"Who?" Chu Qianqian turned around, "Yes, who is... pretending to be a ghost there?"
But no matter how Chu Qianqian looked, she couldn't find anyone.
The sea wind roared, and soon the fearful sound came again.
"Chu Qianqian, why did you order the villagers in my fishing village to be burned? They all died miserably. Today, you must pay with your life."
"It's not my order, no, ah..."
I don't know what grabbed Chu Qianqian and dragged her toward the dark sea.
"Let me go!" Chu Qianqian fell into the sea water before she could react, "It's not me! Don't!"
She was so frightened that she was exhausted and struggled desperately, but to no avail.
"Let me go! I didn't do it, I didn't set the fire! It was Cai Wenzhong. If you have any grievances, go to Cai Wenzhong."
"Ah...let me go! Don't..."
When Chu Qianqian was about to drown in the sea, that power suddenly disappeared.
She broke free from her bonds and ran towards the coast as hard as she could.
"It's not me, no! It's not me who set the fire. Don't look for me. Please, don't..."
When she walked away, a head suddenly appeared from the bottom of the sea.
A person also emerged from under the sand pile on the coast.
"Bah!" Yuan Feijing stood up and slapped the sand on her body, "It's all your bad idea. I'm full of sand."
"You think I'm very good?" Long Qian trembled and walked back step by step.
"I'm almost freezing to death at the bottom of the sea. Is there any hot soup? It's so cold!"
To drag Chu Qianqian into the sea with a golden thread, she had no choice but to hide in the sea.
Fortunately, there was an oxygen tank prepared in advance, but unfortunately there was no heater for diving. At this time, the underwater temperature was only 5 degrees Celsius, and she was almost freezing.
"Here you go." Yuan Feijing stuffed the warm baby into Long Qian's arms, "Let's go over and have a look."
On the other side of the sea, Cai Wenzhong woke up on the beach.
"Help! Wenzhong, where are you? Come and save me." Shen Jialing shouted until his voice became hoarse.
Cai Wenzhong reacted suddenly and got up from the ground.
"Ling'er, where are you?"
The familiar scenes made him almost unsteady on his feet. Why did he come back to the fishing village? Who brought them back?
Where is Ling'er? Where is Qianqian? Are they okay?
"Wenzhong, save me quickly!" Shen Jialing's voice came out again.
But all the houses were on fire, and the sea wind was howling, and Cai Wenzhong couldn't tell where the sound came from.
"Your Majesty, where are you?" He stumbled to a house that was on fire.
"Your Majesty, I'm here, don't be afraid!"
When Cai Wenzhong turned around, he heard an extremely familiar voice coming from the house.
"Wenzhong, why are you so cruel? Why don't you even let your mother go?"
"Come here! Show me how dark your heart is. Why can't the fellow villagers forgive you? Why do you want to burn everyone to death?"
"Wenzhong, you are not a human being! You have to pay with your life, you have to pay with your life..."
A stone flew out from a short distance and hit Cai Wenzhong hard in the heart.
Cai Wenzhong felt pain in his chest, his legs went weak, and he knelt in front of his yard.
"Mom, Wen Zhong didn't mean it." He was almost scared to death.
"Who, who asked them to mess with Princess Ling? If it weren't for her, you wouldn't have to die."
When Long Qian and Yuan Feijing arrived from Houlin, they happened to hear Cai Wenzhong's words.
Long Qian paused in his steps and leaned forward due to inertia.
Yuan Feijing quickly pulled her back with quick eyes and hands, otherwise she might have slipped from the tree.
"Did you hear that?" Long Qian frowned, "Cai Wenzhong said... the matter has something to do with me?"
