It's better to fall in love

28. Merman

this bottle...

There is no way out after mountains and rivers are full of doubts, and there is another village where the willows are dark and the flowers are bright.

He Wanluo's eyes lit up.This is the bottle that Meng Po gave him when he was in the underworld. After waking up, he encountered a series of accidents. He only wanted to find Jing Ling quickly, and forgot about it for a while. Now this bottle has appeared so impressively in He Wanluo In front of his eyes, it seemed that everything was arranged in the dark.

"Alo, this is..."

Shi dreamed that He Wanluo picked up the jade bottle on the ground like a treasure. She didn't know the origin of the jade bottle, but felt that it was an unusual thing. In her eyes, the jade bottle exuded a shining green light. There is a bitter cold.This cold breath does not seem to come from the human world, but seems to come from... the Nine Netherworld.

"This is Po Meng's bottle. She said that it contains goblins. As long as I open it, one of my wishes can be granted."

"Meng Po?" Could it be that Meng Po at the end of Naihe Bridge on Huangquan Road?

"That's right, I met him when I died, and there was also a not-so-normal Big Brother Bai."

"Bai...Brother?"

"It's Bai Wuchang who is demanding his life."

He Wanluo uncorked the bottle while talking.

"..."

Shimeng is speechless, this person seems to be able to make friends wherever he goes inexplicably, and even met Bai Wuchang and Meng Po after his death, what's more, he even got a gift from Meng Po. (He Wanluo: Do ​​you see the halo on my head? This is the protagonist halo that a certain fish gave me)

A wisp of blue smoke rose from the cork, rising with the wind all the way, and dissipated in mid-air.When the green smoke cleared away, there was a faint and clear voice, like wind whispers, which was sent to He Wanluo's ears.

"Young man... Thank you for releasing me. I will try my best to fulfill one of your wishes. Now I will silently recite your wish in my heart."

He Wanluo clasped his hands together and silently made a wish in his heart.

Spirit, please send Jing Ling to me immediately.

"I'm sorry," the voice in the wind was a little helpless, reaching He Wanluo's ears, "This is beyond my ability."

Sure enough, change it.He Wanluo continued to make a wish piously, elf, please lead me to the Merman Clan in the East China Sea.

After making his wish this time, he didn't hear any sound again. He Wanluo waited patiently for a long time and still didn't respond. The elf in the wind seemed to have gone away.

Is this thing...reliable?

He Wanluo also had no confidence in his heart, opened his eyes and looked at the sea extending to the sky, worrying silently.Ever since he saw the sleepy Jing Ling in the car, his heart has been hanging, he was restless, he always felt that it was lifted to his chest several times, and he resisted to press it down again.

Ah Wu lay at He Wanluo's feet thoughtfully.

It knew that Jing Ling had a long lifespan, so it wasn't worried at first, no matter how hostile the blood relatives were, it wouldn't kill him.But just after hearing what He Wanluo saw, it started to get really worried.

It guessed right, blood relatives would not kill Jing Ling, but they did not expect that they would lock him in an ice coffin, which was a crueler punishment than the death penalty for him.

Jing Ling is a cold-blooded animal. He will not die in the icy coffin, but the blood in his whole body will gradually freeze until his whole body becomes stiff and unable to move. Even so, he will still retain his consciousness, unable to move, unable to die, Nobody cares.So the problem is that Jing Ling has a very long lifespan. He can only endure the loneliness and bitter cold soberly in the ice coffin day after day, until his lifespan ends naturally or he is released after thousands of years.

Of course, it didn't intend to tell He Wanluo these words.The so-called concern leads to chaos. From the moment He Wanluo saw the unconscious Jing Ling, he was already like a string stretched to the limit, and putting a feather on it might break at any time.

The wind picked up, and a few huge dark clouds blew from the sky, covering the warm sun shining on the earth, and suddenly the sky over the sea was like a dark night.The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the waves are blowing up on the sea.

