Chapter 387: Turning into a Swan

"You can get out of the mirage." Lu Wu said.

"Kunlun God. Didn't you say that the mirage locked you to Qingtu Lake? ”

"You can also cross from the mirage of Qingtu Lake to the surface of Gascule Lake in the Gray Realm, Heavenly Master, will you fly, are you afraid that you won't be able to fly to the shore of the lake?" After Lu Wu finished speaking, he flew in the direction of the woods, and after a while, a cloud of green mist floated on the surface of the lake from the woods.

"Mirage!" Li Xiaomai exclaimed in surprise.

The whooshing sound Lu Wu flew from the green mist to Mo Wuwen's side and said, "Heavenly Master, you fly into the green mist, and when you come out, it will be Gaskule Lake in the gray world." ”

Mo Wuwen didn't say much, and immediately dragged Li Xiaomai to fly to the green mist, and the poof, the end of the sound instantly felt a force that tightly wrapped himself and pushed forward, the fierce wind of the brush brushed past his ears, and the cyan lightning flashed rapidly in front of him.

Suddenly, a pale gray wall appeared in front of Mo Wuwen's eyes, but Mo Wuwen felt that the force pushing him did not weaken, but pushed him forward more violently, and he felt that he had hit the wall.

Mo Wuwen didn't feel any pain, but felt that his whole body flew forward like a bullet. When Mo Wuwen flew forward, he felt so light, and when he looked back, he saw that the gray wall was gradually dispersing, and there was a faint person standing in the place where the green mist rose behind the gray wall, and it was himself from the perspective of morphological characteristics.

"How is that possible! Could it be that if I'm dead, is my soul still out of my body~" At this time, Mo Wuwen felt extremely frightened, if he himself was trapped in a mirage, how could the soul return to itself.

Brushing and brushing, the wind blowing in his ears became more and more violent, and he felt the speed of his flight suddenly increase. Poof, Mo Wuwen's eyes were dark, as if he had hit something again, and when he opened his eyes, what Mo Wuwen saw was a clear lake and a clear blue sky.

"This Kunlun god said that he would send us to the gray world, but he still made a mistake and sent us back to the world." Mo Wuwen smiled bitterly and shook his head and muttered to himself.

But what about Xiaomai? Did he travel back to the world together, and at the end of the day, he raised his voice and shouted, "Xiaomai~~"

But what shocked Mo Wuwen was that the voice he made was "quack, quack~", and what was even more terrifying was that he saw his long sharp mouth protruding at this time, the lower part of the yellow mouth, and the upper part of the mouth was jet black, not like a human mouth but like a goose's mouth!

fluttering, Mo Wuwen waved his hands but saw the white wings splashing. Oh my God, Mo Wuwen found out that he had become a goose! No wonder it floats on the surface of the water without sinking to the bottom of the lake.

Mo Wuwen hurriedly turned around to look for Li Xiaomai, and a group of swans were swimming peacefully not far from him. And on his left side, he didn't hear the white swans, which were only out of the flock, fluttering and slamming their wings against the water. Suddenly, the white swan also saw Mo Wuwen, and it waved its wings violently, freed up the lake and flew towards him.

Looking at the familiar eyes cast by the white swan, Mo Wuwen recognized that the white swan in front of him was his brother Li Xiaomai!

The white swan also seemed to recognize Mo Wuwen, and excitedly flapped the water with its wings, quacking and shouting, and there was joy and helpless anger in the splashing water.

Boom, boom, a motorboat came speeding in the distance, and frightened swans flew up and circled on the lake. Mo Wuwen also hurriedly flapped his wings and flew up, but he saw that "Li Xiaomai" was still fluttering his wings on the lake but couldn't fly, Mo Wuwen could only turn around and prepare to fly back to "Li Xiaomai".

The motorboat stopped beside them, and Mo Wuwen could only stop flying and fall into the water and slowly swim towards "Li Xiaomai".

Suddenly, I heard the person driving the boat looking around at the lake, and said to the people sitting next to him, "Boss, there are no ghosts in the lake, how can there be anyone~"

"Let's look again, Mrs. Nan said that the kid crossed this lake!"

The motorboat wandered aimlessly on the surface of the lake, abruptly heading towards the middle of the lake. The swans flying in the sky also fell to the surface of the lake and continued to swim freely.

"What did they say about Mrs. Nan, and what did they say about the boy who crossed into the lake. Did they know that I had crossed from Qingtu Lake to Gaskule Lake, and that I was the one I was looking for? Mo Wuwen shook his palm and looked at the motorboat in the distance, thinking.

Plopping and plopping, "Li Xiaomai" also swam to the side of Mo Wuwen in a panic and shouted at the middle of the lake.

"We came out of a mirage and turned into swans, and it seems that the only way to become adults is to find the mirage. But where is the mirage? Mo Wuwen looked at the lake helplessly, at this time he was not a heavenly master or Mo Wuwen, he was just a white swan wandering on the lake.

