"I don't care what those dead fish want to do!" Taotie's anger obviously reached its breaking point. He crushed the snow-white vines to pieces and roared, "Anyone who dares to touch me right under my nose. ! Do you think I will be merciful because of my father’s clan?”

The demon’s anger caused the entire sea to surge in an instant!

The stars and moon suddenly lost their light. Under the dim sky, the sea was as black as ink, and a strong wind blew up. The people investigating the case on the coast looked at the big waves that suddenly crashed onto the beach, screamed and backed away, throwing away the body.

"Don't be impulsive. We don't know where Haiguo is currently under the water." When the huge waves more than ten stories high hit the beach, Jixie raised his hand and focused on the sea out of thin air. A huge wave whispered to the brother beside him, "——You will alarm the elder brother if you act like this."

It is nine of them who guard this continent now called Asia. The boss among individuals: Pulao.

Although he left the ranks of the gods and became a demon, it was clear that this brother still retained the majesty of the past. The angry Taotie was stunned for a moment and calmed down. He quickly wiped a water mirror in front of him with his hand, looked inside, and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay. The boss is attending a concert in Vienna."

Da Pu, the boss of the Nine Sons Prison, sex likes music. During the Warring States Period in ancient times, every time he heard the music of human bells, he couldn't help but transform into the human body, lie on the chimes and eavesdrop. Because he was discovered by humans, his image is still decorated on the buttons of the big clock.

However, for thousands of years, the boss has also kept pace with the times. Today's taste has changed from Huang Zhongdalu, to going to Vienna to listen to Karajan and Ozawa Seiji, and in recent years, he has become obsessed with modern music. .

"Hey, someone has changed next to me? It's not the soprano who can tear my eardrums when she sings?" Taotie originally just wanted to confirm the position of the boss, but he is naturally good-natured and can't help but do too much. Take a look. In my memory, Pulao, who was majestic and silent and only loved to listen to music quietly, had an extremely deep love for the world, and the only people he was willing to get close to were the humans with the most beautiful singing voices in the world - such as the smash hit, Irish female singer Merling is known as "the one who can sing and talk to the sky".

However, as a god, Zhuan's brother adheres to the boundaries between humans and gods. Humans can only be his "bosom friends", but they can never reach his heart. He loved those women just for those heavenly singing voices, just like he loved a work of art created by God.

Bixie was a little impatient and pulled away from the brothers: "It has been eighty years since I last saw the soprano next to the boss. I think she has been buried long ago. Do you think humans can live that long? "

However, when I said this, my heart ached, and I couldn't help but take another look at the water mirror.

Pulao, who was wearing a black dress, listened at the VIP table with a calm expression. Sitting next to him was a woman wearing a snow-white dress with beautiful dark green eyes. She listened with a smile, but her face looked a little disapproving. On the screen, it happened to be the intermission. The blond woman stood up for a walk with Pulao on her arm, and said something slightly. Pulao's eyes lit up, showing an expression of appreciation, and he nodded repeatedly.

"That music is just second-rate." Bixie clearly heard the woman's comment, and said this to Pulao beside him - "Real music is quiet and pure, and can call out the sun. The moon talks to the sky. It makes water flow and trees speak. It is a bridge to communicate with the immortal souls in history."

In that case... no wonder the boss nodded repeatedly, it was clearly Mei Linghe. Exactly what he said before his death!

"This woman is not simple." Taotie suddenly felt a little uneasy. Looking at the woman hurriedly walking backstage in the picture, he vaguely felt that something was wrong. Jiexie originally wanted to start searching Haiguo in a hurry, but after seeing the woman, he became inexplicably solemn and did not leave immediately.

The two of them just stared at the water mirror quietly, looking at their brother on the other side.

At the end of the intermission, only Pulao returned to his seat. And when the second half started, it was that woman standing on the stage!

When she sang the first line, the world seemed to be quiet.

At that moment, Taotie and Jixie had an intuition at the same time: This is not a sound that can be heard in the human world!

"Songstress of the Sea!" He noticed the strange blue hair and dark green eyes of the woman. At the same time, Shen Zhuan and the demon blurted out together - the Songstress of the Sea is the beautiful one who is good at singing. Among the people, he is known as the shark with the most beautiful singing voice.

