Chapter 112 There are fish every year

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So is that fish full, and is that glimmering fish the thin fish that harmed the Xia family a hundred years ago?

It's not that no one knows, the master of the Hua family may know, and the young master of the Hua family may know that Xia He is trying to guess and see it from the fish. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Since the secret is called a secret, it can't be seen, only by peeling off the cocoon and reasoning carefully can we see the truth under the secret, and the truth under the mutiny a hundred years ago is the most absurd secret in the world for a hundred years, but unfortunately, the secret is hidden too deeply, and there are too few people who know the truth, so the secret is hidden deeper and deeper, and the deep cannot be seen to the end, which is deeper than the deep pool full of fish in the north.

Of course, Xia He couldn't see the secret, but he could see something else, he could see clearly that the scales on the fish's body were gray-black, he could see clearly that the fish's eyes were dark and clear, and he could clearly see the blood flowing out of nowhere under the fish.

The wisps were very inconspicuous, mixed in the somewhat green river water that was reflected by Fang Ding, but what Xia He paid attention to was the even more inconspicuous glimmer mixed in the inconspicuous blood, like the sporadic glimmer leaking from the glimmer on the fish, mixed in the already inconspicuous blood, and even more pitiful and insignificant.

Seeing the bloodshot and the glimmer, the solemnity on his face seemed to be able to drip water, and he no longer saw the confident smile of the past, and even the deep panic between his eyebrows.

Xia He didn't know what the glimmer represented, he only knew that the powerful power that was so rich and profound in it was not something he could touch now.

In fact, of course, the power contained in a little glimmer is not so much, and the power contained in a little glimmer is only about the number of true elements mastered by a monk of two or three realms, but the glimmer of light on the body of the fish can not be described as a wisp, inextricably linked, it is thousands of monks of two or three realms, and the power in that glimmer is extremely pure, even Xia He, a genius who is about to step into the fourth realm, is far inferior.

To put it more simply, if all the glimmers in the body of the fish are detonated, let alone the high platform, even the entire Hua family, or even the entire grassland, will not exist, and even the lazy general in the general's mansion in the far name city can hear a roar, even if he stands on the roof of the Bao'er Tower in the capital city of Lin'an in the extreme south, he can see the dazzling light.

At that time, Xia He Xing may be able to escape with his ghost body, but Yin Huai and Xiao Lian on the high platform can only complain.

Xia He didn't want that to happen, he was already dead, and he didn't want his sister to die like himself, not to mention whether Yin Huai could resurrect people again, for hundreds of years, Xia He was also sure that his sister, who had never practiced, would definitely not be able to survive the disaster of refining souls under the scorching sun. Besides, Yin Huai also died at that time, who would bring people back from the dead?

Xia He didn't want to think about that kind of tragedy anymore, and he tried to do something about Zhenyuan, who was almost boiling, but found that he was powerless to do it at all, and the originally cold Zhenyuan couldn't make him calm down at this time.

On the contrary, the fish in the dingzhong calmed down, maybe it didn't know what was going on, it just swam slowly and lazily, but now it didn't even have the action of swimming, Fang Dingzhong seemed to be completely still, the fish was still floating in the water, the blood in the water did not increase, nor did it spread in the water, it was still swaying in the water, and the glimmer of light was still flowing in the blood, not noticed.

There was no change in the fish in Fang Ding, but the Red Sea outside Fang Ding had a new change.

The shape of the red flower appeared in the Red Sea, where the shape of the flower could not be seen, and each red flower still looked like it had just bloomed, but just like the Red Sea was hidden from the sky, and those red flowers were not only limited to the ground, but also rooted in the soil.

There are flowers floating in the sky, flowers swaying in the wind, and countless flowers, countless flowers, and countless flames without temperature that shade the gypsum river.

The rich fragrance of the flowers was also like a flame, burning the noses of Yin Huai and Xiao Lian, but fortunately, because of Fang Ding and the fish in Fang Ding, those flowers did not bloom all over the high platform, only a little red flower climbed all over the side wall of the high platform like a creeper.

The safflower is still growing, and the sea of flowers is still spreading, but the speed of spreading is very slow, like those ministers who paid tribute to the previous dynasty, pacing.

It really feels as if countless flowers are worshipping their only emperor, but the emperor is not a more gorgeous flower, but a fish that grows out of the flower.

Or maybe it's not that one-eyed fish, but another one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed fish called a thin fish.

A hundred years ago, a young man of the Hua family, he was just an ordinary young man, and his name was not even recorded in history, and that was also a person who was expelled from the ancestral hall of the Hua family, just because he gave the one-eyed fish to the general he admired, and all the young people would worship a general at that time, but later the folk legend has been circulating, the general became a deviant executioner.

And the beginning of those legends began when the one-eyed fish was sent to the Xia family at that time.

At that time, many people in the Xia family and the Hua family saw the fish, it was a gray-black, palm-sized fish, like other fish that had not grown up, it did not look like it had grown up, it was not as huge as an adult fish of more than three feet, except that there was nothing special about it except that it only had eyes all the time. It was just regarded as the first fish at the beginning of spring at that time and was sent to Xia's house as an auspicious lottery.

Besides, the fish never appeared again, and those folk legends faintly deviated in the other direction, about those deeper dark things, about the things that hold grudges.

No one saw the fish again, only a ghost.

No one has ever seen such a strange looking fish, and there is such a fish here.

From under the fish in the ding, another fish swims out.

One-eyed, the same as the one a hundred years ago.

Red scales, the same as the Red Sea outside the high platform.

Illusory, just like some places on Xia He's body that have no true element circulation.

It's like the ordinary turtle gave birth to a small turtle, a reddish fish with only one eye on the top of its head, the size of a palm, not big or small.

It was accompanied by disgusting sounds, like the vomiting of an elderly man who had been sick for many years.

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Good luck to you, laal. I wish you all more than one year to come!