Shark Lie Song

Wan Chengjing came to the ancestral hall and put incense on his parents first as usual, after thinking about it, he also put incense on his grandmother's hero three times.

As a human being, it is almost impossible for Grandma to be as unimpeded as he is on the bottom of the sea—so it is rare to come here.At this time, Wan Chengjing will do it for him, and then go back and report to Grandma.

Usually, grandma will smile gratifyingly, then praise him, and finally reward him with his favorite snacks.

As he got older, Wan Chengjing also became voluntary and autonomous from doing these things for "snacks" from the beginning.

Wan Chengjing looked at the rankings in the clan, and after thinking about it, he came up with the gate of the ancestral hall and turned to a nearby hut.

The ranks of the priests of all ages are enshrined here.

Wan Chengjing stretched out his index finger, bit it without hesitation, and then smeared his own blood on the black-haired stone tablet in front of him—after a while, the blood did not float in the water but was quickly sucked into the stone tablet , without any trace.

Wan Chengjing put his finger in his mouth and sucked it, staring blankly at the tombstone in front of him.

A teacher for one day, a father for life.

If I hadn't been willful and didn't learn to produce pearls back then, my master wouldn't have rushed to the battlefield with his old age, and died in the end...

Wan Qijing found a reef not far from the village and sat on it.

Unconsciously, he began to sing the battle song of the Merman Race—that was taught to him by his master before his death.

"The body is brave and the spirit is angry, and the hometown is so thoughtful..."

Wan Chengjing's voice is as pure as his own—he once sang on land, but he attracted several fisher girls playing by the water to find him, and they all blushed, not knowing whose family it was. Handsome boy.

In the end, I saw him, and a shining fish tail under him...

Wan Chengjing didn't want to recall the scene at that time - because he didn't wait for the tragic event of being caught as dried fish as he imagined, nor did he wait for the backs of the girls running away screaming.

He was suggested by an older looking woman to be taken away to "harvest yang and nourish yin".

……

Although Wan Qilin, who came from nowhere, led a few of his own soldiers to make them faint with medicine, and then rescued Wan Qijing, who had been tied up by five flowers...

Needless to say, when he came back, he was trained and not allowed to eat-so Wan Chengjing was particularly resistant to singing, and he didn't go to the war song team for an interview to join the army.

... However, looking at Wan Chengjing in this way, he realizes that he is simply a waste!

He was startled, and then scratched his head in embarrassment.

The master is a priest, in charge of etiquette and music sacrifices - he has stepped onto the battlefield as a singer many times, disturbing the enemy with his voice and disrupting the enemy's rhythm.

If you work hard to learn how to produce beads, the master will think about it, maybe you won't go to the battlefield.

It is useless to go to the battlefield obviously.

You are so old, your voice has long since lost its fighting power.

"You have a beautiful voice."

Suddenly a voice broke Wan Chengjing's chaotic thoughts.He turned his head to look in the direction of the voice, but there was no sign of the merman.

"who is it?"

Wan Chengjing was not very worried about his own safety, because the person who came spoke his own language, which meant he was a member of the tribe.

He waited for a few breaths but didn't hear an answer... So he raised his vigilance slightly.

"Is it a member of the clan? I am the mirror of the shark clan. I am here on the reef. If you are still there, you can meet me."

Still no one answered.Wan Chengjing felt that something was wrong and was about to leave.

"Don't rush away, just now I saw you are cute, so I started to play tricks on you...Okay, look down."

Just as Wan Chengjing was about to swim away, the voice appeared again, and it was coming from below as he said.

Because it was really weird at this moment, Wan Chengjing also kept an eye out.

"Put your tail out so I can see!"

The other side quickly put out its tail: it was a fish tail with a clear blue body, and the whole body was streamlined like nature.

They expressed full sincerity—but somehow Wan Chengjing's brain turned and he continued to make demands.

"Then stick out your face!"

What he originally thought was that he had heard from the patrol team that there would be many creatures of the same species in the sea, more or less a part of their bodies would look alike, but they were not of the same race.And when these alien races learn their own language, it is very likely to induce the tribe to lower their vigilance and step into the trap.

So what he thought was very simple, if someone has a head with a fish tail, and can speak fluent merman language—then he must be a member of the tribe!

However, the opposite party was impatient, and the whole person flashed over.

"Come and take a closer look to see if it's a human or a ghost."

