The Ancient Kingdom of Piqian Chapter Seventy-Seven The Fishing Grounds Closed Down
It had been a few minutes since I heard the anchor speak again, but each other's ears seemed to be deaf, and they could only see each other's mouths moving, and it took a while for them to gradually be heard.
"Old Fan, what's going on?"
"I don't know, let's see if the others are okay." I dusted myself and stood up.
I saw that the place was in shambles, and those people were lying on the ground in a scattered manner, but the main god was nowhere to be seen.
"Where did the fat man go?" The big anchor asked curiously.
After the big anchor finished speaking, he wanted to go up and check, but I stopped him: "You don't want to die?" Don't look at them hurt, just move your fingers, it's enough for you. β
"Lao Fan, the first time I saw God, I was curious...... When you look closely, you can go back and show off, isn't ......" the big anchor said hehehe.
"Hurry up and find Xiao Miao and the others." I say.
"Brother Qifan, I'm ...... here" This is Xiao Miao's voice, and when he heard the sound, he found that one of Xiao Miao's legs was being pressed under a stone.
Walked over, carried away the stone that was pressing on Xiao Miao's body, and asked, "How do you feel?" β
"It's okay, fortunately this stone didn't fall from too high, otherwise it would have broken." Xiao Miao said.
I looked at Xiao Miao's legs, and sure enough, they were only slightly swollen, and they didn't hurt the bones, so I helped him up and said, "Can you walk?" β
Xiao Miao nodded and said, "Yes." β
"What's going on? More powerful than a missile...... Fortunately, there are a few stone pillars in the way, otherwise I would have to lie on the ground......" Pan Sen stepped out from behind the stone pillars.
"What just happened? It's horrible......" Professor Pete said with a blank look on his face.
"It's not good to stay here, let's go!" The man in black suddenly appeared in front of me.
Although he didn't know where to go, he still stood up and looked for the others, and followed the man in black out of the tower.
"Senior, where are we going?" I asked.
"Hei senior, you have beaten these people like this, what are you afraid of?" Big Anchor said.
"The Lord God must have gone to call for help; Also, just call me senior, no need to add a 'black' word! The man in black was a little upset.
"Don't be afraid when you come, don't you know how to lead thunder with seven stars? Just do it again, just like I'll take a closer look. Big Anchor said.
"Do you think you can lead if you want? If you don't shut up, I'll use your mouth to light the lamp! When the man in black said this, the big anchor closed his mouth, but after a while he asked again, "Who are you, senior?" β
"Why are you asking this?" I asked the big anchor.
"I'll see if there is a great name of this predecessor in the myths and legends, and if there is, then I think you can also understand it...... old sails," said the anchor.
Passing through the mirror-like "gate" and coming to the tower, sure enough, the sea water has flooded the port just now, and at a glance, there is an ocean.
"Even the boat is submerged, and it looks like it's going to die here." Professor Pete sat down on the floor.
"Mommy......" Pan Sen suddenly cried.
"Are you crying? Didn't I say it before, your mother will be fine. Big Anchor said.
That being said, Pan Sen may have believed the picture he saw more and cried more than once.
"Senior, my book ......," I asked tentatively.
"As far as what you've learned now, you haven't even learned one percent of it, what's the point of giving it back to you?" The man in black said.
"Didn't learn a single percent? I haven't read it, but is there so much writing on it? The big anchor asked in surprise than I was.
"Ignorant child." The man in black glared at the anchor.
"How much do you know about this book?" I asked.
"Less than sixty percent." The man in black said dryly.
"What? If you don't learn sixty percent, you can defeat so many gods? The gods in the sky are too watery, right...... Or you're too good. Big Anchor said.
The man in black didn't answer Big Anchor's question, but handed me the book directly and said, "Give it back to you." He seemed to see my doubt, and said, "Take good care of what belongs to you." β
"Thank you, senior." I asked again, "Is that all there is going on here?" β
"The Seven Star Thunderbolt not only hurts a lot, presumably the heavens already know what is going on here, so you and I don't have to worry about the rest of the matter." After the man in black finished speaking, he raised his hand, and a whirlpool suddenly formed on the sea in front of him, and suddenly, a boat appeared inside.
"Look! Our ship! Pan Sen stopped crying, and pointed to the fishing boat happily.
Then, the boat slowly floated towards us, and the man in black raised his long sleeves and waved lightly on the surface of the sea, and a ripple about a few meters wide appeared on the surface of the sea.
"Follow the ripples, and you'll get out of the sea. Remember to keep walking, don't turn around. The man in black said.
"Will the seniors be able to leave their names?" I asked.
"If you have a fate, you will see you again, but if you don't have a chance, what does it mean to leave your name. Let's go. The man in black said.
When I was about to say something, the man in black left only one sentence: "If you don't leave, it's too late." Instead, it turned into a ray of light and disappeared like a meteor above the vast sea.
