Chapter 227
As the karmic fire approached his body, Xin Ji Yue's eyes emitted two strands of purple mist, condensing into a distorted human face. The rough voice spoke again:
"I'm giving you a chance. If you have me, you might still survive on Wuxin Dao."
Li Zhiyuan didn't speak, only silently increased the karmic fire.
"I'll wait for you on Wuxin Dao, waiting to see your miserable end."
Hearing this sentence, Li Zhiyuan suddenly said: "You should first think about your own situation on Wuxin Dao."
The human face was startled, though it was fleeting, Li Zhiyuan still captured a hint of fear from it.
As expected, this guy is not the master of Wuxin Dao.
Its role is more like a housekeeper who helps the master "manage karma" outside, and its task is to collect karma.
It wants to join your team, on one hand, it's thinking of following you on your journey and sharing the merits, and on the other hand, it's probably thinking of leaving Wuxin Dao.
A housekeeper on the island has this kind of strength, and can have three subordinates of this level. How terrifying is the master of Wuxin Dao, Qiu Zhuang?
That face could no longer withstand the scorching of the karmic fire, and it collapsed and dispersed. Along with the purple mist, it also disappeared.
Li Zhiyuan retracted his hand and stood up.
Wu Qinhai and Xin Jiyue had both become cold corpses. Before being controlled by that presence, they were both trying to prove themselves, wanting to join your team.
Especially Wu Qinhai, he actually had decent qualifications and a very flexible mind.
But they had already proactively handed over their indentures, so there was no chance of coming back.
Below, the old granny's throat emitted a shrill whistle, and she pulled the long spear out of the boat boss's chest.
However, she didn't rush towards the high place, but turned her head and ran in another direction, which was towards the supply and marketing cooperative.
Li Zhiyuan knew that she was going to destroy the gift package.
If Xin Jiyue hadn't died, the old granny would have "gotten a hot head" and attacked like a madwoman, showing great aggression while exposing various flaws. In short, she would have been killed with "fear but no danger."
Then, after the lighthouse old man killed Lin Shuyou, you would all successfully complete your revenge.
Finally, it would be time to search for spoils.
And this spoil was only suitable for shamans, and naturally fell to the new team member Xin Jiyue.
Now that the show had fallen apart, the gift package originally reserved for "myself" was, of course, not willing to be left for others.
However, although Li Zhiyuan stayed in his original spot, Run Sheng, after smashing Wu Qinhai's head with a shovel, had already moved downwards with Yin Meng.
In comparison, the presence that was affected by "being discovered" and whose emotions fluctuated, causing the command to the old granny to be delayed.
Run Sheng and Yin Meng were both running. Run Sheng was faster and ran in front.
Run Sheng opened his right arm, and Yin Meng drew out the demon whip and flung it forward, tying a section of the whip to Run Sheng's arm.
The next moment, Run Sheng pulled the whip with force, throwing Yin Meng out while running.
They might not have practiced this kind of operation before, because it's easy to get injured.
In fact, Yin Meng, who was thrown out, did feel a moment of daze in mid-air.
But fortunately, Xiao Yuan Ge's reminding voice sounded in her heart.
She almost in a half-numb state, took out a string of poison jars and threw them to the right side. The poison jars exploded after colliding in front, turning into a pool of colorful poison waterfall.
Precisely, blocking the old granny's way.
And precisely because of this timely block, Run Sheng was able to catch up to her. After leaping onto the roof, he held the Yellow River shovel and just patted her.
The old granny's spear body went horizontal, blocking the Yellow River shovel. She herself continuously retreated, her body trembling.
This wasn't her real strength, but it wasn't acting.
That presence was afraid that these three would cause too much damage to the "new team," so it let the old granny and the boat boss engage in internal strife in advance.
Not only was the boat boss dead, but the old granny's own injuries also didn't recover well.
Moreover, blood was still seeping from the old granny's abdomen. This should have been an extra layer of insurance, which could be explained later as a dying counterattack by the boat boss when she sneak attacked him.
The water was already at this level. If Run Sheng still couldn't suppress her, then it would really be a joke.
