Yang Qing They followed the child to Village Chief's house.
Although it is a Village Chief, it is just one more shabby house than the others around it.
Yang Qing When they arrived, the room was dark and there was no light.
But Mu Feng pointed to the inside of the room. "There is a person sitting there."
Yang Qing After taking a closer look, he found that in the darkest corner, there was indeed a man with an unknown face sitting there.
The child leading the way was probably also afraid of seeing the person in the room, so he turned around and ran away.
Yang Qing took a step forward and tapped the courtyard door a few times.
Although the courtyard gate is dilapidated, there is no difference between its presence and its absence.
"If you want to come in, come in, as long as you dare to come in."
The sound was gloomy and hoarse, like a dull knife being rubbed on sandpaper.
It's very ear-piercing.
Yang Qing They filed in, and several people stood in the cramped room, making the light inside even darker.
"No outsiders have come to this village for many years. What do you want to do when you come here this time?"
Yang Qing As soon as they entered, they found that the man in the room was sitting in a dilapidated wheelchair. He was also dressed in tatters, and his whole body exuded a fishy smell unique to sea water.
However, what surprised them was that this man's appearance was different from those dark-skinned fishermen.
Perhaps because he had not seen the sun for many years, his entire face showed an unhealthy pale color.
"There are some things I would like to inquire about. I wonder if Village Chief would be inconvenient?"
The smell in the room was not very good, but Yang Qing and the others didn't seem to notice it at all, they just looked at the man in the wheelchair with bright eyes.
"Inquire? Did you find the wrong person? This is just a rundown village." The man sneered.
"You should have seen it when you came in. There are not many men in this village who can go to sea. There are only a few women and children left."
If there is no one to support such a village, it is estimated that it will completely disappear within a few years.
Yang Qing also felt a trace of depression in his heart. "Before going down to the village, I saw a few fishing boats parked at the end of the village. Look at those Wood, they are good stuff."
"I think there were sea dragons in this village before."
Yang Qing Before they entered the village, they had indeed seen several fishing boats that were in bad shape.
But the wood used for shipbuilding is excellent.
It can be seen that this fishing boat has been parked on the shore for many years.
Hearing Yang Qing mention those broken ships, a trace of longing flashed across the man's face, which was very faint and quickly disappeared.
"Yeah, I really didn't expect that my ancestors had such glorious times."
After pondering for a while, he put his thoughts back. "What do you want to know?"
Yang Qing said, "I just want to ask about this Eastern Sea."
I thought this man would ask back, "Eastern Sea is so big, it's such a big deal," but I didn't know that he looked at Yang Qing with a faint look.
"Do you want to go to Immortal Island?"
"Immortal Island? This name is quite peculiar. If Village Chief is willing to elaborate, we will definitely listen."
The man pushed the wheelchair a few steps outside and then stopped.
He looked up at the clear sky outside, but his eyes were filled with deathly silence.
"Immortal Island, it is true that only gods can go there. If a mortal goes to the island, he will go crazy even if he doesn't die."
As he spoke, he turned the wheelchair again and faced Yang Qing again. "And I am neither dead nor crazy, but I have become what I am now."
Yang Qing and Jiang Zhizhou said in unison, "So, have you been to Immortal Island?"
The man smiled very self-deprecatingly, "If I had a choice, I would rather not have been there."
If he had not gone, his father, his wife and children would not have died, and this village would not be what it is now.
But these words were not spoken by the man.
"If you don't mind me being wordy, just listen to what I have to say."
This man's name is Luo Dahai. If you rely on the mountains, you will eat the mountains. If you rely on the sea, you will naturally eat the sea. Luo Dahai is an extremely outstanding fisherman.
About fifty years ago, Luo Dahai's grandfather was the most outstanding fisherman in the village.
One day, he was taken out to sea as a guide by a group of gentlemen from out of town, but he never returned.
Life and death unknown.
Luo Dahai's grandmother was in tears all day, and Luo Dahai's father was extremely filial, so he decided to go to sea by himself to find traces of those people.
"Perhaps, because of the mercy of God, my father really found the whereabouts of my grandfather."
Luo Dahai told this past event in an extremely calm tone, as if he was telling someone else's story.
"It was an extremely beautiful Small Island. My grandfather and those who went to sea with him were all there. However, those people no longer knew my father and were unwilling to come back."
Luo Dahai After saying this, he sighed slightly, "Father had no choice but to return alone."
Speaking of this, Luo Dahai's voice changed slightly.
"After my father came back, everything was normal at first, but then his consciousness slowly became unclear."
"And less than a year after these days, my father, who should have been in his prime, died without any symptoms."
Yang Qing and Jiang Zhizhou listened silently. Luo Dahai's father died and his grandfather was stranded at sea. No Return As a man, he will definitely take action.
Sure enough, Luo Dahai soon mentioned that after burying his father, he planned to follow the route map left by his father to go to that Small Island.
Although everyone in the family objected, they could not stop Luo Dahai's determination at this time.
"The two broken ships you saw before were the ships that my grandfather and others took when they went to sea. They were brought back by me from Immortal Island."
Luo Dahai said, "Following the map left by my father, I luckily found the island and lived there for a few days."
Yang Qing suddenly interrupted Luo Dahai: "Then is there anything special about Small Island?"
"Special? There's nothing special about it. People just don't want to leave once they get there. And there are really gods on the island."
Bu Er spoke, "What does this god look like?"
Luo Dahai was silent for a long time, and then he continued to raise his head, "I can't remember, just because I saw the gods, so now I can only live in this darkness forever until I die of old age."
"Then what happened to your legs?"
Luo Dahai Hearing this, he lowered his head and looked at his legs. "One day after returning from the sea, I suddenly couldn't stand up."
"There's no sign?" Yang Qing and Bu Er were both surprised.
This trick is simply killing Formless.
Either drive people crazy or drive them to death.
Yang Qing suddenly thought of something, "Then do you still remember why those people first went to sea and went to Immortal Island?"
Luo Dahai's back shrank, as if it suddenly became more stooped.
"They are here for a share of Treasure."
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