The sea was roaring, and He Wanluo was shocked by the aura of thousands of troops charging into battle.The turbulent waves rolled up the vortex under the blowing of the hurricane, instantly changing the color of the sky and the earth.

"Walk into the vortex, and your wish will come true." The crisp voice still reached his ears verbatim amidst the whistling wind and roaring waves.

He Wanluo took a step towards the whirlpool.

"Alo, don't go."

Apparently, Shimeng also heard that voice, facing the vortex reaching the sky, she hesitated.Although Po Meng is well-known in the Three Realms, she is nothing more than a soup ghost. Ghosts are always good at deceiving people. How can she be sure that this is true.Even if she is a demon, she will be torn into pieces when exposed to such a huge force of nature.

"You don't have to take risks with me." He Wanluo shook off Shimeng, and rushed into the whirlpool without looking back.

Although Ah Wu regretted his life, he didn't hesitate at this moment, and followed He Wanluo into the whirlpool.

Shimeng's expression changed, she hated herself for being cowardly, or maybe her belief was not firm enough.From the bottom of her heart, although she loves Jing Ling, Jing Ling is just one of the "good partners" who have appeared to her in the long years, and she never thought of betting her life for Jing Ling.But that mortal and Jing Ling could sacrifice their lives for each other.To love someone is not to possess, but to give desperately.What is her little love in front of these two people? What qualifications does she have to keep saying that she loves Jing Ling?

The vortex in front of me began to shrink slowly, the wind was about to stop, the dark clouds gradually dispersed, and the sun's rays began to slowly emerge through the dark clouds.

Shimeng gritted his teeth, and ran in quickly before the vortex disappeared.

Stepping into the vortex, there are no waves and waves as imagined. The center of the vortex is a peaceful and peaceful scene. Shimeng is surprised to find that he is already on the bottom of the sea.

He Wanluo and Awu who were walking in front heard the movement behind them, turned around and saw Shimeng nodding to him.

"Shimeng, thank you." He Wanluo thanked Shimeng from the bottom of his heart.In his conception, Jing Ling belongs to him alone, 28. Merman

this bottle...

There is no way out after mountains and rivers are full of doubts, and there is another village where the willows are dark and the flowers are bright.

He Wanluo's eyes lit up.This is the bottle that Meng Po gave him when he was in the underworld. After waking up, he encountered a series of accidents. He only wanted to find Jing Ling quickly, and forgot about it for a while. Now this bottle has appeared so impressively in He Wanluo In front of his eyes, it seemed that everything was arranged in the dark.

"Alo, this is..."

Shi dreamed that He Wanluo picked up the jade bottle on the ground like a treasure. She didn't know the origin of the jade bottle, but felt that it was an unusual thing. In her eyes, the jade bottle exuded a shining green light. There is a bitter cold.This cold breath does not seem to come from the human world, but seems to come from... the Nine Netherworld.

"This is Po Meng's bottle. She said that it contains goblins. As long as I open it, one of my wishes can be granted."

"Meng Po?" Could it be that Meng Po at the end of Naihe Bridge on Huangquan Road?

"That's right, I met him when I died, and there was also a not-so-normal Big Brother Bai."

"Bai...Brother?"

"It's Bai Wuchang who is demanding his life."

He Wanluo uncorked the bottle while talking.

"..."

Shimeng is speechless, this person seems to be able to make friends wherever he goes inexplicably, and even met Bai Wuchang and Meng Po after his death, what's more, he even got a gift from Meng Po. (He Wanluo: Do ​​you see the halo on my head? This is the protagonist halo that a certain fish gave me)

A wisp of blue smoke rose from the cork, rising with the wind all the way, and dissipated in mid-air.When the green smoke cleared away, there was a faint and clear voice, like wind whispers, which was sent to He Wanluo's ears.

"Young man... Thank you for releasing me. I will try my best to fulfill one of your wishes. Now I will silently recite your wish in my heart."

He Wanluo clasped his hands together and silently made a wish in his heart.

Spirit, please send Jing Ling to me immediately.

