Qi Yao Inn

At the same time as his words fell, the figure of Bailong in the camera suddenly disappeared, and then Peng Yu felt a cool wind mixed with moisture wafting around him, and Li Yize's voice sounded: "Drive the boat into that fog."

Dou Tu stared dumbfounded at the person who appeared out of nowhere, this person was not wet by the sea water at all: "Okay...so fast."

Peng Yu put down the binoculars—the fog in front of him was so thick that he could see it without a binoculars, and a vast expanse of whiteness covered the sky, quickly blocking the sun and the sky, and there was no other sound except the yacht breaking water, and the fog was about to disappear. The whole ship is shrouded in it, surrounded on all sides, no matter which direction you look at, it has the same scenery.

"...If this is placed in ancient times, I'm afraid I'm going to get lost?" Peng Yu rubbed his arms while talking, "It's so cold, why don't we go in first?"

The three of them entered the cabin from the deck, and the glass had been covered with thick fog and damp, making it blurry.The yacht drove straight to the place where Li Yize stayed, because the fog was so thick that it was impossible to tell if it was really moving with the naked eye.

After about 10 minutes, Dou Tu suddenly shouted: "Let the boat stop for a while, it should have entered the periphery of the mirage."

Peng Yu said "OK" and walked towards the cab. Li Yize waved his hand lightly by the window, and the moisture on the glass peeled off automatically and became clear again.

But the windows are clean, the fog outside is still thick, and I still can't see anything.He frowned and thought about it: "How long will it last? We can't just float here forever."

"About half an hour," Doutu said, "the normal routine should be to approach the fish school, check the signs on the bottom of the boat, and then lead us in front, then we can successfully contact the mirage."

Li Yize nodded, and suddenly lowered his eyes, as if he felt some vibration through the floor, and said in a low voice, "Here we are."

"What's coming? Here's the fish?" Although Doutu was an immortal, his cultivation was not as deep as Li Yize's, and his perception was far worse than him, so he didn't feel anything.

Li Yize didn't respond, he beckoned to Chong Doutu to come over, and pointed out the window: "Look."

The fog outside the window is thick, and the place close to the sea surface is slightly lighter. Occasionally, there are signs of sea water. When Doutu looked closely, he found that there was a black shadow flashing in the water. Five or six of them burrowed together to the bottom of the boat. It should be some kind of fish. .

"It's really here," Dou Tu said, "Then it should be soon—you come with me."

Li Yize was dragged to the cab by him. The man who drove the boat was found by Peng Yu, and he was chatting with him. He moved his hands with ease, and he didn't seem to be frightened by the abnormal weather at all.

The yacht continued to float on the sea covered in thick fog, and finally the situation ahead changed, as if a hand was slowly pulling the curtain, the fog spread to both sides, and a "road" with the same width as the hull was from near to far Stretching out, countless black fish drilled in front of the bow, constantly jumping out of the water, stirring up waves to attract their attention, as if they were leading the way.

"Follow them!" Doutu's eyes lit up, "Follow these fish and you will reach the mirage... Strange, there seem to be a lot of fish this year?"

The yacht restarted and followed the school of fish and sailed straight into the "road". After the boat passed by, the fog closed again, like a barrier, separating the mirage from the outside world forever.

A few people stared at the school of fish intently. After a while, the sky ahead suddenly brightened, and all the fog seemed to disappear in an instant. The blue waves followed the blue sky, spreading out endlessly. Floating from unknown seas, seabirds fly low around the island, and the sound of birdsong revives the quiet atmosphere.

The school of fish had dispersed at some point, and Peng Yu just opened his mouth to say something when his expression changed suddenly, he stretched out his hands to cover his ears, and let out an uncontrollable grunt of pain.

"What's the matter?" Li Yize suddenly became nervous, and instinctively helped him, when he heard some kind of unusual voice in his ear, very low, like a singing voice, and also like an irregular crooning.

He understood instantly, pulled off the converter from Peng Yu's ear, and threw it to Doutu: "Take it away!"

Peng Yu's face was already pale, and half of his body was numb from the pain, as if a sharp electric current drilled into his brain along the ear canal.After the converter was removed, the pain gradually eased. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and stood up straight again: "What..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the driver suddenly yelled: "The communication system has failed!"

Li Yize squinted his eyes a little, took out his cell phone and looked at it, and found that there was no cell phone signal left, his eyes sank slightly: "It's okay, don't panic, we should be in an enchantment now, when we leave, it will be natural It will be back to normal."

As he spoke, he helped Peng Yu aside and sat down, and looked at Doutu reproachfully: "Why didn't you say earlier that the signal would be blocked here?"

"I...don't know," Doutu said blankly, "We usually communicate with Conch, and rarely use mobile phones."

Li Yize: "..."

Peng Yu took a breath and rubbed his ears: "It's terrible, I hope the converter won't break this time, otherwise—"

He looked up at Doutu: "You are ready to work for me for 100 years."