Legend has it that during the heyday of the Sea Kingdom, singers were selected at the annual Sea Market. The mermaids are by nature the race that is best at singing under the sky. It is said that the song of the singer can stop the moving clouds, stop the flowing water, make sailors on a long voyage lose their way, and make the most ferocious beasts bow their heads and retract their claws.

After the annihilation of the Sea Kingdom, these became legends together.

However, in this mirror, I actually saw the reappearance of the legendary Sea Songstress!

Before the two of them had time to guess how this woman came to their brother's side, they saw that after the singing stopped and there was silence in the audience, Pulao, with an expression of appreciation, was the first to come back to his senses and applaud.

There is no doubt that this singer conquered the gods in an instant with his heavenly voice.

"It's the sharks again? What are they going to do!" Taotie angrily wondered, "Will the boss be in danger?"

"No. With that shark, he can hurt Not as good as the boss—" Bixie looked at the mirror and made a decision.

Afraid of being noticed by his brother on the other side if he stared too long, he waved his hand and the water mirror shattered into countless water droplets and scattered in the wind. He suggested to his brother: "Let's go find Xiao Yin and Amy first - we'll start from the East China Sea, you go south and I'll go north, we have to find them quickly even if we turn the four oceans over!"

< p>If we don't hurry up, if Xiao Yin resumes his role as the Dream Weaver in his current situation, something will happen soon!

Under the moonlight, there was a clicking sound. The sea water breaks into pieces and leaves no trace.

Over the distant sky over Europa, the heavenly singing is still echoing.

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Four. Blue

May 10 day. night. Three o'clock in the morning. Japan.

It was drizzling in Toshima District, Tokyo, and it was very cold late at night.

The skyscraper was completely dark, with only a few scattered windows with lights on, illuminating the silhouettes of those who worked all night long.

There were papers all over the floor, and all the staff in the studio were working overtime. Finally, when the bell rang three times, the 217th series of "The Lost Continent: The Wilderness" was completed. The lights in the writing room were all on, and no one, starting from the boss, went back to rest before publishing the manuscript - after all, for such a heavyweight manuscript, even Master Hoshinozuka, who is known as the "eleven-dan level" in the Japanese animation industry, was Try your best and don't dare to be careless.

The twenty-seven-year-old Hoshinozuka was frustrated in the talented Japanese animation industry. Finally, taking advantage of the convenience of speaking Chinese, he had no choice but to go to China and make a living by running comics training classes. By chance, one day he met a man who claimed to ward off evil spirits. After taking a look at his drawings, he silently put a magazine in his hands: it was "Fantasy" with the largest circulation in China. Started serializing a long manuscript called "The Lost Continent".

He especially remembered that the one published was the fifth chapter of the first volume "Sea and Sky".

He only read one chapter and was struck down by such a majestic and magnificent world. I quickly found the front part and watched it all night long. The next day, I flew to the headquarters of "Fantasy" and contacted Feitian, the editor of this article. Through him, I signed the animation adaptation rights with the original author Shen Yin——

That was a magical piece of paper The contract, as if the scepter of fate struck his forehead, allowed his talents to emerge and brought him to the pinnacle of honor. As "Lost Continent" has become popular around the world in the past ten years, he has gained higher and higher reputation and status, and has been hailed as another national treasure master after Toyoda Hikoji.

However, in the ten years since then, he has never seen the man who gave him the first volume of articles - and later learned that the mysterious man named Jixie was the original author of this article. Shen Yin's only assistant.

And the legendary Shen Yin has never been seen before.

At four o'clock in the morning, I finally finished revising the last page of the drawing submitted by my subordinate.

With a long sigh of relief, the elegant middle-aged man with gold-rimmed eyes raised his head from the thick pile of drawings and smiled at the assistant who also looked tired on the side: "Okay, it's done. Let's go to China across the street. Let’s have some late-night snacks at the restaurant.”

