Chapter 18: The Demon of the Sea
Just when Liu was busy with palpitations, the camera of the live video turned to a small boat shuttling among lotus leaves. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Of course, the boat was not empty, there were two people, an old and a young, dressed and hatted, who seemed to be the father and daughter of the fisherman who had returned from fishing.
Well, this pair really looks like father and daughter.
Unlike literati and scholars who have various scruples, they don't pay so much attention to living on the water, it is normal for fathers and daughters to fish and pick lotuses in the same boat, and it is a big deal to eat together, no matter how others will ponder in their hearts.
The fisherman, who was obviously a father, looked at the pear blossom begonia that was drinking wine over there, and a comfortable smile bloomed on his wrinkled face, and he sighed leisurely: "It's the owner and the young lady, since they can come out to swim in the lake, it means that there is nothing serious, and we are all worried in vain." ”
"It's not a big deal, it's all your old people's worries."
The fisherwoman, who had a slightly dark complexion but a graceful figure, also looked at the pair over there who were leisurely following the waves, and let out a crisp laugh like a silver bell, "Although this small West Lake is connected to Haikou, it has been calm for so many years, how can there be any ferocious kraken you are talking about." ”
"What do you know at a young age, of course there are ferocious krakens, the reason why you haven't come to Xiaoxi Lake to make waves all these years is because there is Dinghai Villa to protect the safety of the party, otherwise the kraken would have ravaged the people and made a living."
"It's like the truth, I know that you worship Dinghai Villa, you know that the owner of the villa, Qin Huifeng, is righteous and squandering money, and you know that Miss Qin Yuhua is both beautiful and beautiful, but you worship it, there is no need to make any ferocious kraken to highlight the nobility of Dinghai Villa, right?"
"Little girl, don't talk nonsense, if there is no Dinghai Villa, the Haikou barrier of Xiaoxi Lake would have been occupied by the Kraken a long time ago, do you know why Dinghai Villa is thin, it is that there have been heavy casualties in the battle against the Kraken over the years, and I want to ...... back then"
"Come on, don't sell your old yellow calendars, anyway, I haven't seen what a kraken looks like, I guess your old man hasn't seen it himself, right?"
"The old man has never seen it, but the old man's grandfather has seen it, when the Kraken invaded under the leadership of Long Fei of the Crystal Palace, and once invaded Dinghai Villa, even the Dinghai Tower set off stormy waves, and the old owner and his wife were seriously injured in that battle before dying......"
"Yes, yes, then you should say that the battle was so tragic that it left a huge psychological trauma on the villa, the owner Qin Huifeng did not continue the string, and Miss Qin Yuhua also delayed the marriage again and again in order to assist the owner, making Qiu Xiaolou, the young master of Qingqiu Building in the capital, from a young boy to a bearded uncle, right?"
"It's not like that, Qingqiu Tower in the capital and Dinghai Villa in Xiaoxi Lake are both fairyland on earth, Qiu Xiaolou, the young master of Qingqiu Tower, and Qin Yuhua, the young master of Dinghai Villa, are both immortals, and the two sides have already had a marriage contract, if it weren't for the bad way of the world, the two would have been fairy couples long ago, but now they are on each side of the world, and I don't know when they will be able to achieve a good relationship."
"Ahh
The last long sigh was made by the fisherman and the fisherwoman at the same time, and it was obvious that the fisherman was sincere and the old tune was repeated, but the fisherwoman was jokingly imitating the fisherman's pretense.
Qin Huifeng, the owner of Dinghai Villa in Xiaoxi Lake, and Miss Qin Yuhua, this should be the identity of Mu Lingfeng and Liu Tianskirt in this spiritual realm, Liu Tianskirt is more charming when she matures, but it is pitiful that Mu Lingfeng has become an old man, although he still looks old and handsome, but he has finally become a pear blossom.
What's even more pitiful is that he is obviously Liu Tianskirt's flower messenger, this is good, the relationship between men and women who are still equal has become a father-daughter relationship, if he can retain the memory outside the spiritual realm, I am afraid that he will be so depressed that he wants to jump into the lake and start again, right?
The camera of the live video turned again, and returned to the boat of Mu Lingfeng and Liu Tianskirt, oh, now people are not called Mu Lingfeng and Liu Tianskirt, they are Qin Huifeng and Qin Yuhua, who are the owners and young ladies of Dinghai Villa.
It seems that he and she have both turned their souls upside down in time warp, and they have lost the memories of Mu Lingfeng and Liu Tianskirt, because now he and she are playing their roles in this spiritual realm.
No, it shouldn't be said to be a role-playing, he and she are performing in their true colors at all, they are not acting at all, they really regard themselves as the owner and young lady of Dinghai Villa.
"The Seventh Puller sent to the capital for help has dispersed and set off, but the distance is far away, and it may not be able to quench the thirst of the near water."
"I know, but the sound transmission stone dedicated to communication is interfered with by the majestic demon power, and it can't be used at all, and the carrier pigeon has no return, and it is estimated that none of them can fly out of this demon domain, and ask for help and move the rescuers, just like our current boating and lake tours, it is just a helpless move, and it can only play a role in calming people's hearts."
"Is it true that Qingyun Village, the outpost of the villa, has fallen?"
"It's true, yes, not only did no one in Qingyun Village escape, but there was no news from the few old guys who were sent out to see the situation, but I am afraid that they were all planted there."
"A hundred years ago, the Kraken of the Crystal Palace invaded on a large scale, and it was the palace master Long Fei who personally drove the expedition, who took the lead this time?"
"I don't know, I just know that this time Dinghai Villa may really be over."
"Is it that serious?"
"It may be more than that serious, because I suspect that it is not just the Kraken who is here this time, there is something more terrifying than the Kraken."
"Something scarier than a Kraken? What is that? ”
"I can't say it, I don't want to say it, if my suspicion is right, that thing is coming at me, so I think, you'd better withdraw first, mixed with the people who asked for help and moved the soldiers, if you don't want to go to the capital and don't want to go to Qingqiu Tower, go anywhere else, you can go anywhere, but don't come back in this life, and don't go to the beach......"
"No, I'm not leaving, I'm going to stay with you until I die......"
The conversation between Qin Huifeng and Qin Yuhua is very heavy, so heavy that it is very different from the leisurely drinking wine they played, Liu Xian, who watched the live broadcast, was amazed, what is it, the amount of information in this dialogue is not small, it is very complicated.
Before he could figure out a name, the camera of the live video slowly zoomed out, Qin Huifeng and Qin Yuhua gradually became smaller, and finally turned into a small figure reflected in the crystal ball that was constantly spinning.
"The jade flute blows the flowers and falls to whoever leaves, and the wind and willows dance all over the world."
A crisp and childish voice sounded, and a fair-skinned immature hand appeared in the camera slowly, slowly falling on the crystal ball, and the careful movements were like caressing a dream that was about to collapse at the touch of a button.
"Love buries the Dragon Palace for a hundred years, and the soul returns to Nezha."
The crystal ball shattered under the fair-skinned and immature hand, and along with the crystal ball, there was also the fair-skinned and immature hand.
The white, immature hand shattered, but there was no splattering flesh and blood.
Every fragment of that hand was as clear as the fragments of the crystal ball, flashing with a clear and cold edge.