Chapter 48: The Mirage of the Mist
Coffin ship.
Mi August walked out of the bathroom door and heard the room bell ringing, indicating that someone knocked on the door at this time.
As she walked towards the door, she saw the Hanging Moon Sword placed on the table.
In a trance, I remembered that there have been a lot of things these days, and I forgot the agreement with Tu Yaning to return the sword the next day.
Grab the Hanging Moon Sword, Mi August opened the door.
"Maybe people are interrupted at the moment of inspiration, and they blame us for bothering......"
Halfway through Sun Yaole's words, Jiang Hunt heard the sound and looked over, "August!" ”
Mi August said: "I'm sorry, I did get caught up in inspiration and didn't hear any movement. ”
Sun Yaole's expression distorted.
Jiang Hunt said: "Huh? You haven't come out for so many days, I'm worried that something has happened. Are we really bothering you? ”
"Nope." Mi August said, "What's the matter?" ”
Jiang Hunt said: "In the past two days, the spirit ship is close to the realm of the mist, and it may encounter the legendary mirage of mist at any time, it would be a pity to miss it. ”
A mirage of legends?
Mi August learned from him with a somewhat eager look, "So it's here?" Fortunately, you came to call me, and I returned the sword and went. ”
"Tu Yaning must be on the deck too, let's go there directly." Jiang Hunt said.
Mi August: "Okay. ”
A few people hurried to the deck.
Sure enough, as Jiang Hunt said, Tu Yaning was on the open-air deck.
The young man in a blue power suit is also the most prominent one in the team of Yunmo Continent.
Mi August didn't know that she was also in the eyes of others, and she was the most eye-catching member as soon as she appeared.
Someone called out her name, and Mi August walked towards the Yunmo team.
Tu Yaning had already turned around to see her, standing where she was, waiting for her to come to her.
Mi August handed over the Hanging Moon Sword, "I'm sorry, I'm delayed." ”
Tu Yaning shook his head to show that he didn't care.
Next to him, Xie Lang said: "What can be delayed on the spirit boat." ”
It is true that he did not return it at the agreed time, and Mi August didn't care about Xie Lang's level of burial.
Jiang Hunt, who came with him, retorted: "August is inspired, are you envious." ”
Xie Lang...... Xie Lang was really envious.
"Wow——————!"
Suddenly, there was a commotion all around.
"Look, look!"
"That's the Mirage? It's so beautiful! ”
The boys and girls ran to the edge of the deck, looking in one direction.
Mi August looked at the spot and saw clouds and mist rolling on the horizon-like sea in the distance, covering the entire horizon.
The Resident Spirit Master suddenly shouted: "Little guys, I advise you not to look around, this is a real king-level strange talk, if you accidentally get on the road, no one can save you." ”
As soon as the spirit master's words fell, a young man in the crowd fell to the ground with a scream.
The surrounding teenagers and girls were shocked and scattered, and when they saw the young man who fell to the ground, his face was pale, his eyes were round, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying, and he was scared to death!?
The waiter on the boat came over to take his pulse and make sure that the boy was really dead.
When the spirit master learned about it, he only said lightly: "This bit of courage will not become a climate if you enter Lingzhou, so deal with it." ”
The people saw the waiter throw the boy's body directly into the sea.
Such a cruel sight suppressed the emotions of the young men and women who were excited.
They didn't understand why the boy on the ground was suddenly scared to death, and why the spirit master's attitude was so cold.
In the mundane continent, they were all regarded as geniuses, and they were all regarded as geniuses, and they were all arrogant from mortals, but at this time, they were like objects in the tone of the spirit master on the ship.
"Grandpa said that the Mirage of the Mist has countless forms, and before it actually appears, everyone sees it differently." Jiang Hunt whispered, "I don't know what Yunmo's person saw. ”
Sun Yaole said: "It doesn't matter what he sees, Master Lingshi is right, he can be scared to death by what he sees, and such a timid person is destined to have no future." ”
After she finished speaking, she found that no one echoed her, and her face became unhappy again.
As the spirit ship advanced, everyone on board gradually felt the clouds floating in the air, silky, delicate and unpredictable.
Mi August opened her five fingers and watched the smoke shuttle from her fingertips, and the tip of her nose smelled the smell of wet sea.
It's unusually quiet.
