My little junior sister’s breasts are fierce and super strong

Jiang Qingyu stopped talking, but felt extremely strange in his heart. It was rumored that there were many people exploring the land of mermaids, and there were countless people with high cultivation levels. But why were there only seven of them in the entire ancestral hall now, excluding them and Song Wu?
And the cultivation levels are still so low, so unified, are they all in the foundation building stage?

Jiang Qingyu thought at first that it was because of his cultivation, because the mandrill would indeed rely on absorbing the cultivation of others to assist his cultivation, and then all those with high cultivation were sucked to death.

But this reasoning was soon overturned by her, because Song Wu's cultivation level was also transforming into a god, and each of the four of them had cultivation levels below the golden elixir, so this reasoning was not valid.

So, what about the other people who come to the land of mermaids?

Got all the box lunches?
How did you die?

There are many doubts.

Jiang Qingyu buried his head in thought.

Qionggui thought for a moment and said, "I'll go out and have a look."

He turned around and walked towards the door of the ancestral hall. Just as his feet were hanging on the threshold, he stepped back again, almost forgetting his natal spiritual sword.

Qionggui turned around and walked towards the ancestral hall, when Que suddenly saw a strange scene:
The young master's uncle was immersed in observing the red cloth, and behind her, her senior sister Song Wu's eyes flashed red, and she was staring at the young master's uncle with a cold and cold gaze. The lotus mark between her eyebrows made her look particularly special. Monster.

Qiong Gui was startled, and cold sweat broke out all over his back. He pretended to be stupid before Song Wu noticed, and quickly looked away.

Fortunately, Song Wu's attention was not on him, and he quickly turned his attention back to his little master's uncle.

Qiong Gui's averted gaze accidentally moved to the seven survivors. This glance almost made him ascend to heaven.

The seven people were seen with their heads lowered. Qionggui was tall enough to see the backs of their necks.

I could see that there were stitched black lines on their necks, and there were dried black blood scabs around the lines. Looking under the blood scabs, there was something faintly squirming. They were...maggots...

Qionggui's breathing was stagnant, his pupils were shaking, and he was dumbfounded. His feet were as if they were filled with lead and he couldn't move at all!
No wonder he kept smelling the rotten smell, it turned out to be seven corpse brothers! ! !
So damn scary!
He suppressed the nausea in his stomach, relaxed his muscles as much as possible, walked to the group of corpse brothers, picked up his sword as if nothing had happened, and walked towards the door.

Only by standing at the door could he feel at ease and said: "Uncle, I always feel that this place is very strange. Why don't you come out with me and take a look around?"

Jiang Qingyu raised his head and said with a smile: "You are older than me, but you are still so timid? Go alone and practice your courage!"

Qionggui said with urgency in his tone, "No, my uncle, I really think this place is very tight. Let's go together!"

He couldn't forget the eager look on the amnesiac senior sister's face, it was too frightening.

Jiang Qingyu: "...You go alone, I found something interesting, don't disturb me here, go find senior brother and Luo Heng!"

Qiong Gui finally understood this time. He paused hesitantly at the door for a while and said, "Okay, senior sister, if you find anything, you must be careful!"

Jiang Qingyu replied without raising his head: "Well, go quickly."

Waiting for Qionggui to run away, Jiang Qingyu slowly raised his head and said melancholy: "The origin of this thing is unknown, and the words on it can't be read clearly. It's really strange..."

Song Wu had returned to her original state at this time, and the red light in her eyes had disappeared. She said, "Yeah, it's really strange, as if it suddenly appeared..."

Jiang Qingyu turned around and smiled at Song Wu behind him. He was not talking about the red cloth, but said: "Senior sister, the flower pattern between your eyebrows is really nice. When was it painted?"

Song Wu's smiling expression paused for a moment, and she replied unnaturally: "...Does it look good? You'll see it as soon as you wake up." Jiang Qingyu simply sat cross-legged in front of the red cloth, and put his right hand on his knees to support his chin. "Anyway, I can't find any clues for a while. Senior sister, why don't you tell me about your experience here?"

Song Wu's expression was indifferent, and there was a hint of rejection in his words: "There's nothing to say. It's just that I have to fight those annoying ghosts every day. It's very boring."

Jiang Qingyu curled up the corners of his lips, pretending to cry, and said in a pretentious and thin voice: "Humph, senior sister and I used to talk about everything, but after the amnesia, our feelings faded after all, wuwuwu..."

She wrapped her arm around Song Wu and shook her, "Senior Sister~Senior Sister~"

Song Wu's expression froze.

After a long time, she peeled off Jiang Qingyu's hand, smiled and said, "I really don't have any interesting experiences here, but I did see an interesting scene in the fantasy world. Can I tell you about it?"

Jiang Qingyu looked subtle and said with a smile, "Okay!"

Song Wu eloquently said: "The illusion here is ever-changing, and occasionally it will show what this sea area looked like before."

"It was a very beautiful sea. The water was bluer than the sky, the gravel was softer than the leaves. There were green algae and beautiful pearl shells in the sea. It was like a fairyland."

"Under this sea, there lives a group of beautiful mermaids. They are kind and innocent, have beautiful singing voices, beautiful looks, and can control the tides and sea water. They cannot escape the world, but they are silently guarding this sea. of tranquility.”

"And near this sea, there is a fishing village. The people in the village make a living by fishing. Their folk customs are simple and simple. They are a group of ordinary fishermen with no cultivation."

"They believe in the God of the Sea, and this ancestral hall is a symbol of their belief. The God of the Sea is very popular and efficacious. They come to this ancestral hall to worship every time they go to sea."

Song Wu's voice was suddenly urgent, with a hint of hatred between his brows, as if he had omitted something, and he directly skipped a large paragraph and said:

"Until, a group of strange men in black broke into the village. They killed, burned, looted and committed all kinds of evil. They seemed to be looting something. Their faces were ugly and they carried a lot of evil behind them. They jumped into the sea and disturbed the sea. The number The few mermaids resisted to the death!"

"Finally, the sea turned red."

The vague hatred turned into ice coldness and stayed on the delicate face. Song Wu's aura gradually calmed down, and he looked at Jiang Qingyu calmly and smiled suddenly: "Junior sister, I've finished speaking, do you think it's interesting?"

Jiang Qingyu: "...What do you think, senior sister?"

Song Wu smiled, "Of course it's interesting! Aren't junior sisters curious about why those men in black were recruited? And what are the men in black looking for? Aren't junior sisters curious about these?"

Jiang Qingyu shook his head: "I'm not curious."

Song Wu: "Haha, junior sister is not curious, but senior sister is very curious, so senior sister saw those scenes in the fantasy world not long ago."

"What do you think Senior Sister saw this time?"

Before Jiang Qingyu could answer, Song Wu covered her lips and chuckled, with red light flashing in her eyes. A dark wind suddenly spread in the ancestral hall and poured in from outside the gate.

Song Wu's voice was like a ghost. It was different from the original voice at this time. It became softer and sharper: "These pictures cannot be described in words. I might as well come and see them in person..."

(End of this chapter)