"Why are you interested in coffins?" He was a little confused by the second monk now, and as soon as the girl came up, she asked him for something, and it seemed that she was an understanding person.

The woman in red covered her lips and laughed, she said calmly: "Just now I was just acting, there is really nothing on this whole island except for the Bei Yao family." It's just that I have a contract with them to maintain the illusion of this place for a hundred years. ”

She said softly: "I want your coffin to restore this physical body and spiritual power, you just need to tell me where it is and hand over your personal belongings." She shook the red rope, her face was as white as paper, and there was not even a trace of blood on her lips, and she walked past Lan Qi.

The woman in red pulled down a spiritual sac from his body, shook it in her hand a few times, and said, "I found this object, as for where you want to go." Your little girl is very welcome to you, why don't you hurry up and chase it? ”

She had a smile on her face, holding her lower abdomen and laughing a little stomachache.

"It's... Imprisoned in the soul bag are the gang of people from the branch of the Beiyao family, who did the wrong thing a hundred years ago.... I hope that the seniors will not be appeased, so I will leave first. Lan Qi bowed slightly, he turned around and left the woman in red, the broken stones swaying at his feet.

The wind on the seashore was constantly whistling, and the waves were crashing one after another, and he left here with brisk steps.

"That's natural, the sins of these people are imprisoned in the Garan Mountain, as for the first layer, let them choose for themselves." The woman in red had a smile on her face, her black hair draped over her shoulders, and the corners of her mouth were all colors. Seeing Lan Qi leave, the island also began to move.

The surrounding schools of fish propelled the islands towards the shores of the Nine Heavens.

It's a good thing that this island is out of the North Central Sea.

On this side, in the small town near the Beiyang Sea, Arata dragged the burden behind them, and they finally returned to the town, looking at the lively town, there was still a little joy in their hearts.

"This Lan Qi is really slow, it won't really be sold." Beilan Laiye leaned under the city wall, she took a breath and sighed: "Hey, Alata said that this guy was really sold to the Qinglou, will he be given that one.......

"Which, you can make it clear, I'm not familiar with this kind of thing." Alata walked into the tower, pausing occasionally to say a few words to her.

At this moment, the clouds on the horizon flashed with thunder of different colors, and flames and debris scattered in the air and fell in their direction.

Beilan Laiye squinted her eyes, her posture was leisurely, and she didn't know what was going on at all.

"You..... What's that? ”

"Those are the ships of the Flower Realm, and they have all been knocked down by something. I don't know why, let's run away. ”

Some people ran out of the mountains and forests not far away, sweating profusely and panting, for fear that these things would fall into the town and cause a panic.

"Don't panic, it's just some fragments of a flower boat, and they didn't really hit it." Beilan Laiye yawned, and she said leisurely.

Outside, those people were all panicked and fled from her.