I inherited my husband's divine position

Chapter 48 The Mirage of the Mist
spirit ship.

When Mi walked out of the bathroom door in August, she heard the bell ringing in the room, indicating that someone was knocking on the door at this time.

When she walked towards the door, she saw the Hanging Moon Sword placed on the table.

In a daze, I remembered that there were so many things going on these days, and I even forgot the agreement with Tu Yaning to return the sword the next day.

Taking the Hanging Moon Sword, Mi August opened the door.

"Maybe he is at the moment of inspiration, and if he is interrupted, he will blame us for interrupting..."

Halfway through Sun Yaole's words, Jiang Shou heard the sound and looked over, "August!"

Mi August said: "I'm sorry, I was really caught in the inspiration and didn't hear anything."

Sun Yaole's expression twisted.

Jiang Shou said: "Ah? You haven't come out for so many days, I'm worried what happened. Then did we really bother you?"

"No." Mi August said, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Shou said: "In the past two days, the spirit ship is close to the boundary of the mist, and it may encounter the legendary mirage of the mist at any time. It would be a pity to miss it."

The legendary Mirage?
Mi Bayue imitated him and showed a somewhat eager look, "So you are here? Fortunately, you came to call me, and I returned the sword and went."

"Tu Yaning must be on the deck too, let's go there directly," Jiang Shou said.

Mi August: "Okay."

Several people hurried to the deck.

Sure enough, as Jiang Shou said, Tu Yaning was on the open deck.

The young man in a blue suit is also the most prominent one in the Yunmo Continent team.

Mi August didn't know that she was also the most attractive person in the eyes of others.

Someone called her name, and Mi August went straight to the Yunmo team.

Tu Yaning had already turned around to see her, and stood there waiting for her to come to him.

Mi August handed over the Hanging Moon Sword, "Sorry, I've been delayed."

Tu Yaning shook his head to express his indifference.

Xie Lang next to him said: "Is there any delay on the spirit ship?"

It is true that she did not return it by the agreed time, and Mi Augustu didn't care about Xie Lang's failure.

Jiang Shou, who came along with him, retorted: "Aspirations come in August, are you envious?"

Xie Lang... Xie Lang was really envious.

"Wow------!"

Suddenly, there was commotion all around.

"Look, look!"

"Is that Mirage? It's so beautiful!"

The boys and girls ran to the edge of the deck one after another, looking in one direction.

Looking in the distance in August, Mi saw clouds and mist billowing on the horizon-like sea in the distance, covering the entire horizon.

The ship's spiritual master suddenly said loudly: "Little guys, I advise you not to look at it randomly. This is a real king-level strange story. If you accidentally read it, no one can save you."

As soon as the healer finished speaking, a young man in the crowd fell to the ground with a scream.

The teenagers and girls scattered around in shock, seeing the boy lying on the ground with a pale face and wide-eyed eyes, as if he saw something terrifying and was frightened to death! ?

The waiter on the boat came over to feel his pulse and made sure that the boy was really dead.

When the spiritual master learned about it, he only said lightly: "With this little courage, it's not a good thing to enter Lingzhou, so let's deal with it."

Everyone saw the waiter throw the boy's body directly into the sea.

Such a cruel scene suppressed the emotions of the excited young men and women.

They didn't understand why the boy on the ground suddenly died of fright, and why the spirit master's attitude was so cold.

Those born with spiritual awareness in the Mortal Continent are all regarded as geniuses, the arrogance of ordinary people, but at this time, they are like objects in the tone of the spiritual master on board.

"Grandpa said that the misty mirage has countless forms, and before it actually appears, everyone sees it differently." Jiang Shou whispered: "I don't know what that person in Yunmo saw."

Sun Yaole said: "It doesn't matter what he sees, Master Spirit Master is right, he can be scared to death by what he sees, such a timid person is destined to have no future."

After she finished speaking, she found that no one agreed with her, and her face became unhappy again.

As the spirit ship moved forward, everyone on board gradually felt the clouds and mists floating in the air, like silk and cotton, delicate and elusive.

Mi August opened her five fingers, watched the smoke passing through her fingertips, and smelled the faint smell of wet sea fish from the tip of her nose.

The surroundings were unnaturally quiet.

Mi August turned her head and looked around, and found that everyone around her seemed to be fascinated.

