Lu Qi wore a bamboo hat, a black coat, and a flat boat, and drifted downstream along the Chixia River.

The river is mighty, rushing to the sea, the sea is vast, and the fish is sinking and the geese are gone.

The young master of the Demon Realm from all walks of life has been buried in the Ghost Valley, and no one could have imagined that he is boating on the magnificent ocean.

It's just that I found nothing unusual along the way.

Jiang Liansheng said that he woke up in a pitch-black sea, surrounded by water, fishy, and cold.

At first, Lu Qi thought that he had either woken up at night, or that the sea area was so deep that sunlight could not reach it.

It wasn't until he drifted to the South China Sea that he suddenly thought that the sea area Jiang Liansheng was talking about would be the Wufu Sea?

Doesn't that mean sea ghosts can't go ashore?

Moreover, Jiang Liansheng has no resemblance to the sea beasts in the Void Sea, could it be that there are any secrets hidden in the Void Sea?

No matter what, once you're here, you always have to go and see it.

On August 15, Lu Qi went ashore in Baisha Town.

The town of Baisha is no different from ten years ago, except for the stone-built houses, which have been eroded by the sea breeze and scorching sun, and the whole town looks more calm and peaceful.

There is a ghost mound town here, and it is located in a remote area, and it has not been affected by the war, and the people in the town are also drying dried fish while pulling their throats to pull their throats.

Life here has been the same for ten years.

It's just that ten years ago, Lu Qi still had a small branch by his side, and he said: When she lifts the forbidden spell, he will take her to travel everywhere and see some interesting things in the world.

To this day, he has not kept his promise.

The sun rises and the moon sinks, things are not people, he is alone, and he revisits the old place.

August 15 is a day of great joy for small branches.

There has been no news from the spirit bird of Acacia Mountain, which means that Xiaozhi has not found the answer she wants, so she can only marry Qingjing Xianjun.

Although Lu Qi understood that this was just a play, from this morning onwards, he always had a feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

Xiaozhi went to the fairy world this time, it was like a sheep entering the mouth of a tiger, and the situation was very dangerous.

Lu Qi walked through Baisha Town uneasily and headed towards the Falling Feather Cliff outside the town.

Heber was still sitting in front of the dilapidated stone house mending his fishing nets, and when he looked up and saw the incoming, he shuddered with fright.

This young master of the Demon Realm, ten years ago, led the water of the Innocent Sea and flooded the entire ghost mound, he can always remember.

It was that unwarranted disaster that made the onizuka collapse, and it had to build another foundation and start all over again, and in order to rebuild, the onitsuka closed its doors for seven or eight years.

If you don't do business, you naturally have no income, and the disciples of Onizuka can only rely on going out to sea to fish to subsidize their families, and their lives are tight.

Fortunately, the ghost world is not mixed with the fights and slapsticks of all walks of life, as a ghost mound that worships ghosts, naturally there is no need to be distracted to deal with it, although the days are hard, but they are also steady.

It's just that who would have thought that within two years of Onitsuka's opening of the door to do business, the good days had just begun, and the young master of the demon world actually came to the door again.

Haiber staggered to his feet, nearly falling into the fishing net beside him.

"You, you......" Hiber's voice trembled.

Lu Qi directly explained his intentions, "I'm going to the ghost mound." ”

"Ah, this ......" That's not right!

Lu Qiyan's eyes swept over Haibo, who was pale, threw a black package into his arms, raised his feet and walked towards the stone house, and said in a deep voice: "This is Xinqian." ”

Haiber's chest was smashed, and he shuddered to open the package, and his cloudy eyes widened.

In addition to being a ferryman for Onizuka on weekdays, he also goes to the sea to fish in his spare time, so he naturally knows how precious the things in this black package are.

At first glance, it looks like clotted fat, if you look closely, it is like snow, the tentacles are smooth and cold, and when you smell it, it is faintly fragrant, like a pearl in the night, like the bright moon in the sky, this is a shark pearl.

Shark beads, as the name suggests, are the teardrops of sharks.

Haibo has lived on the shores of the South China Sea all his life, and he has never seen a shark man on the sea, let alone a shark pearl.

