Chapter 119: The Coffin in the Ruins
The broken deck cut through Xing Zeyuan's arm, and the blood flowed wantonly in the sea, kicking the plank stained with Xing Zeyuan into the trench with one kick, and Xing Zeyuan, who was bleeding from the seven orifices, began to dive.
The flames that fell from the sky planted brilliant flowers in his eye sockets, Xing Zeyuan's face turned pale, and finally appeared on the surface of the sea, he coughed up a mouthful of water violently, the hoarseness in his throat made him very uncomfortable, his life was hanging by a thread, he breathed the air greedily, and the waves on his head swept him and Qianling.
"Tsk, since this time has come. ”
Through the mist, the eyes saw the golden crow with golden wings spread behind it, and the hot and dazzling arc of light released the flame of the sun, heading towards the sea.
"Hey, Little Star!"
A slap in the face, Qian Ling said:
"Don't sink! I'll be right back. ”
His mind was blurry, and he thought that he was already speaking loudly, but in fact, that kind of voice could only be heard by himself. Qian Ling went into the water and grabbed Ganso, his eyes bubbling with sandy black gas, and his legs flicked out of the water. Grabbing the bodies of the two, Qian Ling couldn't see anyone else on the sea, the waves changed his direction all the time, except for the water in front of him, he was washed by the water like this, the nine people were scattered everywhere in three, the stinging pain in their lungs made them extremely uncomfortable, they didn't know where to go, and for a moment they thought they were dead.
Three hundred meters under the sea, a deck touched a magical pattern with blood, and a ray of light penetrated the deep sea water and was reflected on the surface of the sea.
The pure, milky white light appeared in front of them with sandy grains, and the moths would go towards the fire because they would glow, and they were now like moths heading towards the fire, even if they didn't know what they would face, but they didn't hesitate. After staying in the dark for a long time, a little light will become a long-lost hope.
The concussion that lasted only ten minutes seemed to last for years, and they were all exhausted, a lake might be easy for them to conquer, but now they were facing an endless sea.
Sawdust pierced their skin, and Poor Ling swam to the glowing place with Ganso and Poor Ling, who came from three places. The currents around them would take advantage of the situation, and then slap their bodies hard.
"Wake up!"
Qian Ling was almost roaring, Gan Suo and Xing Zeyuan were not sober, but the offensive above their heads was urgent.
"Fan'o!"
With a roar, Fan Ao exhaled and inhaled rhythmically, and saw two people flying towards him in the sky. Pi Ning and Mo beside them took a breath to pick them up, and the five of them plunged into the sea in the bubble.
"Hurry!"
Van'ao stuck his head out of the sea and took a few breaths of air, pulling them towards the Land of Light.
Only this place has light, everyone will definitely come. Certain...... Don't die!
When she thought so in her heart, she slowly saw Luo Tian and Duan Qin, but she couldn't shout, she could only swim towards the glowing position in the sea.
Poor Ling got up and jumped into the sea, moving quickly under the surface of the water like a sea beast, pushing the water back with his legs, and his body dodged a series of bursts of flames.
"Get in!"
Pushing the five people of Xing Zeyuan from behind, some people say that a person's arm span is equal to his height, and the arm span of one meter nine encompasses the five people, and when they are pushed into the light, their bodies slowly sink, as if they are about to enter another world.
"It's what it felt like back then. ”
Poor Ling suddenly thought of the City of the Ten Days, and the grainy white light guided them to another world like the realm of time and space. As long as there is a place to temporarily hide from the sun candles in the sky, the rest is easy to say. Qian Ling turned around and looked for Duan Qin and them in the sea, and then rushed to them with all his might.
"Ah~"
The flames like a meteorite hit Qian Ling's back, and his body was smashed dozens of meters below the sea, and the pain made him clench his teeth in the seawater, and at this time, tears and seawater merged. Clenching his fists, his body rushed forward, leading the three of them into the white light at full speed.
"Gone?"
The two golden lines in the corners of his eyes dragged to the mandible, and the fog under Zeng Quan's feet slowly disappeared, and he stood in the air, since he couldn't find the target.
"It seems that what Qu Ah said is true, you are indeed very strong. Even if I give you face today, you are still my younger brother. Uncle Candle Dragon's son is really unusual!"
Zeng Quan thought of the uncle who always laughed when he touched his head and brought himself to the sky, he smiled so beautifully, like a real sun. He has a good temper like an eighteen-year-old who never grows old. It's just that in front of his lover, he is more courageous, and he will never hesitate to protect her, even if it will kill him.
The unsmiling face was as solemn as a blade, the corners of his mouth lifted an arc, and Zeng Quan said goodbye and left. This kind of thing, let the others come, and he also wants to see the reaction of the elders. They're sure to be as furious as they were before, and it's kind of ridiculous to think about.
The white light was like a holy light of salvation in the mist, and it was only when Poor Ling finally entered there that he discovered the magic in it. Xing Zeyuan was under their feet, but it was as if they had lost their power, gravity and buoyancy disappeared together. They descended slowly, completely cut off from the sea.