Wan Chengjing originally wanted to hide subconsciously, but the speed on the other side was really too fast, and he was in front of him in an instant.

It's a strange-looking merman—although he's quite handsome...

As a gay mermaid, Wan Qijing honestly evaluated his hormones, and the mermaid in front of him might even look as good as Wan Qilin.

The visitor's hair mixed with silver and blue does not look messy but unusually pleasing to the eye, reflecting a different kind of beauty; a strong body and a blue tail—Wan Chengjing waited for the visitor to also stand firm on the reef before realizing that he was more beautiful than others. I have to be a head taller.

Scanning the other party hastily, Wan Qijing calmed down.

As long as it is a tribe, there is nothing to be afraid of, the shark tribe is one family in the world.

He raised his head and looked directly into the other person's eyes, and found that his eyes were also blue...

"Your hair is beautiful," he said politely at first—this is still a problem in human society, although it is a good one. "I don't seem to have seen you in the clan...May I ask you?"

The shark on the opposite side was also looking at him with a look that Wan Chengjing couldn't understand, and he smiled lightly when he heard what he said.

"Beautiful? I'm old, otherwise I wouldn't have so many gray hairs..."

Wan Chengjing really didn't see that the person opposite was very old, so he waved his hand hastily.

"No, no, you really are not old..." Huh, it's strange, just realized why I added the honorific unconsciously?

On the other side, he didn't think about following the boy who had just grown up - but it was more likely that there was no threat at all and it was not worth worrying about.Instead, he asked about Wan Chengjing ambiguously.

"My name is Cangxuan, you can call me whatever you want. Are you a mermaid from the South China Sea tribe? Your name is Jing... Wanqi Jing?"

Wan Chengjing was surprised that the other party even remembered the name he said casually, but this is nothing, the name is not secret, and it is used to refer to each other.

"Yes, in Xia Wanqijing, an idle member of the South Sea Mermaid Clan. Cangxuan, Cang's surname... may I ask if your Excellency is from the Yellow Sea Merman Clan?"

The person known as "Cang Xuan" had an upright look on his face.He just nodded and said yes without stuttering.

Wan Chengjing instantly had a good impression of him.

"It turned out to be Huang Hai's relatives! It's a pleasure to meet you. I don't know why you came to my South China Sea?...Come on, come to the village. As a landlord, I will treat you well."

Wan Chengjing opened the way forward as he spoke, and only after swimming ten meters did he find that he was still standing there.

"Mirror must have something else to do, right? Why bother you because I'm late?"

"No trouble, no trouble. Originally, I just wanted to sneak to the clam colony to chat with hermit crabs. It's ashamed to say, but I was actually grounded by the patriarch, so it's better not to go."

The visitor felt very fresh when he heard his heartfelt words, and was actually amused for no reason.

"Jing...'s personality is really free and easy..." He said with a smile, "If you want to go to the clam group, then I might as well go with you. After all, we have heard the name of the clam group for a long time, but the journey is far away, so we have never been there. Come."

Wan Chengjing became more active when he heard people say this.This person looks strong, he should be able to fight...

"Go, I'll take you to meet the old hermit crab!"

Wan Chengjing turned around and led the people to swim in the direction of the mussels like a stream of kindness.

The two came to the edge of the clam group, Wan Qijing turned around and found no trace of the hermit crab.

"It's strange, the old crab ancestor is not at home!"

Cang Xuan is not interested in a hermit crab.He stood around the outer clam shell and gazed into the depths of the clam group, feeling the surrounding environment.

"Well, anyway, this is a group of clams. We can walk around. I don't know how your eyesight is. If you can see the line where the color of those clams shells changes from white or colorful to gray, that's a restricted area..."

Wan Chengjing kindly reminded him because he was an "veteran", but Cang Xuan left without saying a word.

"Hey! Wait!"

Wan Chengjing thought that he was the person he brought, so he should take responsibility, so those who were reluctant could only keep up.

The two of them swam back and forth with half of their bodies in the wrong position, and gradually Wan Chengjing felt uneasy.

"At this speed, we'll be in the 'Central Area' in less than half a cup of tea...it's very dangerous there so stop now!"

Cang Xuan acted as if he had never heard of it, and continued to walk forward.

Wan Chengjing looked at the clam shells of various sizes under him, which were getting more and more dense, many of which were already gray in color, and the number of clamshells was getting less and less.

He was anxious, but the people next to him kept going.

