Bound Shark Wife

The huge waves shook the sky, and the violent wind almost knocked the fishermen down.

After the fisherman struggled to close the door of the stove firewood house that had been blown open by the wind, he returned to the house upside down.He pressed the door panel tightly, and hung two wooden pegs. Looking at the water dripping into the ground inside the door, he shook his head and sighed.

Fishermen on the coast live a life dependent on the weather, and their daily wish is to have good weather and good weather when they go out to sea.And the fishermen of their generation on the coast have not been able to go to sea for half a month, and the continuous thunderstorm outside blocked their fishing boats going to sea.

The fishermen checked all the places in the house, and all the gaps were tightly blocked with dry grass to prevent the water accumulated by the heavy rain from spreading and destroying their houses.

"Sin, when will this rain stop."

The woman who came out looked at her husband and shook her head, with a worried expression on her face: "Everyone says there is a sea monster doing evil."

The monstrous wind raged violently on the southwest coast, and the water waves rolled up were several feet high. The torrential rain was majestic, and the sky was intersected with lightning. The rain had lasted for more than a few days.

The Quli people have lived away from the world for hundreds of years, and successive patriarchs have governed the Quli area, and the whole family is entrenched in the Qinghai area.In the past ten days or so, a vision has appeared in the sky, and some people have threatened to offend the rain god.

A few days later, an unknown person in the clan reported that the vision appeared in the sky was not because of the anger of the gods, but because of the evil sharks.

Most of the middle-aged men of the clan gathered outside the temple dedicated to offering sacrifices to the Sea God. The rumor spread for only half a day, and the clan decided to take advantage of the strong wind and rain to go into the sea to catch the shark monster, so as to avoid future troubles.

The slogan of catching the shark demon became louder and louder, and the temple was shattered. At this time, a long hole was torn in the sky, like a ghost with teeth and claws, and the children hiding under the house screamed again and again in fright.

The clansmen in the temple were so contentious that they spit and spittle, and the dazzling lightning tore a hole from the sky, white light flashed, and the clansmen shut their mouths one after another, looking at the young man who walked in.

The man is tall and tall, his deep eyes are as majestic as a sea god, clear and solemn, and the vine-like pattern on his left arm continues to his wrist. He holds a dragon stick in his hand, and his gaze is actually the same as the dragon's eyes on the stick.

His cold eyes swept across the disputed clansmen, as quiet as a bird.

Pu Yuan said solemnly: "Continue."

No one in the Quli tribe is afraid of the patriarch who has been in office for only two years. Under the intimidation of the patriarch, some people have the courage to tell the truth intermittently about the plan to capture the shark monster.

Pu Yuan's eyes were neither happy nor sad. Jiao and shark have the same pronunciation. The former is the sea god that their clan has enshrined for hundreds of years, while the latter is just an evil monster that competes with the sea god and invades the sea area.

Although these shark demons have been suppressed for a hundred years, the clansmen are still talking about it, and they want to get rid of it soon.

And after hundreds of years, except for the only two records in the history of the clan, few people have seen the real face of the mermaid, so how can we talk about eliminating demons.

Pu Yuan was not as stubborn and ignorant as the previous patriarch, he quietly dismissed the gathered clansmen and went to the altar without letting the clan servants follow.

There was a curtain of rain, and the receding figure flickered in the water, and the thunder sounded like ghosts and monsters. The young patriarch never changed his face.

On the sea area a few feet away, a blue light and shadow flashed in the center of the violent wind and huge waves. The light and shadow shuttled freely and freely in the water waves, and the black hair like algae floated with the waves, rippling and swaying in a beautiful arc.

The blue shadow flickered, and a head gradually popped out from under the sea stone illuminated by lightning.

A merman, a merman rarely seen in a hundred years.

The little mermaid ushered in his coming-of-age thunder disaster. The recent storms were disasters for the people on the coast, but they belonged to the baptism of his transformation.

The icy cold rain fell on the bare/exposed slender back, the little shark blinked his sea-blue eyes, the eyelashes were too long and thick, covered with water droplets, and they fell into fine droplets in a blink of an eye.

The little shark climbed in front of the stone wall, staring at his webbed claws in a daze.

Not long after, his ears moved, and he stepped back away from the stone wall. The silver-blue fish tail made a huge wall of water spray, and the thunder was deafening.

The dark sky, which was torn apart like a ghost, did not affect this little mermaid who was going through a thunder disaster at all.

The little shark swims in the sea, as if chasing the densely falling water droplets, with its slender neck raised, and its soft and slender body forming a circle, as if chasing its own fish tail to play.

Suddenly, there was a faint and deep voice under the crashing waves, as if someone was reciting an ancient mantra.The little shark pricked up his ears to listen, and curiously swam towards the direction of the sound.

