I didn't get up from the deck until the sun went down, making the next direction to return the ship to the island of my memory.

I waited until it got dark, and when I was able to see the surrounding moments more clearly in my lonely eyes, I was sure that I was not in the wrong place.

I took off my shoes and socks and coat and jumped into the sea and swam quickly to the bottom of the ocean.

The sea is cold, and the bottom is pitch black.

Small, medium and small sea creatures are constantly swimming past me, and the scene of the jungle is playing out all the time.

I remained unattacked by sea creatures until I encountered a lion's mane jellyfish.

Its pink umbrella-shaped body is about two meters, and its orange-yellow tentacles are thick and mane-like and more than thirty or forty meters long.

On the way back to Shallow Bay, my grandfather continued to educate me about the characteristics and habits of various marine creatures, including mentioning it.

Its tentacles are both its digestive organs and a deadly weapon of predation.

Its tentacles are covered with stinging cells, which contain poisonous needles and a sac containing venom, which can scratch people's skin and then enter the person's body when it entangles people, causing people to quickly paralyze and die.

As I came into range of the lion's mane jellyfish, its long tentacles immediately enveloped me.

If I get touched by its tentacles in the sea and cut my skin, the external injury will be small, and the blood will attract the siege of the sharks.

I immediately flicked my palms out and swung away the tentacles that came back after me, swimming straight towards its umbrella-shaped body.

It was about to reach its umbrella body when it instantly retracted its tentacles and fled where it was.

I continued to swim towards the bottom of the sea without chasing, but there was no trace of the island until the bottom of the sea.

When I returned to the sea, the boat had drifted away with the current.

I took a big breath before swimming towards the boat, wondering if the island really existed.

As soon as my doubts were generated, I forcibly pressed them down.

I shouldn't and shouldn't be suspicious of Grandpa anymore.

Grandpa is right, stupid people have stupid blessings, and they are easy to get tired if their minds are too heavy.

I'm tired, tired.

I swam to the side of the boat and got on the boat, then rowed back to the shallow bay, changed into dry clothes in the cabin, and then lifted the center panel of the front cabin and went in to rest.

In the past, I slept so lightly that I would wake up at the slightest disturbance, and even when I was resting, I had Luo on my side to be in charge of guarding myself, and I had to be vigilant.

I refuse to let myself be tense like an arrow about to leave the string.

I was alone on a strange shallow bay and on a strange boat and quickly fell asleep.

In my dream, I left the cabin all the way without stopping and then returned to the cold pool where the old lady Hairpin wanted to change skin with me.

In the naturally formed large stone cave, the black paint of the pool water is also cold to the bone.

The stone cave outside the deep pool is covered with spiky stalagmites, and the green liquid that constantly seeps out of the tips of the bamboo shoots emits green fluorescence.

In the middle of the pool, someone is soaking in it.

Who's in it?

I tried to see the man clearly, but it was as if there was a mist in front of me, but it felt very familiar.

Who the hell is it?

I was anxious, but I couldn't do anything.

I was sure that that person was extremely important to me, but the more I tried to see clearly, the more I couldn't see clearly, and I couldn't remember who was so important to me.

Who the hell is he?!

Wait, he?

How could I think it was him and not her?

Who is he? Who is he?!!!

I dreamed of this and woke up suddenly, and after a short moment of stupefaction, I hurried out of the bilge and pulled the boat to the shore, and then quickly went ashore to summon the palanquins.

I stopped halfway through the summoning, and the palanquins had a limited range of perception of the command, and my grandfather had taken them to Xiangxi.

I immediately went back to find the nearest taxi as soon as possible and let the taxi take me to the nearest airport.

On the way to the airport, I took out my phone and opened the map, following the path of my dream to determine the nearby city of Hantan.

I arrived at the airport on my nearest flight to the city, bought a new phone before boarding, and threw the old one, perhaps with the tracker, in the trash.

After the plane landed and left the airport, I took a taxi into the mountains.

I kept an eye on the paper figures along the way, and I didn't find any traces of them.

I checked out the taxi when there was nowhere to go, and then hiked along the path of my dreams.

When I arrived at my destination, it was already dark, and there was a cave in that place.

The entrance to the cave is remote and extremely hidden, hidden from a dense patch of creepers.

I was so excited that I couldn't express it, and my eyes moistened with excitement.

