"Is there a living person in the mouth of this giant beast?"
Jialan looked at the knife marks that penetrated the giant beast's mouth. After the broken fangs, its mouth was pitch black in the deep sea water, and nothing could be seen at all.
"To be precise, it's in its stomach." Lin Qiye stared at the mouth of the giant beast, his eyes lit up slightly, "I think I found that thing."
He patted the lantern fish under him and communicated with it with his mind. The next moment, the two of them were shrouded in a pale yellow light and slowly flew into the mouth of the giant beast.
The size of the giant beast is really too big. Even its mouth is the size of an ordinary gymnasium. Through the light of the lantern fish, Jia Lan can clearly see the teeth hidden in its mouth, which are staggered around.
Mixed with some bone fragments of large fish.
After passing through its mouth, the lantern fish went downstream along the esophagus. After an unknown amount of time, they came to a seemingly endless dark space, with countless fish bones and a large number of strangely shaped biological bones floating in the air, like
A huge graveyard of bones, with an inexplicable rotten smell filling the air.
"Is this its stomach?" Jialan put his arms around Lin Qiye's waist and looked around through the dim light of the lantern fish. He asked curiously, "Isn't this too big?"
"It's one of its stomachs." Lin Qiye added, "It has four more stomachs like this."
Jialan opened his mouth in shock.
As the lantern fish moved forward, a blood-colored flesh wall vaguely appeared in the darkness in the distance.
The surface of this flesh wall is uneven, and there seems to be some green gastric juice adhering to it. The wall extends infinitely in all directions, wrapping the entire space.
Here is the edge of this stomach.
With the help of the dim light of the lantern fish, Lin Qiye narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the center of the flesh wall.
There, a figure who was about to be swallowed by the wall of flesh was hanging alone in the air. His lower body was completely wrapped in the flesh and blood of the wall of flesh, and his naked upper body was exposed. His head was lowered, and his old hair was blowing in the smelly air.
Floating in the sea water, like a corpse.
That was an old man that Lin Qiye had never seen before.
But at this moment, Lin Qiye's eyes were not on the old man, but on the old man's chest...
On the old man's thin and wrinkled chest, a familiar long knife penetrated deeply into his body. A brilliant ring floated at the end of the long knife, which was not resisted by the sea water.
, slowly and gracefully rotates, making people unable to take their eyes away just by looking at it.
In the process of the rotation of the flowing light circle, the passage of time seems to have stopped. The past and the future are intertwined in that small circle, like an ouroboros connected head to tail, mysterious and powerful.
Lin Qiye recognized this knife.
【彿鸳】.
"Is that knife..." At the same time, Jia Lan also saw the knife and spoke with some doubts.
"Yes." Lin Qiye nodded, "That is Wang Mian's personal sword."
"Why is his knife here? Where are the others?"
"This shouldn't be Wang Mian's sword... No, it should be said that this is not the King Mian's sword that we are familiar with." Lin Qiye stared at the mysterious ring suspended at the end of [Yi Yuan] and slowly said, "This
The body of the sword is entangled with the laws that maintain the closed time loop of this fishing village. The power of this law is simply not something that the current King Mian can possess."
So far, Lin Qiye has only seen this knife on two people. One is Wang Mian, the current captain of the [Masked] team, and the other is the person who broke them up into Japan's "human circle" and is suspected to be from the future.
The old king's face.
Since the current king's face cannot have the power of law, the identity of the owner of this sword can be easily revealed.
This is the sword from the king's face in the future.
The closed time loop of this fishing village should also be his work.
But why did he set up such a closed loop here? Why did this knife appear here? Who was the person stabbed by this knife?
One question after another came to Lin Qiye's mind. Just as he was deep in thought, the old man who was nailed to the flesh wall by [Yi Yuan] slowly opened his eyes...
The old hair floating in the sea swayed slightly. He raised his head slightly, and a pair of deep and red eyes fell on Lin Qiye and Jialan. For some reason, when he saw these eyes
, Lin Qiye's heart suddenly tightened.
"Are two more mice sneaking in..." The old man's lips moved slightly, but the old voice faintly reached the ears of the two of them.
Before Lin Qiye came in, he used his mental power to sense that the old man's heart was still beating. Although it had been pierced by [Yi Yuan], and although the beating was extremely weak, he was still alive... In a way that Lin Qiye felt
Incomprehensible form.
"Who are you?" Lin Qiye asked with a frown.
"Me?" the old man replied calmly, "My name is Chen Yangrong, an ordinary fisherman."
Fishermen?
Hearing these two words, Lin Qiye frowned slightly.
A monster whose heart was pierced by [Yi Yuan] but still survives in the stomach of a deep-sea monster. Do you call yourself an ordinary fisherman?
"You are also poor people who accidentally fell into this closed time loop, right?" The old man's voice echoed in Lin Qiye's ears again, and his voice seemed a little lazy, "If you want to survive, come and pull out this knife from my chest.
I will thank you well when I get out."
"..."
Lin Qiye looked at him with a strange expression, stretched out his hand and pointed at himself, "Do you think I look like a fool?"
Let's not talk about why the old king wanted to kill this old man. Just looking at his appearance and the body inside the stomach wall of the giant beast, he definitely didn't look like a good person... Just one sentence made him want to kill him.
Should I draw my sword and let you out?
Do I seem to be such an easy person to deceive?
Even if you want to lie, you have to make up a decent lie first, right?
"Haha, how do you know if you don't try? What if you are a fool?" Chen Yangrong chuckled.
Seeing the serious expressions of Lin Qiye and Jialan, Chen Yangrong's smile gradually faded, and he spoke slowly, "However, I'm not joking with you, and I'm too lazy to make up stories with you. No matter you are a smart person or a fool.
, if you want to get out of here alive, you can only pull out this knife.
Otherwise, you will only have a dead end."
Lin Qiye thought for a moment and looked at him with squinted eyes, his eyes sparkling.
"A dead end? Why would I die?"
Chen Yangrong looked at him for a moment and sneered, "You still know how to make excuses... It seems that you are indeed not a fool."
Chen Yangrong didn't seem to care about Lin Qiye's little thoughts. He stretched out his hand and pointed at the slowly rotating ring of light on his chest, "Or, you will die in its hands..."
Then, he raised his arm high and pointed at the top of his head: