Chapter 367 Headless Dragon

Pan Jinlian put her attention on the sea. This time, she saw something surprising to her. The sea and the night no longer had any shielding effect for her. If she was focused enough, she could "see" the appearance of the bottom of the sea - the rock pillars mentioned in the mouth of the hairy egg, the bones of the victims, And the fish with terrible teeth that are biting fresh corpses at the bottom of the sea.

She began to understand what Mao Dan said. Perhaps with this method, she could find Facebook Island. After all, even if she had the ability of thousands of faces, if she could not reach the shore, she would also die miserably on the ship. This kind of misery will make Pan Jinlian feel sadder than before she gained the ability.

She focused as far away as possible, and at the same time searched for things in all directions, looking for possible islands on the sponge. However, as the attention went away, the red in sight became deeper and darker, and later, it was a crimson, which brought about the effect of dark. It seems that this spherical vision is available and cannot be extended indefinitely. Otherwise, Pan Jinlian even feels that she can search Wu Song's position on the ship to see how the person who wants to murder him is doing now. He had better be seriously injured and not die. He can only lie there and endure infinite torture, which is his punishment. Pan Jinlian thought viciously in her heart.

After a search, Pan Jinlian did not see the Facebook Island she was looking for, which disappointed her, especially the search just now made her know that even if she blinded her eyes, she was not omnipotent. It seems that after becoming a thousand faces, not everything can be solved by strength. The strategy trained to survive in the cracks is also necessary.

"I can't see Facebook Island." Pan Jinlian said bluntly that she had nothing to hide.

"Aw, you should be able to see it. Maybe the sea current has not completely dispersed your blood. Facebook Island is a magical place. Its composition is not the same as other places. The land needs to be stained with your blood before it can be discovered by you." When Maodan spoke, he used an extremely positive tone.

"Are you kidding, hairy egg?" Huang Hu roared, "Even if what you said is true, we are definitely not close to Facebook Island now. You see, tonight's stars and moon are very bright, and you can see far away even at sea. Facebook Island is a huge shadow on the sea, which should be very conspicuous, but within our sight, there is nothing that can be called a shadow. As you can see, the sea is still like amber. Don't say that Pan Jinlian just shed a little blood. Even if she opens her cavity and lets all the blood flow to the sea, I'm afraid she can't stain the land of Facebook Island before we die. Huang Hu's voice became smaller and smaller, and Pan Jinlian could hear that he was constantly compromising with fate. Otherwise, we will drive the ship to another place and let her shed a little more blood, so that it is more likely to touch Facebook Island. This proposal is very quiet, and it sounds like Huang Hu himself feels that the hope is very slim.

"No." Maodan shook his head. The power of shaking his head was great. In Pan Jinlian's vision, he even shook a pale red shadow, which made the outline of Maodan look more charming. Cutting her eyes is Pan Jinlian's last bleeding in her life. After that, her body will not be damaged by anything like a knife and axe. Even if her skin is cut, blood will not flow out. Of course, it will not heal, and the scar will be completely reflected on her body. Your desire to make her bleed again can only be a fool's dream. However, we still have hope that the new generation of thousand-faced blood can cause the fear and excitement of the ghosts in the nearby sea, and they will instinctively spread it to the vicinity of Facebook Island. It only takes a little blood, just a little bit. Mao Dan constantly emphasized the three words "a little bit", and even his gesture became exaggerated and had unprecedented power. Even if it is the smallest touch of the soil of Facebook Island, this mysterious island will bow its head to the woman you originally looked down on and appear in her vision. Maodan's tone and expression reflected an uncontrollable excitement. In Pan Jinlian's vision, the red color on the head of the hairy egg is constantly deepening.

"Then what do you think we should do now?" Huang Hu questioned the hairy egg.

"Wait, just wait, just wait in place, stop your aimless search, it will only accelerate our death. It's really unclear how there will be a greedy and death-fearing waste among the faceless." The last words of the hairy egg have turned into a curse.

"How long will it take?" Pan Jinlian asked. During the conversation between Huang Hu and Mao Dan, which was almost similar to a quarrel, she had been repeatedly searching for the nearby sea.

