The day after going out to sea, the fishing boat in the village encountered the clouds.

It pressed very low and fell into the air, as if it could touch it with just a stretch of hand.

A large area of ​​magnificent colors stretched softly there, and in the center part, as the fishermen said, a dreamlike pillar of light was sprinkled down, with a faint purple smoke on the edge.

"This really hits you. What should I do? Turn around quickly and turn around!"

Some people shouted in panic and were at a loss, while more fishermen turned their eyes to the boy standing silently under the masts, and asked carefully, "Do we still have to go over?"

They all have hope in their hearts. After all, those who can kill evil demons are naturally not ordinary people. They may have a solution to this mysterious vision that can take away their lives.

Qu Qingmian's response was very straightforward. He walked to the side of the boat and jumped straight down.

The fishermen were startled and gathered on the edge of the boat and looked over. They saw the boy jumping into the blue sea, like a clever fish swimming quickly towards the clouds.

The golden sunlight shone brightly on the sea, and everyone's hearts were raised. The boat did not dare to lean forward any further, and stopped there and looked nervously.

The sea water in late autumn was soaked with the biting coolness. Qu Qingmian stroked his hands with his hands, and the waves gently brushed across his cheeks, evoking lingering thoughts.

She didn't know the kiss under the sea, but he couldn't forget it.

Qu Qingmian thought about the future, her future.

He didn't know if his fate of dying in the Black Abyss Cliff could change, so he simply stopped thinking about himself, hoping to do more and leave her as much money as possible.

Although she is a bit cheesy, it can at least make her live a better life and she won't have to worry about money in the future.

This is also the reason why he did his best to the fishermen's request. It was not mercy or anything else, but just for a generous thank you.

The sea water was clear, and Qu Qingmian saw a cluster of scarlet fog wrapped like smoke in front of him. He couldn't see what was inside.

There are no living creatures around. The closer you get, the more you can feel a palpitations lingering in the sky.

The powerful suction power that few fishermen whom they met had mentioned was actually a strange tranquility before the storm.

Just as Qu Qingmian was about to get closer, there seemed to be an invisible barrier that suddenly swept across.

Rumble

A muffled thunder sound came from the fog of light, and the sea water trembled, as if something was about to come out!

Qu Qingmian concentrated on his feelings, then he did not retreat but advanced, cleared away the cloud-like light ball, and entered without hesitation.

It was like a huge cocoon, empty and without sea water, only beads hanging in the center.

It is very small, only the size of a thumb, but the luster emits is extremely dazzling, like twisting a Milky Way into a moving wind eye. When you look at it, you will see a brilliant galaxy falling in your eyes.

This is the most beautiful thing Qu Qingmian has ever seen.

He suddenly remembered that night, the girl's smiling face was reflected in the light and shadow of the brilliant fireworks. She said, "Can I bring you all the beautiful things to you in the future?"

He wanted to bring the bead back and give it to her.

Rumble

In the light ball, the dull sound suddenly became deafening, and Qu Qingmian's cold face turned pale, and blood was flowing out of his ear holes.

He didn't realize it, his dark pupils were fixedly looking at the bead, and he reached over with the powerful impact.

The slender and round fingertips broke open, and blood flowed to the back of the hand and winded down. He still endured it as if there was no pain and did not retreat at all.

The beads suddenly shone brightly, and suddenly it seemed to be deeply suppressed by something. It tried hard to break free, but it had no time to care about Qu Qingmian who was approaching.

This gave him a chance.

The five fingers with distinct joints were covered in blood and blood, and the white bones were vaguely visible. He made a fuss and suddenly grabbed the bead!

The beads were like living creatures, trembling wildly in the palm of their hands. Qu Qingmian held them tightly and did not relax, and blood dripped down the gaps of his fingers.

After a long time, the beads became silent.

After waiting for a while, she made sure that it would not move again. Qu Qingmian spread her hands, and the beads gathered the dazzling light outside, and only the dark green bead body flowed with a shattered and shattered moisturized body.

The fishermen waiting on the boat saw that the colorful clouds suddenly turned black, followed by lightning strikes, and thunder sounds. Then they were anxious to find that a whirlpool appeared in the sea water under the clouds, surging wildly.

"What's wrong? Is there any monster under the sea?"

"What should I do? It looks very fierce."

"I haven't seen the little god come out to change my breath for so long. Will it be-"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"The little god dares to go into the sea, so he is sure, just wait quietly."

Everyone dared not speak nonsense anymore, and they looked over there with their breath.

Soon, the clouds seemed to be crushed and slowly dispersed, and the vortex gradually returned to calm.

Everyone's eyes were fixed, with hidden expectations in their eyes. Just as the heads popped out of the sea, cheers suddenly burst out!

This uneasy and fearful vision finally disappeared, and there is no need to worry about being swept by powerful suction.

As soon as Qu Qingmian got on the boat, someone immediately came over to put it on for him with a cloth.

He still had no words, and he entered the cabin and changed into clean clothes before coming out.

