Shark Breeding Manual

When we arrived at the place, as expected, the outside of the house seemed to have been built, and the perfume Xiaoxie inside could be seen through the orderly flower disc-shaped stone holes.

After entering the house and passing through the nine-curved corridor, they quickly came to the middle courtyard and saw the hole.

It is said to be a hole, but in fact it is more like a well. The cylindrical stone rocks go down vertically. When you get close to it, you can only see the darkness. There is a faint noise coming from the dark hole, like a female ghost who has been buried for thousands of years. with a sealed coffin lid.

It sounds sad and sad.

"Brother Gu, how are you? We won't go down if it's dangerous."

Gu Changsheng shook his head, frowned and thought for a moment:

"I'll go down and have a look first."

As he spoke, he was about to jump down, but Jiang Mo grabbed the corner of his clothes:

"Can you take me with you?"

In fact, they all knew that it would be very dangerous to take an ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts down, and it could even be said to cause trouble, but Jiang Mo was afraid that he would just go down like this, and then disappear like those people in front of him.

The few people who stood by were somewhat disapproving when they heard the words, and the old man also persuaded that this move was not wise.

Gu Changsheng, on the other hand, looked at Jiang Mo's eyes, nodded and said:

"it is good."

He never seemed to reject Jiang Mo, which made Jiang Mo happy and uneasy.

Gu Changsheng jumped down with Jiang Mo in his arms, falling extremely fast, like falling into the deep sea, darkness and coldness rushed in like a tide, suffocating everything isolated.

Apart from pain and resentment, Jiang Mo could hardly feel any other emotions. Jiang Mo was instantly enveloped by the soaring resentment, as if his throat had been choked by a pair of invisible hands, his eyes turned white, and he wanted to vomit and even kill.

He waved his hands wildly, shouting something silently, tears instantly blurred his eyes, seeing this, Gu Changsheng raised his hand a little in the air, the golden mantra condensed a little light, and he pointed towards Jiang Mo's forehead.

The golden light scattered in all directions, covering Jiang Mo's body like quicksand like a glow, and his struggling and painful expression gradually calmed down.After seeing clearly that he was already at the bottom of the well, Jiang Mo subconsciously touched his face, tears were already streaming down his face.

"I... I just..."

Gu Changsheng asked, "What did you feel?"

Jiang Mo recalled the uncontrollable emotions just now, and murmured:

"Pain, helplessness, hatred and despair."

As he spoke, he looked at Gu Changsheng and said eagerly, "I feel that they seem to be very sad."

Gu Changsheng nodded, the atmosphere here is too mixed, monster, resentment, bloody smell, and the fishy smell of sea water.

Like a big dye vat, stuffed in a sealed jar, unable to escape.

Gu Changsheng took out a torch from his pocket and illuminated the bottom of the well. They seemed to be at the end of a passage, and the dark and strange passage on the left was infinitely extending towards the darkness.

This is like a second channel independent of the human world, silently leading to a tragic road forgotten by time, and the footsteps make a dull and light sound when stepping on it, which sounds hesitant and mournful.

"Giggle!"

Suddenly there was a small sound at the end of the darkness, Jiang Mo panicked and stopped, and then there was another sound.

"Chuck... cluck..."

Quick and short.

Jiang Mo took a step back subconsciously, followed by a slight flicker of fire light, and from the corner of his eye, he saw the shadow on the ground follow the light and shadow, and the slanted shadow suddenly stretched its fingers and climbed up the wall, then rolled low and rolled under his feet.

Jiang Mo's hairs stood on end for a moment, and he lowered his head anxiously to see his own shadow standing quietly and obediently in front of him.

He took a long breath and still kept half a sentence in his mouth, and suddenly found that there seemed to be no second person's breathing in this place.

Only then did he take a step backwards in a panic, as if he was against a cold wall behind him, Gu Changsheng!

He turned his head suddenly, but saw Gu Changsheng standing behind him.

Still looking peaceful, holding a candle, looking past him and looking ahead, no different from before.