Jiang Shou's expression was tragic, Sun Yao's face was full of joy, Mi Liuyu's face was full of tears, Mu Yan's whole body was convulsed, and his breath was not smooth.

It wasn't just them, the boys and girls elsewhere all had their eyes straightened, silently falling into a dream.

Mi August saw the spiritual masters gathered in front of him, and Suo Wuchang, who was wearing a white mask, was also inside.

It just so happened that Suo Wuchang turned his head and looked in her direction, and the two looked at each other, and Mi Bayue realized that Suo Wuchang must have been surprised.

She walked over to him.

The group of spiritual masters found out about her movement.

The spiritual master who had testified before that she and Tu Yaning had a fight said with a smile: "Little friend is really different, this trip to Lingzhou must be a fish jumping into the sea and sky."

This is a show of favor.

Mi Bayue smiled and said, "I'd like to borrow my lord's auspicious words."

The spiritual master said: "I come from Yinhuan Mansion. If you feel uncomfortable in the Hall of Impermanence someday, you can come to Yinhuan Mansion to have a look."

She boarded the boat with Suo Wuchang, and the spiritual master of Yinhuan Mansion took it for granted that the place she was going to Lingzhou was Wuchang Hall.

Mi August accepted the olive branch with a nod, without explaining her relationship with Suo Wuchang.

She walked to Suo Wuchang, Suo Wuchang asked: "What did you see?"

Mi August didn't see anything, but she didn't know if the answer was normal, so she just shook her head and let Suo Wuchang figure it out on her own.

Sure enough, Suo Wuchang understood what she meant by shaking his head, and said: "The mirage of the mist depends on blessings and misfortunes. As long as you carry it over, it is a good thing to train your mind and spiritual sense. People from the ordinary land have little experience and pure spiritual sense. The mirage illusion encountered is not strong, it is a rare opportunity."

The spiritual master of Yinhuan Mansion also said: "That's right, it's not like we can only protect our bodies with spirit shields, and dare not inhale a trace of mirage. If we take a second look at the mirage, if we are not careful, we will sink into the mirage until we die." I don't know."

He looked at Mi August, and said with a smile: "I think you are very human, instead of protecting your body with treasures, why don't you try this opportunity."

Mi Bayue showed a thoughtful look on her face at the right time, and she actually turned her mind. She didn't deliberately use any treasures to protect her body, but she didn't feel that the mirage of the mist had any effect on her from the beginning to the end.

"Hey, Liu Guangque really caught a good seed this time, and the boy from Yunmo was the first to wake up."

When Mi August heard the words of a spiritual master, she turned her head and looked back.

Tu Yaning knelt down on one knee, holding the Hanging Moon Sword in her hand, and she really woke up, but it seemed like she couldn't stand up for a while.

He looked up and saw Mi Augustu's side and stopped moving.

Mi August nodded to him as a greeting, then looked in front of the spirit boat again.

The sea scenery that could have been seen was suddenly completely covered by thick fog.

"Shut up!" The leading spiritual master shouted at this moment.

Mi Bayue felt that the spiritual masters including Suo Wuchang around him tensed up.

Call ~
It was as if someone had blown a breath in her ear.

Mi August looked sideways.

Nothing at all.

However, there are countless whispers from far to near.

There are men and women, teenagers and girls, joy and sorrow, anger and resentment.

Countless voices converge, and the beginning cannot be found, and the end cannot be heard.

A real muffled hum sounded beside him.

Mi August glanced down and saw Suo Wuchang's clenched fist hanging by his side with bulging veins, which meant that he was working hard now.

No matter how calmly he looked at the other people he could see, the Yinhuan Mansion's spiritualist had a hideous expression on his face.

A trace of doubt rose in her heart.

Except for the fact that the background sounds were a bit noisy, she didn't feel uncomfortable.

The leading spiritual master said loudly, "The mist is misty and illusory, and the mirages are piled into the deep sea!"

The whispering ceased.

The clouds and mist floated still.

One single eye opened, as if tearing apart the cloud and mist world, the eyeballs were dark blue swirling vortexes, and one could see huge waves rolling in it, and the lightning and thunder were deafening.

It looks at the spirit ship.

The spirit boat is as small as an ant in front of it.

Shaky and wobbly, if you are not careful, you will fall into the myriad of things in the eyes.

(End of this chapter)