"Mother, mother, go to the west, mother, mother, sleep in the heart of the sea. Mother, mother, the ...... of the West Heaven"

In the waters near the Shrimp Island in the Crescent Sea, the residents of the island stood on more than ten large wooden boats, looking at them with sad expressions, and one of the largest wooden boats, on the deck of the largest wooden boat, had a coffin of large mahogany. It turned out that according to local customs, people who had died were buried at sea.

The coffin was sturdy with chains, and on each side of the coffin were three iron balls the size of a grinding disc.

A little boy of six or seven years old, with swollen eyes from crying, stood in front of the coffin, shouting with his mouth wide open, local custom. These are the words that children shout for the sake of their deceased loved ones.

"Wan Niang, this child, why is it so miserable, woo woo......" An old woman, as she spoke, couldn't help but cover her mouth and cry.

"Miss, Miss, ......"

Several people who looked like the rings knelt behind the little boy, trembling and crying silently.

The rest of the onlookers on the island had different expressions, some shook their heads and sighed, some were grief-stricken, and some were sad. The waters in this area are filled with a sense of desolation. The bright sunlight in the sky is all looking and eclipsed.

An old man in gray cloth looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back, "Alas, the hour is almost up, let's send Wan Niang to rest in peace!" The old man in gray cloth sighed softly and commanded.

"It's the village chief!"

A big man behind him, after agreeing, walked out of the stern of the wooden boat, and ten young and strong, shirtless, shirtless men came out. The ten bare-shouldered men, five on each side of the coffin, stood on one side of the coffin, two large heavy planks, pushed out of the bow of the boat, and most of them were suspended above the sea. It is used for a while for the big man to lift the coffin, to walk on the plank, and then lower the coffin to the sea, and the sea burial is completed.

"The hour has come, get ready......!"

The old man shouted, and more than a dozen big men squatted down and used the pre-prepared poles to pass through the chains, "Whew." Suddenly, the coffin with the iron balls on both sides was resisted by the strong men and walked towards the big plank.

"Mother, mother, go to the west...... Poof!" The little boy knelt on the ground, and after crying bitterly, he couldn't stop shouting.

"Miss, Miss wait for us. Several maids-in-law were about to rush to the coffin while kneeling, but they were stopped by two big men who were standing there in advance.

"You are all calm, calm. Dahan was also very sad and refused.

"Send Wan Niang!" The old man saw ten big men, carrying Wan Niang's coffin, and had already walked to the end of the plank, and shouted.

"Send Wan Niang. ”

"Wan Niang goes all the way ......"

The people present, who came to see Wan Niang off, all shouted, crying, sighing, unbearable and silent, mixed together, forming a sad picture.

"Poof...... Knock knock knock. ”

Ten big men slowly pulled out the pole, put Wan Niang's coffin on the sea, as soon as he let go, a pop came, the coffin quickly sank to the bottom of the sea due to the force of the iron ball, followed by a bang, a few strings of bubbles came out of the water.

The ten men returned to the ship, took back the heavy planks, and everyone prepared to leave the place, because of the local custom, it was not allowed to look back.

But at this moment, where Wan Niang's coffin sank on the sea, the sea water was inexplicably stirred, "Boom!", after a figure held it with one hand, the coffin that had just been sunk to the bottom of the sea, rushed out of the sea, rose to the sky, and then landed steadily on the sea. Then came the sound of water droplets, dripping on the surface of the sea.

People turned around and looked, and they were all stunned. Even the weeping children, the maids, and the mother-in-law all stopped crying.

Just where Wan Niang's coffin was put down, there was a person standing at this moment, a young man in a pale yellow robe, he was standing on the sea so calmly, his body rising and falling with the waves, up and down.

Of course, this did not frighten everyone, because the most incredible thing was that the young man was holding the mahogany coffin that had just sunk to the bottom of the sea with one hand, holding it high above his head, and was looking at everyone with a smile.

"Second brother, it's the immortal master," poof. 'Meet the Immortal Master!'

A rugged third man, who once had a relationship with Ye Yan, took the lead in kneeling down after recognizing Ye Yan.

"Puff ......"

"Meet the Immortal Master. ”

"Meet the Immortal Master......"

Puff, puff sound kept coming, all the more than ten big wooden boats present, all the people knelt down, to the figure above the sea, holding a coffin, kowtowing like pounding garlic.

"Get up, all of you, the reason why I have fished this coffin anew is because the people in the coffin are still saved. ”

Ye Yan jumped onto the deck of the wooden ship with the coffin in his hand, and said a few words lightly.

But these few random words were no less than a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and everyone looked at each other in surprise, all of them looked incredulous.

