"It's a sea~"

The vicissitudes of life echoed in the sea breeze, and the man shouted with all his might, if he wanted to spit out all the depression in his chest, including the tendency of joy and sorrow.

At first he was the only one. He seemed to be the leader, and then there were people who closed their voices, including men and women, old and young, shouting in unison, "The rumbling sounded like even the sea awakened them and roared.

It was this "opening the sea" that attracted Zhang Fan and Xiruo to stand in the air. He listened to the desolate sounds echoed in his ears, and looked at the mudflats by the sea, and hundreds of fishermen gathered on the beach, as if they were holding some ceremony.

The name of Fenghai is not a mistake. It is extremely dangerous to say that there are so many strong winds in this sea area, and the great waves are like wind.

Although this place is an island chain outside Fenghai, and Ran does not have the violent waves in the center, it is not always possible to go out to sea to catch fish. If you are not careful, it will be the end of the ship being destroyed and the people being killed.

Therefore, there is a saying that the sea is opened and the sea is closed. Now Zhang Fan and the others have obviously caught up with the ceremony of opening the sea in this island.

Relying on the mountain to eat mountains and water to eat water is not an empty word. It contains the sustenance of life, but more of the fear between life and death, which is full of joy. The boat lady died is sad. This simple time judged by experience is artificially added with a mysterious atmosphere, which is like the most solemn time of the year.

There are many things that cannot be solved in the world. They all regard them as ghosts and gods and worship them, which is usually ordinary.

What's more, in today's world, when immortals master powerful power and unpredictable power, they occasionally see it, and they must have thought that they could see it. It is not surprising that worshipping them, and it is impossible to attract Zhang Fan and the others' interest.

But the scene in front of me is different.

"division

"It seems we've caught a good show!"

My eyes were as beautiful as my eyes were waiting for me, and the autumn water was waving. I looked around and said with a smile.

"Um!"

"It's a "good show"

Zhang Fan naturally could not see what Xiruo saw. The divine light flashed in his eyes and said with a different meaning.

Looking down from a high place, you can often see unsightly situations on the plains.

This place is close to the sea and fishing, which is a big day for a year of livelihood. However, Zhang Fan never saw a few decent slag boats on the beach, and it seemed to have held everyone's hope for a year.

Normal.

Why is this?

Looking back, from a high place, this island, which was not small, seemed to have been shaved with yin and yang heads, half of which was lush and dense forests, making it a highland; half of which was alopecia areata, with no plants and trees growing, and the crops not growing, like wasteland soaked in sea water.

Why is this?

"The voice of the man who had "opened the sea" before sounded again. It was as desolate and distant as it was, but it also had a little fear and awe, begging

The echo sounded afterwards, and the occasional crying sounded, and was stopped by the eyes of the people around him and never heard.

Under the eyes of Zhang Fan and Xiruo, hundreds of fishermen knelt down on the ground, and did not dare to raise their heads. Only eight big men, in groups of two, raised four rough rafts and walked into the sea.

It was not until the sea water disappeared from the eight great men's chest that they shouted and put down four rafts, tied them up on the stakes that had been laid long ago, and then returned with dangerous water.

"Human sacrifice!"

Zhang Fan's face became a little gloomy.

If it were a few years ago, he might not have had much reaction. Even on the Great Desert Island in the past, although he knew that Jinbing Dapeng and Li Peng could eat people, he still had a relationship with him, except that he did not allow him to eat people in front of him, he did not have much thought.

But now it's different.

After three years of traveling around the world, especially the fucking matters of Wanjia, my views on these things changed, and I became increasingly unable to see them.

The so-called "Dragon God" sacrifice is not only a large desk on the beach, as well as pigs, sheep and cow heads on it, but the most important thing is on the four rafts.

As soon as the crowd of rafts appeared, the strong man had not even lifted it up, Zhang Fan and Xiruo had already seen clearly what was above.

Those were four boys and women!

Four rafts were just two men and two women. The oldest was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and the youngest was only seven or eight years old, but they were tied to the raft by hemp ropes, rising and falling with the gently shaking sea surface.

These four boys and women have clear eyebrows and eyes, but they are handsome, although they can be seen dressed up carefully. However, no matter whether they are wearing shoes or socks, their skin looks healthy, and they are obviously children of fishermen.

After four boys and women and the rafts under them were fixed to the sea, eight strong men retreated, hundreds of fishermen stood up in disarray, and the sound of "coughing" sounds sounded from it, and the crowd hurriedly divided a path.

From it, an old woman with a stunt in her hands staggered out.

The old woman looked different from the fishermen around her. Although her old face still had traces of the breeze to the sea, her clothes were exquisite, unlike the broken coarse cloth clothes of the light people around her, at least made of silk and satin.

