So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 183: The Mirage (Middle)

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"Chish."

There was a strange sound from the sound of the waves.

The left side of the boat swayed heavily, as if something was pulling up.

Everyone quietly held on to the storage bag. No one has experienced this situation. The South China Sea Clam Demon is famous. They can't afford to offend, but they dare not believe it.

For a while, they complained to the people of Liang Yange secretly why they decided to set the meeting place in a mirage.

It is true that there is a clam monster, this is the safest place in the South China Sea, but the monster itself is at odds with the monks, can this work? (Island Lord Shen and Mrs. Liang:...) Individuals who know a little bit of secrets are whispering, the Venerable Huanjian from the South China Sea is dead, won't you encounter problems in the mirage? (Venerable Sky Split and Zhan Yuanqiu: ...).

They are full of doubts, but they can only get bored.

It is the demon lords who make the decision, ordinary people can't intervene, and they are not qualified to make irresponsible remarks.

"Bang." A heavy object was placed on the deck, and the ship shook again.

The hearts of the people followed.

"Puff." I didn't know who it was, and laughed in a low voice.

Even Venerable Sky Splitting was surprised, just about to reprimand, suddenly someone whispered in the direction of the laughter.

"Our ship is sturdy enough, but it's also ordinary. If we replace it with the fat ship that is only a few feet high, the clam monsters will not get tired when they get up?"

Really!

The demon repairers thought about it carefully and couldn't help but laugh. The strange sound outside was also thought of as a mussel without legs, trying to pull it on the ship's side, moving it up with a ridiculous appearance.

"Boom."

"Ha..."

The laughter was very low, but many people laughed, which caused the monster who had just climbed onto the boat to pause.

——Every year there are more people coming to the mirage, all of them holding their breaths and holding their breaths, they are solemn, some mortals are scared and screaming, and the monks are so nervous that there are more people holding magic weapons. How can it be such a joke? of.

The cold sea breeze poured in through the hatch.

Everyone shuddered, their minds awakened from freezing, and they all closed their mouths.

——The monks are not afraid of the cold and heat, and the wind that makes them feel cold. Most of them are famous. No one wants to try the skills of the Nanhai Clam Demon.

"Who is coming~"

An infiltrating voice asked in the wind.

It's like a knife scratched on a copperware. It's sharp and awkward, and mixed with inexplicable scoffing.

Shi Feng didn't say a word, and the boat was silent for a while, Zhan Yuanqiu finally patted his robe, closed his eyes and opened the hatch and went out.

The face is a biting coolness, and there is a sweet and greasy fragrance floating in the sea breeze. It is unclear and can make people instantly intoxicated.

Zhan Yuanqiu settled down, chose a direction at random, and bowed his hand respectfully: "I'm waiting from the Central Plains, and I am looking forward to the mirage of the mirage."

"Oh~~" The strange noise suddenly laughed hoarsely, "Interesting, I see a lot of monks in the Central Plains, some who dare not come out, and some who disdain them, even if they stand up, I can't help but use them. The divine sense is here to explore, but you are intrigued."

Zhan Yuanqiu closed his mouth tightly. Even if he was unhappy, he couldn't refute it at this moment. He never believed that there were only clam monsters in the mirage, and there were many monsters in the South China Sea. It was definitely not easy to get a foothold here.

Otherwise, why did Bo Yuntian hibernate in the East China Sea and compete with Liang Yan Pavilion for turf. The vast areas of the South China Sea are unowned, except for monsters, which are monsters, and serious humans can’t pick up a few. Bo Yuntian, a Mahayana monk, could put his lair here, but others could not find it.

"Senior joked." Zhan Yuanqiu didn't want to go around the monster beast.

With a weird smile, he suddenly said to himself: "Wait, you are dressed up, why do I look familiar?"

The corner of Zhan Yuanqiu's mouth twitched: "Below is the eighteenth-generation national teacher of the dynasty."

"So it was you?" The other party exclaimed, "Zhan Yuanqiu!"

The magic repairs of the whole ship were taken aback.

Is Zhan Yuanqiu famous? Know the monsters that are famous in the South China Sea? ? Just kidding.

The first reaction of Zhan Yuanqiu, whose temperament has long been honed by the world and without any pride, is--Can you still meet enemies at the ends of the world? Why didn't the enemy remember his name so firmly?

"Hehe, it looks good."

"..."

"Good temperament, exactly the same as your master."

Zhan Yuanqiu was shocked, and Venerable Sky Splitting also heard the sound.

He didn't have time to close his eyes, and saw that the surrounding mist was full of mist, thick white smoke covered the entire sea, the hull was tilted, and the deck was full of sea water.

It was not a clam monster who got on the candle boat, but a huge cyan sea crab.

The color of the carapace is transparent and bright, just like a good sapphire.

Two huge pliers, one is stuck to the bow to prevent the ship from rolling over, the other is on the deck. The pliers are jagged and very sharp. When the waves rushed into the hull, the jagged pliers made a sound. The strange sound.

Venerable Sky Splitter:...

Don't talk about their boat, this monster beast's size, even a ship deck ten times taller, can lift it up.

The boat they were riding in was too small, only enough to hold one of the tongs of the monster beast sea crab.

Venerable Sky Splitting quickly pulled Zhan Yuanqiu back.

——I'm almost standing in the monster pliers, isn't it dangerous?

Venerable Sky Splitting has not had time to say anything, the surrounding dense fog suddenly changes, the noisy market, the crowded restaurant, the gambling house that throws dice, and the singing girl waving the sleeves in the workshop, Waist swing.

