Genius Fortune-teller

The blood is like a flood, but in a short moment, with the release of the light of the flying sword, it has already laid a thick layer on the deck.

The bright red color, and the fresh smell of blood, I'm afraid no matter who it is, it's not the living human, but a group of dead people who lost their lives 600 years ago!

With each sword, Lin Bai's arm became heavy. Although he was very clear in his heart, these people in front of him were not the brave spirits who had the spirit of fearlessness 600 years ago and were marching towards the vast ocean. But looking at the dripping blood, Lin Bai couldn't help thinking more and doubting whether the life he was harvesting under his sword was dead or alive!

This is a kind of unspeakable emotion, a strange dull feeling slowly enveloped the whole scene. Lin Bai felt that his heart was like a heavy block. No matter how he waved his flying sword, his melancholy could not be released.

"This is..." When his mind was heavy and inexplicable, Lin Bai's eyes were suddenly cold. He found that at this moment, a man who had rushed in front of him was young, about thirty years old, and different from the other five big and three rough crew members he had faced before. He was handsome, gentle, and in his hands, he held a brush.

Along the end of the brush, there was thick black water falling down, drop by drop, just like dripping ink, just like what the young man was trying to write.

It's him. He didn't get away with it after all! Seeing the brush in the young man's hand, Lin Bai's heart suddenly turned cold. In the dark, he had a feeling that at this moment, the young man with a writing brush in his hand, as if he would never forget to record anything until his death, should be the clerk who left the log book in the cabin.

After all, I didn't escape the disaster! Looking at the young man's frightened expression, Lin Bai's eyebrows drooped slightly, and his face was full of regret. Although the young man's logbook was very fragmentary, he could see from the lines that the clerk was very different from those of his time. He thought more deeply.

How could a man who followed the fleet, made a voyage around the world, appreciated the scenery that his contemporaries could not appreciate, and even thought about the rise and fall of an ancient civilization and the essence of the rise and fall of the Chinese Dynasty be a common man!

If we can give him enough time and opportunities, he will definitely go further than his classmates. Even history may be rewritten because of his existence. Even because of the existence of these people, Huaxia will not have a century long history of humiliation!

But all the opportunities of rewriting history are buried here, so that these people with lofty ideals who were originally enthusiastic and had the ambition to serve the country can sleep in the deep sea and never see the sun again.

The most important thing is that, following these people to sleep at the bottom of the sea is not only their blood, but also their attachment to their homeland and their longing for home! No matter where they go, no matter where they are, their hometown is the place they yearn for.

After drifting on the boundless ocean for so many years, I'm afraid the longing for homeland and home has been deeply engraved in these people's bones. But after entering here, all their yearning for returning home, all their attachment to their homeland, are buried in this deep sea, never see the sun, never get free.

Even death, for them, is not relief, but heavy as a mountain to suppress their existence for 600 years!

"The body can't go home, the soul can't rest. Today I'll send you home! Although the country's mountains and rivers have changed, its people's aspirations have not changed. Let's go on the road. Don't stop there. Let's go back and have a look at the present China! " Looking at the young man with a dull face and a writing brush in his hand, Lin Bai's eyes suddenly fell, his sword suddenly cut out, and the light of the sword whistled across his neck.

The light of the sword flashed by, and the young man's head was like a ball. He jumped up in the sea for six hundred years, but without cold blood, he soared up into the sky! I don't know what the illusion is. At the moment when his head jumped up, Lin Bai seemed to see a smile on the young clerk's cheek. It was a smile of relief.

Looking at the head flying high, then falling directly into the sea, splashing with water, Lin Bai felt that at this moment, it was like thousands of sharp steel knives poking towards his heart, which made him feel unbearable pain, and the blood in his body was like a tide, constantly washing towards his brain, which made him feel dizzy!

With a little silence, Lin Bai suddenly turned the long sword in his palm to his front, and said slowly: "sword light cut!"

The voice falls, see to follow the flying sword that Lin Bai holds in the palm, suddenly start to have the concussion of a burst. And along the position of the sword front, there are layers of waves constantly rippling, just like the air around the sword front is constantly breaking.