Seeing the boss pass by, all the employees cheered, gathered their things and walked into the empty elevator. Assistant Ito Yoko took a black trench coat and put it on Hoshinozuka and followed him. Because they knew about the ambiguous relationship between the boss and Miss Ito, all the employees consciously walked away.

"Mr. Hoshino, after the 217th series, "Lost Continent" is completely over, right?" After walking out of the elevator and coming to the empty street, Miss Ito opened an umbrella for him , walking side by side. However, after walking for a while, this assistant who had been with him more than ten years ago finally couldn't help but wonder.

"Yes." Hoshinozuka responded noncommittally, "That's how the manuscript is, completed quickly."

"But..." Yoko Ito asked timidly, "After that, what are you planning to paint?"

——Because in the past ten years, he has devoted all his energy to "The Lost Continent" and has no other works. Therefore, while receiving the lofty honor, some jealous colleagues in the industry slandered him and said that Hoshinozuka's success was entirely due to the excellence of the original work itself, and that he was nothing without "Lost Continent".

The cold rain fell heavily in the middle of the night, and a few motorcycles passed by at high speed, bringing up the rain - these were the rampant teenagers in the city rushing wildly late at night. Hearing such a direct inquiry, the cartoonist had a smile on his face, not taking the assistant's question seriously.

——It seems that completing this masterpiece, which took him ten years of energy, is like ending a journey in life.

"Next, of course I have to start painting my own 'Cloud Wasteland'." Hoshinozuka smiled and nodded to the woman under the umbrella who he had worked with for ten years, "Yoko will be with you Shall I finish it together?"

In the cold rain, they were so close that Ito Yoko could even feel the other person's breath blowing on her face.

Her face turned red, she lowered her head deeply, and stammered: "Of course, of course, yes - for the past ten years, I, my feelings for Mr., Mr. you..." The look in her eyes Suddenly she was filled with tears and couldn't speak anymore.

"I know." Hoshinozuka smiled with eyes wide, raised his hand to hold Ito's hand, and took the umbrella, "I know."

"It's just that I once and God signed a contract and gave Yunhuang all ten years - for that contract, I became a workaholic. Now, I can finally start my own life." Smiling with relief, Hoshinozuka put his hand in. In the inner pocket of the windbreaker, "I have worked really hard for you all these years."

A plain white diamond ring shone brightly in the black velvet box in his hand.

"I will continue to work hard for you in the future." Hoshinozuka held Ito Yoko's hand and asked softly.

Suddenly, his eyes froze——

On Yoko’s slender finger, at some point, there was a ruby ??platinum ring!

Ito Yoko shivered as if she was afraid of the cold, forgetting the umbrella in her hand, as if she wanted to hide her hand. When he let go of his hand, the umbrella fell down, tossed around, and was caught in the wind caused by the racing boy. After a pause, the pale petite woman finally raised her head, slowly and lowly: "I...I accepted Mr. Murakami's proposal. Just yesterday afternoon."

"Einan Murakami? "Hoshinozuka's face was equally pale. He looked blankly at the restaurant across the road and murmured, "Is that the man who has been chasing you for more than ten years from your hometown to Tokyo? The owner of the Chinese restaurant?"

"Well... Yingnan is very good and agrees that I can continue my current job after marriage." Yoko lowered her head, squeezed her hand, and was silent for a long time, then suddenly burst into sobs, "I, I am thirty-two years old! Mr. Hoshino...forgive, forgive me for missing one step and not being able to wait until this moment."

No one can wait forever. Even if she loves him as much as she does.

What a huge irony of fate - a pair of lovers have been together for ten years and go to a restaurant to eat every day, but for some reason they never say it out loud. After waiting silently and persevering, on the eve of the deadline finally passing, the woman married the owner of the restaurant.

"Impossible...impossible!" After a moment of silence, Hoshinozuka suddenly roared out. He held her hand and roughly took off the ring that symbolized that she belonged to someone else. Losing his mind, he rushed to the Chinese restaurant across the street.

"Mr. Hoshino!" Yoko Ito screamed from behind.

The cartoonist turned a deaf ear and only wanted to throw the ring back into the face of his love rival, as if there was a force in the dark dragging his body in a certain direction.

