Fu Tong'er covered the stitches on the wound on her abdomen and walked step by step towards the small boat on the shore. She walked very slowly, and from time to time she looked up at Zuo Lu A Shika who was standing alone on the small boat in front of the Nightmare Sea with a red umbrella.
"Why are you holding a red umbrella?"
Zuolu Ashika smiled sinisterly, stretched out his hand, and helped Fu Tong'er onto the boat.
The boat slid towards the Nightmare Sea and drifted towards two rows of giant statues.
On the way back, behind a bush, Jiu Ye, Xiao Pu, and King Hui were watching a small boat drifting farther and farther away.
King Hui said, "Ninth Uncle, have you noticed that whenever that little prince from the Western Regions, also known as the Hades, speaks, a python shadow appears on the ground."
Deputy General Xiao said, "Master Jiu, it would be dangerous for Miss Fu to go alone."
"Go see if there's any boat nearby."
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Sitting at the stern of the boat, Fu Tong'er watched two rows of huge stone statues approaching. Suddenly, she felt a palpitation in her heart.
"Why are you holding a red umbrella? Didn't you say you'd take off your mask as soon as I got here? Are you Zhu Quanran?"
Just then she looked back, looked towards the shore, and saw Jiu Ye.
She couldn't help but burst into tears, and stood up with the help of the boat board: "Brother Lu Jin... I see you again."
She covered her mouth and turned around. Two tears slid down her icy face, wetting her palms. "I finally see him again."
Zuolu Ashika smiled sinisterly, holding up a red umbrella, and the boat moved forward. When entering the Lonely Nightmare Sea between two rows of giant stone statues, the red umbrella was just held above Fu Tong'er's head.
The sound of rain could be heard on the umbrella.
"It's raining? Can it rain in the catacombs?"
Fu Tong'er raised her head and looked at the Lonely Nightmare Sea outside the giant stone statue. She found that except for the area between the two rows of stone statues where it was raining, the rest of the place was as calm as a sea tomb.
"What are these stone statues?! Why did you bring me here?!"
Zuolu Ashika stood tall beside Fu Tong'er, watching the boat pass by rows of giant stone statues, and the umbrella kept banging on his head, as if it was a hammer!
"They are statues of the god of death, dedicated to commemorating the dead. You and I are both dead souls, so naturally we must cross this Nightmare Sea."
"Psycho!" Fu Tong'er cursed, "I'm alive and well, who would want to pay tribute to the dead with you?"
Zuolu Ashika squatted down, and under the illumination of the red lamp of corpse oil, he faced Fu Tong'er with a ghost mask: "Tong'er, don't you like it here?"
Fu Tong'er reached out to take off the mask...
Zuolu Ashika stood up, still holding the red umbrella.
"You are Zhu Quanran! You are Zhu Quanran! Right? Take off the mask!"
A row of Death statues,
A row of statues of the Grim Reaper...
The boats passed row after row.
Row after row,
They stood opposite each other, covering their faces in mourning.
After countless death scenes, Fu Tong'er finally asked again: "Can you take off your mask? Where are you taking me? Are you Zhu Quanran, the prince of Qi?"
"Shh..." Zuolu Ashika extended a finger. "Don't move, or the heartstrings will break and you'll cry in pain."
"How many statues of the god of death are there in total?" Fu Tong'er asked as she sat under Zuolu Ashika's red umbrella.
The boat was still floating in a straight line among the stone statues of the Lonely Nightmare Sea.
"Thirty," Zuolu Ashika replied. The gemstones in his golden curly hair lost their original light in the miserable red light of corpse oil. "Do you want to know the secret of Shangyang County?"
"I just want to know if you are Zhu Quanran! Take off the mask!"
The boat has reached the shore.
On the dark side, two huge stone dragon statues are guarding.
Zuolu Ashika said slowly: "Girl, welcome to Dragon Island. This is where I will hold a meeting. You will die here."
Fu Tong'er was startled, and turned to look across the Lonely Nightmare Sea. Jiu Ye hadn't followed her! ! ! !
"Will I die if I take off my mask?"
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