nothing wrong with him doing this.
After all, this was the first time he had seen a woman fight.
The rules of tomb raiding were complicated. The first rule was that women should not enter the pit because women had heavy Yin Qi and were easy to provoke those evil ghosts.
The two nodded.
He followed Ah Ning into the cabin.
He had thought that the fishing boat was just a cover. After all, the destination was Xisha, which was a sensitive area. Large ships needed a pass to enter and exit.
But when he entered, Wang Cheng realized that it was really a fishing boat.
There was a fishy smell.
Machine tools, fishing nets, oxygen tanks, diving suits, food, and water ropes were all piled up everywhere. They must have been brought up by Ah Ning and the others.
They passed through the goods and entered the back cabin.
There were a few wooden beds inside, covered with thick blankets. It was unknown how long it had been since they had been washed, and they were so oily that they were black.
A bald man was sitting on one of the beds.
He was probably in his thirties.
He shook hands with the three of them and even introduced himself.
He had a common problem with scholars.
That was being long-winded.
After a long conversation, he seemed to be talking to himself.
Anyway, Wang Cheng had only heard one thing from the beginning. This guy's surname was Zhang, and he was an expert who specialized in studying the Ming Dynasty's underground palace.
He seemed to be quite famous in the industry and had published many papers.
This time, in order to investigate the ancient tomb at the bottom of the sea, A Ning had spent a lot of money to hire him.
Wang Cheng couldn't be bothered to talk to him, and Wu Xie couldn't talk to him either. Only Wu Xie chatted with him casually. After a while, he even handed a business card to the three of them.
Glancing at him, this guy had quite a few titles.
He was also a professor in the Department of Archeology at Jin Ling University.
Wang Cheng casually put away the business card and looked at the endless sea outside. There were blue skies and white clouds, and the sea was calm. There was no storm like the one mentioned on the phone.
He couldn't help but feel curious as he looked at the beautiful figure beside him.
"Miss Ning, I want to ask where Third Uncle happened to?”
"I don't know the exact location for the time being, but the direction where the signal disappeared was outside Yongxing Island. The boss of this ship is very familiar with that area.”
"There's a storm over there?"
"Yes."
"Then can this fishing boat work?"
Wang Cheng frowned slightly, his tone doubtful.
This broken ship was covered in mottled marks, and many parts of it were even rusty. Who knew how many years it had been running? Who knew if it was safe?
"It's fine. The people I brought here have experience working in the wind and rain.”
Ah Ning was very confident about this operation.
Apart from participating in this operation, the international salvage company of Ju De Kao spent most of their time salvaging sunken ships.
The ships that had sunk for hundreds of years were ownerless.
As long as they paid enough fees, once the sunken ship was salvaged, all the items could belong to the company.
However, it was extremely difficult to find such a sunken ship in the vast sea. Not only did one need to infer from the information, but they also needed advanced equipment to locate it.
In this industry, international salvage companies were very famous.
This was also the reason why Ah Ning was so calm.
However, Wu Xiehe and his son were not so calm. Fighting in the sea was dangerous, and no one knew what was going on underwater. Moreover, Third Uncle and the others had been missing for three days.
Who knew if it was a sunken ship?
Suddenly, the boat under him shook. Boss Yu shouted something in the local dialect. Wang Cheng didn't understand it, but the boat soon started to move.
Under the violent shaking, Wang Cheng and Wu Xie both felt a strong sense of discomfort, except for the scorpion, which was slightly better.
His stomach churned and he almost vomited a few times.
Helplessly, the two of them could only get on the plank bed to rest. After traveling all the way from Hangzhou, sleepiness soon hit them.
Kacha ~
He did not know when.
Wang Cheng was woken up by the sound of thunder. Just as he was wondering why there was still thunder on the sea, his mind suddenly shook.
Thunderstorm!
He quickly ran out and stood on the deck.
At first glance, the sky outside had turned pitch-black. Large clouds gathered and pressed down. Sunlight passed through the gaps and shone on the sea, forming an extremely spectacular scene.
In the distance, the waves began to roll, just like the city walls.
The people on the boat were desperately lowering the sails. The boss of the fishing team shouted in Hokkien and tried his best to control the direction of the boat.
Unfortunately, fishing boats were insignificant in such waves.
The whole thing went up and down with the waves, even scarier than a roller coaster.
"What…what is that?"
Suddenly, one of the crew members seemed to have seen something. He suddenly pointed at the sea behind him with a face full of fear. He was even more afraid than if he had seen a ghost.
Wang Cheng turned around abruptly.
Then, he saw an extremely dilapidated ship crashing into the waves in the vast sea.
"Ghost ship?"
Wang Cheng's expression changed. He remembered.
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