The flashing police lights drove across the long street. When the hotel front desk that had been questioned, the security guard gathered in the front hall and talked about what happened in the room just now.

"Fortunately no one died. If something happened one after another, I wouldn't dare to go to work here."

"I just heard from the police that I was playing with that thing."

"What? But I heard they are all supporting roles in the crew."

"It's just that kind of thing. These young people are playing with Apiao!"

"Can Apiao play even? I haven't even seen her...How to play?"

"Not what you think!! What thoughts!"

"Ho, dirty!"

Two women at the front desk snorted at the three security guards on the night. Outside the open glass door, a cold wind blew in. The slight coolness made the few people shake. Subconsciously, they looked at the dim wall lights in the guest room corridor. There was a faint sound of bells echoing. They quickly pretended not to hear it and squeezed into the front desk and pretended to be asleep while lying down.

Dingding...

The vague bell floated down the stairwell and walked silently across the red carpet. After a moment, a lock of a doorman twisted and slowly opened inward with a creaking sound, and then gently closed it.

In the dark room, the lights were on, and Lu Liangsheng and Taoist figure appeared in the air. He walked past the quilts, pillows, and water cups thrown around the ground. Lao Sun looked at the house and looked at the scholar there curiously: "Lao Lu, what did that ghost say? Let you run over in person."

"Mermaid scales."

Lu Liangsheng took out the scales given by the little mermaid he saved back then from his sleeve. After so many years, he was still as crystal clear as before. Looking at the scales lying quietly on his palm, his eyes swept around and then closed his eyes.

"That ghost was killed by his companions. The cause should be the scales of the mermaid... This place is close to the East China Sea, and I don't know if the little mermaid was still there."

The words suddenly stopped, and the dispersed spiritual consciousness seemed to feel the faint demonic power. Lu Liangsheng opened his eyes, raised his hand, pulled the TV on the wall from the air, threw it away from the bed, looked at the few small squares embedded in the wall, pried open one of them, and opened the line, and suddenly a green scale fell out of it and fell into the palm of the Taoist.

"It's really... a little smaller than the one in your hand."

Lu Liangsheng took it over and put it with his own. "The mortal man accidentally got the mermaid scale. One of them became greedy, and the other refused. Finally, he was killed in this room. Before he died, he might have realized the danger and hid the scale."

After saying this, the whole thing that was completely unfinished became clear. After thinking about it, it was indeed like this. After all, in the Sui and Tang Dynasties where they lived, mermaid scales were difficult for ordinary people to obtain. Only those who were close to each other or were washed to the beach after death.

Thinking of this, Lao Sun slapped his hands and immediately became interested. He put his phone into his sleeve: "I still have some understanding of mermaids. They don't interact with people. Whoever dies in the clan will slowly decompose the body in the sea, and it is impossible for them to be washed away by the sea."

He touched the twig of short beard on his chin and narrowed his eyes: "There is only one possibility. The mermaid was chased and could not take into account the dead mermaid. The scales on his body were scattered and washed to the beach by the waves. He was accidentally obtained by two people. One of them took the scales and the other wanted to take them away, so this happened!"

After sorting out the causes and consequences, Lu Liangsheng nodded, held his palm, and looked out of the city lights without expression.

"The East China Sea mermaid has had a good relationship with me, Lu Liangsheng. If it weren't for the little mermaid saving me, I would not be able to enter the Guixu land. No matter whether she is still here or not, I would have to protect her tribe members to survive this disaster."

When the sound sounded, he turned around and walked straight through the closed window, jumped up to the night sky, turned into streams of light and flew to the east.

"That is your cause and effect, not your original path. Oh, who said that this path emphasizes love and righteousness so much?"

The Taoist spread his hands and looked back at the old donkey blinking. The latter sprayed him, and then they passed the lightning together to rush into the night sky.

.........

Wow—

The waves rush off the beach layer by layer, the reefs, and the cold moonlight reflects the undulating and twisting of the sea surface. In the color of Qingming, Lu Liangsheng lightly descends to the big rocks by the sea. Listening to the sound of the waves, he pinches out his middle finger and sweeps his eyes towards the sea level ahead.

——Search the magic technique!

Well? There is no sign... This is the first time I encountered the magic search technique that was useless. This technique came from the master, the Nascent Soul, and the Void Realm. It was used several times when I was using it. There were monsters, Yinsha, and even people who had no escape from it.

Behind, lightning was flowing rapidly from afar. The Taoist crawled on the back of the old donkey, his face turned pale, he retching to one side and waved his hand.

"Let me rest for a while before leaving..."

"I'll go and see first. You, Master and the old donkey will come here later." Lu Liangsheng looked at the sea level, thought for a moment, then jumped up again, dragging his long light tail, and a large island soon appeared in his view, where many buildings and cruise ships could be seen.

"Look further."

As he whispered, his figure that flew to the east suddenly stopped, his eyes turned to the island below, and he leaned down and rushed down, with a loud bang of water exploding.

A column of water splashed high and rushed to the beach. In less than two breaths, the sea surface broke open again. Lu Liangsheng stood on the beach around the vast steam, looking at a scale between his fingers, with blood still left on it, and his eyes gradually became cold.

At this time, a few lights came from behind, and a few Fanbang words sounded, which was about asking, "Who is there? Put your hands on your head and turn around." The next second, the intertwined light of the flashlight suddenly shook, and disappeared in an instant. When it appeared again, it was already hanging on the sea surface and walked forward on the sea water.

Strands of hair floated and undulating on the sea. Lu Liangsheng stepped across the sea water and reached into the water to carry a corpse. The water curtain dripped down his lifeless arm. The hair was dripping. The scholar stroked the woman's hair and looked at the pale and blood-free pretty face extending down. It was a long tail with many fish scales falling off. A huge blood hole was exposed to the abdomen of the fish body, and you could see the undulating water waves behind.

It is obviously pierced by fishing weapons.

Lu Liangsheng took out the scales he picked up in the sea and put them on the mermaid's webbed palm, stroked her slightly closed eyes, and turned into spots of starlight in the scholar's arms.

"I owe you a kind love to the same clan back then, it's time to pay it back."

Watching the stars drifting towards the sea and gradually disappearing into the waves, Lu Liangsheng withdrew his gaze and raised his face, slowly closed his eyes, and a vertical pattern lit up at the center of his eyebrows and burst into a light blue light.

Under the moonlight in the night sky, the man's face was reflected. The silver light seemed to be enlarged and spread rapidly on the sea. Going far away to the sea west of the Japanese island to the east, several large ships dropped square devices, and invisible ripples swung open in the water. The figures on the side of the ship were walking, fully armed, holding a harpoon weapon in their hands. A man with a bearded face stood at the bow of the ship, holding a night vision telescope, watching the waves splashing in the distance, and vaguely saw countless fish tails swaying and slapped, as if the water had become extremely hot, and could not dive, but could only jump forward on the water.

"Mermaid~~What a beautiful legendary creature, capture it with all our lives."

Japanese dialect said between Zhang Qi's lips, and the huge harpoon next to him was aimed at it. The man threw the telescope to his deputy, walked to the weapon and held it with both hands, aimed at the other side, and spoke: "Send to the Mount Fuji and Oshima, shoot indiscriminately, bring back the spoils, and the Shouming chaebol will give us great wealth!"

The moment he pulled the trigger, he screamed at the walkie-talkie.

"Open fire!"
Chapter completed!