Ye Yan didn't explain, he casually grabbed the chains tied to the coffin, as simple as tearing up a piece of paper, after splitting the coffin with one palm, a thin, pale and beautiful figure, with his eyes closed and his teeth clenched, wearing a big red dress, lay there so calmly.

Ye Yan flipped his palm, and a few more porcelain bottles came out of his hand, and poured out a fragrant green pill, and a reddish pill with blood qi, which was the Qi Replenishing Pill and the Blood Replenishing Pill.

As soon as Ye Yan came out of the seabed, his divine sense found this coffin, and after sinking to the bottom of the sea, he investigated a little, and recognized Wan Niang, who had been out of breath for some time, and found that the cause of Wan Niang's death was the depletion of the heart veins, which should be related to depression.

Broke Wan Niang's critical teeth, fed two pills, and Ye Yan fed one pill of Bigu Pill and several nutritious pills one after another, and then gave up.

Everyone watched, but no one dared to get too close to Ye Yan.

After about a cup of tea, Wan Niang's eyes were closed, her eyelashes moved slightly, and her fingers hooked slightly.

"Wan Niang moved!"

"Miss, she's alive. ”

“......”

"You all be quiet, don't disturb Wan Niang!"

The old man in gray cloth snorted, and everyone quieted down, and they all held their breath and looked at Wan Niang lying in the coffin excitedly.

Wan Niang opened her eyes weakly, and unconsciously blocked it with her hands, the dazzling sunlight, "Where am I, am I dead or not......"

In the pavilion built by the sea cliff in Wanjia on Shrimp Island, Ye Yan sat in the pavilion, looking at the starry sky in front of him, listening to the sound of the waves crashing against the rocks, smelling the slightly fishy sea breeze, and feeling a sense of relaxation and loneliness.

At this moment, from the back of the pavilion, on the path connecting Wanjia, Wan Niang walked in front first, followed by two Yahuan holding a tray, in the tray put several kinds of seafood, lobster, abalone, sea cucumber, are all cooked, at this time is still steaming.

Wan Niang walked into the pavilion, took the tray in Yahuan's hand, and put it on the stone table in the pavilion, "It's nothing, you all go down first!" Wan Niang instructed the two Yahuan.

"Yes, Miss!"

After secretly glancing at Ye Yan's face, the two naughty girls of the Wan family were a little reluctant to move their steps and leave.

"Immortal Master Ye, don't blame my maid for being ignorant. ”

Wan Niang stood on Ye Yan's side, bowed a little helplessly, and said apologetically.

"Hehe, it's nothing, by the way, why are you still wearing this dress?"

Ye Yan smiled lightly, didn't care, and then looked at the red dress that Wan Niang was still wearing, lying in the coffin, and said a little puzzled.

"This is my lucky clothes, I will wear her in the future, if I don't wear this dress, buried there in the sea, how can I meet the immortal master again!

After Wan Niang woke up in the coffin during the day, she understood that it was Ye Yan who rescued her again.

Ye Yan was about to leave, but the more than 200 people present on the island all knelt down and kowtowed to save Ye Yan, Ye Yan also wanted to observe Wan Niang's situation, and with this ordinary woman, there was indeed some chance, so he nodded, and returned to the island with the villagers on the shrimp island.

"Why haven't I seen that father of your son?"

Ye Yan shook his head, let her be, and then asked curiously.

"The immortal master doesn't know, that child is from Qun Shrimp Island, his own parents went out to sea to fish, and died in a shipwreck, I adopted him!"

Wan Niang was a little shy, and explained.

"You sit down, Wan Niang, there are no outsiders here, don't stand there, you and I haven't seen each other for several years!"

Ye Yan saw Wan Niang who was still standing there, and said politely.

Wan Niang refused to sit down, and was finally pulled by Ye Yan and sat on the stone bench.

"It's been more than thirteen years since I said goodbye to the immortal master!"

After Wan Niang sat down, when she was pulled by Ye Yan, her whole body was numb, and she almost lost her temper, so she stabilized her mind, picked up the wine jug on the table, and poured a glass for Ye Yan.

"Do you have something on your mind? If you guess correctly, it should be caused by depression!"

Ye Yan nodded, took a glass of spirit wine and drank it all, and asked casually.

How could I ask unintentionally, the symptoms I knew happened to hit Wan Niang's heart.

For whom the beauty is haggard, and for whom the heart is exhausted.

The lonely light and green shadow have been for decades, how can I not know it.

The world is different from depression, and Jiaorui is broken and meets the deceased.

Xiang Xiaoyu is about to leave, and he rescues him.

Happy Weekend, My Book Friends! 》