Mi August turned his head to look around, and found that the expressions of everyone around him seemed to be fascinated.
Jiang Hunt's expression was tragic, Sun Yaole was full of spring, Mi Liuyu was in tears, and Mu Yan was spasmodic and his breath was not smooth.
Not only them, but the boys and girls elsewhere all had straight eyes and fell silently into a dream.
Mi August saw that the spirit masters in front of him were gathered, and Suo Wuchang, who was wearing a white mask, was also inside.
It happened that Suo Wuchang turned his head to look in her direction, and the two looked at each other, and Mi August should have been surprised to find that Suo Wuchang.
She walked over to the other party.
The group of spirits noticed her movements.
The spirit master who had testified before that she and Tu Yaning were fighting said with a smile: "Xiaoyou is really different, this trip to Lingzhou must be a fish leaping into the dragon gate, the sea and the sky are wide." ”
This is a gesture of goodwill.
Mi August smiled: "Borrow the auspicious words of the adult." ”
The spirit master said: "I am from the Silver Ring Mansion, if you feel uncomfortable in the Impermanence Hall one day, you can come to the Silver Ring Mansion to have a look." ”
She was on the boat with Suo Wuchang, and this Yinhuan Mansion Spirit Master took it for granted that the place she was going to Lingzhou was the Impermanence Palace.
Mi August nodded and accepted the olive branch, without explaining her relationship with Suo Wuchang.
She walked up to Suo Wuchang, and Suo Wuchang asked, "What did you see?" ”
Mi August didn't see anything, but she didn't know if the answer was normal, so she just shook her head and let Suo Wuchang make up for it on her own.
Suo Wuchang really understood the meaning of her shaking her head, and said: "The mirage of the misty mirage depends on each other, as long as it is carried over, it is a good thing to forge people's minds and spiritual sense, people from the mortal continent have seen and heard little, their spiritual sense is pure, and the mirage illusion they have suffered is not strong, it is a rare opportunity." ”
The spirit master of the Silver Ring Mansion also said: "That's right, it's like we can only protect our body with a spirit cover, and we don't dare to inhale a trace of mirage, and if we look at the mirage more, we will sink into the mirage until we die." ”
He looked at Mi August and said with a smile: "I think Xiaoyou is very human, instead of using a baby to protect his body, it is better to try this opportunity." ”
Mi August made a thoughtful gesture on her face at the right time, and her mind actually turned, she didn't deliberately use any treasure to protect her body, but she didn't feel what effect this mirage of mist had on her from beginning to end.
"Hey, Streamer Que will really catch a good seedling, and the kid from Yunmo is the first to wake up."
Mi August heard the words of a spirit master and turned his head to look back.
Tu Yaning knelt on one knee, holding the Hanging Moon Sword in his hand, and he was really awake, but he didn't seem to be able to stand up for a long time.
He looked around, and when he saw Mi August, he froze.
Mi August nodded to him, and looked back at the front of the spirit ship after saying hello.
The sea scenery that could have been seen was suddenly completely covered by a thick fog.
"Silence!" At this time, the leading spirit master shouted.
Mi August felt that the spirit masters, including Suo Wuchang around her, were tense.
Call~
It was as if someone was blowing in her ear.
Mi August sideways.
Nothing.
However, countless whispers came from far to near.
There are men and women, teenagers and girls, joys and sorrows, anger and resentment.
Countless voices converge, and the head cannot be found, and the tail cannot be heard.
A real muffled grunt sounded nearby.
Mi August glanced down and saw Suo Wuchang's clenched fist at his side, indicating that it was very hard now.
Quietly looking at the other people he could see, the spirit master of the Silver Ring Mansion had a hideous face.
A trace of doubt rose in her heart.
She didn't feel uncomfortable except that the background sounds were a little miscellaneous.
The leading spirit master said in a loud voice, "The mist is insignificant and endless, and the mirages are stacked into the vicissitudes!" ”
The whispering stopped.
The clouds float quietly.
One eye opened, as if tearing through this cloud and mist world, the dark blue of the eye swirled in a whirlpool, and you could see the monstrous waves rolling in it, and the lightning and thunder were deafening.
It looked at the spirit ship.
The spirit ship was as small as an ant in front of it.
Wobbly, if you are not careful, you will fall into this eye.