One Piece Ice King

There is a small island in the remote waters of the East China Sea. This island is called "Island of the Dead".

The sky here is covered with dark clouds, and there are many dark and dirty things inside the gorgeous appearance.

The Island of Dead Souls was originally a cemetery. All the dead from East China Sea were buried here.

It has been hundreds of years since the beginning, but just a few years ago, the islanders of the East China Sea implemented the cremation system because this island of the dead was really haunted.

There are rumors that everyone who has been to this island has now disappeared, or has become crazy due to fear.

Nalong was riding his bicycle aimlessly on the sea. Even if it was a windless zone, he would not notice it.

Looking from a distance, Nalong saw an island. Although it was dead and silent, Nalong also wanted to go to the island to have a good rest. If there were people living on it, that would be great.

It is now past three o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun has not yet set. The sunlight shines through the trees on the island, reflecting on the forest paths and the cemetery.

Nalong didn't go in because he was really tired from riding a bicycle, so he found an open space near the coast, made a bed out of ice, and slept on it.

When he woke up, it was already dark and the island was filled with smoke. Nalong could no longer see clearly what was inside the island.

Such an eerie island, Nalong walked into the forest without knowing it.

There were crows in the forest and the strange smoke made Nalong unable to find the way back or the way forward.

He could only walk and pray, and Nalong kept cursing himself in his heart.

"Hey, I know it's foggy but I still go in there, I'm such a bitch."

"Oh, it's so annoying. Where should I go?"

"I'm furious"

Even though he was cursing in his heart, Nalong's mood only got worse and worse, without much relief.

唰

咻

In the originally peaceful forest, there suddenly appeared the sound of brushing against bushes or brushing branches.

Nalong shivered in the cold wind, his eyes constantly looking around. Unknowingly, he remembered the ferocious face of the dead rider on the day he traveled to the pirate world.

This is a memory that Nalong will never erase. Even after so long, he still remembers it fresh.

Da da da

He could hear the footsteps so clearly that Nalong thought they were his own, but when he stopped, the sound did not stop.

Nalong's mood became more and more tense, his whole body was covered in cold sweat, and his brain was filled with blood.

Just when he didn't dare to move forward or retreat, and just stood there obediently motionless, the smell of perfume appeared from behind him.

Then, a hand was placed on Nalong's right shoulder. Nalong was nervous and frightened, and Nalong's legs were shaking with fear.

The hand slowly slid to Nalong's chest, and a hand also appeared from his waist.

After the other hand appeared, Nalong always felt that something was strange. In short, even he couldn't explain it clearly.

suddenly

The hand placed on Nalong's chest directly pinched Nalong's neck.

Nalong's breathing became more and more difficult, and his body slowly began to become paralyzed. But when he came back to his senses, he realized why he was afraid. Even if it was really a ghost, what could he do to him, the iceman?

唰

Nalong turned into a puddle of water, then turned around and returned to his human form. He saw a woman in her twenties wearing red clothes, with long hair facing forward and long nails.

To say it was scary, it was only the roller skates under her feet, which suddenly appeared and disappeared again. This woman relied on roller skates.

The woman was stunned, because just now, she witnessed a perfectly good living person turn into a puddle of water, and then the puddle of water condensed into ice, formed a person, and stood in front of her again.

End of this chapter