cancel once for all.

She thought that she could cut off all the enmity with a simple cancellation, but she didn't expect that her bad relationship with Shenxi had been deeply rooted thousands of years ago, which could not be eliminated with a simple cancellation.

"Fuyao, I really love you."

After pulling Su Qinghuan away from the ghost hall, she looks at herself with heartache in her eyes.

Emperor Fu shook to smile, "I have no less piece of meat, what do you love about me?"

Su Qinghuan looked at her and sighed. He only said a very appropriate word, "honey of a, arsenic of B."

The city Lord's contribution to Fu Yao is honey to himself, so he is willing to pay.

But he just forgot to ignore his own idea. For him, all his efforts can not be easily taken over. This kind of effort, as heavy as a mountain, makes him bear the psychological sin he should not bear. For him, this is arsenic like gain.

Emperor Fuyao's eyes darkened, and she was surprisingly silent.

What Qinghuan said hit the nail on the head.

She understood that everything Shenxi did was for her, and the reason why he concealed it was also for her.

But what she didn't want most was to owe others kindness.

"Well, little Fuyao, don't think too much about it." Su Qinghuan suddenly grasped the key point, "wait a minute, do you think the Lord of the city sent you to the mainland of death? Isn't it the death continent I imagined? "

Emperor Fuyao nodded silently.

"My God! How could he be so cruel in the ferocious land of death mainland? " Su Qinghuan was very angry. "Even if he had done a lot for you before, because of this, it can be written off! Death continent, that place is deadly... "

Ah, the more I say, the more I feel sorry for little Fuyao. Do you have it!

Especially when I first saw her in yingyue hall, she was covered with wounds. Every scar is not enough to repay the Lord of the city!

Emperor Fu Yao said, she died many times in mainland China. If it were not for Shen Xi, she would not have suffered such a disaster, and then a series of things would not have happened... Well, it's hard to find out who was wrong more and who was wrong less.

As Zhan Tianxia said, her existence is a disaster for Shenxi. In the future, she will not appear in front of Shenxi.

"I'm going out to sea, together?"

Su Qinghuan's eyes brightened, "shall we go out to sea to find Xia amber for revenge?"

"It's better to find him than to find him." Emperor Fu Yao nodded, "now go to the Bay Wharf to take a boat."

She promised her brother that she would find the rag king to take care of him. Now that she knew that the imperial vault was on qianliu island in the dead sea, she took advantage of her time to get him back.

After the two left, a furtive ghost slave turned back to the ghost hall and truthfully reported to Zhan Tianxia, "general Hui GUI, they have really left the Yin Yang ghost city."

Zhan Tianxia sneered, "hum, she is smart! No one is allowed to tell you what happened today. Do you hear me? "

"Yes, ghost general!" The ghost slave nodded.

"There are still adults who haven't come back yet. Please look for them." The world of war ordered.

"Yes

……

The next day.

After a night's drive, Emperor Fuyao finally arrived at the Bay Wharf. She asked Bingpeng beast to find Changsheng himself. After that, she and Su Qinghuan went to buy tickets.

The ordinary ticket is 10000 gold coins per person. It doesn't include board and lodging. It's just the cost of boarding. It's the first choice for ordinary mercenary regiments. The environment is poor, so they can only stay in the big warehouse at the bottom of the ship.

The medium ticket is for bed, but it doesn't include food. It costs 30 thousand people.

High class tickets are very expensive. There are all kinds of room and board. There are also luxury single rooms to live in. The natural cost is 20 million people, which is equivalent to the price of a lingzhi.

Basically, only rich nobles can buy high-grade tickets, because ordinary people can't make money, so they won't spend 200000 to enjoy them.

Emperor Fu Yao is a hand is two senior tickets, the people next to look very envious.

"I don't know which family is the black sheep's daughter!"

"That's to say, it's going to cost 200000 yuan, isn't it?"

"You people are jealous. Is it wrong for others to spend their own money?"

There was a lot of talk at the ticket office.

There is a faint sneer on the face under Emperor Fuyao's mask. How can she live in the warehouse with a group of men who are covered with sweat and don't know each other out of the sea?

She would rather spend more money to live in a single room. Anyway, she also has money. She can spend it happily.

Su Qinghuan exclaimed, "these people are so fuckin 'flustered!"

"Ignore them." Emperor Fu Yao handed the ticket to her. "We have the opposite room. We can find anything in time."

"It's going to cost you!" Su Qinghuan said happily, she is very poor now, and the only one left is xiaofuyao!

So she just paid for the ticket.

"But little Fu Yao, why did you put on the mask?" Su Qinghuan stares curiously at the mask on her face, which is so exquisite that it is not vulgar.

Emperor Fuyao explained with a smile: "I'm afraid to meet acquaintances."

Summer amber saw her face, afraid he secretly saw himself after running, or be on guard, the best way is to cover, let others don't know her identity.

Su Qinghuan thought deeply. When she saw the huge ship berthing on the coast, she was attracted and cried out: "Wow! It's a big boat. It's like a hill, isn't it? "

Emperor Fu Yao was also surprised. Compared with the huge object in front of her, the ship she sat on last time was just a small thing.

This ship can carry tens of thousands of people, through the baptism of wind, rain and waves, without losing its dignity.

"Go up and have a look!" Su Qinghuan took her and ran to the ship.

After watching the sea view in class A for a while, Emperor Fuyao lost interest. He only felt that the slightly salty air made her feel inexplicably depressed, so he went back to the room to meditate.

Su Qinghuan went on the ship for the first time. She was very excited and ran wildly everywhere. When she saw a familiar figure in red on the ship, her face suddenly changed and she turned around with her lips.

Rong Ling just saw her little figure disappear at the corner, and her eyebrows wrinkled gently, "Guoguo?"

The next second, he vetoed himself, "impossible, Guoguo is dead..."

"Mr President, don't you really need to send more people to escort you out to sea?" Long Xiu, standing under the giant ship, asked.

Rong Ling waved her hand and said with a faint smile, "I'm going to experience, not to play. What are you doing with so many hands? Long Xiu, go back."

Long Xiu nodded, "yes, the president. Take care of yourself."

Along the coast, the roaring waves kept coming, hitting the rocks and roaring. But when the ship was off the shore, the sea seemed to solidify. There was no wind or waves. The whole sea was as calm as glass. It really did not disgrace the name of the dead sea.