The pool water flooded from my knees to my chest and over my head. The deep and shallow pink was soaked in the water from my eyes. The long and short dead bones were like tree branches growing freely. If I ignored the busy sea snake vines, at first glance, I thought I had entered a large cherry forest.

Su Liyao had already opened up a path for me to cross the pink corpse cherry forest in front of me. I suppressed the nausea in my throat and touched it softly and followed it. Sure enough, under the cover of this layer of pink, there was a space that was enough for the horizontal male fish to move freely!

The real bottom of the conch is actually in a step-shaped shape!

Su Liyao turned around and waved to me, leaned on the steps and started to move along the bottom of the pool. No wonder we were following the "8" route that was spinning around the place, and we couldn't see directly below the tombstone gate. It turned out that the location was the bottom of the bottom of the pool!

I tried my best to prevent the bubbles from gushing out from my mouth and nose. The pool clearly contained a large amount of oxygen that had just been excreted from the sea snake vine, but I was unable to filter out the cheeks of the oxygen. This made me suddenly envious of the body structure of the Water Ghost and Long Boren. I was about to pat Su Liyao and asked him to float up together to change his breath and dive, he suddenly exhaled a large string of bubbles and rose as if he ran away!

I noticed that a human figure leaned down in the softness, his skin was soaked and swollen, and there was a dark scar on his Adam's apple.

Lao Tra's body was also brought into the Marsh City as food for the Sea Snake Vine. After all, their old crew members of the Shark were not separated.

Thinking that part of the air I was breathing was provided by Lao Zhi's corpse, I couldn't help but quickly surfaced and started to retching with Su Liyao.

Su Liyao was crying, and I opened my mouth and closed it again, feeling that he didn't need to comfort him at this moment. If he hadn't been mixed with the group of foreign devils and Dongdong because he wanted to get some "success". Lao Zhi would not have become a hostage to be torn.

"Yaoyao, if you already know the final outcome of the mermaid, are you still insisting on pursuing this way of extending your life span?"

"They have already provided me with a better solution."

"'They'? One is Dongdong, the other is... Ma Jiuhang?" I was stunned. "What about my god? You can't believe Ma Jiuhang. He is a brain-taking maniac! I don't know what the plan is, but if he is involved, you might as well find a Henggong fish directly! Ma Jiuhang may trick your brain into using it as an experiment!"

"Anyway, I'm not left for a few years. I've already disgusted with such a body."

Su Liyao wiped his face, glanced at the tombstone gate that was obviously pulled into by us, and plunged back into the pool again. I felt uncomfortable, so I had to take a deep breath to keep up with his speed-

From here, you can finally see the lower half of the tombstone gate. I found that the empty pillars I saw before were actually the effect of preventing the entire water palace from being soaked and corroded by the pool water. The obsidian gate was cast directly from the bottom of the staircase at the bottom of the pool. In this way, now that the crack of the door is opened, a lot of pool water must have been poured into the palace.

Following the underwater steps, I felt that many fine bubbles were added to the pool water. I knew this was the remains of the mermaid who was unwilling to be transformed into monsters by the water ghost. If we refer to the statement of the brain-crazy demon and swim in the South China Sea in a rapid ups and downs, then the pressure in the blood cannot adapt to the changes in the external sea pressure, and we will suffer from a "decompression disease". Then choosing this suicide method to turn the body into bubbles sounds really tragic and sad.

The mermaids at the bottom of the second-floor lake in Long Cave and Wu Shuxi's mermaid lover all died because of this. So who does the bubbles lingering around us at this moment belong to?

Could it be Chen Zichuan, who also had scales on his chest?

The stairs that stretched downward gradually became flat and finally remained on a flat ground, with a thick black tombstone coming.

There are no teammates here, no one is here, whether it is Dong Ye and the weird guys.

There is no Wuzhiqi, nor does it.

The black tombstone is engraved with incomprehensible symbols. When I look up, the inverted triangle in the circle emits a magnificent red color. A fish whistle was blown, the trigger was knocked, and the flashlight was fired. At this moment, nothing was left. Su Liyao and I seemed to be standing in front of a seabed ruin that had been settled for thousands of years, fantasizing about the confrontation and fighting that we should have.

At this time, the crack in the door was obviously closed a little more than when we saw it in the distance. Su Liyao said that Zuoqiu blew the fish whistle to summon Wuzhiqi to open the door for him. So now everything is silent, will the door close in a while, right?

