About 100 kilometers south of Mirage City, there is a fishing village with only a few dozen households.
The people here make a living by fishing every day and selling the fish caught in the sea to the market to earn daily expenses.
This fishing village is called Zhang Cun Village, and its folk customs are simple.
Everyone living here, regardless of men, women, old or young, goes to the sea to fish.
There are no rice fields here, and the only food is fish and shrimp from the sea.
Zhang Clan Village is located in a bay by the sea.
The bay is just big enough to accommodate the village.
Small wooden houses with a strong sea breeze are located in the bay.
There are many towering coconut trees in the village swaying in the sea breeze.
Looking down the direction of the sea, The line between the sea and the sky is like two huge blue emeralds merged into one.
It is difficult to tell which is the sky and the sea.
Under the scorching sun, there is an endless sea level with magnificent waves.
The seagulls soar in the sky, and the falling arrows suddenly fall violently.
It plunged from the sea.
After a while, the seagull held a fish in its sharp beak and rushed into the blue sky again.
At this time, a fishing boat slowly sailed into the bay.
After the boat docked, five people got out.
"This is Zhang Clam Village." said the fisherman driving the boat.
"Thank you, old man, this is for you."
Shchedrin took out a few bills and handed them to the old fisherman.
The fisherman nodded with a smile, and then slowly sailed the fishing boat away from the shore.
"We'll stay here tonight."
Shchedrin said, pointing to the village in front of him.
I stood on the beach, feeling the gentle sea breeze, and listening to the crashing of the waves, and I felt inexplicably soothed and calm.
It has been three days since we left the Niujiao Mountain area.
During these three days, we found Jingwei.
However, Jingwei was infected by the phantom poison and was in a coma.
She is still in the hospital.
For the sake of Jingwei's safety, Long Kui has always been by her side.
The arrival of Grandpa and the others made me officially bid farewell to my college life, and the most unexpected thing was Datou.
When Datou died, Datou was heartbroken and said without hesitation that he would join us, no matter how we tried to persuade Datou.
He has been following us and has no intention of going back to school.
He said that he will definitely die if he goes back to school.
Apart from me, he is the only witness to the Niujiaoshan massacre.
Once he returns to school, Yang Haijun will not let him go. .
In the end, the captain and grandpa thought twice and decided to take the big head with them first.
Big head has a home and can't go back to school.
It is indeed a bit pitiful, but following us may not be a good thing.
Our unknown journey may be more dangerous.
Captain Xie rented a wooden house here early, and all five of us lived in it.
The wooden house was not big, with only two rooms.
There were two simple wooden beds in the room for people to sleep on, and a simple table and chairs in the hall.
There is a coffee table for people to rest and drink tea, and there is also an attic with some kelp and other things drying in the air.
As soon as he entered the cabin, Bald Ye stretched out and took a deep breath and said, "It took me two days of searching to find this damn place.
Don't disturb me while I go to sleep."
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Then he pointed to one of the rooms and said; "This room is Mine, you allocate it yourself."
Then he walked directly into the room and closed the door heavily.
"Assign your sister, there are only two rooms in total, you let the four of us sleep in one room," I cursed angrily.
"That's your business."
Ye Tuzi's voice came from the room.
"Hey, this person" "You and Datou can sleep in that room.
I just have something to discuss with the captain."
Grandpa pointed to another room and said.
I shook my head and said, "Grandpa, you should go to that house.
We are all young people and it will be fine.
We can just make a bunk on the floor."
Grandpa insisted on shaking his head and asked Datou and I to rest.
He said that Datou and I were on tenterhooks these days, and what we needed most was to be mentally alert to face the road ahead.
In the end, Datou and I lived in that room.
Indeed, as Grandpa said, Datou and I were not only exhausted, but our spirits were about to collapse.
Datou had been very silent these days, not saying a word, and I don’t know what I’m thinking.
I was lying on the bed, and my mind was filled with the faces of those people before they died in the past few days, the desperate faces and fearful expressions.
I wanted to sweep away these images, but they couldn't stop popping up in my mind.
I don't know why.
I felt that I fell into a deep sleep, I was really too tired.
Late at night, when I started snoring loudly, I was suddenly pushed.
I opened my eyes in a daze and saw Big Tou.
He pointed to the door.
I looked and saw a large red light coming from the crack in the door, as if it was on fire.
I fell asleep instantly, woke up suddenly, and whispered in surprise: "What's going on outside?
It's on fire."
Datou shook his head at me and spread his hands, not knowing what was going on.
I got under the bed, walked to the door, looked at the crack in the door, and looked out.
I found that the outside was red, but there was no sign of fire.
It seemed like something was glowing red in the hall.
I opened the door, and the red light in the hall shone in instantly.
When I arrived in the hall, I found that my grandfather and Shchedrin were working on an old-fashioned projector-style machine.
There were two grooves and two plastic plates behind the projector.
Put the fist-sized dragon ball there, and on the other white wall, there is a large piece of red light.
There are various inscriptions densely packed in the red light.
There are tens of thousands of inscriptions, and these inscriptions form a hundred-man sacrifice.
The scene of worshiping the altar is the scene of me looking into the dragon ball in the Witch Gu Ghost Cave at that time.
But now that it is shown through the projector, it is even more amazing and spectacular.
"This is this" I said in surprise.
"Su Ye, you came just in time.
You should have learned some things in your mind.
Can you understand these?"
Grandpa said, pointing to the dense red inscriptions on the wall.
I was pulled over by my grandfather, and Big Tou also followed.
He said with shock on his face: "These inscriptions are inside that bead."
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I nodded and said, "The secrets we are looking for are all in it.
The prerequisite is that you can understand them."
Then I walked up to the white wall and stared intently at the painted picture composed of inscriptions on the wall.
At first, it looked like hundreds of people kneeling and worshiping the dragon under the altar.
But after zooming in, I suddenly felt that this picture did not seem to be the same.
It’s not as simple as what we saw five years ago.
Especially the people under the altar.
Now it seems that those kneeling down to worship the dragon are not human beings, but rather like devils with ferocious horns.
They look ferocious and terrifying, but their eyes are very pious.
I was shocked and said in my heart: "Ghosts are worshiping the dragon."
The faces of Grandpa and Shchedrin also changed.
They looked at the pattern composed of inscriptions in surprise.
Grandpa said: "It does look like people are worshiping from a distance, but when you zoom in, the expressions of those people become clearer." , They are all human beings with ferocious faces and long horns, but it would be difficult to explain if they are ghosts."
Grandpa pointed at the divine dragon on the altar and said, "The divine dragon is a creature of heaven, and the devil is a creature of hell.
They are both originally.
If fire and water are incompatible, why would the hell realm worship heaven?”
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