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Dongfangxi is faint, and the sky is shining brightly.
White seagulls flew past in groups on the fading sea.
Two rays of light crossed the sky and landed on a small island on the horizon.
This is just the most common isolated island in the South China Sea. The only special place is that there is a volcano on the island.
The volcano is not big, or rather small, only two to three hundred feet high, with a black plume of smoke, sometimes erupting, causing the entire island to shake.
Standing on the white sandy beach, Ru Xin looked up at the small volcano, and slowly took off her mask, her expression a little complicated, as if she had fallen into a long-term memory, with unspeakable pain and happiness.
Li Qingshan looked at her quietly.
He asked Xiao An to return to the Savage Mountain first, accompany Ruxin to the east, and came here all the time. Along the way, she didn't say a word, and he stayed silent.
Ru Xin took a deep breath and smiled somewhat reluctantly, "Come and see with me? Although there is nothing to see."
Li Qingshan said: "Lead the way ahead."
Ruxin walked into the depths of the dense forest, Li Qingshan followed closely, watching her stretch out her arms like a child, and slide her fingertips over the trees next to her. The ordinary branches and leaves seemed to record distant memories.
The field of vision suddenly widened, and a clearing suddenly appeared in the dense forest. It’s a clearing, but there are no trees. In the waist-deep weeds and under the oblique sunlight, there is a small wooden house, covered with moss and entangled with vines. The original master must have given up a lot of thoughts.
Ru Xin glanced back, seeming to confirm that Li Qingshan was still behind her, her face looked like a lost child, with an indescribable weakness and confusion. Li Qingshan's heart tightened, and he stepped forward and held her hand tightly, icy cold.
The two came to the door of the hut along the cobblestone path submerged by weeds. The door was locked tightly and it was already rusty, but there was still a magical aura that protected the hut from wild beasts.
Ruxin stretched out her hand and touched it lightly, with a clatter, the door lock was broken, the spiritual energy flew away, the door door opened, and the dusty memory rushed towards her face...
Ru Xin seemed to have become a jade beauty, standing still in front of the hut, motionless.
The hut is not big, everything is neatly arranged. The old owner didn’t seem to be in a hurry. It’s just a long journey, and he hopes to come back one day, but the thick layer of dust is silent. It is clear that no one has come back.
Li Qingshan hesitated to speak but stopped, not knowing what to do, feeling more headache than facing the flame giant.
After a long time, Ruxin whispered: "I'm back." With tears in her eyes, she smiled at Li Qingshan dimly: "It's not as difficult as I thought!"
"Here?" Li Qingshan wiped her tears indiscriminately with his big rough hands. Although he wanted to be gentle, the effect was not very good.
"Don't touch it!" Ruxin pushed away his hand: "The place where I was born is my home."
"Do you think I like to touch it? Hard as a rock! Your family is really poor enough, no wonder you have to run away from home and go to Qingzhou to ask for a living!"
"Poor, your uncle, you know what a fart!"
Li Qingshan chuckled: "As a dignified savage king, I don't know much about poor ghosts. If you want to say anything, just say it quickly, I'm in a hurry!"
"Even if you are begging me, I won't tell you!" Ru Xin gave him a fierce look, and her eyes turned fiery red in an instant.
Li Qingshan was startled slightly, and somewhat clear, and sighed unchecked: "I beg you, sister Ruxin, just tell me!"
Deliberately thought about it: "Well, since you begged me so, it's just an old-fashioned story anyway. You have known for a long time that I am not a pure shark blood, and half of it is a fire-swallower, from my father, you Don't look at me like that, how do I know what they were going crazy in the beginning? With the purity of their blood, it is obviously not easy to give birth to offspring with the same race. I don't know what shit God is joking about, hehe!"
"So, you are the flower of water and fire I'm looking for?" Li Qingshan was a little clear, that the elixir of water and fire, as expected, only came from her hands. The sharks and the fire-swallowers are innate water spirits and fire spirits. They can reconcile water and fire and give birth to a heart, which is almost a miracle.
"Is there a pit in your brain? I told you earlier that the flower of water and fire does not exist. I am a human being, not a flower!" Ruxin "roared" without image, and started to start a swarm of birds.
Li Qingshan touched his nose, Linggui Zhenhai, I will bear it!
Ruxin idiot scolded him, and then explained: "My mother has searched hundreds of submarine volcanoes, but there is no one at all. The legend is fake."
"Your mother looked for it!?" Li Qingshan was slightly surprised.
"Do you think it's easy to reconcile water and fire?" Ru Xin spoke of the distant childhood years in as calm and nonchalant as possible, but her voice couldn't help but lower.
A long time ago, the child born in this cabin was dying from the day he was born, suffering from two forces, cold and fever taking turns, almost killing her.
Perhaps she was not the first hybrid between the Fire-Swallower and the Shark-in her words "what kind of"-but none of them can grow up to be known to the world.
Fortunately, her parents are strong enough to reconcile fire and water for her without hesitating time, energy, and life span. Whenever a fever breaks out, he sucks his mother’s fingertips and feeds on the blood, and vice versa, to survive.
"Parent's love is indeed great!" Li Qingshan couldn't help but sigh after hearing it, and his heart moved, "In the elixir you refine, it won't be..."
"You can call me a mother." Ru Xin said lightly.
"Go to your uncle!" Li Qingshan suddenly hugged Ruxin and laughed: "Good dear! In the future, except for me, anyone who dares to hurt you a vellus hair, I chopped his head!"
Ruxin was speechless for a while, but his mood relaxed a lot.
Li Qingshan said: "Come here, let's clean up here, and we will be in the bridal chamber tonight, to comfort your parents' spirit in the sky."
Ruxin kicked his stomach: "Aren't you in a hurry? Consolation your uncle!"
After some babbling, the sad atmosphere was finally diminished a bit, Ruxin walked into the house, cleaned up, brushed away the thick dust, and life utensils became fresh again.
Li Qingshan didn't help either. He leaned his arm against the door frame and said with a smile: "I said no, is my body still quite honest?"
Before the words were over, a clay pot smashed over, "Get out of here!"
Li Qingshan propped his head in one hand, and held a clay pot in the other. He sat on the stone steps in front of the door, opened his mouth and blew gently, the weeds broke apart, and they were blown to the sky by the wind. The courtyard suddenly became bright, showing the well and small In the stream, countless small green insects spread their wings and soared up.
Suddenly he frowned, stood up, placed the clay pot beside him, and felt a familiar breath approaching:
"What is she doing?" RS
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