In some waters on the most border of Kyoto, there are two small islands on this sea area.

The two islands stood at each other and floated in the air.

You need to pass through this sea area to reach one of the small islands.

And this sea area is prohibited from flying, and ships are prohibited from getting close to anyone.

Only the blood of the tribe on the island can drive the submarines sinking under the sea to guide them.

There were countless people who wanted to pass through this sea area and enter the island, but they all returned in vain.

Because when entering this sea area, whether people or ships will lose their direction, constantly spinning around in it.

Even many capable people cannot explain why this is.

As for whether there are people living on the island, there are many versions.

Some people say there are, and there are a group of immortals living;

Some people also say that there is no one because I have never seen anyone appear...

At this time, a submarine boarded a small island.

I saw a floating island slowly extending out a winding staircase, reaching the sea.

A black and white figure ran in the stairwell and appeared on the island in the blink of an eye.

"Fourth Young Master."

"Fourth Young Master, you are back."

"Fourth Young Master, welcome back."

The boy hurried into the car and drove towards the main house.

As soon as he entered the door, he shouted inside. "Grandpa...grandpa..."

The old man in the yard, just after he finished practicing, saw his fourth grandson running in in a panic and suddenly rushed in.

He snorted coldly in disgust.

"Look at what you look like in this way."

"It's really a shame for our family."

The boy wiped the sweat from his forehead, but he didn't care about it. He quickly stepped forward and grabbed the old man's hand.

"Grandpa, I'm going to the ancestral hall."

The old man glanced at him. "If you want to go, go. What are you pulling me to do?"

The boy looked at the old man firmly.

"I want to see my aunt's superpower stone!"

The old man's face darkened and his eyes became serious.

"Grandpa, I beg you, just let me take a look."

"I promise, I'll just take a look."

The boy said depressedly.

"I have some problems with my superpowers recently."

As the boy said that, he pulled up his sleeves and wounds he deliberately cut on his arm.

Looking at the complicated wounds on his arm, the old man's eyes became even heavier.

"The superpowers in your body are rioting again?"

Looking at the worry in the old man's eyes, the boy could only grit his teeth and nod his head to make a decision in order to confirm his guess.

"right."

"Grandpa, only my aunt's superpower stone can suppress it."

This time, there was no need for the boy to say anything more. The old man took off the key from his waist and took the boy to the ancestral hall.

Behind the ancestral hall, there is a secret door, and the old man buried the key in the secret door.

After the secret door swallowed the key, the entire secret door slowly opened.

A heavy breath hits my face...

After the secret door is opened, a continuous passage goes downward.

The island floats in mid-air, and the lower it is, the closer it is to the sea, which should be more wetter than the island.

But there is no moisture inside the passage.

Instead, it has a warm feeling, like bathing in the sun, not uncomfortable, but very comfortable.

After about five or six minutes of walking, the old man pushed open the door in front of him and entered a wide sacrificial platform.

In the center of the sacrificial platform, there is a brocade box.

A colorful stone lies in the brocade box.

According to my father and elder brother, nineteen years ago, the stone would have radiant colorful lights all the time.

But when it is gone, it no longer shines.

It's just a colorful look.

"Go." The old man stood not far from the sacrificial platform and did not move forward again.

The boy walked forward hesitantly with his pocket in his arms.

The closer he got to the superpower stone, the more obvious the superpower fluctuations in his body...

The boy restrained the fluctuations of superpowers in his body and closed his eyes.

Then the old man saw the boy take out something from his pocket and put it in the brocade box.

"Xiao Si, what are you doing..." The old man hurried onto the stage in horror.

Then I saw that the young man was holding a few broken hairs in his hand and pressing on the superpower stone.

The colorful superpower stone has no reaction.

The boy's eyes enlarged and looked at the superpower stone without any reaction in disbelief.

"How could it be?"

"Why didn't there be any response?"

"It was obvious that they all responded yesterday."

It was obvious that when she came on stage yesterday, the superpowers in his body responded.

Also, he shook hands with her, and he clearly felt the superpowers in her body.

But why did I put her hair on my aunt's superpower stone without any reaction?

This is very wrong...

The boy looked at the old man rushing up with tears in his eyes.

"Grandpa, I thought I had found my aunt."

I thought that the girl was my aunt's daughter.

It’s really like grandma said that my aunt has a beautiful daughter.

They have a cute and beautiful sister...

"It turns out that it's not..." The boy's eyes instantly dimmed.

The old man looked at the strands of hair tightly held in the boy's hand and instantly understood something.

Sighed lightly.

"Xiao Si, your aunt cannot be in China."

Everything shows that where she appears, she is active abroad.

"And, your father and your uncle already have news about your aunt. They have already gone abroad to look for it."

The old man patted the boy on the shoulder.

"Don't be too sad, we'll find your aunt."

"Believe in everyone."

In the past forty years, their family has never given up looking for their own daughter, their sister...

The younger generation’s aunt...

The boy sat dejectedly on the stone squat outside the yard.

I sat for several hours...

Even in the scorching sun, he didn't move...
To be continued...