Doutu trembled all over, and hurriedly handed the expensive gadget back to Li Yize respectfully, who said: "I just heard a sound, it should be from the mermaid race, but it's not what you humans can hear Within the sound range. This kind of sound can interfere with people's spirits and some electronic devices-you should have heard the legend of the siren siren, it is probably similar to that, so I think, this may be the reason why the island has survived until now key."

"Is that so?" Doutu said, "Then why are there still sharks being hunted and killed? Wouldn't it be all right for them to control humans by making a sound?"

Li Yize shook his head: "The strength of a mermaid should not be enough. After all, they are just ordinary monsters and don't have the power of a siren. But when a group of mermaids gather, their power cannot be underestimated."

While the two were talking, the yacht was already approaching the small island. Since there was no pier for berthing ships here, the yacht could only circle around the island not too far away, not daring to approach it.

Li Yize turned into a dragon and took off from the deck with Peng Yu on his back. Doutu followed with several brothers Yujian, leaving a fisherman on board to watch over.

The three of them landed on the beach. Peng Yu just felt the pain, and his footsteps were still a little weak. He leaned on Li Yize, looked around and said, "Why is there no one on this island?"

"Generally speaking, there are no people," Dou Tu has already told the immortals to start picking conch shells, "but they seem to be hiding in the dark. I heard a fairy elder say that if any immortal sneaks up on the island and does something bad, they will be killed immediately. There will be sharks coming out to drive them away."

Peng Yu said "Oh" and lowered his head to take a look. Sure enough, there were conch shells on the beach that were similar in size to the voice transmission of thousands of miles. They're all conch."

Li Yize also squatted down to pick it up: "What do you need, can you use all of them?"

"No." Dou Tu gestured twice, "If you can hear the sound of sea waves from the conch shell, and if you shake it, it turns out to be empty and there is no sound of water, then it proves that it can be used."

Several immortals scattered on the beach, and Li Yize looked at the environment on the island, and asked again: "So do you really need so many conch shells in your fairy world? Every year, so many immortals are naturalized?"

Doutu took out something similar to Xu Bing's "Cosmos Bag", but it was smaller and newer, and put usable conch shells in it: "Of course there are not so many newly naturalized immortals, but things like conch shells are not It’s too strong, and I carry it with me when I go out on missions. If I accidentally break it, I have to go back to the heaven to replace it. In addition, like my two villains, I lose it at every turn. The conch shells that are worn out every year are at least a hundred. indivual."

Li Yize looked up at him in surprise: "Don't you know how to strengthen it with immortal methods?"

Dou Tu scratched the back of his head in embarrassment: "Immortal magic is not omnipotent..."

Li Yize wanted to yell at him, "Just tell me your dishes." Before he could speak, Peng Yu interjected: "It's strange, is my luck so bad? Why are there so many and none of them are usable? There was no sound of waves at all."

Li Yize watched silently as he picked up the conch, put it next to his right ear to listen, and then threw it back again. Suddenly he didn't really want to continue with this mentally handicapped person, so he kindly reminded him after a long time: "Listen with your deaf ears. What can you hear?"

Peng Yu paused, but he didn't blush: "Oh, I forgot."

Li Yize: "..."

The three of them squatted on the ground to pick up conch, and Dou Tu said again: "Take it easy, about two hundred are enough, if there are too many, they won't let us come next year."

Li Yize was not interested in working for the fairy world at first, so he only picked three or five, and he had already started teasing the hermit crabs passing by, and at the same time spread out his perception, looking for traces of the sharks on the island.

At this time, Peng Yu didn't know what happened, and suddenly jumped up and shouted: "It hurts, hurts! Something bit me!"

Li Yize looked up - a crab was hanging from someone's exposed ankle, one pincer was holding his meat, and the other was still waving in demonstration.

Peng Yu tried to pick it off, but the crab would not let go of its pincers even if it was dead. He grinned his teeth in pain, and Li Yize was still watching the play indifferently: "I told you not to wear socks."

"...What does this have to do with whether you wear socks or not!" Peng Yu finally knocked the crab down and threw it far away into the sea. When he looked down again, the crab had already caught blood on his back ankle—the crab was not big. , the wound left is not shallow.

He wailed in grief and anger: "Why did you pinch me specifically!"

Li Yize glanced at his feet, only to see a crab leg that had been stepped into the sand, and couldn't help but twitch his mouth: "You broke his leg, if you don't pinch who?"

Peng Yu: "..."

Boss Peng "injured his foot before he left the school", and his favorability for this small island plummeted. He no longer helped to pick up conch shells. He threw off his shoes and opened a bottle of mineral water to wash the wound on his foot. And asked: "Would any of you want to go back to the boat and get me a Band-Aid?"

Li Yize pretended not to hear, thinking that he needed a Band-Aid for such a small injury, seeing how delicate you humans are, but his eyes never moved away from him.

Peng Yu squatted on the ground and turned his body backwards, his posture was a little distorted, and his jacket was not long enough, so the skin on his waist was exposed. Li Yize was admiring it when he suddenly felt something appeared within his range of perception.

That breath came very quickly, almost in an instant, Peng Yu already felt the damp cold air hit him, and rushed towards the bell pinned to his waist.