A wisp of white cloud, like a light veil, was carried by the morning breeze, and floated from the top of a pine forest, and stopped at the girl's head, and bowed back to nostalgia, and could not bear to leave, and after a while, somehow, suddenly dispersed, and dissolved into the deep, blue sky.

There are often birds chirping on the branches, flying from the secluded forest to perch on the tall trees, giving people the beauty of "Wuming Mountain is more secluded".

A pure black black cat jumped out from the side of the road, staring at the girl, its tail slowly cocking. The sun at noon shone a transparent light on its skin, and from the shiny pubescence, it seemed to emit a kind of fire that could not be seen.

The roadside is full of wild flowers, on the filigree, among the branches and leaves, there are flocks of colorful butterflies flying in the wind everywhere; some of them hovered in the trees, and some followed the girl's advance, the girl couldn't help but touch her feelings, and looked at the fluttering butterflies stupidly, but not far away, the leaves bent into her ears, she looked at it abruptly, free in the air, frolicking butterflies, tightened the porcelain vase in her hand, and silently walked towards the new visitor.

Brother Wang and a few elders swept their eyes coldly, and the people who greeted them slowly retreated into the crowd according to the path they had just taken, and then discussed countermeasures with the elders, because they finally realized that this was not what they said, what "Penglai Island" was

There was a young boy who snorted coldly, put on an expression of disdain and contempt, and sneered: "Since I was a child, I have heard that Penglai Island is a fairy island, how can the island of eating people also deserve to be called fairy island?"

When the girl heard this, her face changed slightly, but within a few seconds, she put it on again, her trademark smile, and said: "This little brother speaks, so unreasonable, is there all good people in the world, let's do some organs, avoid the outside world, bad intentions villains, isn't it wrong, since the little brother is the person who runs the boat, he should also know the meaning of the four words "ill-intentioned", if the little brother says so, then this place is not deserted." ”

Although the girl said this, her words were sharp and sharp, but there was no corresponding expression on her face, and they were all the same as their own, all of them were standard smiles, and the voice of the voice was crisp and beautiful, and for a while, the person who spoke did not know how to respond.

In the hesitation, everyone was around, talking to each other, whispering, everyone was almost in their hearts, there was a kind of ominous premonition, there was a strong, dark-skinned, middle-aged man, with an oppressive momentum, stepped in front of the girl, with a loud voice, without scruples: "I don't know, where you are sacred, but now we, inexplicably missing a person, since you know the organ, then please hand over the person to us, otherwise, we are welcome." ”

After saying this, he crossed his hands on his hips, looked directly at the girl in front of him with a strong attitude, and stopped talking, the girl smiled meaningfully, but her face became slightly ruddy, her eyes moved quickly, moved around, pursed her lips, and remained silent. In this atmosphere of faint swords, lights, swords, halberds, time passed slowly, those people on the boat began to shout, and there were actually some people who began to talk for each other, saying something: the necessary precautions are also there, that person is his own bad luck, why bother to hurt the harmony with others, the island owner is waiting for us, we don't let the nobles wait too anxious; some say that we are on other people's territory anyway, we want to kill or chop, listen to the respect, even if we have a severed head meal, we have to eat; and some, stroking their shriveled stomachs, with begging eyes, helplessly looking, Brother Wang and several others, the people in charge。

Time flowed forward at a rapid pace, and gradually, the sky was approaching dusk, and the dark gray mist was rendered by the slanting sun, and transformed into purple, red, and blue colors—a mixture of colors that were not obvious, like a shimmering light gauze shrouded over the clear sea.