Under continuous attacks, the old granny's situation became worse and worse, and her long spear became more and more reluctant to block.
She wanted to escape, but every time she had the intention, poison jars would appear and explode ahead, forcing her back to the battlefield area.
Moreover, unlike the first time where she needed to use a string of poison jars, after Run Sheng engaged with her, Yin Meng only needed to use one to block again, just a simple obstruction. As long as the old granny dared to rush forward, she would be left to Run Sheng.
Clearly it was the same fighting mode as before, but this time the fight was more relaxed, even allowing people to experience a kind of enjoyment.
Yin Meng adjusted her tactical position by roaming around the periphery based on the engagement situation.
Before, it wasn't that she didn't have this awareness, but she fundamentally didn't know where to run. In the end, it was either Xiao Yuan Ge's verbal arrangements in advance or herself seeing the enemy trying to escape, and rushing over at all costs to hold poison jars and self-detonate with the opponent.
"Originally, Xiao Yuan Ge watched us fight before and felt we were so stupid."
"Focus point."
Yin Meng was suddenly startled. This kind of feeling, like a teacher knocking on the blackboard in her heart when she was slacking off, was really too startling.
Run Sheng followed the instructions from Xiao Yuan in his heart, only suppressing the old granny, not forcibly risking trying to end the fight.
This made the old granny and the presence behind her very unwilling and angry. Either leave the battlefield to destroy the gift package, or desperately gnaw off a piece of the opponent's flesh here. But now, neither of these could be achieved.
Moreover, because the foreplay was done too well, under continuous fighting, the old granny's physical injuries became heavier and heavier. Fresh blood continuously flowed from her abdomen, and the toxins on her back that weren't completely cleaned up continued to ulcerate. Her breathing also became weaker and weaker.
Li Zhiyuan also made his move at this moment.
After Run Sheng forced the old granny back again, a giant eye emerged exactly under the old granny's feet, binding her two feet.
Run Sheng's air gate immediately opened wide, rushing forward like a fierce tiger.
The old granny emitted a shrill whistle, and the purple color inside her eyes ignited, like metal turning into liquid, flowing out of her eye sockets, covering her body. This was a hysterical fight to the death.
However, Run Sheng immediately closed his air gate and retreated extremely quickly, like a thunderous rain that turned out to be light.
The old granny's eyes glared. She wanted to chase after Run Sheng, but the giant eyes under her feet were emerging one after another, continuously obstructing her figure, making her feel like she had fallen into a quagmire.
This is Zhen Shao'an's most skilled giant eye binding array. The advantage is that the array is cast quickly, and you don't need to worry about its short duration because you can make up for it with quantity.
The purple color in the old granny's eyes flowed dry. In the end, the secret method squeezed her dry, yet yielded no results.
Finally, with a "thump," she fell to her knees, kneeling on the ground.
Her eye sockets were empty, and a relaxed smile appeared on her face.
Obviously, that presence also knew she was useless, so it removed its control, allowing her own emotions to be expressed.
"Liberated... finally liberated..."
Her mind began to review her life. When she was still young, she met that person. That person promised her that he would grant her power vastly different from others, allowing her to become different from ordinary people. Then...
"Crack!"
The scene of the old granny's memory had just started when it abruptly stopped, because her head was chopped off by Run Sheng with the Yellow River shovel.
Fighting is a desperate job. How could there be an opportunity for you to freely recall and reminisce?
"Huff..."
Run Sheng exhaled and stood the dripping shovel by his side.
He wasn't tired. He felt more like he had just warmed up. As expected, it was comfortable not to have to use his brain.
Li Zhiyuan drew the red line out of their bodies. This time was considered the first actual combat test, and the effect was indeed very good.
However, Li Zhiyuan had just walked two steps forward when he felt a wave of dizziness in his brain. He had to cover his forehead and squat down.
Run Sheng saw the situation and hurried over to ask: "Xiao Yuan, are you tired?"
Yin Meng also opened a can of Jianlibao and handed it over: "Xiao Yuan Ge, quick, drink."
Li Zhiyuan shook his head, he wasn't tired.
But he discovered that in his consciousness, various scenes from Run Sheng and Yin Meng's perspectives and their emotions appeared.
