Luo Binhan stretched out his hand and made a gesture.
He looked at Jing Huang, then followed his gaze to the starry sky, and the doubts in his heart were suddenly solved.
"I wonder why he always looked at the sky when he had nothing to do." Luo Binhan said, "Qingqing is studying online."
"He is special," the girl said.
"That's for sure. Who is a normal person who can study online?"
The girl just looked at him with a smile, like a mother looking at a child, which made Luo Binhan feel that he had nowhere to hide. He had no choice but to say nothing, and depressedly touched the lighter in his pocket.
"The son of the Double Star, the Jade of the Xuanhong." The girl said, "He is both the son of the fire and the son of the black stone."
"He's just a monkey." Luo Binhan interrupted angrily.
The girl didn't listen.
"The tenth month will rise, the twin stars will converge on the top of the abyss, and the Eternal Light Messenger will be born from the fire." She said, "All candidates should go to the country of hard stones. The boy is particularly important among them, but he is still lingering. It's too late. Spring is coming to an end and he must return as soon as possible - I think that is your mission, and you join this journey for this."
"Who are you fooling," Luo Binhan said, "I was just fucking kidnapped."
"You dreamed of me. There's no chance here."
Halfway through this sentence, the silver-haired girl suddenly ruffled her hair thoughtfully.
"Everything happens for a reason," she said. "Perhaps I should give you a gift, since you gave me half a walnut. What is given should be repaid twice as much, so the tide says."
She approached Luo Binhan. At this time, Jing Huang stood up from where he was, frowning and staring ahead with an unhappy face.
The two floating people stopped moving. Luo Binhan met Jing Huang's gaze and asked kindly, "get out of class is over, classmate?"
Jing Huang still didn't seem to hear. He turned around and walked straight into the cabin.
Luo Binhan was curious about what he wanted to do, and the silver-haired girl was obviously the same. They all followed Jing Huang into the cabin.
Jing Huang walked into the rotunda and looked around. Momolo was working on the flower rope with Zhou Ba, while Yaleriga was immersed in studying a strange and complicated tool box.
He continued deeper into the rotunda, down the stairs and through the gallery. This road became more and more familiar to Luo Binhan.
"Huh?" he said, "What do you want to do?"
Jing Huang stopped in front of Luo Binhan's room, was silent for a moment, and then kicked the door open. Luo Binhan saw another version of himself lying on the bed, lying on his back, snoring loudly. He suddenly had an ominous premonition.
Then Jing Huang raised his foot again. He kicked the whole bed over.
Luo Binhan suddenly felt dizzy. Some force squeezed him, compressing him into an infinitesimal point. He resisted desperately, then opened his eyes in pain. He found himself pinned under the overturned bed, nearly suffocating on the quilt and mattress.
"You've been trapped." Jing Huang said when he crawled out.
Luo Binhan wiped his face and said, "Sooner or later, you'll have to read it again."
Jing Huang ignored him. He kept circling the room, as if searching for a lurking ghost.
"What are you doing?"
"That dragon is playing tricks." Jing Huang said. A hazy light shone around him.
Luo Binhan leaned against the wall, and then he drowsily remembered the dream he had just had. He said to Jing Huang: "I dreamed about that dragon. She told me that you are the child of destiny, the messenger of light, the savior of the universe, and the hero of light novels - in short, you will be very awesome in the future."
"Listen to it farting." Jing Huang said, "The old dragon is a fucking professional liar. The guy who was deceived by the dragon last time is still lying in the grave."
Luo Binhan couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. In the dream, he longed to get rid of the dragon, but when he woke up, he found what he saw in the dream strange and interesting. He loved that inexplicable floating feeling.
Then the whole room began to shake.
Luo Binhan is already somewhat used to it. He and Jing Huang ran to the deck together and found a tsunami behind the Silence.
Waves of fire surged high, covering half of the sky. In comparison, Silence is like a fallen leaf in a rainstorm. In just the blink of an eye, the wall of fire reaching the sky had already reached the stern of the ship.
Jing Huang flew up. He pointed his finger at the boat and shouted loudly. A sphere of translucent membrane surrounds Silence.
