Jin Lin is a thing in the pool, and it will turn into a dragon when it encounters wind and clouds.

Put it in the place of death and then live, and then break and then stand into the nine heavens.

In Linjia Village, Qiu Ying, who was dressed in a strong suit, walked into the village, at this time it was not dark, and the sky in the distance, the red glow was shining, and the villagers who met along the way did not feel strange when they saw Qiu Ying, but would smile and nod their heads.

Because the villagers know more or less about this familiar stranger, who has been secretly taking care of Xiao Dark Moon for more than ten years, so that he will not die young.

Qiu Ying came to the patriarch Lin Mantang's house, there was no one in the courtyard, except for the main hall, the other rooms had not been lit yet, Qiu Ying went directly to the main hall.

Lin Mantang's family was eating, no one was talking in the main hall, eating quietly with vegetables, Lin Mantang looked amiable and kind on weekdays, but in fact, he was quite serious at home.

As the saying goes, food is silent, and the Lin family has always adhered to it.

"Yo, isn't it the right time for me to come!"

Qiu Ying's voice sounded suddenly, and Lin Mantang's family was stunned.

"Haha, Xiaoying, it's better to come early than to come by chance, come on, come on, sit down and eat a little together" Lin Mantang and Lin Tianqi all got up to greet Qiu Ying.

"Haha, Uncle Lin, don't be polite to me, I've already eaten, I'm here to see Dark Moon, it's time for a medicinal bath again, this kid has been out for a few days, and I don't know how to go back" Qiu Ying waved his hand.

"Hmm, isn't Dark Moon there with you?" Lin Mantang and Lin Tianqi were both shocked.

"What's the matter, didn't Dark Moon come to the village?"

"Dark Moon came here once in five days, saying that the weather was getting colder and he wanted to bring some clothes to you, I didn't think much about it, he left after taking it!" Lin Tianqi said.

Several people looked at each other, completely caught off guard.

At this time, Lin Anyue was engaged in a battle that was not inferior to life and death, one side was him, and the other side was a surging river.

In mid-air, Lin Anyue was so beaten by the splash that she couldn't open her eyes, she just adjusted the posture of her body by feeling and kept her back down, Lin Anyue turned her head, opened her eyes slightly, and watched herself get closer and closer to the river below with the corner of her eye.

Even the twilight of this dusk could not stop the waterfall from rushing down and splashing into the water to stir up the white splash, and what Lin Diyue saw in the corner of his eyes was this patch of white, accompanied by a huge sound.

Near, closer......

When Lin Yanyue felt that he was still a meter or two away from the water, he roared, and Lin Yanyue struggled upwards with both hands, pushing out the box that was still facing upwards.

It's just that the real situation is not at all the same as Lin Anyue expected, the box was not pushed up by him, but he himself approached the water at a faster speed, and the big box only paused slightly, but the speed did drop after the pause.

Above the box, between the cloaks, a pair of clear eyes seemed to penetrate the water curtain, staring straight at the distorted face below with closed eyes.

Lin Diyue only felt that her back was hammered by a giant hammer, and a huge tearing pain spread from her back all over her body, and a mouthful of blood came out of her mouth, dying the river red and spreading, but under the reflection of this twilight, it seemed like a color.

The last trace of consciousness is to be glad that he did not do useless work, the porcelain box entrusted by the old man in brocade, the speed has really slowed down, as for whether the porcelain inside can be preserved intact, Lin Yanyue can no longer do anything, he, fainted, his body was rushed to the bottom of the water by the torrent of the waterfall.

"Ahh

The box was a little later than Lin Yanyue, and it was also washed into the river.

After a short time, at the bottom of the water a few meters away from the waterfall, two black shadows, one large and one small, surged upwards and suddenly appeared on the water surface.

The big one turned out to be the big wooden box, but the bottom was slanted upward, swaying in the water, swaying non-stop, and gradually drifting away with the water. The smaller one is a small box, which is washed by the current into a swirling area formed by the impact of a waterfall, and spins back and forth.

The blood-colored remnant sun couldn't shine here, but it was still sprinkled with a red sunset.

A touch of white flowers, gushing up from the bottom of the water, from small to large, quietly blooming, so conspicuous in this glow.

It turned out to be a white shirt, floating out of the water, and the hem of the shirt was spread out, looking like a white lotus blooming in the water from a distance.

This is a person, a woman, with long black hair sticking wet to her body, under her soaked white clothes, and a touch of crisp breasts floating up and down with her body in the water, looming.

The woman gasped for breath on the water, her eyes fizzling around in a panic, but she couldn't find anything or anyone she was looking for.

The woman took a deep breath and plunged headlong into the water, and the many white lotuses on the water surface gradually disappeared.

After a while, not far from here, the woman showed her head again, then took a deep breath again, and returned to the water, repeating this three or four times, the woman in white was already more than ten meters away from the waterfall.

Except for a small box in his hand, there was nothing else.

In fact, not much time has passed since Lin Diyue entered the water, but for the woman, it seems that a long time has passed, and the woman once again revealed the water, with a pair of beautiful eyes on her fair face, but her eyes are gradually dimming.

The woman swam towards the shore, and as she got closer and closer to the shore, the woman in white stood up from the water, dressed in white and compactly attached to her body, with a delicate body, such as a looming hazy feeling, which was exciting, but the beauty of the bath was such a beautiful scenery, but no one appreciated it.

The woman went ashore wet, sat down on a reef on the shore, and stared at the large "lake" washed out by the waterfall

The woman sat for a long time, but she didn't see the figure of the young man imprinted in her mind, and the woman sighed in annoyance.

The woman got up and left, holding the small box with a special symbol in her hand.

Perhaps, the thin boy who only has a relationship of one or two faces, I am afraid that he is no longer alive, maybe this is the so-called rivers and lakes.

Early in the morning, under the Shenglong Yuan in the lower reaches of the Longjiang River, an old man in a cloth sits cross-legged and fishes here, the smoke waves are misty, there are only a few rays of sunshine in the fog place, obliquely hitting the bottom of the abyss, the fog is interspersed with the sun, surging and chasing.

The old man in the cloak didn't move, like a stone carving, and the fishing rod was also very weird, but it was a crutch, yes, it was a nine-section green bamboo, and a fishing line extended from the end of the crutch and poked into the water.

The water of the Longjiang River under Thang Long Yuan, after several tributaries in the middle reaches of the region, is no longer rushing rapidly, but gradually flattening, just like the fishing line under the old man's crutches, slowly and slightly oblique, without any angle.

It's just that the fishing line under the crutches is suddenly straightened, the old man is closing his eyes to recuperate, feeling the huge force from his wrist, his eyes are open, the essence flashes, and the big mouth grins the boss, it seems to be a big fish.

The old man did not get up, his anger was heavy, and he held a cane in his hand.

"Come out for me!"

A behemoth was pulled out of the water by the old man.

The old man, who thought it was a big fish, looked at it and secretly said that it was a person who was hooked by the fishhook.

The old man walked closer, looked at the thin-faced young man, and snorted slightly, although there was nothing, he was still alive.

The old man rubbed his face, snorted three times in a row, dodged a few times, and disappeared on the shore at the bottom of the Shenglong Abyss.