"Mr. Hoshino!!" Yoko's voice rang out quickly, turning into a scream of fear, "Be careful! Be careful!"

"Gah——" harsh The sound of sudden braking cut through the silent rainy night.

Being hit by the huge impact, he flew three to five meters. As his figure landed heavily, two silver-white rings were thrown out from his bloody fingertips and streaked out in the cold rain. Two arcs, one high and one low, fell into the rain with a clanking sound.

The motorcycle rolled several times before coming to a stop. The racing boy on top also lay motionless on the ground.

His companions saw that there was a big accident and stopped the car and stared for a few seconds. The leading boy was the first to come to his senses, roared, and led all the Bosozokus away.

"Mr. Hoshino! Mr. Hoshino!" Yoko Ito almost lost the strength to stand, staggered and knelt beside Hoshinozuka, and picked up the unconscious man with trembling hands, desperate Shouting, "Someone is coming! Someone is coming!"

In the heavy rain, all the makeup on the face of the thirty-two-year-old woman was washed away, leaving behind a pale and desperate face.

In a trance, I seemed to hear a subtle singing voice in the distance, as beautiful as the sound of nature.

However, Yoko Ito stared at the dark night with empty eyes, and suddenly saw the group of elves singing in the rainy night and flying in groups - was it an illusion? She didn't have time to tell, she just hugged the person in her arms tightly and called frantically for help. However, no one responded for a while. It seems that the world is dead.

"Mr. Hoshino, I've finally waited for you." The elf with a human head and a fish tail smiled at the new soul, watching the cold rain in Kyoto pass through the void body, "Come with us... ...We have been waiting for this moment for a long, long time."

The soul stubbornly stayed in place, surrounding the woman who fell in the rain.

"Mr. Hopson King, I have arrived half a year before you." The leader of the sharks continued to smile, and made a gesture of bending and invitation to the soul, "We in the sea country are in great need of We only need your time for one day, please help us.”

Although he moved when he heard the name Hopson King, the soul remained motionless. , the compelling aura emanating from the whole body made the air condense.

"Of course, we will also help you." The leader of the sharks had eyes as green as the sea, which were deep and mysterious. He lowered his head and said something softly.

I don’t know what kind of words finally made that stubborn soul move.

Slowly rising from the pool of blood, flying towards the Mermaid Elf whirling in the sky.

In the early morning of the next day, a piece of news shocked the whole of Japan -

Hoshinozuka, the painter of "The Lost Continent" and known as the godfather of the comics industry, completed the last series of On the night of the drawing, he was seriously injured by a bosozoku and fell into a state of brain death.

This is the death of another celebrity related to this masterpiece after Hopson King died of a cerebral hemorrhage six months ago after completing the filming of "The Lost Continent". The perpetrator died on the spot, and the only witness to the accident, Hoshinozuka's assistant Yoko Ito, fell into a trance due to the great stimulation. She just stood at the intersection where the accident occurred every day and talked to herself in the sky.

"Please return Mr. Hoshino to me." She spread her hands and murmured to the gray and cold sky in Tokyo, "I love him."

The palm of her hand Inside, lies the silver-white diamond ring.

——After the police came that night, she walked on the street all night and only picked up this ring.

She accepted his final proposal.

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When Amy woke up, she saw endless blue in front of her eyes.

Clear, transparent and brilliant, like the most beautiful forget-me-not flower, the purest and brightest gem. It flowed slightly around her side and above her head, silently.

The moment she opened her eyes, she actually forgot where she was. She was just attracted and intoxicated by the blue color. She stared intently, as if she could see the far, far depths of that color.

Countless elves, with human heads and fish tails, fly in the deepest part of the blue. Sing or dance.

There is a star-shaped high platform with five sharp edges lit with fire, and a huge dragon is depicted on the platform. There is a huge jade stone in the center of the stage, like a snow-white egg. Countless sharks gathered around it, singing and praying day and night.

In front of the golden throne dedicated to the Dragon God, a young king with a crown raised his head. He had a face as perfect as a god.