This situation was almost impossible before, but now, it really happened.
Could it be because he was now in a heart demon state?
Li Zhiyuan closed his eyes, forcibly suppressing the distracting thoughts in his brain. When he reopened his eyes, his pupils were clear again.
"Xiao Yuan?"
"I'm fine, no need to worry." Li Zhiyuan took the Jianlibao from Yin Meng's hand, took a sip, "The gift package hiding place isn't complicated, it should be very easy to find.
Run Sheng Ge, Meng Meng, you two split up now and go to the supply and marketing cooperative, the lighthouse, and that fishing boat to search. Focus on floor or wall interlayers, places where statues or altars can be hidden."
"Understood."
"Understood."
Li Zhiyuan waved his hand, indicating for them to go quickly. He then planned to go back to the camp.
There was only one explosion at the camp, which meant that Tan Wenbin had succeeded.
As he walked, Li Zhiyuan suddenly stopped.
The sea wind blew on his face, bringing a salty and fishy coolness.
The young man's pupils changed from calm to icy cold and then back to calm.
Affected by distracting thoughts, his body began to "stir."
This didn't mean his new treatment plan was wrong. Instead, it precisely proved that the new treatment plan was truly effective.
The reason why he wasn't affected by these things before was that his illness had wiped away this part.
However, if it was like this, then his Wei Zheng Dao black skin book secret technique and the red line he had just deduced were no longer perfectly suitable for him. If he used too much, and the distracting thoughts accumulated to a certain extent, perhaps he would also have to go dig a pit under the peach forest and become a neighbor.
The young man took a sip of the beverage, then raised the bottle to the front, pouring the remaining bit of beverage onto the ground, as if toasting.
"Don't be too happy too early. You think I have no way to solve this problem?"
Li Zhiyuan took out the blank book and flipped to the first page. In the cage, the "Evil Book" made of white bone powder was piled into a grave mound, with a section of white bone arm inserted on top, gesturing with an index finger.
Leaving other things aside, the "Evil Book"'s optimistic and strong mindset in the face of adversity is indeed worth affirming.
This thing was squeezed dry once a day, yet it stubbornly persisted in expressing its performance art.
Hmm, it just extended an index finger, indicating it was strong and unyielding. It didn't dare to give the middle finger.
The young man's fingertip stroked the book page, thinking:
Who says the heart demon backlash can only backlash once?
After this wave is over, when he goes back, he can completely, with Ah Li's help, have another heart demon backlash.
Even if his body was already locked in a cage by himself, he could still "put him" out first and go through the motions.
At that time, the distracting thoughts accumulated by using secret techniques in each wave could first be carefully selected and seriously deliberated. Some could even be left as templates to slowly taste and learn from, while useless and redundant ones could all be dumped to the body to digest.
This way, it wouldn't affect his illness recovery, and he wouldn't have to worry about the side effects of the secret techniques.
Heh,
In an "academic context," I call myself a heart demon and call you a body.
But outside, you are just a trash can in my eyes.
In the picture, the "Evil Book"'s unyielding index finger slowly retracted, because it sensed a presence that made it even more fearful and heart palpitations.
...
The array flag had already been inserted into the ground inside the tent by Tan Wenbin. Immediately, a deafening roar came from outside. The sky didn't collapse, but this ground seemed to really sink.
Opening the zipper, Tan Wenbin walked out.
Thirty meters in front of him, there was a round pit, full of burnt traces. In the center, stood an old man covered in blood.
The old man's lower body seemed to be trapped underground, like a radish.
But upon closer inspection, it was discovered that the old man's lower body was no longer visible, completely crushed, leaving only his upper body standing there like a bust.
Under normal circumstances, this array would not have such a strong effect. But who knew a traitor had passed on wrong intelligence, causing the old man, after sensing the array starting, to still stand confidently at the "life gate," and then suffer a focused attack.
If he had dodged a bit at that time, or moved even a meter or half a meter away, he wouldn't have been this miserable.
Purple blood flowed from the old man's eyes, making him look extremely ferocious.
Even so, Tan Wenbin still didn't dare to go down into the pit and approach.