Wan Chengjing looked at the predecessor, his heart became ruthless, he gritted his teeth, then stretched out his hand to grab Cang Xuan's hair...

Cang Xuan stopped as expected, then stood up, and slowly turned his head to look at Wan Qijing.

"what are you doing?"

"Don't go, it's dangerous ahead." Wan Chengjing kindly reminded him that he even forgot to let go of his hair all of a sudden.

Cang Xuan looked at him with a kind of dim and unclear eyes, Wan Cheng mirror couldn't see clearly - because the surrounding environment was very dark, so his vision was hindered to a certain extent.

"Let go."

"Oh."

Wan Chengjing quickly let go, Cang Xuan glanced at him again, and continued on the road without saying anything.

Wan Chengjing thought for a while, then got up and followed.He caught up with Cang Xuan twice, but the latter ignored him.

"That, I'm sorry."

The flash of killing intent in Cang Xuan's heart gradually calmed down because of this simple sentence, but he didn't answer.

Wan Chengjing sighed in his heart, looked at the dark deep water environment in front of him, and made a solemn announcement to Cangxuan.

"Well, since you insist on going your own way, I won't persuade you any more. I wish you well, and don't let this go."

Cang Xuan's figure paused for a moment, then nodded, and finally accelerated to swim towards a water area as thick as ink.

Wan Chengjing watched his back, turned and left until he was out of sight...

第 15

Cang Xuan left without looking back, and Wan Qijing also planned to leave.

He turned his head self-righteously, swam a few meters confidently, and then realized something was wrong.

Damn, it feels like...he's lost!

A helpless desperation came from all directions, and fear gripped his heart firmly like an entity.

Calm and calm, he stood upright to cheer himself up, but the words of the old crab ancestor unconsciously appeared in his mind.

"...For so many years, the clams have cooperated with some parasitic creatures in life and death. Some of them can release toxins, which will unconsciously make the intruders fascinated. Jump out, only to your throat..."

Wan Chengjing felt that he would not be dizzy and go the wrong way, so it was most likely the fault of these "creatures"...

Only then did he regret it, he knew earlier that he would follow Cang Xuan when he died just now—even if that person was a braggart, at least he would not be alone on the road to hell.

The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't calm down. He didn't dare to take the pearl rashly because he was afraid of the harmful thing in the shell.

……

When is it, Wan Chengjing, you still want to get beads to please Zhou Jue!Now the first thing is to survive!survive!

Wan Chengjing drove away the chaotic thoughts from his mind, but the word "getting pearls" still came to mind from time to time...

By the way...beads...

bead!

Wan Chengjing remembered what the old crab ancestor said, that he was born with the ability to distinguish good or bad beads.

In other words, does it mean that the closer to the "inside", the higher the "concentration" of the beads, and the lower the "concentration" of the beads?

Wan Chengjing was so surprised by her own thought that she almost burst into tears, so she hurriedly stabilized her mind and closed her eyes to concentrate on sensing.

Being in the depths of the mussels, the sense of direction has completely failed now—even the five senses seem to start to weaken from time to time, only this kind of sensitivity to beads is naturally sensitive.

Wan Chengjing sensed intently, and began to swim slowly to the "low density" place of the beads...

After swimming 23 meters, he stopped to identify again, and then took a look at the color of the clam shells under him, and then started on the road again.

In this way, he spent almost five hours in the mussels before he could see the edge from a distance, and then immediately swam out without stopping.

When the clam group really came out, Wan Chengjing swam far away quickly - until he was more than ten meters away from the farthest clam shell before stopping.Then along the edge, relying on the five senses that slowly returned to the cage, I felt back to the "home" of the hermit crab.

The moment he saw the old crab ancestor's house, Wan Chengjing felt that he was about to cry...

He returned to the clan.

Originally, it took less than half an hour to enter the clam group, but it took five to come out!

Wan Chengjing is exhausted physically and mentally now, and just wants to go back to his residence and fall asleep.However, before he reached his home, he was caught by the patrol team waiting at the entrance of the village...

"what happened again?"

"The patriarch is looking for you, let's go."

Wan Chengjing originally wondered if other people could "resist the decree and disrespect" for a while-it turned out that it was the "black melon" guard himself.

Wan Chengjing was speechless, it seemed that the patriarch was fully aware of his weaknesses.

Wan Qilin's room was really lively when Wan Qijing was brought there.

Wan Qilin, who was in the house, was slightly relieved when he saw the unharmed Wan Qijing, so he told him to leave quickly.

