"Can you find Li Guifan again?" Ye Mingke asked.

"No, you can't. He turned off the letter. He left a lot of breath in the forest, and I can still track it. But I can't find someone to go to Edgeworth in the misty sea, and no one here can do it. Jian Jiu replied.

"So, have you figured out the number of ghosts that will appear next time, and can you deal with them?"

Ye Mingke exhaled deeply, and his heart seemed to be pressed against the boulder, and the surging fire was suppressed under the boulder.

Finally, I finally found a way to break the situation in a desperate death, but under a deserter who surprised everyone, it came to naught.

"Sixty-two, all of us combined can't fight that ghost. Jian Jiu uttered an even more desperate message, "The only thing that can fight it is the Enlightenment Talisman." ”

In other words, the next time the demons appear, it will be when they are destroyed.

Or is it a dead end?

This time it was really completely desperate.

There is nothing more that can be done.

Everyone, including Jian Jiu and Ye Mingke, was in despair.

"Let's go, let's go to sea. ”

Ye Mingke looked at the secluded sea in the night not far away, his face was pale and tired, but there was a calm and calm in his words.

"Now, what's the use of that?" Jian Jiu raised his head to look at Ye Mingke and asked puzzled.

"Listen, the tide letter is coming. ”

Ye Mingke said with a sudden smile. He turned his ear to the sea, listening carefully to something.

There was a calming power in his calm voice, and the distracted crowd listened intently to his words.

And when their hearts were settled, they heard it.

"Bang"

"Wow"

It was the sound of the night tide crashing on the reef by the sea and receding, and the sound was like an old and calm song. It has been sung from ancient times to the present.

Monotonous and repetitive, but like Ye Mingke's smiling words, with a calming power.

Tide letter, tide letter, the tide that never loses its promise, the tide that lasts for thousands of years.

A world that has been in constant motion for thousands of years.

In the shadow of the demons, people who had felt that the world was so dark that it was about to be destroyed poked their heads out of the tide of fear.

It turns out that the world is still so calm, and it has always been so calm. Follow a reassuring, steady trajectory towards the front.

The confusion, anger and despair on Jian Jiu's face faded away, if he would die, it would also be the inevitable scenery of this peaceful trajectory.

"When we met you yesterday, we were waiting for a tide, and when the tide comes, we will drag the boat from the shallows into the sea, into the sea, and in the direction of home. ”

Ye Mingke said softly, he looked at Li Han, Zhu Pole, Zhao Yuan, Liu Laohan, Fang Si and Fang Wu, his eyes were calm and warm.

"Even if we can't get out of the sea and are destined to be killed by ghosts, then we don't want to die on this desert island that means nothing to us, but we are willing to die on the way home to the sea, in the sea. ”

"Your home isn't here, what do you want to choose?"

Ye Mingke's eyes looked at Jian Jiu, Song Mingyu and Ying Kui one by one.

"Does this make sense?" Song Mingyu asked in a weak voice as he looked at Ye Mingke's still clear and bright eyes.

"I don't know what to do to avoid being killed by ghosts. I just know that I have to do what I can, what is right. ”

Ye Mingke looked at her and replied calmly.

At the moment when he was really on the verge of despair, he was afraid of death and did not want to die, but he was still able to maintain a calm and bright heart.

That is the bright heart that Uncle Jian and Aunt Long, who have spent sixteen years in the deepest darkness, with words and deeds, bit by bit, for him.

"Let's go to sea. Although we may have just sailed out of this shallow beach and been killed by ghosts. But he was right, since he wasn't dead yet, he had to do something. ”

Jian Jiu's cold voice sounded calmly again, and he looked at Ye Mingke, the two of them who had been fighting each other and cooperating with each other tacitly, their eyes were equally clear and quiet.

"You are a qualified swordsman. Jian Jiu looked at Ye Mingke and said.

"Of course, although I only have a wooden sword. Ye Mingke shrugged his shoulders, it was natural and natural.

In front of Jian Jiu, his words would often fly unconsciously, and chatting with his peers was indeed more enjoyable.

"You also have a sword case. I love your sword case, and I think you'll be willing to lend it to me one day. I have too many swords, and it's inconvenient to lack a sword case. ”

"You're thinking too much. I think your sword is very good, and you might lend me a few one day to play with. ”

It's a pity that these two of the same kind don't have a good eye on each other, and after a few words, they are on the bar again.

But...... can still "one day", no matter what happens in that "one day", they are actually a blessing to their fate.

The boat was moored on the nearby beach, and the sea water had risen a lot, so Li Han took a few men with rolled trouser legs to untie the tied cables and pull the boat towards the deeper waters.

And Ye Mingke walked into the woods and then grabbed a few beasts that were substitutes for ghosts.

On the contrary, Jian Jiu, Song Mingyu and Ying Kui were at a loss for a while.