"I'm sorry," the voice in the wind was a little helpless, reaching He Wanluo's ears, "This is beyond my ability."

Sure enough, change it.He Wanluo continued to make a wish piously, elf, please lead me to the Merman Clan in the East China Sea.

After making his wish this time, he didn't hear any sound again. He Wanluo waited patiently for a long time and still didn't respond. The elf in the wind seemed to have gone away.

Is this thing...reliable?

He Wanluo also had no confidence in his heart, opened his eyes and looked at the sea extending to the sky, worrying silently.Ever since he saw the sleepy Jing Ling in the car, his heart has been hanging, he was restless, he always felt that it was lifted to his chest several times, and he resisted to press it down again.

Ah Wu lay at He Wanluo's feet thoughtfully.

It knew that Jing Ling had a long lifespan, so it wasn't worried at first, no matter how hostile the blood relatives were, it wouldn't kill him.But just after hearing what He Wanluo saw, it started to get really worried.

It guessed right, blood relatives would not kill Jing Ling, but they did not expect that they would lock him in an ice coffin, which was a crueler punishment than the death penalty for him.

Jing Ling is a cold-blooded animal. He will not die in the icy coffin, but the blood in his whole body will gradually freeze until his whole body becomes stiff and unable to move. Even so, he will still retain his consciousness, unable to move, unable to die, Nobody cares.So the problem is that Jing Ling has a very long lifespan. He can only endure the loneliness and bitter cold soberly in the ice coffin day after day, until his lifespan ends naturally or he is released after thousands of years.

Of course, it didn't intend to tell He Wanluo these words.The so-called concern leads to chaos. From the moment He Wanluo saw the unconscious Jing Ling, he was already like a string stretched to the limit, and putting a feather on it might break at any time.

The wind picked up, and a few huge dark clouds blew from the sky, covering the warm sun shining on the earth, and suddenly the sky over the sea was like a dark night.The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the waves are blowing up on the sea.

The sea was roaring, and He Wanluo was shocked by the aura of thousands of troops charging into battle.The turbulent waves rolled up the vortex under the blowing of the hurricane, instantly changing the color of the sky and the earth.

"Walk into the vortex, and your wish will come true." The crisp voice still reached his ears verbatim amidst the whistling wind and roaring waves.

He Wanluo took a step towards the whirlpool.

"Alo, don't go."

Apparently, Shimeng also heard that voice, facing the vortex reaching the sky, she hesitated.Although Po Meng is well-known in the Three Realms, she is nothing more than a soup ghost. Ghosts are always good at deceiving people. How can she be sure that this is true.Even if she is a demon, she will be torn into pieces when exposed to such a huge force of nature.

"You don't have to take risks with me." He Wanluo shook off Shimeng, and rushed into the whirlpool without looking back.

Although Ah Wu regretted his life, he didn't hesitate at this moment, and followed He Wanluo into the whirlpool.

Shimeng's expression changed, she hated herself for being cowardly, or maybe her belief was not firm enough.From the bottom of her heart, although she loves Jing Ling, Jing Ling is just one of the "good partners" who have appeared to her in the long years, and she never thought of betting her life for Jing Ling.But that mortal and Jing Ling could sacrifice their lives for each other.To love someone is not to possess, but to give desperately.What is her little love in front of these two people? What qualifications does she have to keep saying that she loves Jing Ling?

The vortex in front of me began to shrink slowly, the wind was about to stop, the dark clouds gradually dispersed, and the sun's rays began to slowly emerge through the dark clouds.

Shimeng gritted his teeth, and ran in quickly before the vortex disappeared.

Stepping into the vortex, there are no waves and waves as imagined. The center of the vortex is a peaceful and peaceful scene. Shimeng is surprised to find that he is already on the bottom of the sea.

He Wanluo and Awu who were walking in front heard the movement behind them, turned around and saw Shimeng nodding to him.

"Shimeng, thank you." He Wanluo thanked Shimeng from the bottom of his heart.In his conception, Jing Ling belongs to him alone,