I took a deep breath outside the cave to calm down a little, and I eagerly pushed away the creeper at the entrance of the cave and prepared to enter the cave quickly.

I was able to pry away the creeper at the entrance of the cave, and suddenly countless poisonous arrows shot out of the hole.

I made a quick dodge, but one of the arrows pierced my right arm.

The arrow turned to powder the moment it landed, and there was no movement after it was fired.

I pulled out the gauze from my backpack and bandaged the wound briefly, then threw the backpack on the ground and continued walking towards the hole.

This time, I only took one step longer than the last time, and then red threads that intertwined into a lattice, glowing red, burst out of the hole.

I hurriedly dodged again, dodging and leaning against the stone wall outside the cave.

I could dodge, the red thread had burst out of the hole and swelled abruptly, less than a centimeter from my chest.

The red silk thread, which suddenly swelled, burst into the air after rushing out about two meters, and the grass and trees where the silk thread passed were all destroyed and cut into the size of a lattice.

"Ye Gulan! It's me! You still owe me a lot of lives, I only let you pay back two lives, you can't hate me......" I shouted urgently, and my words were already crying.

I hurriedly stopped my mouth to avoid crying again, and the tears had already burst out of my eyes.

This is about fate making people.

Some people, at a glance for ten thousand years.

So far, I don't know if I have feelings for the little monk, and I can't tell whether I am so sad that I cry blood for Luo or for him.

I could clearly understand that I cared about his feelings, and that I didn't want anything to happen to him, just because I dreamed that he was here in a dream, and I hurried to see him again, to make sure that he was still alive.

I haven't forgotten what my grandfather once said that he was pretending to forget that it was a bad intention, and even the so-called saving me was just a pre-arranged trap.

I don't care about that, I'm going to see him again to make sure he's okay.

As for the future, I don't have time to think about it.

"Tsk, noise. A tongue-smacking sound came from inside the cave.

At the same time, a man in a gray tight-fitting shirt slammed into my eyes and stood in front of me.

He made the same tongue-smacking sound, and he didn't speak when he stood in front of me.

It's not that I didn't see clearly, but I didn't see at all, how he came out of the cave and came to me.

Although he has a handsome face and a slender figure, the sense of existence of the whole person is extremely low, so that even if he is a big living person standing directly opposite you, if there are others next to him, even if he is ugly, you are easy to ignore him and not remember his handsome face at all.

Now his handsome face was expressionless, and there were two points of impatience and eight points of murderous intent in his eyes.

"I want to see the night lonely. I stopped crying and was on guard.

"Who is Ye Gulan? No matter how loud you are, be careful that I cut your tongue. If you dare to break into the hole again, I will kill you. He looked me up and down, then turned and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

"Night Lonely, pseudonym. He likes to wear snow-white monk's robes, but he is not a monk. He was physically strong, and on his left wrist was a string of bright yellow-colored Five Emperor Coins strung with red strings. The bridge of his nose is high, his eyebrows are sharp, and his eyes are black and white. He was often like a cold and calm ice sculpture, occasionally smiling as warm as the sun...... "I hurriedly told the characteristics of the little monk.

Since the stone cave in my dream really exists, the little monk must also be in the cave.

The person in front of me may have saved the little monk by accident and then brought the little monk here to heal, but I don't know that the little monk is Ye Gulan is the person I am looking for.

"What? will he still laugh?" he was so surprised that he almost fell, and after steadying his body and closing his eyes with surprise, he frowned slightly, probably annoyed that his brain couldn't keep up with the speed of his mouth, and secretly annoyed that his gaffe was exposed.

"You know him! he's in the cave, isn't he?!" I grabbed him by the arm.

He then glanced at my hand tugging at his arm, and I immediately let go of his arm and withdrew it.

"I did know him, but I didn't know him well and didn't bother to mention him, so I gave the answer that I had never heard of his name. It's been a long time since we've seen him, so he's not in the cave. I think I'm telling you so much for the sake of you knowing him, but even if you know him, you'd better leave quickly, or I'll kill you anyway. He spoke again, and went straight into the cave.

As he stepped into the cave again, the destroyed vegetation outside the cave immediately pulled out new shoots and blossomed at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually recovering to its original state.

I have seen him come and go twice in two attacks, and now I see the change in front of me, and I know that my force value is not on the same level as his.

I sat cross-legged on the spot and waited for him to come out of the cave again.

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