After the immortal disappeared

"Our Yinzhu City is not small, nor is it big. All the neighbors are familiar with each other. Such a big thing happened, and everyone is very angry. We want to go to his house to seek justice." The shopkeeper turned around and asked the clerk, "What did your brother say?"

"I haven't seen Ayang these two days." The clerk shook his head, "I want to ask him, but I can't find him. It's really strange. He always hangs around in front of us, but he disappears when he should show up."

After all, there is still a task at hand. After all, He Lingchuan and others wiped their mouths and stood up:

"Shopkeeper, get some more dry food."

Yinzhu Island is close to the sea and fishermen often go out to sea. Once they are on the boat, they stay for ten days or half a month, so they have to bring staple food. So dry food is also called fisherman's rice, which is a coarse steamed bun made of barley flour and flax seeds. It is cut in the middle and you can put whatever you like. Everyone packed up the unfinished shallow pit barbecue as stuffing, and then took more than a dozen bags of pork kidney cakes and small sugar cakes.

Pork kidney cakes are not really pork kidneys, but they are shaped like them. They are fragrant and sweet, and can be melted in the mouth.

Wanqi Liang smiled and said, "This place has a kidney lake and kidney cakes, why is it so hard on kidneys?"

Everyone took dry food and water and set off, walking through the streets and markets, and seeing the bustle all the way.

Just now, the shopkeeper said that the pier and fishing port are usually quite deserted, but today the sea is open, and thousands of boats are competing.

Dong Rui muttered as he walked: "I thought this Yinzhu Island was a dragon's den and a tiger's lair, but when I came up, it turned out to be so ordinary? It's no different from other islands."

There are actually civilians on Yinzhu Island, as well as a fishing port pier, which is too similar to the Yangshan Islands.

This is the territory of the mirage fairy! Before he came in, he thought the island was bizarre and full of dangers, and he would be doomed if he took a wrong step. Who knew that the island was full of living people, all civilians...

All life!

It was completely different from what he imagined.

"Don't take it lightly." Aunt Zhu's words were transmitted to them through the eyeball spider, "My sister's little follower repeatedly reminded that a good mirage would never let you be alert at the first time, but would help you eliminate your vigilance and make you think you are safe."

Attack the enemy by surprise, and the success rate will increase greatly.

The little follower of Zhu Erniang it mentioned was of course the little mirage monster.

The mirage monster followed Zhu Erniang from the Demon Nest Swamp and never left her, and finally settled in the Yangshan Islands.

Dong Rui sighed: "It would be great if it came here, it could help a lot."

They are all mirage monsters, so the routines should be the same.

"It is too inexperienced to see through Qian Huan's tricks, or it must be that there are some traps that it cannot see through. If you believe in it, you will be easily misled." Aunt Zhu has a deep understanding of fighting. "Just like you and He Xiaozi are both human beings, do you fight in the same way, and do you use the same routines?"

One controls a demon puppet, and the other enters the Tao through martial arts, of course they are different.

Yes, "Mirage Demon" is just a general term. I heard that there are actually many types of this demon race, and the differences between individuals may be very large. Dong Rui scratched his head: "By the way, you live on Pansi Island all day, have you ever seen what the little follower looks like?"

"No." Aunt Zhu said seriously, "It's only good to my sister. It looks like it's seen a ghost when it sees me."

He Lingchuan was also thinking: "Before I left the island, the mirage monster repeatedly told me that I must remember one sentence when I entered the upside-down sea: when the truth is false, the false is also true."

Dong Rui was dissatisfied: "This sentence itself is difficult to understand, okay?"

He Lingchuan agreed: "It must be combined with reality."

This is the difficulty of this trip.

Dong Rui asked him again: "Then what are we doing?"

"Same as the original plan, wait." Finally leaving the fishing port, He Lingchuan stretched, "Let the other side come to us first. We are friendly forces, what are we afraid of?"

...

Offshore.

More than a hundred small boats were rowed from the direction of Yinzhu Island, and their styles and paint colors were completely different from the port where Bai Ziqi's fleet departed.

The fishermen on the boats were happily picking fish.

The storm just now hit the sky, and countless seafood was smashed into the water, some dead and some fainted. Humans just went out to sea to pick up bargains.

Very quickly, they could pick up two baskets in a quarter of an hour.

Seeing them skillfully occupy the territory and cast the net, and everyone was smiling when picking up the fish, it was known that they had done this more than once or twice.

However, they were very surprised to see Bai Ziqi's fleet. Two fishermen were brave and rowed over and shouted:

"Who are you?"

There was no problem with language communication.

Bai Ziqi glanced at them, casually raised a mirror to shine on them, and then said: "These two are humans."

To adventure in the territory of Qianhuan Zhenren, you must have the ability to distinguish the true from the false.

He nodded to Bai Shiqi, who immediately stood halfway up the boat and said to them, "We are ocean-going merchants, departing from Beigang to Fuli Country. We encountered a super storm on the way and thought we would be crushed to pieces, but suddenly the wind and the sea were calm, and then we saw this island and you... What is that island in front?"

"Silver Pearl Island, also called Storm Island."

Bai Shiqi shook his head blankly: "I've never heard of it!"

"Storm Island only follows the storm, and very few people have been here. Of course you haven't heard of it." The two boatmen looked proud, but then asked, "Did you transport a lot of goods?"

"Yes, the cabin is full of goods." Bai Shiqi took out silver and shook it in front of them, "Will you accept this? I just want to ask a few questions."

He was too lazy to use his fists to ask questions properly. It's better to avoid trouble when you just enter Qianhuan's territory.

The two boat people looked at each other and nodded: "Take it, take it, why don't you take it if you have money? Occasionally, foreign seafarers come in and use money to make transactions with us."

Bai Qiqi invited them to board the boat, but the two did not dare, fearing that they would be beaten up after getting on the boat.

So Bai Shiqi jumped directly onto the bow of their boat and started the question and answer mode.

After a while, he returned to the big boat, and the two men took the silver and rowed away to continue fishing.

"My lord, they are all residents of Yinzhu Island. They usually farm and fish in their spare time. The storm wall is only opened once every five years, but there is usually sunshine on the ceiling, so their production schedule is not affected."

Bai Ziqi hummed. Bai Qiqi became more and more shrewd and could ask for details.

"I asked if there is a Poseidon temple on the island. We want to go and pray for good luck. They said that the immortal residence of the God of Wind and his disciples is on this mountain, and their tone was very pious! Oh, the God of Wind is Qianhuan Zhenren." On the sand table, silver The mountains on Zhuzhu Island are rolling. Bai Qiqi pointed to the highest peak, "This is Shilong Peak. It is said that immortals live on the top of the peak, but these two fishermen have never been there. Because this place is guarded by the Huan Sect, so don't be idle." Only the servants designated by Huanzong can go up."

Huanzong is the sect of Qianhuan Zhenren.