The fishermen looked at him with anticipation and caution, and asked respectfully, "Sir God, are there monsters in the sea? Have you surrendered it?"

Qu Qingmian did not answer positively, but only responded lightly: "The strange phenomenon will not appear again, you can go out to sea with peace of mind."

No matter what is in the sea, everyone cheered and surrounded the boy like stars holding the moon.

Qu Qingmian let the fishermen bandage the wounds on his hands, as if he had automatically blocked all the harmony of the people around him, his eyes crossed the endless deep sea and looked in the direction of the fishing village.

He missed her very much.

Sang Li hasn't seen Xiaomian for three days, and he feels a little uncomfortable.

Before, in Yaoshui Town, even though Xiaomian wanted to go to a private school and set up a stall, she could see it every day. It was the first time she could not see it after a few days.

When eating alone, she always wonders, Xiaomian, whether he has a good meal; when he sees a strong wind outside, she can't help but worry, praying not to change the weather; before going to bed, she can't fall asleep quickly as usual, always thinking that it's inconvenient to have no phone call in this world, otherwise it's better to listen to his voice.

Sang Li knew that Xiaomian would go to sea with the fishermen in the future, so she would learn to get used to it.

In order to distract from the thoughts of being confused, Sang Li planned to set up a flower stand in the open space next to the temple to find something for herself.

Xiaomian did these before. Although she couldn't get started, she still knew how to do it while watching.

After choosing the right wood, Sang Li held the axe, but it was a little difficult to get in the first step.

"Can you do it? A good piece of wood will be chopped into a dog's chew."

Sang Li turned around and saw Jiang Muyu standing there with a circle of gauze on his forehead with his arms in his arms. She also laughed back, "Are you not leaving yet? Are you afraid of adding a few more bags on your head?"

After saying that, I was too lazy to see him, so I bent down and continued to chop. Although it was a bit slow and the force was not stable, I was better off patiently.

"I'll do it." Jiang Muyu couldn't stand it. He held the narrow sword on his waist and drew it out of the sheath. With his toes, the round wood on the ground rose into the air. A white sword light flashed, and the wooden blocks evenly spread and landed on the ground.

Sang Li looked at the wooden blocks that were only chopped out after being worn out until the palm of her hand was hurt, and then looked at the ones who cut it out with a wave of her hand, which was indeed not as good as that.

"Thank you." Although he didn't ask him to help, she thanked him seriously.

Jiang Muyu raised his eyebrows slightly, "You asked me to stay in the temple for a few days, and give me a silver note. I'll chop this wood for you, how about it?"

He pinched his nose last night and lived in the village chief's house. Although the Jiang family was strict in discipline, he had no chance to come out, but he had to say that the food, clothing and consumption were the best. Even the Jiang family's boat was inlaid with gold and jade for the rooms where the servants lived, which was many times better than the low houses in this fishing village.

Of course he didn't expect to be awesome, but even the village chief's house had chickens and ducks running around. The strange smell in the room made him unable to sleep well all night.

This is the only temple, which is neat and clean, with a bamboo forest behind it. When the wind blows, it smells of grass and trees.

Sang Li refused very simply, "Don't stay."

The temple was big and the room was completely enough, but she was not used to living under the same roof as someone other than Xiaomian.

Jiang Muyu was depressed.

His appearance is in Kyoto, which is the dream of many girls after seeing it. It is not afraid of people resisting. Besides, the stay is for silver notes, and it is not for nothing to live in.

He really couldn't think of the reason for being rejected in every way, and was unwilling to accept it, so he came over to cause trouble while Sang Li was busy.

"If you don't agree, I won't leave today."

Sang Li knew that he was very skilled in his kung fu, and he was so angry that he could not help him, so he could only keep his word. Jiang Muyu was just a move.

When Qu Qingmian came back, he saw a strange man suddenly appearing next to Sang Li and stopped.

Sang Li arranged the wooden pieces and planned to piece them together bit by bit. However, as soon as it was fixed, Jiang Muyu "inadvertently" gave her a pot to remove the firewood. Her face was so angry that she was bulging, and her sweet voice was still a little soft when she became fierce.

The boy stood there as if a gust of wind blew, the hem of his clothes moved lightly, and the shadow behind him stretched into a line. He looked at the two of you silently and said to each other, and said to me.

The dark eyebrows and eyes were silent, as if they were about to stand into a tree.

The setting sun was about to set, Sang Li was busy for a long time and did not gain the upper hand in her mouth. She was so angry that she forgot that the strength was very different and she wanted to hit him.

Jiang Muyu jumped back quickly, avoiding her and teased her very much, "Hey, I can't beat you, you can't beat you."

"You are really annoyed!"

The girl's eyes were already big, and she glared with anger, but she looked particularly cute.

Qu Qingmian looked at her from afar, her tongue pressed against her palate, and the sourness in her heart surged out layer by layer, making his mouth bitter.

Sang Li chased him and beat him. Jiang Muyu turned around and smiled, running left and right, and his steps rolled up the yellow fallen leaves on the ground.
To be continued...