The steamboat that had just sailed back suddenly, and the sailor looked around and complained, "Boss." Our people have searched all over Lake Gaskule, but we have seen no one but the swans. Could it be that they have become swans? ”

"What you say, what you say, you say it again." The boss was stunned for a moment and asked, and the sailor's words woke up the dreamer.

"I said, will they turn into swans?" The person who drove the boat thought that the boss was frightened of him for talking nonsense, and he actually stuttered nervously.

The boss was silent for a moment, picked up his mobile phone, and didn't know what to say, and the yacht didn't go forward and floated on the lake.

The people who swam to the side of "Li Xiaomai" also suspected that they had become swans, and after making eye contact with "Li Xiaomai", they quickly swam to the group of swans and blended in, so that the yacht people could not easily notice that they were different from other swans.

Suddenly, one by one, the motorboats drove towards the swans, and the frightened swans did not have time to escape. With a whooshing sound, a fishing net fell from the sky to cover the swans, and a swan escaped from the fishing net and flew into the air.

"Poof", the silent mobile phone in the boss's hand shot a bullet, and the quack swan fell straight into the lake from mid-air, and the sound of splashing with blood splashed.

The screams of the swans frightened the white swans in the nets, and they flapped their wings to struggle out of the nets. Mo Wuwen and "Li Xiaomai" huddled together, thinking about some way to get out of the fishing net.

"Poof", another swan that escaped from the fishing net and flew in mid-air was hit on the wings, staggered forward for a few meters, and then fell into the lake.

Jingle bell, the boss's phone rings. He glanced at his phone and quickly picked up the phone, "Mrs. Nan, I'm in the middle of the lake." ”

"Are you sure you didn't see anyone in the lake?"

"No, no, there is only a flock of swans in the lake, and we have already caught them."

"Kill those swans, and not a single one will be left, whether any of them are unheard of."

"Won't you get into trouble if you kill a swan? What if you mess with the police. Mrs. Nan. ”

"You didn't understand what I said? Hmm~"

"Okay, Mrs. Nan, I know what to do." The boss replied to the other party's words resignedly, put down his mobile phone, and changed to the people on the yacht, but changed to a fierce look, and yelled, "Look at it, you guys kill all the swans for me, and don't leave any of them!" ”

Suddenly, the people on the motorboat swept over the swans with a muffler, and a shuttle bullet shot at the swans on the lake. The frightened swans struggled to bite through the nets and scurried around, and Mo Wuwen also struggled to fly up from the lake and pounced on the yelling boss standing on the motorboat, and suddenly he slipped and fell into the lake.

Mo Wuwen and "Li Xiaomai" took advantage of the fact that they were rushing to save the boss who had fallen into the water, and flapped their wings and flew towards the other end of the lake. Being distracted by the trouble at the end of the day, the people on the yacht looked at the swans fleeing in all directions, and didn't know which swan to chase.

The swans cooed and screamed in the sky, flying, and gradually disappeared from the sight of those on the yacht.

Flying, flying, and looking back, he didn't see the motorboat catching up, so he landed on the surface of the lake and patted the water with his wings, signaling that "Li Xiaomai" also swam over.

As the sun sets, the lake is illuminated in an alluring golden color. But at the end of the day, he had no intention of appreciating it, and continued to swim on the surface of the lake with "Li Xiaomai", looking for a mirage. But the weather gradually darkened, and there was no mirage on the lake, and not even the fog rose. Only the two swans swam aimlessly in the vast waters of the lake.

Suddenly, Wu Wen saw a thick gray mist rising in front of the lake, and secretly rejoiced in his heart, "Mirage, they found the mirage, they can go to the mirage to find themselves and be a new person." ”

Mo Wuwen hurriedly flapped his wings excitedly and flew out of the lake with a quacking call to "Li Xiaomai", and "Li Xiaomai" also hurriedly flew up and Mo Wuwen flew quickly into the dense fog in front of the lake.

"Hahaha, little Taoist, you have really become a goose~~" When Mo Wuwen was about to fly into the thick fog, Yonghe's cruel laughter sounded from the thick fog.

Mo Wuwen saw that the form was not right and hurriedly turned around and fled, but in an instant, Mo Wuwen's wings were surrounded by gray mist and could not be waved. When he fell, he saw that "Li Xiaomai" was also falling towards the lake together.

At the end of the voice, he was silent, and found himself lying in the gray mist, but it was still a swan, not a man.

"Where's the green jade seed!" Yonghe, who was about to turn into a swan, and Li Xiaomai, who was holding it in his hand, asked them loudly, looking at the two white geese in his palm, Yonghe couldn't tell who was Mo Wuwen and who was Li Xiaomai.

Quack, quack, quack! The two swans glared at Yonghe angrily and screamed at him.

Yonghe was not angry, but laughed and said, "I forgot that you are just two geese, stupid geese who can't speak." ”

Li Xiaomai was angry, but he opened his mouth and bit Yonghe's hand violently, and Yonghe hurriedly let go and threw the two of them into the gray mist. The pain came from all over his body, and he almost fainted.