The journey of sailing alone will not be smooth sailing.
The birthplace of deep divers across the country is Lu Li, which blocks the strange island from following, but there are still endless dangers lurking in the deep waters.
For example, the incomplete stern that emerged from the sea surface surged with seawater and crashed into the tiny wooden boat. The full moon filled with cold light rose from the deep sea, and the scattered moonlight distorted everything it illuminated. The filth flowing from the pus turned the leaden gray color.
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It was dyed into a swamp-like turbidity, making it difficult for the small wooden boat that sailed into it to move. Not long after getting out of the swamp in the sea that corroded the wooden boat, Lu Li encountered an unusual storm, and countless flames and ashes fell from the sky.
The legendary sea of sinking also appeared as the wooden boat drifted on the sea for longer, forming "deep valleys" and "waterfalls" on the sea.
But it wasn't all bad luck. By chance, Lu Li encountered the Andrea, which was carrying the residents of Weiner Dungeon returning from the Main Continent.
When the whistle that symbolizes civilization echoed on the sea, people gathered on the deck and waved excitedly to the legendary man.
Lu Li returned the greeting.
When Andrea turned into a black dot and disappeared, Lu Li grabbed the oar and continued his voyage.
Another night fell, and Lu Li curled up and lay down in the cabin like the previous nights, putting the oil lamp next to him.
The first half of the night was uneventful. At midnight, Lu Li woke up and added kerosene to the much darker oil lamp.
The thick fog exited the cabin, and Lu Li's peripheral vision saw something passing through the fog outside the wooden boat.
Appropriately reducing curiosity is a prerequisite for surviving in strange times.
Lu Li was not prepared to explore what it was, but when he lay back down on the bottom of the bilge to continue resting, the small wooden boat began to shake abnormally.
After groping for the stomach pouch at his waist, Lu Li lifted the oil lamp with his left hand and stretched it out from the side of the boat.
The deep shadow like a curtain flashed away and penetrated into the bottom of the ship.
While he was thinking about what the afterimage was, a sound of water suddenly sounded from the other side of the ship. A rope-like piece of cloth wrapped around Lu Li's neck and pulled him into the water.
The cold seawater poured into his mouth and nose. Lu Li suppressed the pain of a violent cough and relied on instinct to open his stomach bag, take out the fish gill medicine, and pour it into his mouth. The fish gills appeared on Lu Li's neck, and the cold and deadly seawater gently brushed against his chest.
After regaining his senses, Lu Li poured out his stomach before the darkness completely enveloped him, like the medicine and fluorite from the stars passing through his fingers.
Grabbing the slowly falling sun box and opening the lid, in an instant, a dazzling golden light emerged from the bottom of the sea.
The culprit who attacked Lu Li appeared at this moment - an old, faded sweater that could not be distinguished from men's to women's. Lu Li had something to do with it - it could be traced back to the ancient times, and it was the investigator's trial.
Lu Li went out to sea for the first time, and then he rowed his stomach as he did at this moment. After falling into the water, he was attacked by the clothes.
They have always lingered in the waters of the Allen Peninsula and never left.
Deep shadows emerged from the abyss-like seabed, waving their tentacles around Lu Li, dragging him towards the abyss beneath his feet. The struggling Lu Li's subconscious was released into the dreamer, and then, bizarre dreams infected the flowing sea water.
The reappearance of the cursed title made Lu Li realize that he was being dragged into the crack between illusion and reality.
The tentacles stretched out by the abyss melted silently, and the cursed title was a strange and incomprehensible force, so the abyss that continued to emerge could not be approached.
A dull roar shook the sea, and a ferocious giant sea monster dragged its long body towards Lu Li like a shadow.
Of course, the dreamer will also block it out, but Lu Li wants to know how far the gap can go——
A giant gauze-like net fell down and entangled the swimming sea monster.
A huge shadow rolled in front of him, unable to escape from the giant web. A weak wave emanated from the sweater, and the sea monster's scales stood up, cutting off the giant web that wrapped itself around it.
The roaring sea monster rushed towards Lu Li again. Lu Li looked at it calmly, and the crystal sparkled under the light of the sun box.
The giant monster hit the countless threads lying in front of Lu Li and turned into a wisp of gentle wind. The strands of flesh and blood hit the dreamland, like rain falling on the earth, melting silently.
The sweater fluttered strangely, emitting a hazy fluorescent light.
A shadow broke into the Sunshine Sea without warning, a mottled and rusty body, and the cold and hard steel ghost ship crashed into Lu Li.
The threads in front of me were stretched layer by layer, and the unstoppable steel ghost ship was getting closer and closer.
Hua Hua Hua——
The anchor suddenly dropped and crashed into the invisible abyss. The straight iron chains firmly fixed the steel ghost ship, and the sea currents set off raged past.
Amidst the strange dance of the sweater, a skeleton climbed onto the deck and approached the winch at the bow of the ship.
Another skeleton suddenly appeared from behind it, and the rusty blade penetrated its ribs, cutting off its spine.
The skeletons that lost their support shattered into piles of bones, but then, a dull horn sounded on the ghost ship, and densely packed skeletons emerged from everywhere, approaching the single skeleton.
A huge wave was brewing at the bottom of the sea, roaring and overturning the ghost ship, and all the skeletons on the deck were swept into the abyss.
The weird and barren imagination could hardly hurt Lu Li, not even Lu Li's imagination.
Finally, Weird gave up relying on pure imagination, his sweater danced, and he felt Lu Li's mind, wrapped in hazy white light.
A figure with a long white dress and hair flowing in the waves appeared in front of her.
Lu Li fell into silence, staring blankly at the figure in his dream.
The mottled dreamland surrounding the guard was dented by the approach of the girl in the white dress, and retreated, revealing a gap, allowing the fluttering white dress to come directly in front of Lu Li.
The pale arms seem to want to lift up and touch the one they love.
Lu Li then raised his arms and grabbed the figure's neck.
"Don't use her appearance to deceive me..."
The pain of the girl in the white dress shattered into the outline of the sweater grabbed by Lu Li.
The power of redemption continued to hurt the struggling outline, and Lu Li felt a familiar aura in the obscure aura escaping.
"Are you a disciple of the Deep Sea...?"
At the same time, a hazy message emerged in my mind:
Forgetting the devil for the first time, or remembering the drowned person.
The lower servant of the God of the Deep Sea.
Lu Li let go of the dying remnant of the drowned man. It floated towards the seabed as it was about to die, and was picked up by Lu Li again, infusing it with humanity. It stopped when a ethereal consciousness came from the remnant of the drowned man.
It takes away seven parts of humanity.
The drowned man was puzzled by Lu Li's kindness in releasing him, but he did not attack him again.
"Go to the land of light, where your gods are."
Lu Li guided the drowned person in the direction of Can Nian.
It realized something, danced around Lu Li, and floated in the direction Lu Li pointed.
The loneliness of the drowned man has found its faith.
Lu Li raised his head, swung his limbs and floated back to the sea.
Climbing onto the swaying wooden boat, I changed my clothes, huddled up alone in the cabin, and fell asleep.
