"You told me that day that there was a vision in Haichengtian, and on the night of lightning and thunder, the cracks in the bottom of the sea quietly widened! I didn't connect these two things, but ......"

Gu Guangping said with some hesitation: "I'm not sure either, so I'm just guessing...... Maybe the thunder punishment from the sky is to punish the things in the cracks under the sea, but its hiding methods are very clever and it has not been discovered, so the thunder punishment has been led to the monsters of all sizes in Haicheng, and you have also been implicated. ”

"You said something in the cracks in the seabed...... What could it be?"

Gu Guangping took out an ancient book, which was the book "Old Things of Mountains and Seas" that Falling Rain had seen before, and Falling Rain had nothing to do, translated its Chinese characters into modern language, and told Gu Guangping to listen.

He turned to the penultimate page and saw that it told a story, saying that 10,000 years ago, the water god worked together to anger the Emperor of Heaven and was relegated to the land of Youzhou, and he never saw the light of day.

"Youzhou?"

Luoyu chewed on the name of this place, pondering silently, where is Youzhou?

"The ancients said that the north is too yin, so it is called the netherworld, so it is called Youzhou. ”

Ten thousand years of time, the mulberry field turned into the sea, and the rain moved in his heart: "The plain shoal under your feet is the former Taiyin land, I think, today's Haicheng is the former Youzhou, the water god works together, and the bones should be buried in this place." ”

"You mean, the gap was created by the water gods?"

Luoyu fell into contemplation, that Gonggong, is the fierce god of ancient times, the head of a snake body, calling for wind and rain, if he is reborn, heaven and earth will inevitably be calamitized.

Zhao Xingyuan has been beside him, listening to the conversation between the two, they are not shying away from Zhao Xingyuan now, anyway, he knows everything he should know, and he can hear it clearly when he doesn't know, seeing Luoyu frowning, Zhao Xingyuan suddenly asked: "You say that the water god has the ability to destroy the world, why would he deign to be in the mud at the bottom of the sea?"

Falling rain had a flash of inspiration: "Because what is he limited by?"

Zhao Xingyuan nodded: "Just like you who lost Neidan at the beginning, he can't come out now, he can't come out, so he is hiding in the deep sea." ”

Gu Guangping looked at Zhao Xingyuan with a smile: "You're not afraid of this." Raising his eyebrows: "Then tell me, what is he doing in the sea?"

Zhao Xingyuan put forward a guess: "I remember that the mountain ghost once wanted to repair the soul of the young master of the Fan family, so he had to use the soul of the person to repair it, so he wanted to kill people." And Luo Yu once told me that the beasts at the bottom of the sea want to take away people's souls, but after they are killed, they vomit out a lot of souls in their stomachs, which shows that they do not often eat souls. ”

Luo Yu's expression was solemn: "Because they want to sacrifice their souls to the water god to work together." ”

Gu Guangping frowned: "Maybe it's another reason, the soul of the water god is insufficient, and it needs to be repaired with people's souls." ”

Zhao Xingyuan's expression was indifferent: "In Haicheng over the years, although it is not said that Haiyan River is clear, there are few malignant injuries, but recently, there have been too many deaths caused by supernatural events. ”

Zhao Xingyuan's father, who also belonged to important members of the political circles, also talked to Zhao Xingyuan about one or two, saying that Haicheng had been peaceful for many years, and recently it seemed like a ghost, and the cases came out one after another.

"That's right, the demon clan and the human race have always been distinct, if the demon clan interferes in human affairs, if they are not eliminated by the cultivators, they will also be punished by heaven. The weirdness that has happened lately is too frequent. Luo Yu had a bad premonition in his heart: "If Gonggong wants to make a comeback, then he will definitely do evil, not necessarily him, he can drive the reckless people in the demon clan, and be a pawn for him, collect enough souls, and send them to Gonggong." ”

Luoyu's face was not good, she looked up at the sky in the distance, the inky clouds crowded in the hazy sky, and the mountain rain that was about to come almost swallowed the whole world.

Gu Guangping suddenly laughed playfully: "Falling rain, you haven't even found your own Neidan, but you still want to save the world." ”

Luo Yu glanced at him: "What, can't I?" Her expression was a little solemn: "Someone once told me that the meaning of becoming a god is not to be high, but to have compassion for sentient beings.

"There's no need to be so pessimistic. Zhao Xingyuan comforted: "The crack in the bottom of the sea, according to what you said, is now less than a meter long, swallowing a few small fish and shrimp, which shows that the current ability of co-workers is not strong, if this source cannot be completely eradicated, then it can be prevented from continuing to grow." ”

In the next few days, the sunset rain rose in the clouds, patrolling the four directions of Haicheng, for fear that some monsters would haunt again.

The sea was calm, and the sea city was peaceful, as if their guess was wrong.

Just as she was breathing a sigh of relief in the falling rain, suddenly, one early in the morning, she heard the voice of the conch, the conch that she had placed in the wall of the waves to cover the gap, and there was a burst of talking.

It was a man's deep voice, with some loss and some sadness: "Falling rain, you don't remember me, you have a new love, and you abandon your old love, it's really loveless." ”

Following the sound into the sea, the rain came to the gap, the man seemed to be looking at her in the dark, and when he saw her landing on the shell of the conch, he smiled lowly: "You don't come to see me often, so I have to pass the word through this conch and teach you to come and see me, I miss you very much." ”

"Who are you?" Luo Yu heard this sweet words, but instead of joy, she gave birth to a subtle sense of fear, sticky, as if she was being targeted by something.

She stared at the gap: "I can't see you, how do I know who you are?"

There was silt floating out of the cracks, and there was a small shaking on the bottom of the sea, and the swimming fish flew around, the shrimp and crabs were messy, and the body was unstable when it rained, and it fell from the shells.

She fell into the shadow of a man, through the shadow of a man to be precise, and fell to the bottom of the sea.

The phantom made a gesture to catch the falling rain, but it couldn't touch the falling rain's body at all.

The phantom has no substance, or rather, it is a soul.

The pearl of the moon floats out in front of the falling rain, illuminating the world under the seabed, and under the green light, the falling rain can see the scene in front of you.

This is the soul of a man, with a snake body on his head, long hair tied behind his head, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a high nose bridge, and a side face with edges and corners like mountains, rivers and mountains.

His lips were raised, revealing a beautiful arc, and his eyes were wild, looking down on the rain, with the momentum of looking down on the world.

But when he spoke, there was a deep affection in his eyes: "Falling rain, don't you remember me?"

Falling rain is almost certain: "You are a water god co-worker?"

Gonggong snorted, and when he saw Luoyu looking at him like a beast, his face gradually turned into sadness: "Why are your eyes so cold, don't you remember all the past?"