Restart, Death Wings of Ending

Mu Qingfeng finally learned about their plan. From the current perspective, this was the only way, so everyone briefly discussed and continued the previous plan, catching loose souls floating in the sea to water the soul flowers on the other side.

Fortunately, Mu Qingfeng's arrival caused the buds to bloom, so less souls were needed, and the progress of their flower boat was also accelerated a lot.

About two or three days later, their flower boat was basically completed and was in the final finishing stage.

Mu Qingfeng was not involved in shipbuilding. During this period, he was responsible for salvaging loose souls from the sea or picking up those washed ashore along the coast. Because Mo Ruyuan warned him not to touch the sea water early in the morning, he also abided by it. However, after a long time, he couldn't help but wonder that the black sea water really has a thousand kilograms of gravity and can make people sink immediately and fall into the abyss of the sea.

Mu Qingfeng felt that Mo Ruyuan was being too alarmist. Watching the waves of waves of foam falling in front of his feet and disappearing, his hand reached out to the waves bit by bit like a ghost.

"What are you doing?" A voice shouted, and at the same time a hand pulled him back violently. Mu Qingfeng was startled by the sudden sound and movement. After she recovered, she was sitting on the beach with her back behind her. It was Mo Ruyuan who looked slightly angry.

"You really want to visit the other side of the world!" Mo Ruyuan scolded slightly angrily,

Mu Qingfeng patted the sand on his clothes and patted the sand beside him, "Let's sit down and talk!"

Mo Ruyuan also felt that his language was too extreme, so he softened his tone: "You don't believe what I said," he said as he sat down.

"Yes, it's too easy to cross the sea with a flower boat, which makes me suspicious!" Mu Qingfeng replied bluntly, also expressing his doubts all along! Since among the four of them, only Mo Ruyuan had experienced it, and he also revealed the method of cracking the Soul Flower on the Other Side, winning almost everyone's trust, so no one raised the issue of crossing the Mo Sea. doubt,

Mo Ruyuan turned his head and stared at Mu Qingfeng. It seemed that he didn't see the expression he wanted. He turned his head back slightly disappointed and looked at the undulating sea.

"After passing the Mo Sea, we will reach the end of this secret realm. That may be the end of my life, Captain!" Mo Ruyuan sighed sadly: "I really can't bear to let go...!"

The voice suddenly choked up, and it felt like he was confessing his last words. Mu Qingfeng was more or less infected, and his expression became a little gloomy. Looking at the sea of ​​ink, it was indeed the last part of the journey.

"Mo Ruyuan, don't worry, I will do my best to save you," Mu Qingfeng comforted her sincerely.

Mo Ruyuan smiled heartily, as if a warm current poured into his heart, tears welled up in his eyes unconsciously, and his voice became hoarse, "Thank you, Mu Qingfeng, but... ..." As he spoke, his expression changed sharply. He looked at Mu Qingfeng with some interest and asked, "If you can only save one of the three of us, who will you choose?"

"Why do you ask that?" Mu Qingfeng was slightly surprised. He had never considered such an unknown choice. What surprised him even more was that Mo Ruyuan was too sentimental today, not like his usual personality, and not like the God of Slaughter. Sorry, everything happens for a reason, so

"Did you have a premonition? Or remembered something?"

Mo Ruyuan's expression moved slightly, and he looked at the sea again, murmuring: "I think you should choose Kanazawa Ryosuke, he is the one who can help you the most,"

Mu Qingfeng was even more confused. What message did Mo Ruyuan want to convey to him? The place of inheritance mentioned by Mu Guang should be the last stop. It was also the place where Mo Ruyuan made a contract with the killing god Cannian. But from Mo Ruyuan's point of view, Judging from Ruyuan's current behavior, it seemed that returning there would not be a good thing, so he asked tentatively,

"You don't want to go back to that place."

Mo Ruyuan's face suddenly turned pale, as if he had thought of something desperate, and the light in his eyes suddenly became dull and dull, as if he said unconsciously: "I must go back there!"

"Must?" Mu Qingfeng was a little surprised. This also made him think of another person and asked urgently: "Who are you?"

Mo Ruyuan didn't answer any more. He sighed softly and kept looking at the sea.

Mu Qingfeng felt that he was knowingly knowing that Mo Ruyuan and the killing god Cannian would help them reach the inheritance place smoothly, so he was not worried about the next trip.

After a while,

"Hey! Captain, the ship has been built, we can set off" came the voice of Kanazawa Ryosuke.

The two of them got up and walked back without any further exchanges, just like children who had gotten into trouble.

Kanazawa Ryosuke and Kagemo Ran are doing final inspections.

Mu Qingfeng said hello and boarded the ship first. It was a small sailboat with a simple shape. There were only two cabins at the front and rear, with a partition in the middle. The space inside the cabin was very compact. It was obviously a bit crowded for four people, but It is obviously impossible to build another one at the moment.

Mu Qingfeng wanted to sit in the front cabin so that she could observe the route. Just as she was about to cross the partition, she was pulled by Mo Ruyuan to sit in the back cabin.

Ying Moran and Kanazawa Ryoyou jumped onto the front cabin from the side and sat down seemingly casually, but Mu Qingfeng felt that Mo Ruyuan did it intentionally, as to why he hadn't thought of it yet.

After Mo Ruyuan cut off the traction rope with a knife, the boat drifted to the sea with the waves of the ebbing tide.

At this time, the sea was calm and the four people began to paddle forward. However, the vast ink sea was endless, and their small boat remained unchanged no matter how they moved forward.

"Captain, when can we reach the end of the sea at this speed!" Kanazawa Ryosuke complained. They had been on the sea for about three or four hours, and they could still see the coast at the end, but the front was still vast.

"Yes," Ying Moran continued, "I'm afraid it will take ten or eight years, but in this sea, the water cannot be touched and there is no food. We..."

Ying Moran paused and glanced back at Mo Ruyuan and Mu Qingfeng. Everyone could make up for what he had not finished, so he wanted to hear the opinions of these two people now.

Mu Qingfeng had long been mentally prepared. Crossing the sea was indeed not that simple. She could only place her hope on Mo Ruyuan, "Mo Ruyuan, tell me the true situation of this ink-colored sea!"

Facing the questioning looks from the three people, Mo Ruyuan smiled frankly, "The sea is the sea. Sometimes it's calm, sometimes it's rough, and the worst thing is a tsunami."

As soon as these words came out, the three of them all looked a bit complaining. They all understood what Mo Ruyuan meant, but before setting off, he didn't say there would be a storm at sea, nor how much time it would take. He just blindly claimed that there was a flower on the other side. The boat can reach its destination smoothly. Everyone thinks that it is really smooth, and no one thinks about the worst.

But now it seems that it will take more than ten years to be calm. It may be faster if the waves are rough, but there is also the risk of falling into the sea of ​​ink. If it is a tsunami storm, it will be a disaster of a narrow escape.

The more Kanazawa Ryoyou thought about it, the more annoyed he became. He thought Mo Ruyuan was deliberately deceiving him, so he couldn't help but blame him:

"Hey, Mo Ruyuan, I really have you. You won't give us a breather in such a dangerous situation. Now..." He patted the side of the boat with his hand, "It's just such a small boat, and it's guaranteed to capsize in a big wave." "

"Yes, you told me earlier that we could renovate the ship to be more practical and prepare more soul flowers to save our lives. Now is good," he said, looking back at the coastline where he set off, and then suggested. : "How about we go back first!"

As soon as they finished speaking, big waves broke out on the sea surface, and their boat also rose with the waves!

All four of them felt their hearts tighten.