"I'll take you home!" Without any sign, Lin Bai's voice suddenly became a little choked, and there was a sad expression in his eyes. With his voice, there were thousands of sharp spirit burst out from the flying sword in his hand, and each one roared like a sharp sword, with an irresistible momentum of terror.The sword light has attacked, the blood rain suddenly falls down and lives! Between heaven and earth, at this moment, it has completely turned into a blood red color. Even the snow water in front of Lin Bai's body has completely turned into pure red at this moment. It looks strange.

And the whole treasure ship, at this moment, is surrounded by the strong blood light, the whole ship seems to become a blood ship! Blood spread over the hull, slowly dripping, countless limbs stacked on the deck, it looks like human purgatory.

I don't know how many times the sword has been waved and how much blood has been spilled, but Lin Bai is as if he can't feel tired, and the sword in his hand is still rising endlessly! Because he knew that if he didn't help the spirits of 600 years ago to get a relief, no one would ever find another way for them.

After six hundred years of degradation, the torture of these people has been deep enough. Now that he has seen all this, he can't tolerate it even if he makes them bear another minute! No matter how tired his heart is, he must go forward with his sword! Because it is the people who care, because it is unbearable pain, so this sword is more bitter than ever, to give them a pleasure!

The sword light is bright and the blood light is dazzling! It's like that everything has to go on endlessly. It's filled here continuously. Except for the sense of chopping brought by the invasion of sword Qi into the body, there is no other sound!

I don't know how long it has been, the deck has been covered with blood, even Lin Bai's body is covered with a layer of light red fog. It's the blood evil spirit accumulated after the bloody killing, and it's the unyielding souls of those who died under his sword! But all finally came to an end. At this moment, there were only five people left in front of Lin Bai!

Lin Bai could feel that these five people were different from the previous crew members. Their breath was more strange, and it was like some strange force was flowing in their bodies, which was strange and inexplicable.

Who are they? Looking at those walking corpses who stopped in front of him, Lin Bai's eyes were slightly cold.

Boom! Just as the doubts were growing in Lin Bai's heart, he heard a sudden invisible shock in the void. Along the five people's bodies, a hurricane like breath suddenly rushed out and roared directly into the sky!

And in the moment that the breath burst out, the brilliance in the eyes of the five walking corpses suddenly made, the light was cold and sad, and in the dark, there was a sighing sound, which was very sad, full of sadness and pain!

"This This is... " Feeling the breath, Lin Bai's eyes suddenly a Lin, eyes almost burst, eyes staring at the top of the five people's head, the eyes seem to be to penetrate the nether world, explore everything in the world!

And at this time, suddenly, along the five people's bodies suddenly there are bursts of cold outbreak and now, and along their bodies there is a bright arc of light suddenly rushed out, toward the void in the continuous condensation!

It's a vast breath, it's a vast picture! And the breath, and the picture, for Lin Bai, it can be said that he is no longer familiar with the situation. He knows what the breath is better than anyone in the world now!

Not only that, in that breath suddenly appeared in the void, the Hetu Luoshu on the back of his hand was a sudden throb, as if he felt something, and as if he was mourning for something silently!

Boom! At the same time, the breath and brilliance burst out of the five people's bodies suddenly touched together. In the dark void, there were countless runes shining brightly, then slowly condensed and gradually accumulated!

Just a short blink of an eye, I saw along the top of the five people's head, gradually there is a human form of Guanghua virtual shadow suddenly appeared! The virtual shadow was almost the same as their faces, and it was very visible. In the virtual shadow, there was an overwhelming breath that was constantly escaping, and in the eyes of the virtual shadow, there was more silence and holiness!

All over the world, the only one who can make such a vision is Xiangshi, the only one who can change the realm of God!

That is to say, the people who appear in front of Lin Bai are the prime ministers who followed the fleet to sea and were respected as immortal masters by the crew and overseas barbarians! They have not died, and they have been dead for 600 years!

"Master, I will take you home!" Take a deep breath, there are tears in Lin Baihu's eyes!

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