Qian Ling's body slowly got rid of his excitement, and all the tiredness swept over him, swallowing his mind like a hungry wolf. They had been battling the sea for too long, so they quickly fell into their own slumber. Their bodies disappeared into the sea, and the next moment, the mirage slowly disappeared, all the black fog began to converge, and the wreckage of the ship piled up on it like a tornado.
The empty hatch covers a carved wall, and beneath it is a city that has been dormant for a long time.
They have been asleep for so long that they can't wake up. The sea swept away everything that had been, leaving only an empty spell, and the spell of time and space was unsealed by blood, and the open space took everyone away.
Sometimes, no matter how hard the person is, he wants to fall for a while, he wants to do nothing today, just sit on the soft sofa all day. The swollen eyes slowly opened, and the inflamed and hoarse voice made Xing Zeyuan unable to scream, and his smoking-like throat was always painful like pins and needles.
I got up and looked around, a ruined place was covered with dust, there was nothing else, and everyone was lying around. He groped on his knees, touching everyone's necks. The major arteries are still beating, but thankfully it's fine.
His eyes, which are often dizzy, can barely see a few meters around him.
Xing Zeyuan's mouth was chapped, his bloodshot eyes almost burst out, the flesh on his arms and legs healed by itself, and there were a lot of open flesh on the black Xue Jia side, and the swollen place hurt when he touched it.
Eight people sat in the ruins, he didn't know how they came to be, and the vague sight around him also made him suspect that this place was like a dream, but full of mysteries. Didn't you say there would be treasure here?
The white sky was like the small white room I had seen in my dream, and I sat in it alone, huddled as if I was being detained here.
"Brother Ganso!"
Shaking his body, and calling out to Qian Ling, Duan Qin and the others were lying in place, strands of hair stuck together after being soaked in seawater.
They don't wake up, as if they weren't destined to wake up. Xing Zeyuan walked a few steps, and there was a coffin buried in the ruins, and the coffin was covered with dust, and only a few stripes could be faintly seen.
Time and space pull the coffin, and the black coffin hides the daughter of time.
"What is this?"
Trying to push it away, the coffin in front of him was not wood, but a sarcophagus. Xing Zeyuan didn't know why he was working so hard, but he just wanted to push it away. Sometimes a small thought is the reason for doing a whole thing, the ink star in Xing Zeyuan's hand emitted the light of the stars, and after pushing it away, the sarcophagus smashed to the ground and raised dust, revealing a faint trace of black light.
Subconsciously took two steps back, Xing Zeyuan was afraid that the sarcophagus would hit his feet.
As soon as he sat down, he didn't want to stand up, and the swelling and soreness all over his body made Xing Zeyuan's eyes squint.
I don't know how long time has passed, Xing Zeyuan stood up to look at the coffin, there was a girl lying quietly inside, the girl had her hands on her abdomen, and her long hair was covered from her neck to her chest.
Xing Zeyuan seemed to be a little stunned, there were a few small freckles on the girl's face, and it wasn't very overwhelming, but the feeling was very exciting. It seemed that she was the only one in the crowd who was most pleasing to her, and a thin cloth covered her carcass, like a girl's last secret.
She got up as if she had just woken up, her rosy lips touching Xing Zeyuan's mouth. She looked at Xing Zeyuan curiously, and when he thought it was still a dream, the girl smiled, her smile was the kind of smile that must show her teeth, and the neat teeth and fair skin made Xing Zeyuan stunned in place.
His heart was beating violently, and he watched as the girl opened her arms and held herself for some reason.
She seemed to be saying that whoever saw her would protect her.
The girl walked out of the coffin wrapped in a thin veil, and the moment she stepped out of the coffin, the coffin instantly turned to ashes and disappeared into the windless air. The girl looked happy, she kept laughing, she pounced on Xing Zeyuan, and the moment he fell to the ground, the pain made a pair of eyes open.
The golden-colored beach was washed by the sea from time to time, and Xing Zeyuan opened his eyes, was he dreaming before?
"One!"
Looking at the people on the beach, Xing Zeyuan counted the number of people.
......
"Eight!"
"Nine!"
It just so happened that when he thought so, he forgot to count himself. After realizing it, he felt that there was someone behind him, Xing Zeyuan's back leaned against a touch of softness, and as soon as he turned his head, the girl leaned on his body and slept quietly.
The cute face was very calm, and he took off his clothes and put them on for her, and Xing Zeyuan hurriedly woke everyone up.
"Up up!"
I don't know how many days have passed, anyway, the rough waves of the sea have disappeared, and the calm sea is exceptionally beautiful, but it can't wash away the shadows in their hearts.
One by one, they stood up, and they were very good to survive until now, dressed in tattered clothes. Qian Ling reacted the fastest when she saw the girl on the ground.
"Who is she?"
Everyone's eyes looked at the girl who was rubbing her worried eyes, the girl was almost eighteen years old, she was covered with Xing Zeyuan's clothes, she looked at everyone looking at her, and it took two seconds to react before revealing a mouthful of white teeth.