I, there is an inn that is weird

Chapter 144
The Storm Sea is thousands of miles away from Tongtian Island.

There is no sunshine, only dark clouds, lightning, thunder, strong winds, and waves, forming a scene of doomsday disaster.

A ghost warship is wrapped in a dark mist, looming on the sea, unaffected by the surrounding environment.

Xuan Mo, whose consciousness was projected, looked at the scenery like a natural disaster, and he threw a few shots leisurely.

Looking at the current situation, it is only possible to catch fish by fishing in deep water.

"what."

The resentment from the soul level of the giant tree reaching the sky was like ripples on the water, and Xuan Mo, who was thousands of miles away, also noticed it.

His attention immediately shifted from the fishing rod in his hand and looked in the direction where the complaint came from.

"The existence of the fourth realm?"

"No, it should be the peak of the third realm, or the pseudo-fourth realm, which is the same as my original state."

"I didn't expect that such an existence would fall."

Xuan Mo's face was filled with curiosity. He squinted his eyes and thought for a moment. The next moment, the ghost battleship headed directly towards Tongtian Island.

After sailing on the sea for so long, this was the first time he encountered something that interested him.

……

On Tongtian Island, at the foot of the giant Tongtian tree.

"Uncle Zhao, Uncle Zhao."

Yuan Bingfeng, who was usually calm and composed, was like an abandoned little girl at this moment, her hoarse voice kept pleading, hoping that Uncle Zhao could wake up.

At the entrance of the tree hole, the surrounding trees are scattered everywhere, and the bark of the tree glows with metallic light, indicating that this should be the remnant of the body of the tree man transformed by the wood spirit before.

The fractured surface of the wreckage was extremely smooth, which should have been caused by Uncle Zhao's sword.

Uncle Zhao's body was like a broken corpse. No matter how Yuan Bingfeng poured the azure glass liquid into Uncle Zhao, there was no reaction.

"Miss, you are not living alone. You must understand what you shoulder."

When Yuan Bingfeng was recalling Uncle Zhao in a daze, fortunately, Uncle Zhao's words woke her up and she picked up the copper sheet that fell on the ground, thus preventing more azure glazed liquid from being wasted.

"Uncle Zhao, you are tired. You should rest after guarding me for so long. Xiaoluo will take you home."

Yuan Bingfeng, who called herself by her nickname, picked up Uncle Zhao's body, which was as dry as a child, and walked towards the fleet step by step.

The scorched earth nourished by the azure glaze liquid has turned into a sea of ​​forest again, and there is a refreshing breath in the air.

Golden gas flames emerged from Yuan Bingfeng's body, like a hot knife cutting through butter, and all the trees and vines near her turned into white ash again and fell to the ground.

Viewed from above Tongtian Island, a white line appears from the foot of the giant tree and slowly draws towards the coast.

"Look, Miss and Uncle Zhao are back?"

The crew members who had finished cleaning up the wooden beasts, under Yuan Bingfeng's instructions, had come to the ship to wait.

However, most of them are not in that good condition. They are more or less injured, and their number is only about half of the original number.

Judging from the situation, after Yuan Bingfeng and Uncle Zhao left, it was very difficult for the fleet to deal with the wooden beasts.

However, this situation is considered normal. After all, in addition to being unusually afraid of fire, the wood beast itself is basically stronger than most of the crew.

If Yuan Bingfeng had not known the weakness of the wood beast and had prepared enough fire oil in advance, without Yuan Bingfeng and Uncle Zhao's fleet, even if they were completely wiped out, it would not be an unexpected situation.

When he saw Yuan Lei, whose left arm was wrapped, he pointed at the shore with his right hand and shouted.

The people, who looked a little tired and had various injuries on their bodies, stood up in embarrassment and kept looking at the movements on the coast.

"Miss." Seeing that Yuan Bingfeng was safe and sound, the maid Qiuxia's tone was full of joy, but for a second.

"Uncle Zhao."

The joy has not yet appeared on his face, and the sadness immediately covers up the previous joy.

The maid Qiuxia, who was feeling both sad and happy, cried in her voice, then jumped off the deck and ran towards Yuan Bingfeng through the waves.

Yuan Lei and the others on the side immediately followed after the maid Qiuxia when she ran towards Yuan Bingfeng.

The remaining crew members, seeing this situation, looked at each other for a few times and fell silent.

"Miss, what's wrong with Uncle Zhao?"

Looking at the skinny mummy in front of her and the tattered clothes soaked in blood, the maid Qiuxia was a little reluctant to face this reality.

No matter how good the relationship between Uncle Zhao and Yuan Bingfeng is, there is still a master-servant relationship in it, and Qiuxia and Uncle Zhao are more like the family relationship that only exists between grandfather and grandson.

"Uncle Zhao."

"Uncle Zhao."

……

Yuan Lei and others who followed closely, after seeing Uncle Zhao's body, were able to face the wood beasts calmly, regardless of life and death. Their expressions at this time were full of sadness.

Although Uncle Zhao was usually strict with them, he cared about them very much from the bottom of his heart, and they could feel this emotion.

Seeing Uncle Zhao's body in front of them, Yuan Lei and others couldn't accept it in their hearts.

"Uncle Zhao is just tired and wants to take a rest. Let's go home."

Regarding her maid Qiuxia, bodyguard Yuan Lei and others, Yuan Bingfeng said with a dull expression.

Then he walked step by step like a giant ship, as if he was really taking Uncle Zhao home.

The maid Qiuxia looked at her young lady, and she and Yuan Lei didn't say anything. They just cried silently and walked back to the boat through the waves.

The grief in their hearts is beyond words, perhaps only they themselves can understand it.

"Return."

The mournful voice spread throughout the giant ship, and then spread to the surrounding sea.

The remaining crew members, seeing the looks on their faces, endured the pain and slowly moved into action. Yuan Lei took Yuan Lin and several guards to set sail in person, as if they were sending Uncle Zhao off with such an action.

Yuan Bingfeng's trip to the Sea of ​​Storms was successful, but her two relatives also left her. How she chooses the next path may be a test for her.

As the sun set, the sails were raised, and Yuan Bingfeng promised to return home in one day, and he did it in the remaining sunset.

It comes like the morning sun and returns like the twilight.

The sound of crashing waves continued to echo, and the waves did not stop for anyone.

Not long after Yuan Bingfeng's fleet left, a ghost battleship wrapped in dim fog appeared on the beach of Tongtian Island.

"Breakthrough failed?"

Looking at the giant tree reaching the sky in front of him, Xuan Mo said with some doubts.

Looking at the surrounding environment, it doesn't look like there was a fight going on.

"Eliminate disasters and ward off evil spirits."

As soon as he finished speaking, two stone lions appeared in front of Xuan Mo's eyes, and then they immediately came to life and turned into two male lions with a height of ten feet.

"Go and see what's going on on the island."

"Yes, Master."

The two male lions in front of him were the two stone lion statues outside the inn's gate. After Xuan Mo broke through to the fourth realm, they also had their own consciousness.

Stone lions originally have the function of guarding the inn and warding off disasters and evil spirits. Once they have consciousness, their strength is born to reach the peak of the third realm, and they can enter and exit the inn freely.

Xuan Mo, who was unable to leave the ghost battleship, called them out at this time to check the situation on the island, which would be just in time to play their role.

After hearing Xuan Mo's order, the two lions jumped into the air and flew towards the island.

At the same time, Xuan Mo's thoughts were also attached to them. After all, the two lions themselves were part of the inn.

(End of this chapter)