I floated outside the door, and through the crack of the door, I could still see a trace of golden luster reflected from the inside. There was no doubt that everyone had entered the palace!

"With my sister's personality, I must come and find out." Su Liyao swam over and chuckled, "Make the worst plan."

"At present, the worst result...that's to become a mermaid..."

I stuck out my tongue at Su Liyao, but in fact I was quite nervous. In my mind, I imagined a picture of all members of the Dong Ye team growing fishtails. It felt like they were all kinds of incongruity, such as the unshaven Dong Ye, the unshaped mouse, and the me who didn't have a breast. The style of the paintings of these people was completely different from the Dragon Mother, Chen Zichuan and others. So it was not suitable for us to stay in the South China Sea Mermaid City. Everyone can escape in the end, right?

Su Liyao hesitated for a moment and had already taken the lead in following the water flow into the crack of the tombstone door. I was worried that the delay inside the palace would be even greater, so I quickly reported to the communicator that was almost useless, and told the little prince like a will that I had left what legacy I had left in the broken basement house in Xuzhou.

After all, everything here is not something we can control. Maybe when I enter this door, I will never be able to live without the ocean again?

I shook the water droplets on my hair, and like a minister who was really going to visit the palace to meet, I tidied up my clothes with my soaked white fingers, and then followed Su Liyao's back and swam into the gate of the Conch Palace.

I suddenly remembered another question: If the little prince turned into a mermaid, could his bald head grow long black and beautiful hair like Chen Zichuan?

As previously guessed, the palace is completely airtight outside, and the interior is like a reverse model, without any complex architectural structure.

At least this floor should be completely transparent and has no structure. I think it is not even as complicated as the first-floor hall of the Chijin Tower.

Soaking in water, I was not blind, because the pool outside was mixed with some light sources in the freshwater lens body, so that Su Liyao and I would not collide with each other. We walked slowly and carefully. Until now, the people who should have appeared were still in a state of collective disappearance. Have they been transferred to other time and space at the same time?

"Maybe, we should find a way to go upstairs." Su Liyao whispered to me, "After all, this palace is so high. Since Zuo Qiu has spent so much time waiting to enter, he has been trapped in the South China Sea for so many years, so there should be something he wants here."

"What does he want?" I think there should be a considerable number of the information that Su Liyao and Dongdong have that we have never heard of, so we hurriedly asked.

"It's about the same thing as what I want."

"What you want...you want to extend your life, but he has not died even though he has been here for so many years. Does he still want to extend it?"

I looked at Su Liyao's extremely delicate face reflected by the water light below, and I didn't understand why.

The weirdo also said that when they were roommates, Su Liyao also mentioned that he hoped to become a mermaid. Isn’t Zuoqiu want this? But he had already been swallowed by Henggongyu... Oh no, he is [the failed Mr. Zuoqiu], and his figure is nothing at all.

Thinking of Dongdong and the brain-taking maniacs also coveting the big conch, I suddenly understood something:

What they want should be the same elements of immortality as Yuling in the nutrient solution!

During the previous meeting, Zuo Qiu showed extreme disgust for his semi-finished body, while the mermaid who soaked in the nutrient solution and hidden in the lotus root can undergo a second evolution based on the tail of the Henggong fish.

So if you get the nutrient solution from the water ghost, will the half-length male fish that has stopped on Zuoqiu's body be reborn and give Zuoqiu the failed species the title of "mermaid"?

The crystal ball brought by the brain-taking maniac was broken by Dr. Lin. He believed that as long as he obtained nutrient solution, the brain could be separated from the human body and not dead, thus achieving the experimental conditions for "soul transfer" that he wanted to try.

So the purpose of these people coming to the palace should be to take away the nutrient solution!

I wanted to confirm this guess with Su Liyao. When I turned around, I suddenly realized that a few beards grew above his lips inconsistent with this face!

Damn, he was not a Thai shemale before? From the time he saw the Shark in the Sea of ​​Morning Mile to the reunion of thousands of miles in the South China Sea, he was always a little beauty in my eyes and impression. How could Yaoyao grow a beard?!

He felt my burning gaze, subconsciously covered his lower half of his face, turned to the other side: "Sister, don't look at me like that."

At this time, I heard his voice again and realized that it was not that softer.

The weirdo once said that the reason why these poor shemale men have a short lifespan is because they need long-term injection of estrogen to maintain their body shape, which is a huge harm to the human body.
Chapter completed!