He stood at the edge, rolled up his sleeve, exposing the hand crossbow tied there.
Raise the crossbow, aim, shoot.
"Whoosh!"
The talisman arrow shot the old man, and stimulated by the purple blood on his body, it exploded with a "bang."
Tan Wenbin took out a second talisman arrow, reloaded, and aimed again.
"Whoosh."
"Bang!"
"Whoosh!"
"Bang!"
The lighthouse old man opened his mouth. That presence had already determined that he had no power to return to the sky, so it released its control.
"Beg you... give me... give me a quick one..."
"Okay, is there a quick fee?"
"My daughter's belly... the statue..."
"You're also not a good person, refining your own daughter into an incense burner cauldron?"
"She's already dead... I don't want her to leave me..."
"But, turning into a dead ghost will be very painful."
Equivalent to not being reborn after death, and always suffering terrible torment.
Xiao Huangying could become a bit more normal and act as a nanny because the one under the peach forest helped shield and bear the burden.
"Give me a... quick one... beg you..."
"Easy to say."
Tan Wenbin continued to reload and aim.
"Whoosh!"
"Bang!"
"Whoosh!"
"Bang!"
Under the last crisp sound, the old man's body thoroughly cracked open, turning into a pool of minced meat.
Tan Wenbin shot another arrow towards the minced meat. After seeing that the evil-breaking talisman arrow no longer reacted, he tied a small can of corpse-melting water prepared by Yin Meng to the next arrow.
As the arrow hit, the can broke, the corpse-melting water overflowed, and the corpse began to melt.
Tan Wenbin finally relaxed and put away the crossbow and arrows.
He had to be cautious. Only he was standing here, and Lin Shuyou was still lying fainted behind him.
After doing all this, Tan Wenbin sat down and prepared to cook something hot to eat.
During this period, he had always pretended to be a patient and had only been fed water and a little liquid food. His stomach had been hungry for a long time. He now urgently wanted to cook a pot of instant noodles with dried vegetables and add some chili.
However, looking at the two pots in front, Tan Wenbin was in trouble. He couldn't distinguish which pot was used by Run Sheng to cook rice and which was used by Yin Meng.
"No way, do you need to wash the pot so clean?"
Helplessly, Tan Wenbin could only go into Lin Shuyou's backpack to find something to eat.
Then, he found a can of tiger whip wine.
No matter what age a man is, he will never actively admit that he needs this thing, only stubbornly insisting that he is still youthful.
But Tan Wenbin really needed this now. For no other reason, anyone who had been breathed on by two resentful infants for so long would urgently want something to strengthen their yang and warm their body.
Opening the can, a rich wine aroma overflowed.
Tan Wenbin had two godsons inside, so he didn't need to worry about drinking the wrong thing. He "gurgled" and gulped it down directly, even faster than Xiao Yuan drinking Jianlibao.
After drinking, Tan Wenbin let out a wine burp.
Immediately after, two sounds also came from beside his ears.
The two kids were a little dizzy, pointing at each other and giggling foolishly.
This wine vapor, like an offering, was completely sucked dry by them, leaving Tan Wenbin with only the alcohol-free essence.
But simply drinking water wasn't enough. Tan Wenbin took the tiger whip out of the can and bit off a mouthful.
"Crunch, crunch..."
Surprisingly, it tasted really good.
It was just a bit sticky to the teeth and very chewy, not easy to chew through.
He had just gnawed on half when he saw Xiao Yuan Ge's figure.
"Xiao Yuan Ge!"
Li Zhiyuan glanced at the pit. As expected, Binbin Ge was still meticulous in his work. The corpse destruction and traces were all taken care of.
"Xiao Yuan Ge, do you want to try it? It's quite good, you can chew it like gum for a long time."
Li Zhiyuan shook his head: "Ah You specially brought this back for you from Fujian."
Tan Wenbin: "Are there many tigers in Fujian?"
Li Zhiyuan: "Historically, there was a time when tigers suffered more than people."
Later, they became fewer. Now, many official temples and large households in Fujian consider collecting tiger skins as an honor. This has almost become a standard. During festive activities, they even carry the tiger skins out for a tour.