"Heigua" took the order, and as soon as he carried Wan Qijing into the door, he "carried" back the same way - but he was really unlucky, because a group of people outside the house came in a mighty way, and took the two of them The way out was blocked tightly.

When Wan Qilin saw this posture, he felt a pain in his head, so he could only ask "Heigua" to get Wan Qijing back, and then let him stand obediently beside the other elders.Wan Chengjing stood still and found Wan Chengsi with a solemn face behind him.

Then, before he could gossip with Wan Chengsi, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, the etiquette officer announced the person's name.

"Ming Yuan, patriarch of the East China Sea, has arrived with his personal guards!"

Wan Qijing, as a young idler in the clan, has always heard of the names of the Mermen of the Donghai clan, but has never met one.He looked up curiously, and was surprised to find that blue at the front——

The person who came was the "Cang Xuan" who called himself the Yellow Sea Merman!

……

Wan Chengjing was speechless.

Most people can understand if their names are changed, their surnames or first names are changed—at least they will keep a little bit of their own clues.

But someone like Ming Yuan who doesn't have the right words... This kind of talent is really rare in the world!

Ming Yuan, who called himself "Cangxuan", looked around in a dignified manner, and saw the Wanqi mirror in the corner with a cat.

Wan Chengjing met his gaze for a brief moment, and then avoided it abruptly. At the same time, he tried his best to shrink his tall figure, and then shrunk again...

Oh no, why am I afraid of him?Obviously he was the one who threw himself into the clams!

Thinking of this, Wan Qijing held his head high and held his chest high, trying to show his majestic side-as a result, he walked up to Wan Qilin and left him behind.

"Wan Qilin."

"Ming Yuan."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"……haven't seen you for a long time."

The above is an awkward chat between the two patriarchs, and Wan Chengjing felt that he was almost frozen to death in this environment.

No wonder Wan Qilin.

The Donghai Clan and the Nanhai Clan have been enemies for generations - it hasn't been a hundred years since the last battle ended, and now the uproar in the clan has begun to provoke and prepare for war again.Under such circumstances, Ming Yuan, who is the head of the clan, dared to come by himself, Wan Qijing was amazed at how much he admired his courage (not) courage (to) value (face)!

Wan Tengjing and other elders had already filed out because of Wan Tenglin's order, leaving only the patriarchs of the two clans and their respective guards in the house.He knew that even if he was worried about Wan Qilin's safety, it would be useless, and he could only hope that the patriarch would be conscious enough to not fall into the enemy's trap.

Hey, it’s really not possible, even if you, the patriarch, die and die for the country, Ah Jing, I will firmly support your young master to ascend to the throne as soon as possible, and lead our Nanhai mermaid clan to continue to live!

Thanks to Wan Qilin, who doesn't know what messed up Wan Qijing, a silly boy, is thinking at the moment, otherwise, it's really hard to say whether he will drive this two hundred and five out of the group in a fit of anger...

Wan Chengjing grabbed Wan Chengsi who was about to slip away, and the latter obviously had a distant expression of "I don't know you well".

"Master Si...don't go! It's me, I'm Ah Jing."

"Go away..."

"Don't, don't, Master Si, I was wrong... Go, go, go to my house, and I will apologize to you."

"No. You don't have to be polite if you want to ask something directly."

Both Wan Chengjing and Wan Chengsi stopped and looked directly at each other, but Wan Chengjing was taken aback when he heard this.

"I just want to ask what's going on in Donghai... Didn't we agree to fight? Why did the patriarch over there run over by himself?"

"Because the two armies are not fighting. I don't know the specific situation, but it seems that this time it is not for resources but for other reasons, that is, there may be a delay-the rumors are too evil, and it will not be the same as last time. like the Great War."

"Where is the Yellow Sea?"

"It's the old way of doing nothing. It depends on whether the east wind overwhelms the south wind or the south wind overwhelms the east wind..." Wan Tengsi started gnashing his teeth when he talked about the small group of mermaids in the Yellow Sea for no reason. Thieves, I really want to tie them up one by one to block the deepest sea eye, and dare to cheat their parents and me!... No, no, it's a shame!"

Wan Chengjing saw Wan Chengsi talking and going out of the village angrily, and wanted to get up to follow, but was dragged back by the "black melon" who appeared out of nowhere.

