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The fog had not yet cleared, and the fishing boat that appeared out of thin air did not attract anyone's attention.

Hei Jiao turned into a cute cute Jiao, hid in Yan Wan'er's white kun bag, squinted slightly and began to pretend to sleep.

Zhang Gang woke up slowly, and when Yan Wan'er saw this, she pretended to be nervous and said, "Uncle Zhang, why are we back?" I just woke up and found that the boat had arrived on the shore. What's going on!"

Zhang Gang touched the back of his head and thought about it, and suddenly remembered the huge black snake, with a look of horror in his eyes, and instinctively avoided: "No matter what, it's good to be back!"

It must have been this time to bring someone to disturb the immortal, and the immortal was angry, so he found such a big snake to come out to warn him.

After beating him to death, I won't tell anyone about these things.

Otherwise, the next time I estimate my little life, I will have to confess.

"Miss Yan, why don't you go back and drink a bowl of porridge together. ”

When the two of them went to sea, it was not yet dawn, and naturally they did not have breakfast. However, for Zhang Gang, breakfast is secondary, and he mainly wants to go back to suppress the shock.

"No, I'll go to the town for a walk, and then I'll go home directly, so I won't bother Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang. ”

This time I finally gained something from Penglai Immortal Island, not only did I know the news of the Otherworldly Passage, but also got a black Jiao with the blood of a true dragon.

Yan Wan'er planned to go to the town to inquire again, and then set off for Shushan.

If you walk with the crescent moon, it is only about ten minutes from the beach to the town. However, at this time, the sky was already bright, and in this mortal world, Yan Wan'er didn't want to behave in horror of the world, so like others, she hired a three-wheeled electric car......

Half an hour later, Yan Wan'er was on Xianhai Street in the town as she had been a few days before, wearing sunglasses with a Roland purple frame and a plain flower mask.

Not only do they sell all kinds of tourist souvenirs and curiosities, but there are also many fortune tellers and people who sell talismans. Xu is to cater to the legends about the immortals here, although fortune-telling and talisman making and selling talismans are considered a superstition, but the government has not stopped it, but just let it go.

Yan Wan'er went to Xianhai Street in order to find these fortune tellers and talisman sellers.

However, to Yan Wan'er's disappointment, she tried a few fortune tellers, either full of nonsense, or rounding up clichés and big fools.

And the talismans sold here are all ordinary goods without aura, and they have no effect at all. Of course, the price is also extremely cheap, basically ten or twenty yuan a piece.

It seems that there will be no master here that you are looking for. Yan Wan'er sighed in disappointment, turned around and walked towards the only long-distance bus station in town.

"Brother, aren't you in a hurry to go to the doctor! This place is full of superstitious old men and old women, think about it, you bought so many magic weapons before, which one is useful? In my opinion, it is more reliable to send your sister-in-law to the most famous brain hospital in the United States to see!" The person who spoke was a tall and handsome man, in his early twenties, with a bit of a foreign accent in his Mandarin, and when he heard it, he was a 'turtle' who came back from drinking foreign ink.

The man in front of the 'turtle' was in his thirties, and he looked like a crown of jade, and he was also a standard handsome guy. It's a pity that his face is haggard, and there is an indelible sadness between his eyebrows.

Five years ago, he and Yuru traveled and got married, but the two had just returned from their honeymoon in Europe, and Yuru suddenly fell unconscious.

After listening to his brother's words, his brows furrowed even more, not that he was confused and believed in superstition. But in the past two years, he has taken Yuru to more than a dozen of the most well-known hospitals in the world, and has done countless so-called high-tech examinations, but he can't find any reason at all, and those doctors are helpless.

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