Zhang Xuexue was applying facial makeup and watching the live broadcast when the boat suddenly bumped and she rolled out of bed.

If it hadn't been for luck, my head would have burst when my head hit the pillow that fell with me.

After getting up, she took off the mask and walked to the sliding glass door to check.

I saw waves pouring into the balcony outside the glass door, and the waves leaked back into the sea through the gaps in the railings.

There was a heavy rain on the dark sea outside, and the entire cruise ship was like a helpless dead leaf, struggling to move forward amidst the constant bumps of the waves, which made people feel vaguely uneasy.

Turning on the phone, the program team's work group was already discussing:

[Camera Zhou: Why did the situation suddenly change? The weather forecast also said it would be sunny these two days, which was another lie! 】

[Makeup artist Xiao Wang: It’s really scary! Such a big wave hit my window directly. Fortunately, I just received a notice from the director to close the window, otherwise seawater would have poured into the cabin. 】

[Xiao Zhang of Lighting: I can finally appreciate the power of the sea. I feel like an ant. It was so scary that I didn’t dare to sleep. 】

[Camera Xiao Zhou: I am also very panicked. I never want to take a cruise again. 】

[Director: Don’t panic, everyone, it should be fine. @ sangfeiwan, when will the storm at sea end? Can it be predicted? We shouldn't have any problems, right? 】

Although the director comforted everyone not to panic, he himself had already panicked, so he had no choice but to wait until it was too late, hoping to get some definite answers.

Sang Feiwan did not reply.

But Yu Beiming came out and explained: [She should be live broadcasting. Don't be afraid, just sleep peacefully. 】

Unfortunately, Yu Beiming's comfort did not have much effect. Who can sleep peacefully on a stormy night at sea?

Even Zhang Xuexue was a little worried. She knew that Sang Feiwan was busy live broadcasting, so she sent a message to Yu Beiming asking:

[Is there really no problem with such a big storm? 】

[What if the boat capsizes? 】

[I just rewatched "Titanic" a few days ago. I originally thought it was a romance movie, but today I found out it was a horror movie. 】

She sent a lot of messages, and Yu Beiming replied slowly: [You are a fish monster, are you afraid of capsizing? 】

[Zhang Xuexue: I am a freshwater fish. Only when we koi transform into shapes can we swim to the sea and leap over the dragon's gate, and then we will be reborn. Although I can barely swim in the sea, this place is far from the shore. If I really swim back, half my life will be lost. 】

[Yu Beiming: Isn’t there still half a life left? 】

[Zhang Xuexue: I am mainly worried about Wanwan. Oops, if it doesn’t work out, I’ll just carry her. 】

[Yu Beiming: Don’t worry too much, she can wield a sword. 】

[Zhang Xuexue: Yes. But you should also pay attention to yourself. If you need me to save you at that time, that's okay. But you have to tell me where Shoulong Mountain is later. 】

[Yu Beiming: I can also wield a sword recently. 】

[Zhang Xuexue:! ! ! 】

"Very good, Yu Beiming wishes you will be bombarded by missiles!"

After Zhang Xuexue muttered something, she threw down her phone bitterly and continued to apply the facial mask.

There was a strong wind and waves outside, but Sang Feiwan was still continuing her fortune-telling business.

At this moment, she has connected to the last fan tonight.

What appeared on the screen was a calm beach with some faint lights along the coast.

"Sorry, I forgot to switch the camera." As a voice sounded, the camera switched to the front screen, and a middle-aged man appeared in front of everyone.

The man’s online name is: “Pang Pai”.

Pang Pai said: "Hello, anchor, I have watched many of your live broadcasts and I have always liked them. I saw you live broadcast at sea tonight, and I would like to ask you to help me find someone at sea."

【Looking for someone at sea? Is there any mistake? 】

[I haven’t heard of any missing persons at sea recently. If they are really missing, then they are probably no longer human, right? 】

Pangpai's eyes dimmed for a moment, and his tone was slightly sad: "Maybe he is no longer a human, but I still hope that the anchor can help me find him..."

The person he is looking for is his father.

Pengpai grew up in a small fishing village.

People in the village have made a living by fishing for generations.

The surging father is no exception.

He is the best fisherman in the village and always returns with a full harvest every time he goes to sea.

At that time, Peng Mei was very young and liked to show off his father's abilities in front of his classmates.

Every time his father goes out, he is full of expectations and very happy.

Because he knew that after his father came back, the family's food and economy would be greatly improved.

Only my mother is always worried every time her father goes to sea. As soon as she was free, her mother ran to the dock to see if her father was back?

In the surging childhood memories, the most heartwarming scene is the sunset, my father standing on the bow of a boat waving happily, and my mother leading her towards her father...

When Pengpai was 15 years old, his father went fishing again.

Once he left, he never came back.

Although everyone knows that my father must have encountered a shipwreck and passed away.

But my mother always didn't believe it. She said, "How can he be considered dead if he didn't see the body? What if he was rescued? What if he just couldn't come back for a while?"

So my mother went to the dock and waited as she did before.

From the sunset, until the moon sets and the crow crows.

Wait until the hair is full of black hair, wait until the hair is gray.

After waiting until his death, he still could not wait for his husband to come back.

Before he died, the old man held his son's hand and said, "Your father is really not coming back. I'm going to look for him down there. I want to ask him why he was so cruel and left us two alone."

When he said this, Peng Mei's eyes became wet.

He sniffed and said: "Anchor, we all know that my father must have been in a shipwreck. Not long after he went to sea, the sea changed. Later, the rescue team also helped with the search and rescue. There were ten people who went to sea together. , not one was found.”

"I'm connected to the anchor tonight because I recently dreamed about my mother who passed away."

"My mother kept crying in the dream. She said she couldn't find my father down there."

Having said this, Pengpai sighed and said very sadly: "I can't find it under there, are you still a lonely ghost on the sea?"

"Anchor, you happen to be at sea now. Is there any way to find my father's soul? If you can find it, I hope you can help to save him. Tell him that my mother is already waiting for him in the underworld, and let him stop lingering on the world. As soon as possible Let’s go to the underworld to reunite with my mother.”

As he spoke, he took out an old photo. The man in the photo looked somewhat similar to him. At first glance, he looked like a father and son.

Sang Feiwan said: "Your father has indeed passed away. However, the sea is too vast, and I cannot guarantee that I will be able to find your father's soul. If I can find it, I can help him."

"Okay, thank you very much." Pengpai said and hurriedly offered the hexagram gold.

Even if the hope of finding it is very slim, for the living people, even if there is a one in ten million chance, they still have to give it a try.

[I heard that the souls of the dead at sea cannot be reincarnated and can only drift with the waves. They tried desperately to return to their loved ones, but were dragged back to the deep sea again and again by the waves. 】

[Is what you said above true? I signed up for a cruise for my mother a few years ago, but unexpectedly she got into a shipwreck later on. I always feel that I killed my mother... Wuwu... I feel so sad when I think of her soul wandering at sea and unable to leave. 】

[Hey, those people who were shipwrecked were so pitiful, most of them had no bones left. 】

[So, with so many creatures in the sea, do they all have ghosts even after they die, and they can’t leave? 】

[Fortunately, I have a phobia of the deep sea and I won’t go to the sea even if I die. 】

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