Welcome to the world of strange dreams

"so good."

The senior's eyes were fixed on the scene in the fantasy, "When you are born as a human being, you should walk in a world like this. This is the real world, right?"

An almost greedy look appeared on his face for the second time.

The first time was when I met a few of my compatriots.

I don't know if it is because of the excitement of his soul, but his body has become lighter, like bubbles in the water, which will soon melt into the sea.

"Okay, I'm leaving." After an unknown amount of time, the senior looked away.

The once broken mountains and rivers had now turned into such a beautiful scene. He wanted to see it again, but he still turned around resolutely.

"Senior! Senior, do you have any other wishes?" Fu Minghui was extremely reluctant to leave. He tried hard to hold back his sobs and chased for a few steps. "Is there anyone you want to see? Is there anything you want to stay? What do you want to do? I'll help you do it. , I can definitely do it.”

The senior shook his head and said with a smile, "Thank you, but I don't have any wishes. If I do..."

His eyes fell on Fu Minghui, who was as warm as the sun in the cold seabed boundary. "You must enjoy your life. This is a world that many, many people have never lived through despite their hard work."

During World War II, China's casualties exceeded 35 million!

"I will!" Fu Minghui nodded vigorously.

She also wants to use her abilities to help more people.

Just like the predecessors, they would rather burn themselves to resist evil.

"If it's convenient, can you take me back to the Taoist temple where I became a monk, although I don't know if it's still there." The senior smiled bitterly.

The family is long gone, but the faith is still there.

He told the name and location of the Taoist temple, "I can't see it after all. I hope I can go back to where I came from."

But fallen leaves always return to their roots.

"Okay! I will definitely do it!" Fu Minghui nodded harder.

"Thank you." The senior said happily.

Then, he left resolutely.

The figure quickly faded, and finally disappeared into the sea like a wisp of white smoke.

There was a boom.

The erected sunken ship seemed like a boulder on the edge of the cliff. It had been supported for tens of thousands of years, but at a certain moment, a small gust of wind blew it down, and it collapsed suddenly.

The hull of the ship, which had been eroded by the sea for only eighty years, actually broke into pieces and fell on the mud on the seabed, raising waves of dust and sand, making the bottom of the water turbid.

Miraculously, the turbidity was limited to the hull and did not spread outwards, as if it was protecting those present even if they died completely.

Luo Zhao subconsciously protected Fu Minghui, letting her cry in his arms until she was out of breath.

After a while, the dust settled and the seabed became clear and silent. Fu Minghui saw a small piece of white stuff floating in the water.

Luo reached out and took it off. It was cylindrical, short, noded, and as white as jade.

"This is the finger bone of senior." He immediately judged it and handed it to Fu Minghui.

He could see clearly that it floated up from the bottom of the sunken ship and flew towards them consciously.

He couldn't help but feel extremely respectful.

That senior actually used a small piece of his finger bone, like a sea-fixing needle, to keep the barrier from breaking and the demon from coming out.

Fu Minghui stretched out his hand to hold it.

Human bones would have frightened her, but she instantly felt that the finger bones came from her predecessors. Not only was she not afraid, but she felt warm in her heart and strengthened her mind.

She had always heard that Buddha bones and relics belonged to eminent monks who had passed away.

But although the senior's practice was interrupted because he wanted to save the troubled times, he still served the country and the people, slaying demons and slaying demons. So, how could this finger bone not be his achievement? His merit? !

"Where...has he gone?" Fu Minghui couldn't help but ask as he looked at the water that was as clear as transparent and could not see any trace of his senior.

"I don't know." Luo Zhao shook his head and his voice was very sad. "The border is just a place connecting life and death. We just want to protect those who should cross and kick back those who shouldn't."

"But the senior burned his own soul in order to suppress the little devil, will he..."

Completely wiped out?

But she couldn't even say this word.

"No." Luo Zhao seemed to know the fear and worry deep in her heart.

"Don't you Taoist disciples often talk about the way of heaven?" He raised his hand and touched the top of her hair. "Although I think the so-called way of heaven is the law, I firmly believe that the law must exist. Then, evil will be destroyed and justice will last forever."

Fu Minghui was stunned, and suddenly his heart suddenly became enlightened.

He's right!

Punishing good and punishing evil is the cycle of heaven.

It's just that we humans are short-sighted and cannot see the long term. Maybe because of time constraints, we can't wait that long, so we feel that good will not be rewarded and evil will not be punished. In fact, everything is secretly destined to end.

Even if a hero is let down by the ignorant, he will not be let down by God!

"Let's go." Yun Ke next to him sighed softly and said, "It seems that those sunken ships will also change due to this fluctuation, affecting the seabed, and then alarming the people on the island."

"At least this sea is quiet, right?" Luo Zhao said.

He held Fu Minghui with one hand and touched the rim of his glasses with the other hand.

White light flashed.

Fu Minghui opened his eyes.

Her first reaction was to look at her right hand.

She was clutching her senior's knuckles tightly before, wondering if she could be brought out of the boundary.

After all, it has never been tested before.

At one glance, she couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

The phalanges are there!

She brought it out!

Only the wizard had brought something that did not belong to him from the border before, which was the black stone that represented evil and brought death and madness.

But this time, she did it too!

What she brought out were holy finger bones!

So great!

This is not because her ability has become stronger, but because the giver's ability is strong enough to bring things out.

She lay still and clenched her knuckles again.

A hand stretched out from the side and pulled her up.

It's Yun Ke.

"We'll cry when we go back. It's almost dawn and we have to evacuate quickly," she said.

Fu Minghui sat up immediately.

"Nice abs." Yun Ke looked at her movements and joked.

Ordinary people have the stereotype that wizards have to wear face paint, wear grass skirts, and live in tree houses in deep mountains and forests.

But the fact is that as the number one witch on the island and several nearby islands, the wizard is very rich.

Her house is in the "rich area" of the island. Although it does not have an incomparable sea view like the tourist area, it is a two-story Western-style building in the center of the greenest area.

Precisely because they did not live in a relatively densely populated civilian area, but fortunately lived alone, Fu Minghui and his group were able to sneak in smoothly.

Of course, those high-tech anti-theft devices cannot stop Luo Zhao and others.

There is no concept of time in the border, and it took almost a night before it came out.

If you don't leave, the nanny will come and find the problem.

Or two updates in a row.