"Huh?" Amy suddenly woke up and sat up - wasn't this the person she saw when she lost consciousness on the beach? That king of sharks? So, the phantom I just saw in the deepest part of the blue was the grand ceremony during the Sea Kingdom's sacrifice many years ago?

When she sat up, she found that she was in a country under the sea.

Beside you are a wall made of coral, and the ubiquitous blue is the clear sea water, filling every space.

For some reason, she moved freely underwater and breathed as freely as on land.

"Are you awake?" There was a gentle question beside him, and a snow-white arm held up the gold plate in his hand, which contained fresh water plants and shellfish, "Please have a meal. "The king will come soon."

"Is this the country of the sea? Who is your king? Strange...Why don't I choke in the water?" Experience, Amy was not panicking at this moment, she just asked. That snow-white arm was softly extended, terrifyingly long, and kept holding the food in front of her.

Girl! Amy could tell at a glance: the mermaid woman in front of her was not a living person, but a girl who had been dead for a long time.

Nu Luo smiled and answered softly: "You can move freely because you are wearing water-proof beads. This is indeed an underwater island. Our king is called 'Lan'. Except for him, we are all still spirit bodies - our bodies are still imprisoned in the 'Purple River Car'."

"Lan..." touched the bead in his neck. , silently reciting that name, Amy's heart suddenly moved, "I want to see him. What exactly does he want me to do? - Is it... is it to resurrect the sea country?"

"The king is in the temple , was talking to the previous Dream Weaver." Nuluo smiled, her voice always gentle, "Please wait a moment, the king will come to see you soon - the current Dream Weaver, you are the hope of all our sharks. ."

"The last Dream Weaver? Sister Xiao Yin?" Amy was really surprised this time and jumped up, "You also captured Sister Xiao Yin! "How can this be done!"

The girl jumped off the jade bed and grabbed Nuluo, panicked and anxious: "She can no longer use her mental power! How could you be so angry?" ...Take me to see the Emperor of the Sea!"

Nvluo's arm was like a cold vine, quickly shrinking and fading into the ground when she grabbed it.

Aimee didn't care about anything and didn't want others to lead the way. She ran out on her own, hoping to find the temple of the sharks and bring sister Xiao Yin back.

When I took one step forward, I realized that I was on top of a high coral reef.

Outside, there is endless blue, slightly rippling. Countless seaweeds rise and fall with the undercurrent, and as the skylight comes down from above, you can vaguely see fish swimming by in groups, heading into the distance.

Aimee was suddenly stunned——

This is a huge ruin, stretching as far as the eye can see. Facing it in the far distance, there is a vague high platform, which is obviously where the temple is.

A flat and wide avenue leads directly to the altar. Huge stone strips cover the seabed and are carved with exquisite patterns, showing what a glorious civilization once existed here. There are many houses made of coral on both sides of the avenue, which are three stories high and exquisite. However, these works of art-like buildings seemed to have collapsed in a sudden disaster, falling apart and sleeping quietly on the seabed, covered with seaweed and aquatic plants, and becoming a paradise for fish.

The sides of the road were covered with snow-white flowers.

Those white vines sprouted from the ruins, grew and spread, covering both sides of the avenue.

Those vines formed a barrier like a forest belt on both sides of the road, entangled with each other, full of beautiful white flowers, and the leaves were as beautiful as the feathers of a phoenix. At a glance, the snow-white sea of ??flowers stretches all the way to the bottom of the temple at the end.

Aimee's exclamation was frozen in her throat - so many... so many vines!

In that ancient catastrophe, how many sharks died in an instant?

She guessed that Sister Xiao Yin was in the temple on the high platform at the end of the avenue, but looking at the countless pale arms in front of her, she couldn't help but shudder.

"Dream Weaver." Suddenly, a voice smiled, "Are you awake?"

Looking in the direction of the voice, Amy saw Suddenly he screamed: "Lydia!"

The female staff member who died the day before yesterday stood quietly on the ruins avenue and saluted deeply to her. The woman who died in a burgundy evening dress seemed to be a different person now, wearing ancient attire: a floor-length robe, a snow-white flower crown on her hair, and a strange symbol painted between her eyebrows.

