Longevity begins with a negative heart

Chapter 77 Face Change
On the wet beach, a pale white shadow stared at Shuhua melancholy.

"Aosong, you brought me here, right? You can complete the unfinished words before."

Shuhua took out the incense sticks and wanted to burn it to help the remaining soul solidify, but he couldn't light it.

The remaining soul is looming and may dissipate at any time.

Shuhua picked up the spell, bit his fingertips, and the blood beads full of essence flew towards the residual soul as if it were free of charge.

Soon, Aosong's remaining soul became solidified.

He looked at Shuhua and wrote the word "loyalty" in the air.

"Fellow Taoist!" Shuhua shouted, "Can you explain it more clearly? Or give me some more tips?"

Aosong looked at her steadily for a while, then turned and walked towards the sea water.

Shuhua was not willing to let him go, so he rushed forward to chase him, but his foot missed the point and he fell straight down!

The sea is not a sea, but a void space.

Yuangungun flew out of the spirit beast bag, turned into a big bird, and carried Shuhua steadily on his back.

Looking again, Aosong's remnant soul has turned into a white dot, circling to lead the way.

"This is not the sea we came from." Yuan Gungun reminded, "It doesn't look like an illusion. Do you want to continue following?"

"Follow! You are very useful." Shuhua patted the bird's head in praise. The mount given by the Secretary was not bad, and it could actually distinguish between illusion and reality.

Yuan Guanguan became proud, held his head high and his chest high, and made his neck tremble.

Shuhua quickly strangled its neck: "Don't bark! What if it attracts monsters?"

Yuan Gungun rolled his eyes and followed Aosong's remnant soul into the dark ocean at the bottom of the void space.

After a soft sound of "Boo~", the salty and wet sea breeze blew in, and a prosperous city with bright lights appeared in front of Shuhua.

"Sea within the sea, undersea city." Shuhua stood on the street and tentatively touched the little girl passing by her.

is warm.

The little girl showed an innocent smile and handed over a fragrant dried fish.

"Is this sister a foreigner? Where are you from? It's not easy to find her here. We haven't seen any outsiders in many years."

Shuhua took the dried fish, gave back a handful of sweet and sour berries, and asked, "Where is this place?"

The little girl happily played with the berries and said, "We are here in Ao'an City."

Ao'an City... Shuhua sighed in his heart. Sure enough, everything in the world has its own merits.

Who would have thought that Aosong's illusion is actually connected to Ao'an City?
But it's also more dangerous.

Once Aosong's wish is not fulfilled, after turning into a demon, he can turn the entire Ao'an City into a place of resentment at any time.

She suddenly felt a little lonely.

There are no teammates, no supplies, and no sound transmitting ruler. I am afraid that no one will know if I die inside.

She took out more food and said, "My little friend, can you show me around?"

"Okay." The little girl led her around, talking non-stop along the way.

The mirage tribe is a mysterious race. According to legend, their bodies are giant clams, and some say they are dragons.

Shuhua asked: "Are you clams or dragons?"

"Of course we are dragons."

The little girl said: "You must have seen that there is no day or night in Ao'an City, and it relies entirely on the oil of burning sharks for lighting."

“Every winter, we hold a shark hunting party, and we only need to hunt ten sharks, no more.

Sharks are precious and can be exchanged for a lot of money outside. Anyone who poaches them will be regarded as betraying the entire Ao'an City. "

Shuhua thought of the word "loyalty" written by Aosong: "What kind of punishment will he be sentenced to?" "He will be executed."

"What if it was the city lord who did this?"

"No matter who it is, they must die!"

The little girl showed her sharp teeth, "There was once a deputy city lord who secretly sold sharks and was sentenced to death. It's a pity that he escaped!"

It seems that this is Aosong.

Shuhua said calmly: "What about his family?"

The little girl said matter-of-factly: "His family was used as compensation and given to the sharks to make medicine."

"We have an agreement with the sharks. In winter, we release mirages on the sea to create illusions. If any sharks can't resist the temptation and become addicted to it, then it should be our prey.

Similarly, the bones of the dead mirage tribe will also be given to the sharks to refine medicine.The sharks will suffer from a strange disease. The sick sharks cannot float to the surface of the sea and cannot grow up.

This disease can be cured by taking medicine made from our corpses.Therefore, the sharks will also poach the children or the elderly of the mirage tribe.

The city lord and the shark chief signed this agreement in order to prevent the two tribes from falling into an endless fight.

Anyone who violates the agreement is disloyal, and the whole family will become another clan's compensation..."

Shuhua suddenly felt troubled.

If Aosong's whole family has been turned into a shark's medicine, and he is unjustly accused, it will be difficult to calm down this resentment.

The little girl stopped in front of a mansion and said, "Sister, this is the city lord's mansion. Foreigners must go in and register."

Shuhua raised his head and looked at the door. There was a violent vibration from the spirit beast bag, and Yuan Guanwan gave a frantic warning.

She immediately made an excuse: "It's not good to be empty-handed. I'll buy some gifts first and then register."

However, before she could turn around, she was surrounded by a group of monks holding weapons.

According to visual inspection, the lowest level of cultivation is also the stage of becoming a god.

It was absolutely impossible to defeat him, so Shuhua immediately raised his hands and surrendered: "I came from Ruyi Palace and asked to see the city lord."

All the monks looked at the little girl together.

The little girl transformed into a young male cultivator wearing a black robe and said coldly: "Aosong! How dare you come back! How dare you ask to see the city lord!"

"I'm not..." Shuhua was shocked to find that he had changed into Aosong's appearance, and his normal female voice had turned into a rough male voice.

"Take down this traitor!" The male cultivator took the lead and took action without waiting for her to say anything else.

Yuan Gungun rushed out of the spirit beast bag, let out a strange cry, his body swelled several times, his claws and wings waved wildly, and all his feathers turned into sharp arrows and flew out.

While the monks were avoiding Fei Yu, Shuhua quickly escaped from the encirclement on the Chongming Bird, taking the time to look in the mirror.

In the mirror was a strange man's face, with a beard, thick eyebrows, muscular eyes, and four long fangs.

"Hiss..." Xiao Yudrop took a breath and said, "Fortunately, Yuan Gungun doesn't dislike you."

Shuhua put away the mirror expressionlessly: "It's just an illusion. If it can't recognize me, then it can die."

If a mirage clan is a small illusion, then the entire Ao'an City is a giant illusion.

With layers of illusions superimposed, anything can happen.

The most important thing at the moment is to find a safe place to hide and survive.

Shuhua patted his round head: "Since you can seek good luck and avoid bad luck, then take me to find a place to hide."

Yuan Gungun retracted his feathers and flew towards the dim place carrying Shu Hua.

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　　The writing is too slow, too slow. If the manuscript is not saved, something will disrupt the update rhythm. There is another update, which will be posted when it is finished.

　　
　
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