"What does this hero do?" Wan Chengjing was anxious, because Wan Chengsi's shadow disappeared in a blink of an eye.

old uncle!I just finished asking the business and haven't asked "nothing" yet! ——How is Zhou Jue doing recently?

However, Wan Chengsi could no longer see the shadow, and the hands of the "Black Melon" guards were clamped like iron tongs.

"My name is Wan Qiyuan, and I can call it that way in the future. The patriarch told me to watch you not to run around, so you don't run around and just go home and stay."

"How long will you stay?"

"Wait until the people from Donghai leave."

Wan Tengjing stayed in the village for three days bored, and "Black Melon" finally brought Wan Tenglin's oral order to go out to let the wind go out, so Wan Teng went out of the village without looking back at the camera.

It was a pleasure to go out of the village, but Wan Qijing actually had nothing to do.

Because he left without saying goodbye last time, Wan Qilin didn't provide him with the limb grass-so the matter of going to Zhou Jue can only be discussed in the long run.

After thinking about it, Wan Chengjing finally made a decision: he wants to join the pearl fishing team again!

Wan Qijing, who had made a decision, acted resolutely, and in the blink of an eye, he had arrived at the clam group again.

The old crab ancestor is resting next to his shell.

However, Wan Chengjing never expected to see Donghai Patriarch Mingyuan here...

He is really haunted...

"Hello, Patriarch...has the Patriarch returned yet?"

Ming Yuan didn't answer Wan Chengjing, but stood beside Xiezu silently.

The old hermit crab looked at him, and said in a very quiet tone: "It's better not to kill the old man, the patriarch of the East China Sea. The old man has been here to take care of the mussels for generations, and the people in the South China Sea love him and gave him the title of crab ancestor... But the patriarch's question is forgiven. The old man really has no way to answer."

Ming Yuan didn't speak, his silver and blue hair bloomed like a lotus in the water, and Wan Qijing began to lose his mind again.

"What question do you ask the old crab ancestor?..."

Wan Chengjing subconsciously wanted to grab Ming Yuan's hair, but his hand was already slowly stretched out... Then his reason was revived by a cold current from nowhere, and he withdrew his evil hand instantly.

The ancestor of the Eastern Emperor, please bless your ignorant clansmen, let me keep my sanity, and be able to control the hand I want to touch other people's hair at any time—or else my hand will be gone in a matter of minutes!

Wan Chengjing couldn't extricate himself from being obsessed with this, Ming Yuan and Lao Xiezu looked at the mentally handicapped man in front of them at the same time.

"He, is he mentally ill?" Ming Yuan had a toothache-like discomfort on his face.His killing intent is so obvious, Wan Chengjing is still wandering in the sky like nothing happened.

"The child is still young, the child is still young..." Although the hermit crab usually mutters that he can't see Wan Qijing with dead eyes, he is still very protective at this time.

"Forget it. Old senior, if this is the case, I won't bother you, and I will visit you another day. However," Ming Yuan saluted first and then turned the topic abruptly, "but if I bring my clansmen to sweep the clams...then Wanwang Old Crab Ancestor is tolerant. "

The Hermit Crab looked at the tall Ming Yuan in front of him, and remembered that he actually had a brief encounter with him hundreds of years ago-at that time, he was an ordinary mermaid soldier and not the patriarch.

"Both of you, come here, come, come." The hermit crab took a step ahead, and Ming Yuan and Wan Chengjing looked at each other and followed.

The hermit crab took the two into its magnificent but mysterious shell, and after entering, the two discovered that there was something hidden inside.

"Just find a place to sit. My old man is happy today, so I'll talk to you a few more words. Can patriarch Ming drink?"

The hermit crab brought the two of them in, and then went straight into the ground... It turned out that the shell was just an entrance gate, and the bottom really was the hidden world.Seeing the loose attitude of the hermit crab, Ming Yuan was invigorated, so he yelled: "Crab ancestors just serve the strongest wine!"

The hermit crab turned to the back room and quickly took out three cups. Wan Cheng looked at the two of them, and for the first time, he didn't speak with a vicious atmosphere.

If it doesn't work, I will give my cup to Ming Yuan... Ah, I have already consciously taken it away...

The hermit crab picked up the wine glass in front of him and took a sip first, drank most of it in one go, sealed it and pasted it with glue paper.

Unlike hermit crabs, Ming Yuan swallowed a bottle in one gulp—then raised his hand and threw it in the direction of Wan Chengjing.

very good.Wan Cheng mirrors his teeth.