Li Zhiyuan sat down beside him, picked up the pot, made a fire, and started boiling rice.
"Right, Xiao Yuan Ge, that old man at the lighthouse said that the statue he worshiped was in his daughter's belly after she turned into a dead ghost."
"Run Sheng Ge and the others should be able to find it. A dead ghost can't escape Run Sheng Ge's nose."
"Hmm, it also counts as helping that daughter of his be liberated." Tan Wenbin paused, "Xiao Yuan Ge, can you tell which pot was used by Meng Meng?"
"Her pot has a mark here. I had her carve it."
"Oh, that's good." Tan Wenbin rubbed his cheek. Chewing this tiger whip was tiring. "Actually, I quite understand these guys. Since landing on the island, I've had a lot of contact with them. They are all people who pursue power and are confused by it. On them, I seem to see the shadow of myself and Ah You."
Li Zhiyuan: "Pursuing power itself is not wrong, the premise is that you can master the initiative of power. You and Ah You are different from them.
You sensed the two resentful infants with fatherly love. They can feel it, so they won't go against you.
As for the child... Ah You now treasures him more than anyone."
The rice was cooked. Li Zhiyuan served himself a bowl. The rest was all scooped up by Tan Wenbin, who picked up a spoon and ate.
They had just finished eating when Run Sheng and Yin Meng returned. The two not only brought back three small black statues, but also the altar, incense burner, bowls, dishes, etc., all together.
Run Sheng said that there was a large millstone-like thing on the boat that was not easy to unload, otherwise he would have brought it back as well.
Tan Wenbin couldn't help but bow his head and laugh. These two were really a good match. They were afraid of missing something, so they packed everything back.
Li Zhiyuan carefully touched the three small statues with his fingers. Although he didn't know who was being worshiped, the statues indeed sealed and stored things that were extremely important for Yin gods, which could be called great tonics.
Originally, it was prepared by that presence to "improve his strength," but now it all benefited Lin Shuyou.
This also counted as a form of compensation to Lin Shuyou. After all, he was the most seriously injured here. From the perspective of team interest, Ah You was indeed used as bait this time.
Carrying the three statues, they walked into the tent.
Lin Shuyou lay there, sleeping peacefully.
Li Zhiyuan placed the three statues beside Lin Shuyou's body, opened his right palm, condensed blood mist to his thumb, and pressed down on one of the statues.
"Crack!"
The statue shattered, and the thick green liquid immediately tried to volatilize and disperse.
Li Zhiyuan received it with his palm, wrapped it with his own blood mist, and then led it to Lin Shuyou's body.
Instantly, the green liquid directly submerged into Lin Shuyou's body.
Lin Shuyou's body immediately tensed, his eyes opened, turning into vertical pupils. These vertical pupils were double-lined and almost broke through his eye sockets.
"This is..."
Bai Heti turned his head to look at the young man, too excited to speak.
The child knew that the young man always hit him and then gave him a sweet date, but He still couldn't avoid "falling." There was no way, this sweet date was too much, making the slap aftertaste a bit gentle.
No one could refuse such a leader, not even a god!
This was what that presence had accumulated, what that presence had left to pave the way for himself to join the team. Now, it was all given to Ah You and the Child as a wedding dress.
Li Zhiyuan extended a finger and pointed towards Bai Heti.
This action was very arrogant, but there was not the slightest anger on the Child's face.
Li Zhiyuan: "Allow you to open one eye."
The Child's face had a peaceful and innocent smile. He was unwilling, so the dignified Yin god adult pretended to be deaf.
This thing was something He urgently needed. How much He could absorb was how much. If given to his shaman, at most he could only absorb three points, and this was based on his shaman knowing the foundation of that set of health punches, which was simply a waste.
Young man: "Hmm?"
The Child immediately closed one eye!
Then he knew he had done wrong, closed his eye again and opened it. But this eye had no vertical pupil.
Li Zhiyuan, of course, knew that it was "not cost-effective" for Ah You to absorb this thing, but some matters could not be calculated with small accounts.
The young man also opened the remaining two statues and led the green liquid into Lin Shuyou's body as before.
