"Zhu Dayong, 55 years old, retired at the age of 50. Before retirement, he had been sailing tourist boats in Biluowan, Nanhai scenic spot. At the age of 52, he encountered a shipwreck for the last time when he sailed out to sea. His wife and children all died in the sea. After the shipwreck, he burned the boat and vowed never to die again. Go to sea."

Baili accurately reported Zhu Dayong's experience and resume.

Zhu Dayong's face was pale and covered in cold sweat.

Who are these people!

"You... what exactly do you want to do?"

Lingyun smiled gently: "Uncle Zhu, don't be nervous. Three years ago, your wife and children died in a shipwreck. How did you escape, or what did you see in the shipwreck?"

Baili Jie said: "After the shipwreck, you no longer visit the Sea God Temple, Zhu Dayong, what did you see at sea three years ago?"

Zhu Dayong was horrified.

The companion fainted from fright with an "ah" sound, an unpleasant smell of urine filled the air, and the companion's buttocks were wet.

"Tsk."

Xiaobai smacked his lips in disgust: "Master, leave this person to Xiaobai."

After saying that, the half-grown young man dragged a middle-aged man outside the door like a chicken.

Zhu Dayong: ...

Where did these freaks come from!

Please lightly tickle the corners of Lingyun's lips, and sit on the sofa casually, with a calm tone: "Uncle Zhu, can't you tell me? Uncle Zhu should know whether the sea god or sea monster is enshrined in the Sea God Temple."

Shock appeared in Zhu Dayong's eyes, he looked at Ling Yun in disbelief, this young girl seemed to be able to read people's hearts.

Zhu Dayong gritted his teeth: "Who are you?"

Lingyun smiled and said, "The god who saves all living beings."

Zhu Dayong...

Girl, your smile is a bit evil. Aren't the gods supposed to be pure and immaculate?

Baili clasped his fists: "The No. 19 generation of descendants of the No. [-] generation of Baili in Xiaxuanmen has [-] people in a hundred miles."

Zhu Dayong:? ? ?

Baili?Direct descendants?etc!Xuanmen!

"You! You are from the Taoist sect!" Zhu Dayong's eyes showed shock.

Baili coughed lightly, extremely proud of his family's reputation being so influential in the South China Sea.

"It's from the Taoist sect! It's the gods in the world who came to save us!"

Zhu Dayong began to cry while talking.

"Three years ago... three years ago, I took my wife and children to sea, and what I encountered was not a shipwreck at all, but a sea monster!" The pain that had been accumulated in his heart for five years was finally able to confide, Zhu Dayong looked at Baili Wanru Saw the savior.

Baili and Lingyun looked at each other.

Sure enough.

When investigating the South China Sea, Zhu Dayong's behavior was particularly strange.

In the South China Sea, where everyone believed in the Sea God, this person not only did not trust the Sea God, but also seemed to see some monster when he saw the Sea God Temple.

"Three years ago, what did you see?" Lingyun asked.

Zhu Dayong was still tied up, and a middle-aged old man cried with snot and tears, "It's the sea god! The one enshrined in the temple is not a sea god at all, but a man-eating monster!"

Three years ago, on a sunny morning, Zhu Dayong took his children to go fishing and entered a sea area where the weather was bad. Zhu Dayong saw a sea god with a fish face and thought he had met a god. Where did he think, what kind of sea god is that? He is clearly a monster that robs his wife and daughter!

"After the monster robbed my wife and daughter, it wounded me on the boat and destroyed the mast..."

Zhu Dayong said while crying, and suddenly cursed: "The group of bastards want me to die in the sea and destroy the mast. Damn, I didn't know that the boat can move with an engine now!"

Baili...

He probably knew why Zhu Dayong came back alive.

Zhu Dayong confessed, Baili went up to untie Zhu Dayong's rope and said: "I have been paying attention to the situation in the South China Sea for a long time, and we are here to subdue the sea monster for you this time."

After Baili finished speaking, Zhu Dayong seemed to see a real god, and knelt on the ground to worship: "Shenxian, it's great that you can come, this town is sick, young people want to go out, old people think of sea gods Bless, alas."

"We need to go to sea tomorrow, Uncle Zhu, do you still remember the route?"

Zhu Dayong's face froze, "Remember, I will never forget that sailing line in my life."

At the end, Zhu Dayong kowtowed to Lingyun and said: "Spiritual Immortal, at first Lao Zhu had eyes and didn't know Mount Tai and collided with Immortal Immortal. Prepare it for Lao Zhu, but Lao Zhu has a request."

It's been a long time since someone has worshiped her like this, Ling Yun has an occupational disease, she sits upright, her brows are calm, her eyes are raised slightly, and she said indifferently, "Let's talk."

Old Zhu was taken aback, and his heart became more solemn and reverent: "If my poor wife and children are still alive, I only hope that the gods can save one or two."

Lingyun Mosheng: "We are here to save you all."

Old Zhu Yixi, grateful for leaving the seaweed house.

Lingyun's tense body suddenly loosened, and she leaned lazily on the back of the sofa.

Baili...he must have been delusional just now.

Behind Lingyun, there was a trace of enthusiasm in Xiaobai's eyes.

……

Dark night.

After Lingyun returned to the room, she took out a brocade box from her backpack.

There was no valuables in the brocade box, only a piece of yellowed rice paper.

There is only one paragraph left on the rice paper.

"My god returns to Gu's house, Mr. Dike Sheng, don't forget to remember!"

"Mr. Dike Sheng?" Ling Yun frowned.

Could this Mr. Sheng be her apprentice?Why do you have to guard against him?

Xiao Fuxing said that she has a very good relationship with her apprentice.

Lingyun was lying on the bed, holding out the rice paper, the clear moonlight outside the window was reflected on the paper, and the money at the end of the rice paper was Gu Qingzheng.

Gu Qingzheng...

Lingyun murmured the name, and a thin little boy with low self-esteem suddenly appeared in his memory.

Gu Qingzheng, could it be him!

-

It was just dawn on the second day, and a group of people gathered in Biluo Bay.

Baili brought a makeup artist.

The makeup artist saw Zhu Dayong standing on the fishing boat and teased: "Old Zhu, didn't you swear that you would never come out again?"

Lingyun glanced at Baili.

Baili said: "This person is the only person in the town who knows how to put on special effects makeup. Avatar's makeup is so lifelike. After the event is completed, he uses Baili's family's secret technique to delete his memory."

Lingyun nodded.

Uncle Zhu ignored the make-up artist, and after packing up the boat, he beckoned people to board.

The fishing boat is simple, with only one small room.

The make-up artist threw the kit on the ground and complained: "I've been in business for half my life, and I've never seen such a difficult customer. I don't need to say anything about makeup, and I bring everything. Let alone Avatar, Spider-Man can paint the whole body of makeup!"

Baili smiled, and threw a stack of money over: "Okay, then draw according to the image in the photo."

When the makeup artist saw Qian Yixi and saw the photo, she was instantly horrified: "You...you want to turn into a sea god? This is disrespectful to the sea god!"

"I can not……"

"Can't what?"

A young boy's voice sounded from behind the makeup artist.

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