If you go north along the town of Qingdao, you will see the Beihai Sea. Qingdao's harbor is built on a reef north of the Arctic Land, where there are large and small houses, where all the people are fishermen, and some fishmongers from the town of Qingdao, and a tribute ceremony is being held in that Qingdao harbor. Fishermen hope that this year's sea will be safe and sound, without danger or danger. The elders of the town are performing an ancient ritual called the dancing god.

The village priest shouted, "O patron saint of the North Sea, I hope you will bless the fragile lives of the fishermen, calm the sorrow and anger of the sea god, and let the people who go out to sea to fish return home safely." The priest rolled his eyes, his hair was full of white hair, and his arms were wrapped in white reins, and he held up his peach and waved it from side to side, and then a young woman was put into a boat, and her hands and feet were tied to a boat covered with flowers, ready to send her out to sea.

In Di Meiqin's eyes, these rituals were meaningless, and they only pushed a life to an end, and the villagers here not only did not feel anything wrong, but also felt that the ritual brought them peace and was blessed by the gods. The woman's parents wept and hugged each other as they bid farewell to their daughter to the sea.

At the behest of the elders, several strong men turned the two rollers on the harbor, and the iron locks in the sea were pulled up. The boat was fastened to an iron lock. As Dahan pushes a huge gear. The boat was driven by iron locks to a remote reef island.

"Most of this kind of ritual was conceived by some suspicious people, anyway, I feel cruel when I look at it. Di Meiqin said as she watched from the viewing platform in the harbor.

"Forget it, we can't control this kind of thing. Ming Jifeng responded. "By the way, aren't you looking for a boat? ”

Suddenly, Di Meiqin pulled Ming Jifeng's hand and Lou was in her arms. "Don't go, I think there's something wrong with this, I think we need to find out. Di Meiqin looked at Ming Jifeng's flushed face, glanced in the direction where his eyes were looking, and found that Ming Jifeng's arm just touched his chest. "Very well, you men are filthy creatures. Di Meiqin's hand gently slapped Jifeng's cheek. Spit in the mouth - rascal!

The grandparents and mothers-in-law next to them looked at the two little guesses, and held up their reading glasses and looked at them calmly.

As the clock ticked by, the strong man continued to push the roller hard until the boat came back from another lock.

The flowers of the boat were still there, but the little girl was gone. The crowd of onlookers raised their hands and said. "The old dragon has appeared! The old dragon has accepted our tribute, and the old dragon has appeared!"

Di Meiqin and Ming Jifeng looked at each other, who is this old dragon, and where has this little girl gone.

"Let's go, we'll come back in the evening and take a look at the reef. With Di Meiqin's words, Ming Jifeng was pulled by Di Meiqin to leave Qingdao Port and walk towards Qingdao Town.

"Where are you going, go back to Qingdao Town. Ming Jifeng said.

"Well, it's just that tonight, if I don't figure it out, I'm not happy. ”

Di Meiqin's kindness tempted her to participate in the co-authoring, one small and inconspicuous thing after another, but because of this, she saw details in her eyes that Ming Jifeng could not see.

The sun and moon rotate, the stars alternate, and the night sky of Skyrim Province always has some bad omens to be speculated by the older generation, who are the priests of Skyrim Province, who are familiar with the relationship between gods and people, and serve as a bridge between the people of Skyrim and the gods, looking for a reason to live in this world.

As night fell, the sky was covered with snow and frost, and Di Meiqin and Ming Jifeng returned to the altar in Qingdao Harbor. There were three rollers in front of them, two small and one large, and they were figuring out how to activate the facility and make the iron locks in the sea rise.

"I remember turning the two gears to pull the lock out of the sea. Di Meiqin said as she walked over to one of the gears.

"But everyone else is a strong man, can the two of us push it? Ming Jifeng said, also in place.

"It's okay, these two gears are linked, and I can have the strength. As she spoke, Di Meiqin pushed hard, and the two gears did move together.

"I see. Ming Jifeng also began to push the gears, although the gears are linked, but the resistance borne by Di Meiqin is also huge, after pushing a circle, there is almost no strength to push.

"Stop," Di Meiqin and Ming Jifeng were a little physically exhausted. As they let go, the gears began to spin in a long way.

"I'll go! Di Meiqin exclaimed. Even if they push it in one go, they still have to get stuck with something.

"So what to do, if you stay too long, you'll be discovered. Ming Jifeng said.

"Just go find a boulder, push it to the end, and get stuck with the stone. Di Meiqin looked at the boulder carved with dragon patterns next to her. Di Meiqin walked around the edge of the stone and weighed it, and it weighed about three or four tons. "That's it. ”

“。。。。。。 Ming Jifeng looked surprised.

Di Meiqin exhaled a cool breath, pushed with both hands, and her eyes began to glow red, and Dashi was pushed. As she stretched her arms and feet, the boulder moved towards the gears. Finally pushed to the right position.

"Di Meiqin, how can you have red spots in your eyes. Ming Jifeng said in surprise.

"I told you, I don't have the same physique as you, I'm a blood clan, and you're just an ordinary person. Di Meiqin said to Ming Jifeng.

"Are you—a vampire?"

"I'm not sure, but I don't have the slightest interest in blood, and you don't have to be with me if you're afraid. ”

“。。。。。。 No, I just didn't know, it always was. ”

Di Meiqin never thought that whether she was a vampire or not, was it really that important? She was very disappointed with Ming Jifeng's answer. For Ming Jifeng, this may prove how deep the relationship between Meiqin and Jifeng is, and his concern may be very different from Meiqin.

With the efforts of Di Meiqin and Ming Jifeng, the iron cable was gradually pulled up, and Di Meiqin swung the big stone next to him and stuck it on the stone.

"Alright, so be it, go find an oar, and we'll slide along the chain. Even if there is fog, we are not afraid of getting lost. Di Meiqin said, patted the stones on her hands, and saw that the palms of her hands were ruddy, and there was a trace of hot pain in the blood.

"I... Can I take a break?" Ming Jifeng said, "Huhu" gasped, supporting his body with his hands up to his knees, "No, I'm too tired, I need to rest." ”

"No, you have to leave before you can, or you'll be discovered. Di Meiqin said and took two wooden oars from the boat next to her, "Get on the boat and rest, I'll row." ”

Then Di Meiqin and Ming Jifeng got on the boat and rowed along the direction of the iron lock.