After absorbing everything, the Child let out a long chant, his vertical pupils disappeared, and He left contentedly.
Lin Shuyou then continued to open his eyes, his gaze clear.
But soon, his body began to twitch violently.
Lines of different colors appeared on Lin Shuyou's face, neck, and arms.
This feeling was like the Wanderer before, having his face thoroughly made up.
Finally, Lin Shuyou thoroughly woke up, sat up, and looked at his arms and chest with some disbelief.
Li Zhiyuan: "Want a mirror?"
"Xiao Yuan Ge, I have one." Lin Shuyou took out a mirror from his backpack, shone it on his face and neck, then reached out and touched it. "Xiao Yuan Ge, this isn't oil paint pigment?"
Tan Wenbin had always been watching the situation inside the tent from the entrance. Seeing Ah You awake, he couldn't help but tease:
"This isn't bad either. Later, when performing as the Wanderer, it can save a lot on makeup fees."
Li Zhiyuan: "After you slowly absorb these powers, your body color will fade."
"Xiao Yuan Ge, thank you..."
Tan Wenbin walked forward and patted Lin Shuyou's arm: "Ah You, it will be a bit awkward if we skip this step."
Lin Shuyou scratched his head a little awkwardly, and immediately prepared to stand up. However, just as he stood up, he did not change the momentum after standing up from a sitting posture, and fell forward again. Fortunately, his hands quickly supported the ground, and he did a push-up.
Tan Wenbin: "What is this doing?"
Li Zhiyuan: "His power has increased too much, he's a bit unaccustomed to it."
Tan Wenbin: "Alas, my mouth owes."
Lin Shuyou exerted force with his hands again. This time the force was a bit too large, and he simply did a backflip, then stood steadily.
"Xiao Yuan Ge, I feel so strong now!"
He clearly hadn't reached the level of a shaman, yet he seemed to have a feeling from when he used to be a shaman.
If conditions didn't allow him to be in the middle of his journey, he would definitely pull Run Sheng to the field practice in Grandpa Li's home and see how many air gates he could force Run Sheng to open when he wasn't a shaman.
"Okay, pack everything up. We need to prepare to go to Wuxin Dao."
The blank book was flipped open to the second page. The monkey's posture had changed. It was no longer curled up, but facing in one direction.
If Lin Shuyou continued to faint, they would really have to consider waiting for two days, or simply leaving Ah You here to recuperate first. Because according to past experience, being a bit more diligent and faster often gives you an advantage, leading to a sigh of "fortunately we arrived a step earlier."
Now, Lin Shuyou no longer needed to rest.
Everyone packed their things and came to the dock.
Passing the lighthouse halfway, Run Sheng said that before he even went to search, the female dead ghost there actively ran out, as if actively seeking death, and collided her belly with his shovel.
Otherwise, according to his habit of hitting heads with a shovel, he might not have discovered the statue hidden in her belly.
The boat boss's boat was stopped there. Except for the millstone-like thing on the boat, everything else was fishing tools and daily necessities, nothing special.
The three people on the island, although they all gained power, all lived like prisoners, trapped and locked here, unable to struggle free.
Li Zhiyuan checked the millstone and discovered that besides its pointer function, it also had a special structure inside, which played an echo effect, similar to the induction doors that are not yet common in China.
With two "compasses" in hand, there should be no problem with the direction.
The fuel tank was full. Run Sheng started the boat and took turns driving with Tan Wenbin.
At first, Li Zhiyuan found a chair and sat at the bow of the boat, holding a lamp and reading a book.
Later, the sky darkened and the waves rose, so he could only return to the boat cabin.
Seawater rushed onto the deck again and again, and the boat body also continuously shook.
This wasn't a normal climate change. Meteorology has a basic use, which is observing the weather. During this period, this sea area should have been mainly clear.
But visually, the weather was increasingly tending towards extremes.
It should be that within a specific time, sitting in this boat, you arrive at a specific area.
Moreover, whether it was the millstone on the boat or the second page of the blank book, although they still pointed in the same direction, they began to change frequently. What was originally a straight line now became winding, as if entering a designed maze.
