Chapter 18: The Sea Monster (18)

The soldiers who came with him couldn't help but laugh when they saw the lawless and lawless son who was playing with water on weekdays, and his dementia was like a baby. The second old man was heartbroken and said, "But what can I do." ā€

The envoy of Jun'an helped to come up with an idea: "Why don't you ask him what he is doing now, what he is looking for, and what he sees? ā€

The second master hurriedly asked: "Son, you just like to play in the water, can you tell your father, what are you looking for?"

Gongzi was dreaming, looking up at the second master, and his eyes obviously couldn't recognize his biological father: "Yes, yes...... Corpse ......"

The second old man said bitterly: "Son, what are you talking about?"

Gongzi put his hand into the soft sand, and the sea water did not exceed half of the sleeve: "Find ...... God...... Corpse...... Sea Lady ...... She'll open the enchantment...... Please come, please come......"

"What are you talking about?" The second old man was very puzzled, and when he saw that his son couldn't find it, he simply called someone to help, "You guys, hurry up and see what's in the sand there." Dig them all out for me. ā€

"Don't come here!" Gongzi Yan pulled out his knife and waved it indiscriminately, shouting to force the soldiers to retreat, "You can't come, you can't come, you can't look, you can't look." ā€

The second master hurriedly stopped the soldiers: "Don't go over, don't go forward." Son, what are you doing? Why are you so mad? It hurts my father to see you like this!"

Gongzi continued to kneel and turn over the sand, and suddenly became so decadent that he cried: "I—I can't find it!"

"What are you looking for?" At this moment, the second master couldn't help it, he walked straight forward and began to rummage through it himself. There is no sunlight at night, the sea water is extremely cold to the touch, every time a handful of sand is picked up, it will be taken away by the receding sea water, the second master turned over for a long time, except for the fine sand, nothing was touched.

"Ahh

The second master immediately ordered someone to light the lantern.

It turned out to be a weird dead bird.

"God...... God...... Corpse ......"

Enough weird things happened tonight. Gongzi took out a dead bird from the sand of the beach like a demon, which made everyone secretly take a cool breath, adding another layer of suspicion.

"Son," the second master tried to suppress his uneasiness, trying to snatch the dead bird and throw it away, "this is nothing to see. If you like to raise birds, my father will immediately find you a hundred birds to raise, and specially select some that are beautiful and can sing, okay?" and then took advantage of the gap between Gongzi's staring at the dead birds, snatched it from him, and quickly handed it over to his subordinates to dispose of.

Just when the second master's hand touched the dead bird's corpse, he immediately felt something strange.

It's a-

Gongzi jumped up and recaptured the dead bird, not hesitating to collide with the old father: "Don't touch it!

The second master was knocked to the ground by him, and the soldiers hurried to help. I saw Gongziyu holding the baby again, and she hugged the dead bird and cried. It didn't matter if he cried, the dead bird's stiff body was splashed with his tears, and the feathers immediately broke away from the body, and the flesh was instantly turned to ashes, leaving only a pale and thin bone, and the shape of the bone was even more strange.

"This is ......," several government soldiers saw.

"What the hell is this!" The second old man covered his eyes and didn't dare to look at the bones, so he desperately pulled up his son and patted his face vigorously, "Er'er, wake up." ā€

These slaps were also practical, and Gongzi woke up with a spirit, and the bird bone that he was holding tightly in his hand fell into the sea, and when he encountered the water, he turned into a purple fish, and dived into the deep bottom of the sea without being discovered.

"Son, you're finally awake! What happened? What the hell has happened to you?"

Gongzi said blankly: "Oh father, I seem to have seen a monster just now." Looks ...... It's weird. ā€

The second master calmed down and coaxed him: "Where is there any monster, it's just that you are crazy." ā€

"No, no, did you all see it? That thing, that thing looks ...... Looks ......"

The soldiers of the government were submissive, and they did not dare to speak out under the prestige of the second master.

"Come to think of it, I've seen that thing, father, you've seen it too!" Gongzi suddenly hugged his head and shouted.

"Don't talk nonsense. Come on, Gongzi was mentally disturbed by a cold at night, so he hurriedly sent him back to seek medical treatment. ā€

Gongzi beat away the soldiers who wanted to hold him off, and opened his mouth to point at the Fenglin Messenger: "Isn't it the monster painted on the painting in the box sent by the envoy? ā€

The messenger was puzzled: "What painting?"

"Don't talk nonsense. The second master's face sank, and he was glad that the imperial official was not present, otherwise he would have been suspicious when he heard that the envoy had visited the mansion late at night and sent gold taels and paintings.

How could the envoy of Jun'an not know what to say on what occasion? In fact, it was also because the imperial official was taken away by the envoy of the Golden Crow God that he dared to respond, he thought about it, and the matter of offering ten thousand taels of gold still could not be known to others, Qin Gongzi was in front of him, he went back and turned his mouth and told the imperial official, and he was in big trouble.

"Of course not, of course not. The envoy observed Zhi'er's face and found that he only paid attention to Lady Bailing, who was swept away by the Golden Crow God Emissary, and basically didn't notice.

The second master pulled the messenger to the side, and ordered the soldiers to retreat, leaving only the two to talk privately. Just as the envoy was also full of questions, he spoke first: "What do you say is in the box?"

Unexpectedly, the second master, who was the first to be asked rhetorically, was stunned for a moment, and immediately said: "The envoy personally sent ten thousand taels of gold to show the support of the city lord of Jun'an for me and Yu'er." Don't you know there's a painting in the box?"

"No, there are 10,000 taels of gold in the chest, haven't you received it?"

"Of course the gold was received. But in addition to that, there is a painting. ā€

"How can there be a painting?" the messenger was confused and shook his head repeatedly, "I personally supervised the sealing of the box, absolutely not. If the city owner gave the second master a painting, how could he stuff it into the box indiscriminately, wouldn't it be easy to destroy. It has to be rolled up in a proper manner and put in a box before it can be delivered to the door. ā€

The second old man looked at his crazy son, remembering the pattern on the painting, as well as the corpse of the little monster that he had just snatched from his son, and the appearance of the monster turning into white bones, and his back felt cold.

The messenger kept asking, "What is going on?"

The second master began to be sloppy: "Yu'er was drunk last night, and today the cold wind blew, so she was a little dizzy." This is really not the best place to talk, he pondered for a moment, and said politely, "Let's wait for the Imperial Lord's safe return first." Too much has happened tonight, and the messenger is also fortunate. ā€

The hand hidden in the sleeve robe gradually tightened, and there is no mistake in feeling the smooth scales under the bird's feathers cutting through the fingers, and the appearance of the half-bird, half-fish corpse washed away with the water.