The Way of the Mysterious Dust

On a rainy night, in a dilapidated wine shop on the pier of Heixiazi Island, tables of lazy people sat around, eating, drinking, talking and laughing. The interior of the wine shop and the simple pergola made of wooden boards and canvas outside were all full of people.

These idlers include fishermen and sailors working for a living on the pier, vagabonds and monks wandering around, and Shuanghe Sect disciples who come to try their luck.

Some people were making fists, drinking and making loud noises, some were whispering to each other and chuckling, and some were sitting alone in a corner dejectedly.

The waiters were busy running between the tables, bringing plates of exquisite dishes and bottles of wine.

"Sir, the wine you asked for is here!" A waiter brought two pots of "shao knives" to a table in the corner where a guest was sitting alone, placed the wine on the table, and moved several empty spaces on the table. Take away the jug.

"Thank you!" The guest at this table, a man wearing a Samsung Deadpool mask, replied with a hoarse voice.

This person was Liu Yu. He picked up a pot of wine, removed the cork and took a sip. The strong wine entered his throat like fire.

This wine is brewed from spiritual rice, sea cucumbers, and hemp leaves. It is a second-grade spiritual wine. The entrance will produce a burning sensation from the throat to the abdomen.

In this frigid sea area near the pole, the cold wind is raging. A few sips can keep you warm and warm. It is the most popular spiritual wine among seafarers and fishermen in this area.

This wine has a strong taste, which is a bit unpalatable to Liu Yu. Just like this messy wine shop, Liu Yu would not walk in at all on ordinary days, let alone drink alcohol here.

Nu Hai then went up to the secret room of the dungeon. Si Shui, the darkly charming saint who was imprisoned here, huddled in a corner of the room. His fair and naked delicate body was covered with scars. He hugged his body tightly. He didn't dare to look at Nu Hai. One glance.

Because those so-called ruins are just ruins, a few weathered walls, or some dilapidated tiles, bricks, and ancient monsters, who would believe it!

If she wants to find the figure of the male demon clan in the abyss of the ghost cave where ghosts are rampant and criss-crossing, there is no point in talking about her.

Although this island will only be engulfed by the "White Evil Haze" in about a year, the free fire in the past year will save a lot of money for shops such as weapon refining and alchemy. cost.

"Hey! Don't talk about it. When Brother Ge and I landed on the island, there were already several waves of foundation-building masters behind us. They carried the poisonous fog that had not completely dissipated and searched the entire island!" Zheng shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Hey! How come Liu Yu and the others are back? They are so unlucky. If they stay on the island for a little longer, they might still be able to find bad things!" One of them said in compliment while drinking a large amount of wine.

It turns out that since the Eighth Palace was killed by the male demon saint, the seven clan leaders have been tracking the figure of the dark male demon clan. However, since the next time the Eighth Palace led people to capture the male demon's lair, the male demon clan has hid in the abyss of the ghost cave. middle.

Whenever the "Evil Bone Tomb" is about to be opened and the poisonous haze shrinks along the Yin Sea, the island will see the light of day again, and a small group of monks will be attracted to hunt for treasures.

"Now the island has been plowed many times by young men, and there is still no chance to pick up any mistakes!" The man named Ge said with a long sigh.

"Better come here!" Nu Hai picked up a pink whip from under the wall hung with various utensils and said with a bright face.

So they could only find someone to take the blame, and asked us to find some false news and report it. Nuhai got the news and rushed there in person, but found that it was just a relatively small rat tribe, and there was no secretly charming male demon. shadow.

"Liu Yu, he is too unlucky!"

"Tell me, I sold a lot of spiritual stones!"

There are really no abandoned ruins of palaces under the island, but some people know that they were left by the ancient demon clan.

There are not many small and large desert islands like that in the entire Yin Sea and coastal areas.

Nu Qi wanted to go with his senior brother to guard the mine in this dark underground cave.

However, the "Hearthfire Island" is not that ordinary, and its reputation is also very famous, because it is said that there are no ruins of the ancient demon clan under the island.

"Ah! So evil!" The other two people had evil looks on their faces.

"Yeah! I just returned to the dock yesterday!"

"Yes! Liu Yu and you left the island early and drank some soup."