With her step by step, the white hair was covered with gold hair and other two cloths, and it also followed! It was a shaking sound, "humble, dangdang" sound.

This outfit was particularly dazzling when passing by a group of obviously extremely poor scumbags.

The old woman walked to the altar before turning around tremblingly, looking at the pair of blank and numb eyes below, with awe-inspiring eyes. The old woman seemed to be several years younger, raised her head and looked down.

"Goddess, do you think this?"

At this time, a stout and honest fisherman who looked about fifty years old leaned forward and asked with his eyes down.

This person is also the person who shouted "The Sea is Open" and "Sacrifice of the Dragon God". He thought he was the first-class person in the village chief.

Facing this "root chief" witch snorted in her nose, shouting in a hoarse voice: "Ji Shi

"bye!"

As everyone worshiped, the witch took out a bell lock carved from a material like a fish bone. She swayed while twisting her waist and swinging her mouth, muttering words, as if she was writing a spirit writing. No matter how she looked, she looked crazy.

But this madness won the awe of the villagers even more. But seeing that everyone was about to bury their heads in the sand, they didn't dare to look around, let alone whisper.

"interesting!"

When the witch shaking the bell lock, Zhang Fan and Xiruo all lit up, and they knew that the playful flesh was coming.

"It seems that it's not just a simple Wang Min who is ignorant."

Zhang Fan looked away, looked into the sea, and said calmly: "It's probably because of the evil dragon!"

"Hehe, brother, isn't this just right for your wish?"

Hearing this, Zhang Fan just smiled and never took it to heart.

He came here to slaughter the dragon. If the other party was a evil dragon who caused harm to the world, it would be better.

Just as Zhang Fan and Xiruo were talking, I thought it was the witch who was acting like this. The near sea suddenly changed from calm to fluctuations, and something was brewing.

Originally, under the clear sky, the clear blue sea surface seemed to appear clear and blue. Looking at it from a high place, it suddenly seemed turbid and dark, just like the night spreading through the sea water.

The raft tied with four boys and women was rising and falling on the violently shaking sea. It was suddenly high and down for a moment, as if a small boat in the angry sea could capsize at any time and be swallowed by something.

"Senior brother, look at that boy."

Xiruo suddenly touched Zhang Fan and pointed at the young man lying on the ground in a grass not far away.

The man looked only sixteen or seventeen years old. If he considered the boys by the sea, he would also look older, perhaps only at the age of fourteen or five. He had just left the stage of a boy.

This year, the young man was lying here, so he naturally didn't worry about the scumbags on the beach, but he could not hide it from Zhang Fan and Xiruo's eyes.

I just didn't care about it before, but the actions of the young man this year have attracted the interest of both of them.

I saw him holding a harpoon in one hand and holding a harpoon in the other hand, his body trembled violently, as if he could get up at any time. He also held the harpoon and pressed it down. The hand holding the harpoon was sometimes tight and sometimes loose, and when it was tight, it seemed that he wanted to break the harpoon. When it was loose, it would be lubricated out with sweat.

It was this strange appearance that aroused Xiruo's interest.

"It's also a pity."

After taking a closer look, Zhang Fan sighed and suddenly pulled Xiruo and stepped out.

It seemed like a small step, and when it landed again, it had arrived in front of the young man.

"ah!"

After a small exclaim, he immediately reacted, covered his mouth tightly, swallowed the other sounds.

When he looked closer, Zhang Fan discovered that the back of this young man's hand was covered in blood and blood, and there were traces of tooth marks. Obviously, he had just bit the back of his hand and forced it down.

"Young man, why are you?

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, his voice relaxed very slowly. For some reason, the young man's warning suddenly dropped in his ears. He seemed to remember something sad, and murmured: "Yu Niang. Yu, Mom is on it."

"She, she is going to sacrifice to the sea god, woo.

Zhang Fan's simple words seemed to arouse all his emotions, and tears could no longer be held back, and they slid down from their faces, wrapped around the mud on their faces and dripped to the ground.

Following his gaze, it was the oldest "sacrificial gift" on the four rafts this year, with the appearance of a 14th or 15th girl.

"Are you going to save her?"

Withdrew his gaze, Zhang Fan still asked in a gentle tone.

The young man looked confused and nodded first. Then he shook his head. With a "bang", the harpoon completely slid down and fell to the ground.

"The Dragon God will kill everyone

“I am, my father, everyone

He hugged his head and knelt on the stone, and the blood went down his forehead, but he seemed to be unaware of it.

“.

Looking at his appearance, Xiruo's disdain faded away and put on pity. As a mortal, what can he do?
Chapter completed!