On a rainy night, in a dilapidated wine shop at the pier of Heixiazi Island, tables of lazy people were sitting around, eating, drinking, chatting 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 wandering around, casual cultivators, and Shuanghe sect disciples who come to try their luck.
Some people were fist-pumping, 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 cleared a few 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 swig. The strong wine entered his throat like fire.
This wine is brewed from spiritual rice, sea cucumber, and hemp leaves. It is a second-grade spiritual wine. It will produce a burning sensation from the throat to the abdomen.
In this frigid sea near the pole, the cold wind is raging, and a few sips can keep you warm and warm. It is the most popular spiritual drink 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, on ordinary days, Liu Yu would never walk in, let alone drink alcohol here.
"Well! I just returned to the dock yesterday!"
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.
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.
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"Is the island haunted?" Brother Zheng put down the wine bottle before hearing the conversation of several people, and fell into deep thought.
"Liu Yu, he is too unlucky!"
"Liu Yu, I heard that he went to "Firefire Island"?"
"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!"
However, this island is dotted with small and large open-air lava vents. The island is directly connected to the geomagnetic fire veins, and magma does not spurt out from time to time. It is a bad place for refining weapons and elixirs.
Nu Hai went up to the secret room of the dungeon, where the darkly charming saint Si Shui was huddled in a corner of the room. His fair and naked body was covered with scars. He hugged his body tightly. He didn't dare to look at Nu Hai.
One glance.
"Get out of here!" Seeing those idiots on the ground, the anger in the sea dimmed. If they were all members of my family, they would have slapped them with a palm and waved their little hands.
"Lucky! Lucky!"
"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!"
"Daqi, please bring some more pots of "burning knives"!"
"Disciple, get out of here!" Several people in the underground stumbled in and out.
Only the chaotic noise and the bitter alcohol can allow me to find peace for the time being.
"That's right! He said that if we go now, it's still too late!" Another person said quickly.
A fire that has its owner in one place is unique in the seas of the four countries.
Because those so-called ruins are just ruins, a few weathered walls, or some dilapidated tiles, bricks, and ancient monsters, who would believe it!
So we could only ask someone to take the blame, and asked us to find a fake news and report it. Nuhai got the news and rushed there personally, but found that it was just a relatively small rat tribe, and there was no secret male demon.
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Before Nu Qi took over, I was unable to do anything about this matter and could only use the "drag technique". However, as time went by, I could no longer bear the Master's anger.
During the half month that he returned to Heixiazi Island, Liu Yu visited various wine shops, gambling houses, rented courtyards and teahouses on the island. Brother Zheng was sitting and staying all the time.
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 stoves and turn on the stoves to refine magic weapons or elixirs.
Medicine, talisman blood, etc.
It is not difficult to find the figure of the male demon clan in the abyss of the ghost cave where ghosts are rampant and crisscrossed.
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.
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"They are all rubbish!" In a separate hall of the 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, their faces were frightened, and their whole bodies were shaking.
"That's nothing. I heard that the island is haunted. It's said that there was no small weapon refining shop that occupied a poorly located ground fire hole, so they set up a stove and started it."
"Better come here!" Nu Hai picked up a pink whip from under the wall hung with various utensils and said with a bright face.
"We'd better run away first and don't get involved. Our fate may depend on this!" the man surnamed Zheng continued.
Brother Zheng often heard people talking about the "Firefire Island" mentioned by several people in various wine shops in those 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.
"Yu Qing, when you get rich, you have to forget about your brothers!"
"Ah! 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 drank a lot of wine and complimented.
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There are not many small and large desert islands like that in the entire Yin Sea and coastal areas.
"It's not a big deal if we say he found a 700-year-old "soul-calming grass"!"
"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.
However, the "Hearthfire Island" is not that ordinary, and it is also very famous, because it is said that there are no ruins of the ancient demon clan under the island.
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Then he deliberately cursed at a few people in the underground: "They are a bunch of trash, the intelligence is to check the angels, and then report them!"
"four thousand?"
"Yes! Liu Yu and you just left the island early and drank some soup."
"But, now, the small and big "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.
There are really no abandoned ruins of palaces under the island, but some people know that they were left by the ancient demon clan.
"Hey! Don't talk about it. When Brother Ge and I landed on the island, there were already a few waves of foundation-building masters behind us. They searched the entire island with the poisonous fog that had not completely dissipated!"
Zheng shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"He gets out too!"
"Master, last time..."
"Yes, Master!" Tortured by the seal of the Wrath Agreement and the long days of imprisonment, Sishui had no intention of resisting Nu Hai's order and crawled over obediently, trembling.
"In order to fight for the ground fire openings under the island, those weapons shops and Dan Xing fought so hard that they injured some people, and even killed some people."
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!"
Sitting at the table next to them were seven well-dressed ronin, chatting and laughing quietly. It was obvious that one of them, named Zheng, had made a fortune recently.
"Nowadays, the island has been plowed by young men so many times, and there is no chance to pick it up!" The man named Ge said with a long sigh.
"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 that we could just run away!" said the man named Ge again.
He took the words and said.
"Master, calm down!" Nu Qi, a golden elixir monk from the Zine family, said bravely.
"Ah! So evil!" The other two people both had evil looks on their faces.
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.
"Only four thousand spirit stones were sold!"
"Tell me, I sold a lot of spiritual stones!"
Nu Qi wanted to go with his senior brother to guard the mine in this dark underground cave.
"Bad words, bad words, today's meal will be Mr. Zheng's fault!"