The flaming waves crashed down, engulfing the entire sphere into flames.
At that moment, Luo Binhan felt that he seemed to have seen something. It is hidden deep under the ocean of flames, huge, cold, and bright, like a mountain made of white iron. Because of its unimaginable size, Luo Binhan could not even discern its specific shape with his limited vision.
His eyeballs began to burn, as if they had turned into two fire balls, burning through his flesh and blood and boiling his brain. The pain was indescribable, but for some reason he couldn't look away. He could only stare at the silvery thing in vain. He felt that he was beginning to evaporate from his bones, and was about to turn into carefree smoke in the radiance.
Jing Huang fell from the sky and kicked him to the ground.
"Don't look at it if you don't want to die." He held Luo Binhan's head firmly. "This entire star layer is made up of that old guy's dream. You still have to find its true form. Do you believe in those things in the sky?" Lifted you within seconds?"
Luo Binhan gasped desperately. His brain was boiling, his thoughts were fragmented, and he just wanted to scream hysterically. It wasn't until Jing Huang helped him into the cabin that his consciousness gradually returned to his body.
Jing Huang called Momoluo and asked him to take Luo Binhan to drink some water, while he started stretching on the spot.
Momolo asked: "Mr. Xuanhong, what are you doing?"
"I'm going out to fight." Jing Huang said expressionlessly, "I'll take a strip of dragon's tendon and give it to the old immortal at home."
Luo Binhan raised his hand feebly: "Can you beat me, young master? Don't flood Chentangguan by then."
"It's best if it's flooded."
Jing Huang waved his arms and walked towards the outside of the cabin, when a silver-white jellyfish floated in from outside the cabin.
"I regret the accident just now." It said in a ethereal voice, "It seems that it was not a good time to turn around."
"You fucking did it on purpose, right?"
The jellyfish swirled in the air, and a row of transparent light whiskers twirled like a dancing skirt.
"I intend to help you, Xuanhong." it said. "Since you have accepted the punishment I proposed and are determined not to return to your homeland, I intend to provide assistance in another way-if your ship drifts with the current, it will Arrive at the edge of my dream in a month. However, if I turn over gently and in the gentlest way, the wave will send you out of this area as quickly as possible. Before the end of tomorrow, you will arrive at Qianmen The capital of ten thousand households.”
"...Can't you use some other means to speed up? That guy Snake knows how to build a damn subway!"
"The Lord of Rain City is a special case among us." Jellyfish replied, "He is very good at imitating your tiny and exquisite devices, but for a creature like me, they are a bit redundant. I can turn over a few times. You send them away, or you continue sailing on your own. What I want to advise you is that the crisis is approaching, and there are many voices asking about your whereabouts in the waves. If you don't race against time, your journey will be extremely difficult."
Jing Huang was silent and finally asked, "You won't destroy the boat, will you?"
"I think your protection is safe enough," Jellyfish replied, "but it might cause a little bit of dizziness."
Jing Huang acquiesced. The jellyfish rolled leisurely in the air, and suddenly it said to Luo Binhan: "I apologize for the accident just now, and I have put the gift in your bag."
Luo Binhan was stunned for a moment. He reached into his pocket and found a lighter first, then a marble, and finally a larger, round ball with a rough surface.
A pecan. Its shell exudes a strong fruity aroma.
"I think this will go a long way toward making up for the damage I've caused," said the jellyfish. "Goodbye, son of the twin stars. When October rises, I look forward to hearing your name again."
It floated outside the cabin. Jing Huang chased after him, and Luo Binhan also wanted to step forward, but Momoluo stopped him and said, "Mr. Luo, it would be better for you to take a rest."
Luo Binhan was in no mood to rest. The aroma of pecans made his heart beat loudly. He returned to the deck with the help of Momolo.
The jellyfish disappeared in the flames outside the ball wall. Then the boundless sea of fire began to change. First it broke into countless thin strips, and finally twisted into a huge pillar of fire that reached straight to the sky.
The pillar of fire whipped like a whip.
It hit the bubbles outside the Silence hard, and the entire ship flew out like a hit golf ball - this was the last scene Luo Binhan saw before he fainted.