He asked slowly and restlessly, hesitatingly and hesitantly:

"Brother Gu?"

Gu Changsheng withdrew his gaze and saw that his face was pale. Under the dim light, he didn't know whether it was tears or sweat dripping from his face, so he said with concern:

"what happened?"

Jiang Mo finally felt relieved: "It's okay." Just now, why did he feel that Big Brother Gu is a different person?

Seeing his appearance, Gu Changsheng thought he was afraid, so he stepped forward and took his hand, let him stand behind him and said:

"Let's go this way."

"Ah."

After walking another two steps like this, Jiang Mo suddenly grabbed Gu Changsheng, pointed at the wall and said softly:

"Brother Gu, look, what is this?"

There are mottled patterns engraved on the bluestone walls, perhaps because of the age, or because the engravings are not very deep, and some lines are blurred, but generally you can still see the picture of a creature with a fishtail and a human body locked in a cage .

Gu Changsheng held up the torch and moved closer to the wall to look down from the very beginning.

The most original picture is in a huge room, which seems to be an auction house. Several cages on the stage are mermen tied with naked human bodies and fish tails.

Their faces are dull, and the waists are all engraved with the same pattern, with a few strokes, which are symbols of commodities, with a clear intention of insulting.

Under the stands are supposed to be human beings who came to sell. Almost every face in the messy picture is distorted with naked desire and greed.

Obviously, this is a sales venue for selling sharks.

Then a chain was pulled, and a ring was put around the neck of the mermaids. Some were lying at the feet of humans, some were naked in the street for people to admire and insult, and some were beaten with leather whips. The humiliation is transformed into countless postures, like a dog for people to vent their naked desires.

They are not human beings, even lower than animals, they can be given away at will, played with at will, or even slaughtered.

They have no ability or right to resist.

They are just a group of low-level creatures who are looked down upon by self-righteous humans. Jiang Mo felt disgusted, and he even felt ashamed. He had heard the stories about the sharks countless times, but the most widely circulated one was how the hero Peng Lian saved the sharks. The story of getting out of the predicament, about what the merman suffered behind the story of resistance, is at most just a joke, and people hate the merman who separated their homes.

Now, when the tragic past passed through a long time, and a mural was vividly displayed in front of him, he realized that under the many brilliance of this world, there are sins that cannot be concealed.

The mural was still going on, Jiang Mo endured his nausea and continued to look at it. Behind the large corpses piled up like dead leaves, there was sea water covering the sky.

The dragon god who came from Yushui stood on the water wall, raised his hand noblely and arrogantly, and waved a vast ocean flood. The corpses of the resentful mermaids returned to the sea and turned into sea water and dissipated. Those heartless mermaids were awakened by humans. hated.

Crazy biting all the human beings he saw, until the sea water disappeared, Jiang Mo thought that there should be no more by now.

But the mural is still going on, there is a person in the picture, the lines of the face are blurred, but it should be a man vaguely, standing on the ruined homeland, looking into the distance.

The boundless sea almost submerged everything, and human beings gathered together with tragic and sad faces.

When the screen turned, another person appeared. He should be different from the man just now, and his figure was thinner. He stood in the crowd, comforting those clansmen who lost their homes.

Then the man reappeared with a flower in his hand and was running happily.

In the next moment of the picture, the flower is already in the hands of the previous man.

At this moment, the picture becomes extremely messy, they seem to be arguing about something, and there is a sea in the distance.

There are sharks, humans, and mountains. The picture keeps changing, but the person holding the flower has never been seen again.

Until a dead body appeared, followed by the ups and downs of the sea, and then gradually disappeared.

At the end of the picture, a half-painted figure abruptly stops. The figure is holding a knife in one hand and holding a flower in the other. His face can no longer be seen clearly.

It seemed that he had to stop for some reason, which led to the figure without a head holding a flower, and the sea of ​​clouds in the distance was surging, as if poured with a layer of scarlet blood, exuding a mournful and desperate color.

Jiang Mo asked, "Who carved this?"