The silent sea seems to suddenly become a gentle town with all kinds of sensual fireworks.

There are also the screams of market shopkeepers, and the screams of hawkers competing with the aunt.

"Buy and leave!"

"Candy painting, clay figurines! Fresh meat Lantern Festival, a bowl of ten cents."

"Guardian, come here! Authentic Yellow River Carp!"

"The stranger is like jade, the son is unparalleled in the world~"

Zhan Yuanqiu was shocked, he didn't open his eyes, this sudden change, could it be--

"Master...Venerable? Have you seen a mirage?!"

The magic repairs in the boat are all stupid.

A mirage and illusion is a person's preference, it can be a sentiment, it can be undesirable, or a treasure that has long been forgotten. In any case, it is obsession.

So the obsession of Venerable Sky Splitting is gambling shops, markets, restaurants and teaching workshops?

This is too mundane!

"Is the mirage here?" Someone tried to find a reasonable explanation.

"There is still a Yellow River carp on the mirage? This fish has gone too far, right!"

"Yes, there are singers who sing Yiyangqiang Xiaoqu?"

Before they finished speaking, the monster outside the ship pinched its claws and made a series of unpleasant laughs.

"It's very lively, thank you for opening my eyes." The crab looked around with interest.

The mirages are not connected together, and the mist flows slowly between them. There are Jiaofang restaurants on the left and right, and the market in front of them is full of various things. Behind is a hot gambling house.

This is not the point. What is important is that everyone in the mirage has a purse dangling from his waist.

Some are rough blue cloth, some are carefully embroidered, and they are beautifully tied.

Those who seem to be rich, even carry a bunch of delicate little things, the jade pendant on the belt, the fan pendant in the hand, the enamel snuff bottle, and the hollow golden scented ball filled with incense balls, all kinds, a dazzling array .

The corners of Venerable Sky Split's mouth twitched, and his fingers couldn't help but move.

He restrained, not going to see the mirage.

"Venerable?" Zhan Yuanqiu was frightened, fearing what would happen to Splitting Heaven, how would he go back and explain to Venerable Huanjian (this is the opposite of what your master told him).

"Nothing." Venerable Sky Splitting had never been so lucky. Only one person saw this scene.

Zhan Yuanqiu closed his eyes, and the magic repairs were all in the cabin.

Exposing the secret is indeed the most embarrassing thing in the world.

Venerable Sky Splitting glanced at the monster and found that the sea crab was pinching the tongs, looking at the figure of the Jiaofang singer with interest, and then turned to look at the plate of Yellow River carp coveted.

"Not bad, not bad, hahaha, interesting and interesting."

The Sea Crab Monster Beast used its voice worse than crying, and said happily: "It's more interesting than the guy who accidentally saw the mirage last time. A group of naked dancing women turned their eyes cramped and asked. For a long time, I picked him up and stuffed him into the sea to make him awake, and then told me that it was the Sixteen Demon Dance! That's what it is, it's really a price drop!"

"..."

The sixteen devil dances are the masters of the Rakshasa gate under the command of Venerable Xiaofeng of the Western Regions.

It's a thought of a thousand desires and a soul fascinated by sex. It is not a righteous monk who upholds the original heart, and he dare not learn. The unlucky ghost that the monster said was fortunate to have seen?

The demon cultivators admire some of them, and sigh some of them, but don't know what to say.

Monsters, how can they understand the power of the Sixteen Heavens Demon Dance!

"It turns out that you are..." Sea Crab Monster Beast thought for a while, changed his words, "Sent to Wanchun."

Zhan Yuanqiu quickly answered: "Exactly."

"Okay, let me do it."

The crab simply finished speaking and loosened the tongs that pressed the deck.

The boat shook slightly, and was pushed to the distance.

Zhan Yuanqiu silently wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and urged Venerable Sky Splitting to return: "Venerable, please!"

"..."

Venerable Sky Splitting looked at the noisy crowd around him—pocket!

Is anxious to go back and do something, don't you just look at it more?

"The mirage confuses people's minds and is not good for practice." Zhan Yuanqiu closed his eyes and persuaded him. He couldn't see it but heard it clearly. He didn't understand why the obsession of Venerable Sky Splitting was such a lively and mundane scene.

Could it be that his brother, even though he is the number one master of the Demon Dao, is powerful in his hands and is also a Mahayana Demon Cultivator. In fact, what I yearn for is the ordinary world?

Zhan Yuanqiu respected Venerable Sky Splitting, he felt that Venerable Huanjian would not accept a useless apprentice.

The waves are surging, the wind is blowing, and Zhan Yuan’s Qiuyi robe hair is blown into a straight line.

"...Senior, is it too fast?" Zhan Yuanqiu asked cautiously.

"For the sake of your face, I want you to be there soon." The sea crab replied in a muffled voice, showing his strength for his strength.

"..."

"Half-day voyage, within the time of keeping your cup of tea!"

The magic repairs in the cabin swayed, Zhan Yuanqiu had to try to stabilize.

The bottom of the boat was almost out of the sea, and the sea crab monster was not pushing at all, but was carrying the boat quickly.

"This...we are not in a hurry." Zhan Yuanqiu said quickly.

"It's nothing, my brother likes you very much. Go to the sea market and buy more cold spring shrimp. My brother loves to eat."

"Ling brother is?"

"The dragon crab you raised!"

Zhan Yuanqiu thought, well, the little crab that Venerable Huanjian used to blackmail him.