Chapter Sixty-Seven: Not the Real Dinghai City

At this moment, an abrupt voice came from not far ahead.

"Youkai! With your lowly status, you also want to get the blessing of the god of flowers?! ”

"He's not even a monster, he's a half-demon wild breed born to the shark clan and his mother!"

"His mother hanged herself, and he's still alive as a wild seed, phew! It's disgusting! ”

"This wild seed snatched the petals that the flower god gave us and killed him!"

The commotion in front stopped the advance of the guard of honor, and the horses were forced to stop where they were.

Jiang Yanlu looked at it when he heard it.

A couple of gorgeously dressed boys of about eight or nine years old were viciously kicking the ... Little Shark Man.

He was skinny, his exposed upper body was covered in black ash, and even the tail of his lower body was covered with old and new wounds.

He was unkempt, silent when beaten, clenched his teeth, and his bright eyes were full of tenacity.

At this moment, the flower god who saw this scene frowned slightly, and she raised her hand and waved.

The light aura gently pushed away the boys who were beating people.

The flower god tiptoed a little, stepping on the sky full of petals and landing in front of the little merman.

She squatted down, stretched out her hand, and helped the little mermaid lying on the ground up.

In the guarded eyes of the little merman, she gently exerted her aura to smooth the wounds on his body.

He took out the handkerchief again, gently wiped the little merman's dirty face, and stuffed it into his hand.

Hanajin's voice was gentle: "Does it still hurt?" ”

The little mermaid still pursed her lips and did not speak, and a pair of bright eyes looked at her steadily.

The people around finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Ask the god of flowers to stay away from this monster, so as not to provoke bad luck and delay their festival of the god of flowers.

The god of flowers had no words.

She led the little merman to a safe place, gave him a beautiful pink petal, and smiled:

"If you encounter danger in the future, call me with this petal, and go quickly."

In the urging of everyone, the god of flowers returned to the stage.

The guard of honor continued to move forward, and the god of flowers returned to his expression, scattering rain all over the sky.

Everyone walked forward with the god of flowers in their arms.

Jiang Yanlu and Qi Yue mingled in the crowd, and looked back at the little mermaid who was still standing in place, pinching handkerchiefs and petals.

……

Jiang Yanlu's four soldiers are divided into two roads today.

She and Qi Yue were responsible for following the large force of the honor guard to find Xin Zhu's whereabouts.

Ming Wei and Xiao Jue searched door to door in the city.

The honor guard set out from the Flower Temple, and after going around the whole city, they went to the Flower Temple in the east of the city.

Jiang Yanlu took the opportunity to release her spiritual sense to find Xin Zhu's whereabouts, but when her spiritual sense came into contact with the temple of the Flower Temple, she was accidentally bounced back by an invisible force.

She snorted.

At the same time, Qi Yue, who also felt the power, frowned slightly.

The breath of this power seems to be... The breath of the merman.

Three hours later, the four of them met in Mingwei's room on the second floor of the inn.

Jiang Yanlu asked, "Is there any news of Senior Sister Xin Zhu?" ”

Ming Wei shook his head: "Full... City... Both..."

Xiao Jue replied: "The whole city has been searched, but we have not found the whereabouts of Senior Sister Xin Zhu." ”

Ming Wei glared at Xiao Jue in a corner that Xiao Jue couldn't see.

For the first time, I hated myself for being slow to speak.

She suddenly had a bold idea: "Perhaps, Senior Sister Xin Zhu is no longer in Dinghai City at the moment?" ”

There has been no news from the sect for a while, which means that Xin Zhu has no worries about his life for the time being.

She may have escaped from here, but she hasn't returned to the sect yet.

But there is another possibility, which needs to be verified by her.

Mingwei's eyes lit up: "I... Appear... In..."

Xiao Jue once again preempted him: "I'll send a message to Elder Yin Zheng now!" ”

Ming Wei, who has been robbed continuously: "......"

Grandma's, he'll practice speaking when he goes back!

Xiao Jue went to contact Elder Yin Zheng.

Jiang Yanlu said again: "But there is another possibility. ”

Ming Wei and Qi Yue looked up at her at the same time.

Jiang Yanlu: "Senior Sister Xin Zhu may still be here, but the place where she is currently and the place we are in are staggered for some reason. ”

Ming Wei didn't seem to understand, his eyes widened: "Senior sister means that we are now in the illusion world?" ”

Jiang Yanlu shook his head: "It shouldn't be an illusion, if it's an illusion, then we should have been aware of it a long time ago." ”

"Moreover, most of the illusions are false, but the people and things we have seen in the past two days do not seem to be fake."

Everything she had heard and seen in Dinghai City in the past two days seemed to have a clear line strung in her mind.

Jiang Yanlu spoke: "Early this morning, I heard the conversation between the innkeeper and Ke Tang. ”

"The innkeeper said that he didn't know about the Wuxiang Sect, but he knew the four major sects of the cultivation realm."

"But the Wuxiang Sect has always been one of the four major sects in the cultivation realm, and its status has never been shaken by other sects for thousands of years."

It sounded awkward at first, but he said it not for nothing.

Mingwei reacted instantly: "None... Appearance... Sect... Change... Pass... Sect... Name! ”

Jiang Yanlu nodded: "That's right, when the Wuxiang Sect was first established, it was not called the Wuxiang Sect, and the name of the sect was changed hundreds of years ago. ”

"In other words, the name of the sect that the inn guys know is the previous name of the Wuxiang Sect, not the current one."

Ming Wei's eyes widened: "He... Be... Thousand... Hundred... Year... Former... Target... Person? ”

Jiang Yanlu: "I suspect that the place we are in now is very likely to be Dinghai City thousands of years ago, and what we saw in the past two days is also what really happened in Dinghai City thousands of years ago." ”

Mingwei still couldn't believe it: "Thousand... Year... Former... Target... Decide... Sea... City... How... What... Yes... Go out... Appear... At... This... Village? ”

Qi Yue, who had been silent, suddenly spoke: "Shark tears." ”

These three words instantly woke up Jiang Yanlu.

She thought of the little mermaid she saw during the day today, and suddenly realized.

Shark tears are beads condensed by shark people with their own blood and tears.

These beads are capable of weaving a dream similar to a fantasy through the memories in the mind.

This kind of dream is more real than a fantasy.

Shark Tears needs to absorb the moonlight to maintain the dream.

During this period of absorbing the moonlight, the people in the dream will automatically fall into a deep sleep.

Therefore, at night, Dinghai City is like a dead city.

That's why they don't see people on the street at night.

But there are only a limited number of memories that the shark tears can store.

In other words, the dream created by the shark bead tears is only for a few days, and it will only repeat these days in the dream.

This is also why the time of the Flower God Festival in Xiao Jue's memory is different from now.

Ming Wei slowed down for a long time: "I... We... Appear... At... At... Shark... Bead... Tear... Target... Dream... Border... Middle? ”

Jiang Yanlu nodded: "That's right, maybe if we break this dream, we will be able to find Senior Sister Xin Zhu." ”

I tried, but I didn't succeed.

Back then, I was also a person who could make a million 555 days

(End of chapter)