The other people hurriedly began to prepare, Huang Mo and Jiuying entered the boat from the good, and then sat on the seat hanging in the boat, Jiuying found a comfortable posture, flicked his sleeves, hung a few fire candles out of thin air, and collapsed again, and it was difficult for him to recover, and now his face was still a little pale.

The firelight that was finally seen reflected the entire interior was resplendent in gold, and Huang Mo concentrated on studying the murals and sculptures, and then asked: "How did you paint so beautifully?" ”

For a sacrifice that was about to be pushed into the sea, I had never seen the two of them so leisurely, and the person who was busy was very unaccustomed to getting stuck: "This... We didn't get it, we didn't get it, it was a boat that came up from the bottom of the sea, and we just had to pack it up so that we could prepare for the next sacrifice. ”

"What do you mean...... This boat came from the sea, and it was used exclusively for sacrifices? Huang Mo said in surprise.

"Hmm." The man left again in fear, and Huang Mo turned to Jiuying and said, "Demon Lord, did you hear it?" This boat came from the sea! In other words, the first sacrifice of this boat is the boat that let Wuxin sit in the first place! ”

Jiuying slowly opened his eyes, Huang Mo thought that this matter was not so thankful, so he hurriedly stopped his mouth and continued to study the structure of this boat, this mural pattern is indeed extremely complicated, and even the viewing details are flawless, it is simply a ghostly workmanship, and I don't know how skilled craftsmen can make such an amazing work, and after so many years, it is still so well preserved.

With this natural light source, Huang Mo can look at the overall situation without effort, after studying for a long time, Huang Mo finally came to a conclusion, that is, the place where this picture is drawn, should be the underwater world, there are a lot of strange things on it that she only saw in the book, I don't know if it's a human or a god, or a demon, but she still recognizes the merman.

It is rumored that it has a beautiful long tail, crying and flowing down pearls, and can be woven into a dizzying and dizzying cloth, this kind of self-sufficiency from the mother's womb, self-produced and self-sold, also once made Huang Mo feel that if this kind of thing really exists, how good it would be, she must do everything possible to make a friend.

Gou Fugui, don't forget it!

But before this dream could take shape, it was ruthlessly dispelled by the master: "The merman has been lost for nearly a thousand years, and I am afraid that it should be extinct." You still practice a skill honestly, so that you can support your family in the future. ”

At the thought of it, she couldn't help but laugh again.

Jiu Ying heard her laughter and turned to say, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Huang Mo hurriedly said: "It's nothing, it's just that I remember what happened before." ”

Jiu Ying sighed, but didn't ask anymore, but continued to lie flat and look at the ceiling, Huang Mo turned annoyed, this problem that would think of the master at every turn still can't be changed.

I don't know if the master has found himself and come to the human world one

He was against it, and even did not hesitate to trick her into the Huajun Mansion, but for her, she didn't know that she would encounter so many things if she followed along the way, and the time on the way was not long, and it was not enough for a fraction of what they did when they got along with Su Jishan day and night, but she already had the feeling that things were things and people were not everything.

She knew that it was not only her appearance that had changed, but the most important thing was that her mind had finally grown up in the bumps, and her mana had also grown at a rate she had once envied.

During this time, she was with Jiuying, but she was busy and didn't have time to think about these things, but now, she suddenly felt that things were falling behind, and the instinct hidden in the depths of her heart made her uncontrollable not to miss her master, she sat here in a daze, looking at the mural, thinking wildly, but Mu Ran saw that something seemed to be moving in the corner of her eye.

Huang Mo thought he was dazzled, shook his head and looked at that place again, the mural was still still, Huang Mo sighed in his heart, how could he suddenly become like this, could it be that he had some kind of lovesickness that penetrated deep into the bone marrow?

The busy voice outside gradually became quieter, and the people outside said: "It's ready, although you can set sail." ”

Huang Mo sat back upright, looking indifferent.

But to be honest, she is still a little uneasy in her heart, after all, for the first time in her life, she has to be sacrificed by the sea, and the general human world says that in order to resist the attacks of natural and man-made disasters such as floods and droughts, the human race often ignorantly sends human sacrifices to the monsters who make trouble in the rivers and mountains, but I didn't expect this tradition to be retained to the ghost clan, until the soul of the person dies, this deep-rooted ignorant thought is still impossible to eliminate.

But why did Jiuying Da also participate in this farce?

If that light really can disappear for a while as long as the priests, then where will they go, and where will they be eaten by the demons and monsters?

Huang Mo was sure that he was going to smash Huanglong, so he also went.

The village chief walked over, looked at them with a complicated expression, but didn't say anything, one hand was about to close the door of their boat, at this moment, the sharp whistling sound hit again, and all the people behind him retreated in shock: "It's coming!" Here it comes! Run, everyone!! ”

"Go back, I'll help you close the door, as long as you close it, you'll be fine."

The village chief eagerly pushed Huang Mo back, and she was caught off guard and planted again.

"Hurry up and come in!!"

The village chief didn't move, Huang Mo thought that she had escaped here at that time, and hurriedly wanted to pull him inside, but the village chief didn't move, he pushed Huang Mo's hand away, looked at the sky and said: "I haven't seen the sky well in my life, you're right, what I'm pursuing is just the heaven of freedom, and it's not a big deal." I wanted to believe what he said, but I didn't

I was able to get out of my own demons. ”

As he spoke, he used all his strength to tighten the door with all his might.

"Don't you run away! You! ”

Huang Mo was dragged by Jiuying, the light shone, he wrapped the robe around her, and wrapped her in his arms behind him, she seemed to hear the sigh of the village chief, but this time it was not helpless and deep in the past, but light as a feather with a relieved lightness: "God, it's so blue." ”

The light had waned, and the door in front of him had been clenched shut.

Huang Mo once thought that he had never really understood this person who was struggling and helpless in the ghost clan, so he felt that they were all still carrying the same shallow and contemptuous as always, people were deeply rooted in this place, and the survivors in this almost desperate environment had wiped out the struggle and the hope, and they were living in a state of confusion.

As long as you are alone, you must live with hope.

(End of this chapter)( Half Yuan Cultivation Half Yuan Jun _10959/ Mobile Reading.com )