"We'd better run away first and don't get involved. Our fate may depend on this!" the man surnamed Zheng continued.

"Who knows! But when Brother Ge and I left the island, there were no big utensil shops. Danxing did leave Luohuo Island with us!" The man named Zheng said matter-of-factly after taking a bite of the food.

Only the chaotic noise and the bitter liquor can allow me to temporarily find peace.

"Get out of here!" Seeing those idiots below, the anger in the sea dimmed. If they were all members of my family, they would have slapped them with one hand and waved their little hands.

"That's right! He said that if we go now, it's still too late!" Another person said quickly.

Just as Nu Qi was about to say the next two words, he was yelled out. Fortunately, someone saw him, so he smiled and ran away, and he escaped.

"On the seventh day, a group of dozens of people stayed in the furnace for seven weeks until they touched something and were sucked into mummies!"

That was Master Nu Concrete who was originally responsible for this matter, and he was not Nu Qi's senior brother. He had been exiled to the underground cave to guard the mines.

"Wow!"

Therefore, whenever this island appears in the world, some medium and large weapon shops and alchemists from Dugo Island will come to this island to occupy one or two fire vents, set up a stove and turn on the stove to refine magic weapons or elixirs. Medicine, talisman blood, etc.

"Is the island haunted?" Brother Zheng put down the wine bottle before hearing the conversation of several people, and fell into deep thought.

Brother Zheng often heard people talking about the "Firefire Island" mentioned by several people in various wine shops these days. This island is located on the edge of the Baisha Yin Sea and has been hidden in the "Baisha poisonous haze" for hundreds of years.

However, this island is dotted with small and large open-air lava vents. The island is directly connected to the geomagnetic fire veins, and lava spurts out from time to time. It is a bad place for refining weapons and elixirs.

"He gets out too!"

"Master, calm down!" Nu Qi, a golden elixir monk from the Zine family, said bravely.

"Lucky! Lucky!"

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During the half month that he returned to Heixiazi Island, Liu Yu visited various restaurants and gambling houses on the island, rented small courtyards and teahouses where he used to go, and Ruan Yu could not sit still at all times.

"Hey! Who said it was true? Ge and Liu Yu went there together and found a few "white thatch" plants. That's really bad luck!"

"In order to fight for the fire openings under the island, those weapons shops, Dan Xing, fought so hard that they injured some people, and even killed some people."

"Bad talk, bad talk, today's meal will be Mr. Zheng's fault!"

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Sitting at the table next to them were seven well-groomed ronin, chatting and laughing quietly. It was obvious that one of them, named Zheng, had made a fortune recently.

"They're all rubbish!" In a separate hall of Holy Whale Castle, an angry sea roared like thunder, and he was scolding several foundation-building monks of the Zine family who were kneeling on the ground. Several people on the ground dared to raise their heads, with frightened faces and heavy tremors.

Then he deliberately cursed at a few people in the underground: "They are a bunch of rubbish. They can check the vague information and then report it!"

"Daqi, please bring some more pots of "burning knives"!"

"Yes, Master!" Tortured by the seal of Nu Hai and the long days of imprisonment, Sishui had no intention of resisting Nu Hai's orders and crawled over obediently, trembling.

"Master, last time..."

"Only four thousand spirit stones were sold!"

"That's nothing. I heard that the island is haunted. It's said that no small weapon refiner took over a poorly located ground fire hole, so they stopped setting up the stove and turning on the stove."

"Liu Yu, when you get rich, you have to forget about your brothers!"

"But, now, the small and large "magma pool" under the island has long been occupied by various forces, and there is no place for us scattered people to stay!" Zheng took over the words.

A place where there is an owner of a bad ground fire is unique in the seas of the four countries.

"four thousand?"

"Liu Yu, I heard that he went to "Firefire Island"?"

"It's not a big deal if we say he found a 700-year-old "soul-calming grass"!"

In short, the fire of free prostitution is not good!

"Disciple, get out of here!" Several people in the underground stumbled in and out.

"The death situation is exactly the same as that of the "Red Shadow Ghost" that has often been seen under the sea in recent years. No one said that Luohuo Island was not the home of the "Red Shadow Ghost". He said we could just run away!" The man named Ge said. He took the words and said.