"I am not Lydia." After the salute, he stood on the avenue and looked up at the girl who woke up on the coral reef. There was an unpredictable smile on the other person's face, "Lydia is just a floating phantom. That mortal body has long since died. I returned to the sea kingdom at the king's call - I am the sea witch Ningguang who serves the dragon god."

"Sea witch..." Amy was startled. , swept down from the top of the coral reef along the ocean current, and looked carefully at the woman in front of him.

It has indeed changed quietly: long dark blue hair, green eyes, wearing a flower crown woven from a female rosette, and under the floor-length robe, what is exposed is not the feet, but the tail fin of the fish. .

"But..." Amy asked blankly, "Where is Johnson? What should he do?"

"He jumped into the sea with a death wish, and his soul had already reached the sea. Country." Speaking of the lover in this world, Ningguang's face remained calm, "He will be reincarnated as a citizen of the Sea Country, become our brother, and live with us in the sea from now on."

"Brother?" Amy blurted out in surprise, "He is your boyfriend!"

Ningguang smiled: "It doesn't matter. When he wakes up in the red lotus, he will forget everything."

Ningguang smiled. p>

"This is not fair!" Amy shouted, her face full of injustice, and she looked at Ningguang angrily, "He risked his life and jumped into the sea not to be your brother! You led him here, but you didn't Isn't it a lie to marry him?"

"He is willing to jump down," Ningguang ignored her and turned around, "Just like I am willing to return to the sea country."

"But he doesn't want to forget it!" Amy chased her steps and ran on the avenue carved with patterns. If you look carefully, you will see that the huge stone strips are carved with dragon totems, stretching endlessly, leading to the temple at the end of the avenue.

"Then what do you want me to do!" Ningguang suddenly stood still, turned around and shouted in a low voice, losing the calm demeanor he maintained.

“Marry him!” Amy pointed to the altar in the distance, “I will accompany you to see the Poseidon and tell him that you don’t want to be a sea witch anymore, so go marry him. Anyway. He can now be a member of the Hai Kingdom, right?"

The corner of Ningguang's mouth moved slightly, as if there was a wry smile, but he did not answer.

This eighteen-year-old dream weaver is really enviable. The ancient jade of the gods hangs in the neck, possessing rare creativity in the world, and is even favored by the gods. This young girl with great mental power has always been well protected and has always been so innocent and lively. She sees everything simply, ignoring the intermediate process and focusing on the result.

"I can't abandon my people." In the snow-white forest made of nuns, the sea witch stood quietly.

Aimee trembled and looked up at the jungle of corpses covering the bottom of the sea.

"They are already dead...you..." She mustered up the courage to run away without running away.

"They are not dead!" Ningguang's eyes were firm, and she stroked the cold vines gently and lovingly, and the vines twisted around her arms, "Come and touch them, they will The heart is still beating slowly.

"

"They are not 'dead' in the true sense - after the fission of heaven and earth three thousand years ago, the people of the tribe escaped back to the sea with the help of the Dragon God, but they could not live in the filthy environment at that time. environment. In order to avoid suffocating at the bottom of the sea, Wang presided over a ceremony and exhausted almost all his strength to seal all the tribesmen in the Zihe chariot and sleep in the form of female rosaries on the bottom of the sea. "

"Three thousand years of sleep? "Amy was surprised.

"Yes. "Ning Guang sighed slightly, looking at those of his kind who could only be imprisoned underground in the shape of vines, "It's been such a long time...so long that they all thought they were really dead and couldn't wake up. "

" By now, you should be able to wake up and build a country, right? Just let Poseidon revive them again. "Aimee was surprised.

Hearing those words, the sea witch's eyes flashed with helplessness, and she sighed and lowered her head: "But we lost the Dragon God. And our king exhausted all his power in that great change and has been sleeping in the crystal coffin for thousands of years. It wasn't until a year ago that I felt the drastic changes in the Yunhuang world again, and I woke up. ”

——The world of Yunhuang experienced another drastic change a year ago?

Does it mean that Bixie and Sister Xiao Yin finally gave up on that dead continent? The reincarnation of so many dead souls, Alarmed the Poseidon?