It seems that Ping is indeed a good hand at manipulating people!

The two of them were undercurrents, and the hermit crab was drunk, and opened the chatterbox in due course:

"I think that when I was young, I was lucky enough to drink with several chiefs... Those few were all masters who once dominated the stage of the ocean, which is wider than the land. The cemetery watchers can't match it. Soon I was drunk, leaving my father, grandpa and those who continued to go out to sober up..."

"When I got outside the door, I looked at the shells and wanted to find a place to sit and rest... I felt uncomfortable sitting on this one, and then I found the next one. I changed dozens of them in a row and still felt my ass...cough," said the old crab ancestor Consciously making a slip of the tongue, he coughed twice and continued to say, "Then I, I entered the mussel tomb..."

Wan Chengjing and Ming Yuan both listened enthusiastically, so they urged Xie Zu to continue talking.

It's just that Wan Chengjing is genuinely curious, while Mingyuan—the model—has something else in mind.

"I lost my way in the deepest part of the clam group. I was naturally afraid, and I was mostly sober from the wine... The shells here are as tall as a person, and there are countless bigger ones, so I hurriedly swim, walk, Hoping to get out of this 'hell'...and then, then, I saw..."

"What do you see?" Ming Yuan leaned forward slightly, holding the wine bottle tightly in his hands—Wan Chengjing was afraid that he would accidentally squeeze the bottle and burst it.Fortunately, the hermit crab spoke quickly, and the bottle was finally spared.

"I saw the "bead corpse" inside the clam..."

Wan Chengjing heard this word for the first time, but he saw the gleam in Mingyuan's eyes and shut his mouth obediently.

"I ran in a hurry, but it got deeper and deeper... A small open space appeared in front of me, and there were several huge clam shells in the middle, each the size of two rooms... I observed for a long time, and slowly approached... Walk As I was walking, I suddenly found that one of them had a small gap," the hermit crab suddenly stopped talking, and then kept moving its two big black eyes from side to side.Wan Chengjing had a premonition that something that he shouldn't know was about to surface, so he held his breath nervously—Ming Yuan had a calm expression on his face, as if he knew what the hermit crab was going to say.The hermit crab raised his hand, tore off the film of the wine bottle and drank it all in one gulp, "I looked in along the crack, and there was a figure as white and flawless as jasper——I was young at that time, so I borrowed the wine to drink it. Jin dared to go inside, thinking about dying would be dead, it was worth seeing what was inside... Then I saw Jingwei..."

The old hermit crab said slowly in a pious voice, and Wan Qijing next to him had already grown his mouth.

Ming Yuan's face was indistinguishable.

"Master Jingwei is really lifelike, he is firmly sealed in by the bead fluid of the old clam, and his facial features are clearly visible..."

"At first I didn't know who it was, I just thought it was an ordinary human girl, but I, I..."

The hermit crab seemed to suddenly remember something and began to tremble violently.

"I looked and looked, and suddenly raised my eyes—suddenly I saw a tall and sinister statue standing beside it—at first I just thought there was a black pillar standing beside it, but unexpectedly it was a huge monster with a fish face, a human body and a fish tail! ...that monster has an ugly and ferocious face...it is about...the ancestor of the shark clan."

"Wan Qidong..." Ming Yuan spit out these three words slowly, with an extremely strange voice.Wan Chengjing next to him felt that he really shouldn't be here——

"Then I was so scared that I passed out...I didn't expect to wake up in this shell the next morning. Only my grandpa was smoking a hookah silently beside me...Grandpa saw me wake up and told me that he didn't see me either. What is there in the depths of the mussel tomb—I only heard from my grandfather’s grandfather that the people who once disturbed this endless seabed are all in the depths of this clam group..."

"So the reason why the clam tomb is a clam tomb...is it really because the ancestors were buried in it?"

After the old hermit crab finished speaking with difficulty, Wan Chengjing's voice was sharper than before.The old hermit crab nodded, then shook his head.

"My grandfather found me at the edge of the shallow area of ​​the central area... They all said that those overlords were grateful for the care of our family for generations, so they didn't leave me to serve them."

Wan Chengjing fell into deep thought, but Ming Yuan was thoughtful.

The old hermit crab looked at the reaction of the two of them, and after a moment of silence, he turned both eyes to Wan Chengjing.

"Young man, tell me, was that day my hallucination or the real thing?"

Wan Chengjing was taken aback for a moment...

How would I know!

He roared in his heart...