"It's too hasty to say that it will disappear when it disappears......" said the anchor.
"Could it be that you want to follow him to cultivate immortals? It's up to you, let's go home quickly. Li Jingliu said suddenly.
"You...... Lao Fan, she actually scolded me. Big Anchor said.
"Shouldn't you be scared?" I smiled and stepped onto the ladder and said, "If you want to go home, hurry up." β
"Are you two wearing a pair of trouser legs? Lao Fan, tell me, when will you two get better! Big Anchor said.
I only heard Li Jingliu say in the back: "Close your crow's mouth, who is wearing a pair of pants with him?" β
I came up and started the machine, and by the time the others climbed up one after another, the boat had already started to leave.
He soon sailed out along the ripples on the sea, and when he turned around, he saw an endless black cloud in the sky, and thunder and lightning flashed in it.
"Inside this black cloud can't be the ancient city of Biqian, right?" Big Anchor said.
"It's impossible, I'm obviously sailing along the sea, if that cloud is hidden in the ancient kingdom of Viqian, the fishing boat should fly down, right?" Pan Sen said.
"Look at your watch." I say.
"What happened to the watch?" After the anchor finished speaking, he immediately said, "My watch won't be broken, right?" Why did it take so long to go to the ancient country of Biqian that the watch only showed that it had been in for two minutes? That's an exaggeration......"
"Mine too." Li Jingliu said.
"Whatever happens tonight, there is no answer to what we know. If you have to give an answer, you must have really met God, but these are not as real as coming home. I said thoughtfully.
"That's right, it's best to go home! Juan'er is still waiting for me at home. The anchor continued, "Go homeββ! Lao Fan's lover is still waiting at home......"
"You fucking want to see Juanzi, why do you want to take me?" I scolded.
"It's all the same, it's all the same." Big Anchor said with a smile.
"Same fart!" This guy is just looking for scolding.
Li Jingliu suddenly turned around and walked away, I wanted to stop her, but I was silent again.
"What's wrong? Suddenly the atmosphere became so oppressive? The big anchor shook his head from side to side.
"Brother Anchor, you are really 'which pot can't be opened'." Xiao Miao said.
"What's wrong?" Big Anchor asked.
"It's nothing, just be happy." After Xiao Miao finished speaking, he also turned around and left, and went to the cabin.
"You kid wait for me, don't make it clear to me, don't want to sleep tonight!" Big Anchor laughed at me twice, then turned to chase after Xiao Miao.
The next journey was smooth, and after sailing at sea for more than ten days, I finally returned to the starting place - Fengshan Port.
However, when I came to the Fengshan Fishing Ground, I found that there was no boat here, not only the boat, but even a single figure could not be found.
The north wind howled, and the fallen leaves on the ground drifted with the wind, and a desolation and coldness swept in.
"Where has this man gone?" The big anchor looked left and right and ran to the duty room.
The door to the duty room was open, and there was a cup of hot tea on the table, and it looked like there were still people here.
After a while, Li Jingliu and Pan Sen also came over.
"The dorm is sealed." Li Jingliu said.
"What's going on? Let's go out these days, and the factory will go out of business? Big Anchor said.
"Ahem...... Who's in my house? Suddenly there was a coughing sound outside.
It looked like an old man in his seventies, and I asked, "Uncle, we are employees of this fishing farm, and we have just come back from going to sea, why did we become like this?" β
"It turned out to be the workers in the factory, but I heard that before the factory closed, all the employees had been dismissed, where did you come from?" The old man said.
It turned out that this old man's surname was Zhao, and he was the gatekeeper here. Although there is no one here, there is always a need for a gatekeeper, such as the surrounding children, who want to come in and play, and Uncle Zhao can stop them.
"This Uncle Zhao is not stupid." Big Anchor whispered.
"We are indeed the crew here, and we only came back today because we were delayed at sea for a few days." I say.
"Uncle, what we said is true, the ship is still in the port." Xiao Miao said.
"Whoever you are, there's nothing wrong with getting out of here; And this place is about to be demolished, so hurry up and go home and look for a new job. The old man made a "gurgling" sound in his throat, as if something was stuck inside.
"What's going on? Is this still haunted? The big anchor looked like he couldn't figure it out.
"Little doll, this can't be nonsense." The old man looked up at us carefully and said, "My throat is old, and it hurts when I look up." β
"Uncle, your throat is like this, and you still smoke? It's still a big cigarette pouch, enough to choke ......," the anchor said.
"I'm old, I'm looking down, I can take an extra sip, besides, if it weren't for this, I wouldn't dare to come here to watch the door......" After speaking, he took another puff.
"Uncle, what's going on here?" I asked again.
"It's really haunted...... here!" The uncle wanted to be loud, but his voice didn't allow it.
"Really? Why are there ghosts everywhere? Pan Sen looked skeptical.