After an extremely intense storm, the sky suddenly brightened, but the sunlight was isolated by dark clouds above, as if staining this dome into a gray, misty, and glossy salted duck egg.
While full of ethereal sense, the waves also gradually calmed down. Looking around, there was a feeling of loneliness as if only this boat was left in the entire world.
Run Sheng slowed down the boat's speed. According to the "pointer," they should have arrived at the destination.
Tan Wenbin stood on the deck, lit a cigarette, and looked around, but didn't see any island.
Li Zhiyuan calculated the surrounding meteorology and discovered that this place formed a separate formation, like an area that was specially dug out.
The first time he encountered this kind of scene was in that bandit village on the highway; the last time was in the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain secret realm.
Run Sheng turned off the boat because the millstone had already started spinning in circles and could no longer be navigated.
The monkey in Li Zhiyuan's blank book curled up once again.
Should be, it's already here.
Just then, Li Zhiyuan's peripheral vision seemed to catch something. The young man turned his head to the right and saw a patch of shimmering light floating towards the boat.
The others also noticed this scene and all stood on one side of the deck, observing carefully.
It wasn't sea waves, and the dark clouds in the sky hadn't changed, so there was something below.
But what exactly was it, and how could it be this huge?
The shimmering light continuously approached. In front of it, this fishing boat was as small as a child's toy.
When it came under the boat, everyone's eyes widened. This was clearly a long, strip-shaped giant beast swimming below, and the shimmering light was the reflection of its scales.
Perhaps too shocked, no one dared to speak at this moment. The giant beast was still passing under the boat. It only needed to exert a little force to lift the boat.
Everyone wasn't how afraid of the previous storm. Everyone here was very good at water. Even if the boat was capsized by the waves, they were confident that they could drift back to shore with a piece of wood. Run Sheng, in particular, could even catch fish for everyone in the sea.
But if there was such a huge and fierce thing under their feet, no one dared to say that they could still leave alive.
Tan Wenbin spread his arms. The boat body was clearly very stable, but he still seemed to be struggling to maintain balance. He didn't even dare to throw away the cigarette in his fingers that was burning hot.
Run Sheng also had a solemn face. Personal power seemed so small in front of this incredible volume.
Everyone in their hearts were guessing: Could this be the legendary...
Just then, everyone saw Xiao Yuan Ge squat down, holding a Yellow River shovel in his hand, and poking it downwards.
Everyone was startled at first, then immediately worried about Xiao Yuan Ge's safety.
But as the shovel swung continuously below, nothing happened. Clearly in sight, the shovel had already stabbed into the huge thing's body, yet it still didn't encounter any obstruction.
Li Zhiyuan: "Fake."
Lin Shuyou: "Fake...?"
Tan Wenbin immediately threw away the cigarette in his hand: "Hiss."
Run Sheng took out his big shovel, and Yin Meng drew out her demon whip. They also imitated the young man and scratched below.
It was indeed fake, just a light shadow under the sea surface, with no substance, but it was too lifelike.
Tan Wenbin re-lit a cigarette and said regretfully: "Alas, I really thought I saw a dragon."
Run Sheng: "Tan Gong likes dragons?"
Lin Shuyou asked curiously: "So what exactly is this, a mirage?"
Li Zhiyuan: "It should be a kind of meteorological evolution."
The giant thing under the boat swam past. At its tail end, not only was there an obvious convergence, but a tail was even visible.
Lin Shuyou: "It's too realistic."
Yin Meng: "It's gone."
The shimmering light left.
Lin Shuyou: "It's back again."
It returned once again, at a faster speed.
However, having actively verified it before and knowing it wasn't real, everyone's hearts were no longer so panicked.
This time, after the huge shimmering light passed under the boat, it gradually disappeared and was no longer visible on the sea surface.
Yin Meng: "So, where exactly is that island?"
"Wuxin Dao..." The young man muttered the island's name in his heart, while raising his head to look at the sky. The dark clouds above seemed to press down again at this moment.
Li Zhiyuan immediately seemed to realize something and shouted: "Everyone, hold on tight to something you can fix yourself to!"