Because the ghosts will continue to grow stronger as their spiritual power is consumed, Jian Jiu asked their only three remaining monks to try not to use their spiritual power from now on.

They don't know if it makes sense for the ending, but it's all they can do, the right thing to do.

But without spiritual power, they didn't know what they were supposed to do for a while.

Ye Mingke hunted extremely fast, but in a quarter of an hour, he caught several beasts, large and small.

At this time, Li Han and the others had already pulled the boat to a place where the water was deep enough, and the group boarded the incomparably small boat in the ocean of night, drifting, and sailing towards the vast sea.

At this time, four hours had passed since the last ghost appeared, and the ghost could appear around each of them at any time.

But everyone on the ship, looking at the ocean in the night, although their heartstrings were still tense, no one was completely desperate enough to cry.

Because they themselves are doing the right thing, and the people around them are also doing the right thing.

Doing the right thing will calm people's minds, even if they walk on bumpy waves, their feet are like stepping on solid earth.

But will people who do the right thing be lucky?

Ye Mingke and Jian Jiu stood side by side at the bow of the boat, hoping for the same thing, even if it was just a little more time for them.

Even in this cruel world, people who do wrong things shouldn't be luckier than people who do right things, right?

Li Guifan was galloping at great speed on the sea, and in the misty sea, he couldn't tell the direction, he only knew that he could seize every minute of time and go to one more place, so that he might have more hope of finding the way out.

He stopped on a lonely island in the sea, took a breath, and cursed silently in his heart over and over again, the ghost found Jian Jiu and them first. That way he can have more time.

"Li Guifan, you won't die. ”

The silent thought in his heart was gradually no longer enough to vent his fear and madness, and he muttered to himself over and over again in the night when no one was around, his face hideously distorted.

His face was flushed from the overuse of spiritual power, distorted in the night, and he didn't look like a good old man who was usually half calm and kind.

"You've had so bad luck this time, it's your turn to be lucky. ”

"And Jian Jiu, why, why is it that I started early but he is most valued and favored by his master? Why do I only have one spirit sword, but he has nine alone? Why is it that I am the senior brother, but those blind people respect him the most?"

"Haha, Li Guifan Li Guifan. Master, master, I am a person born in the mortal world, with my own efforts and flattery to others, I finally climbed up in front of you, became your disciple and became an immortal cultivator. ”

"But you gave me the name Guifan, so that I will not forget where I came from. Haha, you just don't like me, you just want to send me back to the mortal world. I don't, I abide by the rules of the door, deal with the same door, and talk to the elders, and I will never leave any handle for you. And how can you bear with me?"

"This time, all your apprentices, including that Jian Jiu, will die, and only me will survive, and it should only be me!"

He laughed maniacally in the night, as if he saw that his master was left with only one apprentice, and he was sitting on a bright future where he had inherited all the resources of his own line.

But he suddenly felt the weight of what he was carrying, and the laughter stopped abruptly, and he jerked the bloody beast he was carrying forward.

With a "bang", the beast smashed on the ground and gradually oozed a large amount of blood, and a faint thunder fire slowly rose from it.

The ghostly laughter echoed around him again.

"Why?"

"Why am I again?"

His eyes widened, and he roared with sher, half frightened and half angry, as the beast that was gradually rising to its feet in the thunder fire.

No one answered him, and the ghost's aura became stronger and stronger, and the thunder fire on his body burst and rose.

The ghost's gruesome laughter grew louder and louder, and the heavens and the earth completely surrounded him.

"Boom"

A torrent of thunder and fire was the first to strike, and he only had time to block it with a horizontal sword before he was blasted out hundreds of meters away by the torrent, knocking down more than a dozen trees.

It was just the moment he took over that he knew that without his senior brother by his side to help, he was not the opponent of this ghost at all.

Spiritual Talisman, Spiritual Talisman.

He struggled to his feet

"Li Guifan, you won't die!"

With fear and rage, he roared and slammed into the swooping demon again, striking forward with a radiant rune.

"Boom"

The light exploded, the trees flew sideways, and the earth shattered, engulfing the demons and sweeping everything in front of them.

"Ahem, ahem. ”

Li Guifan, who was a little affected by the aftermath of the spirit rune, stood up from between the rubble and dust with a tattered and disgraced face, and looked around blankly.

"Haha, why? with a 1 in 2 probability, it will never be my turn, right?"

He was in the dust, smiling sadly, pitiful and ugly.

But he was blinded by jealousy and self-esteem, and he didn't expect it at all.

If the ghost really found Jian Jiu first, then the first thing he encountered was probably the ghost who got time to grow after killing Jian Jiu and them, and the ghost that the Enlightenment Talisman could probably not deal with.

There's a good chance he won't even survive a ghost attack.

He was incredibly lucky, and he will probably continue to be lucky......

Fate often asks not about morality, just like the tide beating on the rocky shore, not for the reason, not for the answer.