Chapter 129: Kraken 3

I looked around more vigilantly to make sure there were no suspicious creatures lurking nearby except me, and then I walked carefully into the light.

Inside the light was a small wooden house, which looked to be some years old, and the walls were crawling with patches of creepers and ivy, and the late-blooming ivy flowers were clustered with orange halos in the light.

Hanging the Angel's Blade, I stepped up the three stairs and walked under the eaves.

The door of the house is ajar, and when I got closer, I smelled a salty and wet smell, S City is a coastal city, and I often go to the beach to play in summer, so I immediately recognized that it was the smell of seawater.

I was not in a hurry to push the door in, but carefully peered into the room through the gap in the door, if there was a large space with a wooden table with two chairs, and on the left side of the bed was a single bed, the blanket on the bed was messy, there was no one, and there was an old wardrobe in the corner on the other side of the single bed.

In the open space between the wardrobe and the table lay a black box fifty centimeters long and wide, the lid of the box had been opened, and there was nothing in it, only the remnants of seawater still flowing out along the mouth of the box, and there was sea water everywhere.

That black box is the one that Ling Tian asked me to pick up?

A box with seawater? It's definitely not just seawater, it's what makes people curious.

Making sure there was no one in the room, I pushed the door open and walked in so I could get closer to see the boxes.

The seawater seeped through the cracks in the wooden floor and into the ground, leaving a few small sparkling patches of wet.

I crouched down and picked up a piece of it, a red, transparent scale, larger than a fingernail, and so hard that my fingertips were cut along the scales, and the skin was easily cut, and a trace of blood oozed out of the wound.

Got a fish in the sea?

A zigzag water stain squatted itself toward the back of the house, and something left through the back door.

Looking at this water stain, it shouldn't have run far.

I got up, trying to follow the water, when the half-hidden door creaked open from the outside.

I hurriedly turned back, the angel blade pointing warily in the direction of the door.

A human-shaped white light walked in from outside the door, and I narrowed my eyes to see the person in the light more clearly, a tall and thin man, about thirty years old, he was dressed in a white robe from the national period, with short unkempt and messy hair, although he was not very handsome, but his thin eyes revealed a very comfortable brightness.

"Ahh "Who are you? Did you open the box? ”

"The box was already like this when I came." I say.

"You ......" seemed to think of something, and the man's eyes brightened. Can you see me? ”

Isn't this nonsense? He just asked me who I am, and I don't see what he meant by asking.

"Shouldn't I see you?" I asked rhetorically.

“…… Only those with a pure soul can see me. "The man said that the hostility towards my existence was completely gone, and he raised his hands slightly in surrender." I'm not a bad person, neither are you, we don't need to fight each other! ”

He said, his gaze falling on the angelic blade in my hand.

"I'm certainly not a bad person, and as for you, I don't know." I didn't mean to let my guard down. "What's in this box that makes you so nervous? Also, it wasn't meant to be yours, right? ”

"You're really here for this box." The man groaned softly. "It's that Ling Tian, right?"