Wang Wei seemed unusually calm. She turned a few pages and the words on the book began to flash sporadically, which seemed to be a manifestation of the extremely unstable spiritual power field.

The runes with spiritual power were sometimes crooked and sometimes blurred, as if they were soaked in dirty liquid. It could be a fishy swamp or a deep pool of stagnant water.

The traces of words on the talisman can reflect the user's environment. It seems that Du Ximiao was in a very unstable area when he recorded these contents.

Wang Wei frowned slightly, and only left a few words in the past few days.

And the new page only has two words.

A twisted "eight" and a "each". The area around the characters was covered with black traces of water vapor.

Eight... every...

What does this mean?

The word "eight" can be deduced from the description in the previous article. In the information mentioned in the previous article, Du Ximiao mentioned a person related to this, that is, her non-sibling brother, who ranked eighth among the emperor's sons and daughters.

This brother was neither familiar nor unfamiliar to her. Du Ximiao mentioned him mainly because he was about the same age as her and did not participate in the "bullying" of her at the time. This eighth brother did reunite with Du Ximiao in the Imperial Capital of Yangdu.

This paragraph was mentioned in the talisman book, but there were only a few sentences, and it didn't seem like the character was very important.

However, this final strange content seems particularly different.

At Jun Zhao's reminder, Wang Wei and Huo Feng searched through the previous text together. The numbers that appeared in the previous text were all related to her brothers and sisters, and there couldn't be another person ranked "eight". The three of them couldn't think of anything else that could refer to it except the "eighth son of the emperor".

Jun Zhao looked carefully at the mark on the paste inside the page. He touched it lightly with his finger and felt a tingling sensation in his fingertips.

"There's something wrong with this place. It doesn't seem to be dirty, but a kind of restriction." Jun Zhao put his finger to the tip of his nose and sniffed. "There's also a familiar fishy smell."

Fishy smell?

Of all the people they knew, who else could smell like fish? Of course, it was Xiaoyu, the four-headed fish in the monster trio.

This matter was not too difficult to detect, but it was obvious that Wang Wei and Huo Feng had overlooked it.

Jun Zhao keenly noticed that the atmosphere between the two was not right as soon as he entered the room, but he did not mention it for the time being. However, it was even more obvious now.

"It must be the four-headed fish. She should be with Du Ximiao now. Since she can send a message, it at least proves that she is still alive. It's just that the environment is very bad and she is not in the city." I hope you can clarify the situation.

"Although Xiaoyu and Ah Diao are monsters, they are quite powerful. Judging from the content of the message, it should be Xiaoyu who sent it on behalf of Du Ximiao. This means that Du Ximiao's spell may have failed to be transmitted, probably because it was affected by some kind of restriction where they are." Huo Feng looked at the two words carefully and analyzed.

"Also, this word '每' doesn't look right." Huo Feng pointed at another word and frowned as he thought about it.

"Is there sand next to this?" Wang Wei raised her hand to wipe away the filth standing on the page, but found that she couldn't wipe it off. She raised her hand and chanted a spell: "Look inside and change yourself, and your shape will appear!"

A silver light fell on the words on that page, and three words appeared on it - Ba Luo Hai.

As soon as the complete character was revealed, the three of them noticed that the handwriting seemed to have changed, which indirectly confirmed Huo Feng's guess. They must have encountered some trouble, so they asked Xiaoyu, the most accomplished person among them, to use this simple communication tool.

"This 'Ba Luo Hai', could it be that her eighth-ranked brother fell into the sea realm?" Wang Wei made a bold guess.

What kind of place is the Sea Realm? It is the most mysterious existence among the four realms, and it often gives birth to various terrible prophecies. Among the four realms, all the rumors about the end of the world and the great disaster mostly come from it.

"Sea Realm..." Jun Zhao seemed to be trying hard to recall something. Since he recovered his memory, he did not remember everything. His attitude towards the Sea Realm was similar to that of his brother Jun Xie. It was mainly a historical issue left over from the ancient war.

Jun Xie also warned him: "Among the four realms, you are in charge of three realms. As for the sea realm, you can just let it flow. Don't delve into too many things, it will be disadvantageous to us."

Although Jun Zhao didn't understand what was going on, he saw that his brother was very secretive and he didn't want to ask any more questions, so he never studied it in depth. As a result, he knew less about the sea world than the monsters in the outer world.

Even Wang Wei, who had just come to the lower world, could not handle the land. After all, she was known as the strongest person in the four realms, but she almost lost her life when she first set out.

Wang Wei had always been very confident in her own strength, but she almost died in the sea realm just after killing so many people. To be honest, she was still not sure why the Cangming monster let her go.

Was it really because she had corroded the monster's body with weak water that she was thrown into the sea? But after entering the sea, it was the real territory of the Cangming Monster. How could she drift to Zhuoguang Mountain along the ocean current?

These mysteries had been buried for a long time and she had almost forgotten them. But now seeing the words "fall into the sea" still made her feel frightened.

Trapped in the horrible nightmare ravine of the sea realm, feeling the pain of being torn to pieces, feeling the helplessness of being imprisoned in the endless darkness, and facing countless life-and-death moments...

Every bit of feeling was ignited in her heart like an ever-burning lamp, and it seemed to be unstoppable, forcing her to submit.

The inspiration faded, and Wang Wei stared at the key points on the page, feeling a little lost for a moment.

Huo Feng saw Wang Wei's pain and depression, but he still had doubts in his heart. He didn't want to be soft-hearted again and let Wang Wei talk nonsense.

However, after seeing her rare mood swings, he finally compromised.

Huo Feng reached out and held Wang Wei's trembling hand hidden in her sleeve, trying to give her firm and warm support. Only then did he realize that Wang Wei's hands were covered in ice.

It is late autumn now, but for the God Clan, it shouldn't be affected too much. Wang Wei didn't withdraw her hand, but moved closer to Huo Feng, as if she also felt the coldness deeply.

"I remembered one thing. You said that the sea realm is so mysterious. Could it be that it has an essential relationship with the realm beyond the sky?" Jun Zhao suddenly spoke as if he had an epiphany.

"bang bang bang-"

Wang Wei was about to say something, but was interrupted by a knock on the door.

"The meal is ready, come and eat. It's cold now and things get chilly fast." Song Zuoru saw that the courtyard was empty. She thought of the most lively courtyard where Wang Wei had lived, and went straight there.

He did not forget to bring a few fish for Bai Tang along the way. When Xiaoyu and Atiao were not around, he liked to eat alone in his animal form, and everyone respected his behavior.

Wang Wei swallowed what she wanted to say and responded, "I'll be right there." She grabbed Huo Feng's hand, patted it gently, then let go and stood up.

"The original itinerary may change. We can talk later if you have anything to say."

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