“However, after losing the Dragon God, the king’s power was unable to reawaken all the clan members. "

After hearing this, Amy finally understood: "Oh, you want me to wake them up, don't you?

However, after thinking about it, he still shook his head: "Impossible - even if the dragon cannot be awakened, how can it be possible that the power of the Sea Emperor cannot awaken the clansmen?" "

Ning Guang smiled slightly, did not answer directly, just walked forward: "Follow me. "

Aimee followed her hesitantly, walked along the avenue, turned a corner, and came to an underwater garden.

"Wow..." Her eyes lit up, I exclaimed, and a group of fish swam away in fright.

There were extremely beautiful "flowers" - if you look closely, you can see that they are sea anemones and starfish, and there are also sayings. Unnamed corals and algae. The plants in the deep sea are beautiful and strange that have never been seen in the world. Amy is amazed by each of them. They use corals as soil and bloom lushly on the seabed, and are dotted with countless small and colorful plants. The shell opened and closed to spit out pearlescent light.

Aimee was suddenly stunned by the strange scene in front of her. She forgot to ask further and just looked around and walked into the garden.

< p>In the past year, she has traveled around the world with Taotie, seeing all the scenery on land, but she knows nothing about the underwater world.

This is a large-scale garden with elaborate paving on the ground. Polished shells and countless deep-sea rare plants are planted along the paths, imitating the landforms of mountains and rivers, stacked rockeries, and carved with precious stones and gold to look like birds and beasts. They are lifelike and represent what kind of peak civilization this underwater country has reached. .

In the middle of the garden, there is a huge pond with a strange red lotus blooming on it.

“Ah! Amy shouted, "Is this the red lotus used for soul reincarnation?" "

"Yes. Ning Guang looked at the lotus with gentle eyes, "It is specially prepared for those souls who want to come to the sea country at all costs." ”

“Are there many people who want to come to Haiguo? "Amy was surprised.

"Yes. In a certain period of Yunhuang, the Sea Kingdom was the dream of everyone on the land. Ningguang smiled, as if recalling that heyday, "It represents wealth, art, beauty and eternal life." Countless people came here one after another with the intention of dying. Then, wake up on the lotus pond, gain new life, and integrate into our nation. "

"Becoming a fishtail like you? "Aimee felt incredible.

"Yes. Ning Guang glanced at her and smiled, "Isn't fish tail good?" "

"Uh, no, no. Amy blushed suddenly and whispered, "I just... feel... it's very inconvenient." ”

“In water, it is naturally convenient to have a fish tail. " Ningguang didn't care much about the young dream weaver. He just turned to look at the lotus pond and said slowly, "Since the king can't see you now, I'll tell you a story..."

“I know everything about Haiguo and the Sharks.

"Aimee thought that this mermaid witch was going to give her another lesson, so she quickly defended herself and urged with a hint of pride, "I want to see Sister Xiao Yin! ”

“The former Dreamweaver was well entertained. A person like Wang would never force her to do anything she didn't want to do. You can rest assured. "The sea witch's eyes were strange, and she kept staring at the lotus pond. Suddenly she sighed, turned around and stared at Amy, took the young Dream Weaver's hand, put it on her forehead in awe, and murmured like a dream: " Dream Weaver, if fate allows us to have this chance to meet each other in this long period of time, then I will leave that period of time to history through you. ”

“What I want to tell you is a story that is not found in history books. No one dared to record it, and those who knew it had almost no chance of passing it down. However, I don't want all this to be buried deep in the sea after I die. "

"Huh? "Dream Weaver's instinct instantly raised its head. Amy's curiosity was aroused and she raised her ears, "You said? ”

“Have you seen the statue in the middle of the lotus pond? "Ning Guang asked lightly.

The lotus pond is very big, but the statue is only life-size. Amy only noticed after being reminded like this.

——The white jade statue is not The shark is a human woman on land, wearing gorgeous mulberry-style clothes, with the emblem of white roses embroidered on the long train. Under her feet, there are also countless snow-white roses blooming. Flowers carved from white jade and ice crystals have bloomed quietly for thousands of years on the seabed thousands of feet deep.

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Five. Legacy

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