A few thunderbolts with flames pierced through the dark rain curtain, hitting the sea and setting off turbulent waves. His hair floated on the surface of the sea, and he stretched out his webbed claws to touch the ends of the burnt hair, frowning.

Slow down.

The little mermaid's hair is uneven here and there, compared to the body that was struck by lightning a few days ago, he has improved a lot, at least he no longer has to worry about being chopped into a mermaid.

Hiding behind the reef, the little merman stroked his hair clumsily with his webbed claws, and the ethereal chant became clear again in his ears.He stopped, dived into the water and headed towards the source of the sound.

It was an altar standing in the wind and rain, towering and simple, majestic.

The altar of the Quli Temple has only been accessible to the patriarchs over the years. The altar stands facing the water, and the waves beat against the rocks carved with simple and complex patterns, and the entire altar seems to be submerged in water.

But upon closer inspection, the water waves blown up by the wind are all isolated from the altar, as if they were protected by the sea god, surrounded by layers of water circles filled with mist.

Huge waves hit and slide on the rocks, and the sound of tick-tock was not as sweet as the chant that became clearer and clearer.

The little shark has extraordinary eyes and ears, and the sound is a special symbol for him, and he likes to make this sound.

wow——

The blue shadow crossed the circle of water surrounding the altar, and with the help of the shark's tail, he leaped high into the altar, but without a landing point, he fell onto the tiger skin blanket in a slightly embarrassing sound with a clatter.

The little shark's wet tail swept casually, and knocked down the black iron vessel used for sacrificial lighting, the burning candle was tightly wrapped by the water, and the fire was completely extinguished.

The little shark looked at the long water marks on the ground, he moved his tail, and in an instant, more than half of the tiger skin blanket with bright yellow stripes was soaked when he swiped back and forth.

"Hmm..." The little shark was puzzled.

Layers of steps extend to the place where there is a light source in front, and the stone walls are gathered into two round arches, like a god opening his hands and embracing his people who believe in him.

The little shark propped up his arms, ready to jump up with the power of his tail.Just as he was about to jump, a voice sounded behind him.

The voice was steady and slow, as if he was not surprised by his intrusion.

"The shark."

The little shark raised his face, his black, soft and long wet hair spread out on his back, vaguely covering his soft and cold white waist.The long and slender eyelashes flipped quickly, and the sea-blue eyes suddenly lit up. The little shark heard the voice, and that's why he came here.

At this time, Pu Yuan lowered his eyes, staring indifferently at the inexplicably cheerful Merman.

It is mentioned in the history and anecdotes recorded in the ancient books of the clan that the shark demon has nine charms and is rarely encountered in a hundred years. It is a goblin lurking in the deep sea. It has a stunning appearance and voice that captivate people's hearts.

Pu Yuan's eyes fell on the blue tail of the merman, the scales shimmered and looked gorgeous, the tip of the tail kept sliding along the striped tiger skin blanket, rubbing the tiger skin wet, obviously this merman He didn't hide his curiosity.

The little shark has frank eyes, showing the tip of his teeth and smiling shyly.

Pu Yuan's expression loosened for a moment, and immediately he was as usual: "Why are you here, is this rain caused by you?"

Listening to the fluctuations in the voice of the person coming, the little merman bowed his head and pondered for a moment, and then spoke, with a young and clear voice, and the words were still a little jerky.

He pointed to the rainwater in the sky: "Rain."

The waves crashed against the rock wall, like the sound coming from the bottom of the sea.

Pu Yuan's eyes were dark and hard to distinguish, he moved forward, his tall body blocked Xiao Yuren's eyes, and said coldly: "Can you control the rain?"

The little merman stretched out his ears, and his cold webbed claws touched the man's left arm with numerous patterns. He stared blankly, as if driven by a mysterious force, his wet paws rested firmly on that arm.

The little shark opened his mouth, and his expression was vivid.He flicked his long tail to prop himself up, and instantly turned himself over to face the man.

The long hair as thick as seaweed covered the smooth back of the little mermaid. He smiled innocently and purely at the man, and stretched out his hand to brush his hair in front of him, revealing his narrow and white waist.

Pu Yuan's dark and indifferent eyes were glued to the suddenly exposed back of the little mermaid. The skin was as white as jade, with the same complex and retro lines as his arms, which were gathered at the tailbone, and the long silver-blue tail swayed out. Meandering gorgeous dark light.

The little shark raised his face high, his frivolous eyebrows were bright and penetrating.He put his pointed ears together, looked at the man curiously and eagerly, thought for a moment, and slowly uttered a word.

"Master."

The author has something to say:

Xiaosha: Just kidding.

Open a new article, don't miss it when you pass by~ There is a lost manuscript, it should be stable at 7:[-] pm before it is used up.

Warning in the front row, the shark is not a kind and good shark, and the Zongzhang is not a kind person.

Shou is beautiful, frivolous and pure, whoever sees her will blush and her heart will beat, and when she is a shark, she will be beautiful.