The curious Mo Bao reaches out to lift up the sea water, and feels the special kindness. She also sees her fingers, crystal clear, like the most flawless jade, but can't see the blood vessels and bones. This is the thrilling discovery of Mo Bao. It's not her fingers or her body!

Whose body is it? Did it cross by itself? Mo Bao looked at the falling hair, white. She looked down at the same crystal clear, bloodless face and very light gray eyes reflected by the sea. This is the Vatican ah, she has become the Vatican ah!

What about Van Gogh? He will not cross into his own body, right? Mo Bao wants to cry without tears, this is the second time... And so on, she is dreaming, just conscious in the body of Van Gogh.

Sure enough, FANA stood up and stepped on the sea step by step. He didn't know how long he had been walking. FANA didn't seem to know how tired he was. More and more spiritual light poured into his body. Mo Bao seemed to hear the sound of blood flowing in his body.

And the night sky above his head has gradually changed, gradually replaced by light, and it seems that there are Beizhu and other sea life swimming in the sea under his feet, following the footsteps of Van Gogh. In this way, I don't know how long later, there seems to be a voice coming from a very distant place. It's ethereal and extremely pleasant!

"Nuwa, mother of the earth, would you like to see her here?"

See you?

No!

FANA didn't pay attention to it. There was no ripple in his calm state of mind, but his pace slowed down. He looked down at his body in doubt. Mo Bao was shocked. She felt that what FANA was looking at was not his body, but her consciousness in his body.

Mo Bao was afraid to breathe. Well, she felt that she didn't breathe. However, she didn't expect that Nu Wa and Vatican hadn't met at this time. Was this the birth of Vatican.

Fortunately, Van Gogh just looked up and continued his walk. He didn't know how long and how far he had walked. The sea breeze from a distance rippled the sea, and also made Van Gogh calm and calm a little emotional change.

In this way, Nu Wa's voice sounded again: "Nu Wa, the mother of the earth, can I see you here?"

See you?

No?

Van'a still ignored this time, but gave the voice a look in the direction, and then continued his walk.

well, Mo Po wants to Tucao very much: even the face of Nu Wa is not given. Later, Nu Wa came to make complaints about the beast with him. Van al refused, but was he really tired after going on like this?

With this confusion, Van Gogh also had an action. His hand was raised, and a white light flew out and into the distance along his fingers. Soon the white light came back. With the white light, a huge shell came through the waves, and the pure white shell was shining holy light in the sun.

When the shell came to three meters in front of FANA's body, it suddenly stopped and slowly opened, revealing a bead the size of a goose egg.

FANA raised his feet and stepped into the shell, and slowly lay down. Well, the standard GeYou paralysis, hand immediately fell, fingertip gently knocked on the goose egg like bead, once, once, Mo Bao can feel that although FANA looks very calm, in fact, he is not satisfied with the size of the bead: such a little thing, it's not enough to plug my teeth!

The shell moved slowly and took van'a away on the sea. Mo Bao also wanted to swim with her. As a result, she just ran out of the sea and bumped into something. She was bounced back. Mo Bao tried several times and found a transparent barrier to isolate her. She sadly found that she was left in the sea.

In the end, Mo Bao could only watch Van Gogh and the shell go away. She yelled and tried to let Van Gogh and the shell come back, but in the end, there was only a vast ocean in her sight.

At this time, Mo Bao couldn't feel her body. She was like a gust of wind and a wandering ghost floating in the sea. She tragically found that she couldn't go out within 100 meters. Time seemed to stop at the moment when the Vatican left her far away. At this time, Mo Bao deeply felt the hostility between the heaven and the earth.

Looking up, Mo Bao raised her fist to the sky above her head.

"Your uncle, you have the ability, you let me see FANA again!"

"Sea water, sea water, in addition to sea water, do you dare to change a piece of land to show me your uncle's......"

boom! Boom!

Mo Bao's voice hasn't fallen yet. She feels that the sea water under her feet is wavy, and the violent vibration sounds from her feet. Mo Bao is scared to run, but she can move within 100 meters, and there is no place to run.

The sound is getting louder and louder, and the sea is boiling. As the sound gets louder and louder, an island rises from the sea. The size of the island covers the range of 100 meters where Mo Bao can only move. In the end, it is just a corner of the beach.

Delicate sand beach, soft sand, waves gently rolled, and with infinite attachment back to the sea, Mo Bao was stunned, looking at the green full of eyes, distant Chongshan Cuiling, this island looks a little familiar, especially the thick vineIsn't this the island that once emerged from the sea and forced her and Jiang Mu to jump into the sea to escape?

She tried to go to other places to have a look. This time, there was no transparent barrier. When Mo Bao went to Shanghai Island, the thick vines could be seen everywhere. On the ground and in the trees, except for the flowers and plants whose names she could not name, she did not see a living creature. Suddenly, a voice came.

"Help, help, help me."

"Who?"

Mo Bao followed the sound and saw a turtle the size of a millstone. It turned upside down and its limbs were strangled by the thick rattan. It was trying to stretch its neck and scream. With a scream, its head quickly retracted into its shell and stretched out to scream. Next to it, a thick rattan was there. As soon as its head was stretched out, the thick rattan swished over and wanted to be strangled It's neck, a back between, also don't know how long time.

"How can I save you?"

Mo Bao asked the tortoise, but the tortoise couldn't seem to see her. He called for help all the time. The thick vine patiently continued to look for opportunities to strangle its neck. After watching for a while, Mo Bao began to spin around the tortoise, thinking about how to save it...

until Mo Bao found the weakness of the thick rattan, when she wanted to reach out to save the tortoise, a voice suddenly sounded in her ear, which seemed to appear in her mind.

"Come back, come back... Come back!"

Come back!

Mo Bao only felt her body sank, everything in front of her eyes turned into a vast white light, her hand finally grasped, as if caught something, and disappeared in the palm of her hand.