As soon as the words fell, a huge and fierce mouth rushed upwards from under the sea surface, and this fishing boat was right in the center of this fierce mouth.
It was continuously rising, it was continuously growing larger. This feeling of being about to be swallowed whole, even knowing it was fake, still made people's scalps tingle and their hearts infinitely shocked.
But the imagined swallow and collision didn't happen. The fierce mouth came quickly and disappeared quickly.
Lin Shuyou: "Look quickly, the surrounding sea surface is starting to rise!"
Tan Wenbin: "We are descending!"
A huge sea vortex appeared, and this fishing boat was exactly in the center of the vortex.
A strong suction continuously pulled the fishing boat downwards. The boat body wasn't spinning, but this sudden sense of weightlessness was still easy to throw people out.
Li Zhiyuan: "Yin Meng!"
Yin Meng flung out her leather whip, successively tying everyone's waists. Run Sheng and Lin Shuyou acted as two fixed points, and the two of them grabbed tightly onto the boat body with force.
He didn't know how long they specifically descended, but anyway, the surrounding sea surface was already almost as high as the sky. They were now like being in the middle of a huge water well.
Suddenly, the fishing boat submerged below the sea surface, and seawater rushed in.
But this was only for an instant. Everyone was just drenched, and everything returned to quiet.
The boat didn't start, yet it began to sail normally. This area, or rather, this entire circle, the sea surface was all tilted downwards.
Looking up at the sky, the boundless blue light and shadow presented an extremely unreal feeling.
Li Zhiyuan looked down and discovered that on the water surface below, stood a huge towering Buddha statue. The main body of the Buddha statue was below the water surface. The Buddha's head was broken and unknown where. But as the boat continued to slide downwards, it would collide with the Buddha's hand.
"Start the boat, avoid it!"
Run Sheng and Tan Wenbin also discovered the situation below. The situation wasn't too urgent. After all, it seemed to be close to the bottom, but everyone still hoped to keep this boat. After all, they still relied on it to go back comfortably.
The engine started, Run Sheng adjusted the boat rudder, and successfully avoided the Buddha's hand.
Now, looking down from the boat, they could vaguely see some building shadows in the black darkness.
Although it was only an edge, Li Zhiyuan still mentally supplemented some temple images.
Below, was it a temple?
Not Wuxin Dao Qiu Zhuang?
Run Sheng: "Xiao Yuan, there's a canyon ahead!"
The tilted seawater poured into the ground cracks of the canyon below, and the building group was wrapped by this circle of ground cracks, forming an independent area under the sea surface.
Lin Shuyou: "There's a shore over there!"
Li Zhiyuan: "Sail to that side!"
Run Sheng quickly turned the rudder, adjusted the boat's direction, and finally successfully docked in that area.
Saying docked, it should actually be considered grounded, as there were all sand and stones below.
However, this wasn't a big problem. With Run Sheng's strength, he could completely pull the boat back into the water.
Everyone packed their things and got off the boat.
Walking up a distance, they discovered why this place formed a shore, because there was a bridge spanning the canyon ground crack here.
The bridge body was black, emitting an ancient aura. It wasn't due to its huge project and saving on fine carving. Even having endured erosion for who knows how long here, rich line details could still be seen.
Walking on the bridge, the wind surged upwards from the ground crack, not blowing people's clothes, but it made people shiver cold.
There were holes under the bridge. When the air flow passed through, it emitted a "woo woo woo" fine sound, as if countless people were standing on the bridge sobbing.
Tan Wenbin reached out and patted his shoulder. These two kids seemed to like this environment very much and started to get excited.
Walking to the center of the bridge, there were stone tablets standing on the left and right sides respectively, written in blood-colored font:
"Hell is not empty, vow not to become a Buddha."
"Only after all beings are liberated, then achieve Bodhi."
After seeing these two stone tablets, Lin Shuyou's face suddenly showed a pained expression. His eyes continuously bulged, and after stumbling, he knelt on the ground.
Tan Wenbin hurried forward to hug him and ask: "Ah You, what's wrong with you?"
Lin Shuyou's throat emitted an urgent sound: "He's here, He's here!"
"Who's here?"
"Dizang Pusa!"
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