But this thing in front of him is definitely a shark pearl, although he has never seen it at sea, but he has seen it in the old fisherman's house in Baisha Town.

The ancestors of the old fishermen were good at fishing, and they had a great prestige in Baisha Town.

The most important thing is that his ancestors handed down a shark bead, saying that it was a gift from the god of the sea, and the treasure was very good, and others were not allowed to touch it, but he also loved to take it out and show it.

During the New Year's holidays, he had to sit on his shoulder, holding the rosewood box where the shark beads were placed, and parade the street three times in a very solemn manner.

The people of Baisha Town are simple, and although the villagers are greedy, they have never had the idea of stealing.

After all, everyone eats by the sea, if you steal the gift from the sea god, do you want to come back alive from the sea?

Although the shark beads are good, they can't be eaten as a meal.

Hai Bo looked at the bag full of shark beads in his arms, and his eyes were straight.

Although he will be handed in soon, he will have no regrets in his life if he can get over it and touch this baby.

"Can I go?"

The voice of the young master of the demon world came from the stone house, and Hai Bo suddenly came back to his soul and hurriedly ran into the house in three or two steps.

Hai Bo knew in his heart that even if the young master of the Demon Realm didn't give him money, he wouldn't be able to save this trip today.

The candles on the stone platform in the southeast corner were shining with a faint green fire, and the house was dark.

The sound of the waves gradually faded away, and Hai Bo looked at the young master of the Demon Realm who was standing motionless by the door, and couldn't help but ask, "You came to the ghost mound this time, ......?"

"Go to Youtan Mountain. ”

Sure enough, he went to Youtan Mountain again, and Hai Bo prayed in his heart: I just hope that this time the master will not make another brain trick and bring disaster to the ghost mound.

Hai Bo was really worried, Xue Qun, the owner of the ghost mound, almost knelt down for him when he saw Lu Qi's legs as soon as he saw him.

"Ahem...... , you, are you going to Youtan Mountain?" Xue Qun covered his mouth and coughed for a while before asking respectfully.

His tuberculosis doesn't seem to be getting better, unless he leaves this ghost place full of ghosts, but the Xue family has worked hard for the ghost mound for generations, how can he leave easily.

Lu Qi glanced at him and asked, "Can't you?"

Xue Qun wiped the sweat on his head, the ghost mound was cool all year round, and the young master of the demon realm came to the door today, and he was scared out of sweat.

"Look at what you said, ahem...... , Of course you can, of course you can, I'm going to prepare the boat, cough ...... We set off at once. ”

How dare he say no, the ghost mound was finally rebuilt, and it couldn't be destroyed again in the hands of the young master of the demon world, so he, the owner of the ghost mound, should not be right?

"You lend me a peachwood boat, and I'll go myself. Lu Qi looked at Xue Qun, who was in a hurry to prepare the boat, and added, "And that chicken." ”

The young master of the demon realm only said these two things, and there was one more thing, he didn't say.

He didn't say it, it didn't mean he didn't want it, Xue Qun understood that he had to donate another bottle of blood.

Xue Qun sneered and said, "This time, the sea route between Youtan Mountain and Ghost Tomb didn't cough cough cough...... Cut off, there is a ghost fire along the way, smooth sailing, let's cough cough...... Cough...... , you don't need to take the secret passage, and the secret passage is very dangerous, cough cough...... You see, we're still ......"

"I'm going to take the dangerous path. Lu Qi insisted.

......

Why are you so stubborn? Xue Qun was helpless, and after a violent cough, he had to lead Lu Qi to the secret room.

Anyway, as long as this demon can leave the ghost mound quickly, Xue Qun will burn incense and worship the Buddha, oh, no, it's to worship the ghost emperor.

The secret room was still built under Xue Qun's courtyard, and the entrance was still behind a rockery.

Xue Qun picked up the black rooster from the chicken coop in the corner of the courtyard, stuffed it into Lu Qi's arms, and hurried to open the mechanism at the entrance of the secret room, he didn't want this rockery to be photographed by the young master of the demon realm like the one ten years ago.

As soon as the black rooster saw Lu Qi at first glance, his two round eyes turned, and then they turned around, and finally hissed and exploded!

It seems that it also recognized this young master of the Demon Realm.