"I don't know." Mao Dan's tone returned to calm, as if the person who was angry just now was not him. I haven't experienced this kind of thing, but if everything is normal, we should reach Facebook Island before the moon rises to its highest point. In fact, this is also a test of the new thousand faces. When the moon is highest, Facebook Island will accept the new owner, and if you miss it, Facebook Island's identity with you will also be withdrawn. You will no longer have any magic and become a real blind man in endless darkness. Mao Dan's words were very serious, and Pan Jinlian knew that he was using this seriousness to convey the seriousness of the situation to her.

But what is this? Is there less life-and-death things that Pan Jinlian has experienced? Since leaving Yanggu, everything is actually a dance on the tip of the knife. Such an experience makes her have a relatively calm attitude towards even the most vicious ending. Being in this infinite despair, she may force her to stop and die. A better relief.

As time passed, Pan Jinlian searched as far as she could see over and over again. During this period, she also wondered whether Facebook Island really existed. Or is it that the yellow tiger's ability to control the direction is too poor? The current ship is quite a long distance from Facebook Island and hidden in crimson that she can't find it.

But reason has successively rejected this false hypothesis. Mao Dan can't cheat at this time, because he has no way out, and Huang Hu should be the backbone of Facebook Island, and it is impossible to drive the ship to an outrageous position. What's more, if the direction is not right at all, how to explain the fog during the day? This can't be a coincidence. The normal fog won't be like that.

All she can do is search for the possibility of hope, and believe in those magical prophecies.

"Go to the East." The nun probably said so. It seems that the East that the nun said at that time represented not only the eastern part of the Central Plains, but also the whole East of the Central Plains - the face island hanging alone in the sea. The nun's prophecy has not been missed. She hasn't seen my end yet. I won't die like this.

After searching several times, Pan Jinlian became more and more familiar with the ocean in this area. She could even fully outline the seabed of some places by memory. These images suddenly reminded her of what Mao Dan said: "The seabed in this area is not very deep, about 15 feet, which is also because of her face. The part of the island exposed to the sea is just a little bit of it, and more of it lies under the sea.

In this case, can we think that as long as we find the highest place along the trend of the undersea terrain, it should be the Facebook island protruding from the surface of the water? Of course, according to Maodan just said, when the highest place is found, what you see should suddenly disappear, but this can better explain that the location of Facebook Island should be there. What's the difference between this and seeing it?

There should be no second island protruding from the water surface in this area. Otherwise, it is not as magical as Facebook Island. Pan Jinlian should be able to see it. After using this method of thinking and judging the accuracy of the practice, she is ready to start implementing it.

The direction of the undersea terrain is chaotic. If you want to distinguish the laws, you don't understand it. Many gradually upward terrains only form the peaks on the seabed. The clear image of underwater mountains, like Pan Jinlian proves that it is not Facebook Island. At this time, she can only start looking again in disappointment.

She felt the sweat flowing from her forehead, scratched her cheeks, and kept flowing along the neckline into her clothes. Even the peach heart on her chest felt the slippery itching brought by the sweat.

Finally, she found a unique mountain range on the bottom of the sea. This mountain range is different from others. At first, it was only the embodiment of the eastern scales and western claws, but as long as you follow these clues and slowly look for it, you will find that countless small mountains are very obscurely merged into it. It rose steadily all the way and went straight to the sea. Pan Jinlian kept mediting in her heart. She hoped that this kind of dragon-like mountain would not only form peaks that did not expose the sea in the end.

Absolutely, this is Pan Jinlian's confidence in this "dragon" under the sea. The dragon went all the way without any intention of stopping. Its posture became more and more vigorous, and its body became bigger and bigger. Its dragon head was about to come out. Pan Jinlian felt that her breathing was about to stop, and she was waiting for the answer brought to her by fate.

On the sea, the extension of the dragon stopped abruptly, as if the dragon had been cut off.

"Is this Facebook Island?" Pan Jinlian's doubts also shouted out in her mouth.

Before Maodan could answer, the "Dragon" gave his own answer.