The ocean is very cold in the middle of the night.
Lu Fan found some trees on the spot and lit a firewood on the beach for three people to keep warm and dry their clothes.
Some birds could be seen flying away on the island. Lu Fan went into the forest alone again, caught some game and brought it back to barbecue on the bonfire.
There were hares, unknown birds, and a snake.
After running around all day, the three of us didn't even have a drink of water.
After the game is roasted, the appetizing aroma is like a lonely woman lingering around, lingering and unable to be driven away.
Have a hearty meal.
The three people slept in their clothes by the campfire and continued on their way the next morning.
At present, they don't know where the so-called South China Sea islands where overseas monks live are located.
The clues, at this point, have been completely interrupted.
And he is also very unfamiliar with this sea area.
I don't know where the Nanhai monks are, I don't know where their station is... His eyes are dark, and he doesn't know anything.
I don't know, but by the afternoon, Lu Fan could clearly feel that the further south he went, the spiritual energy on the island began to become more abundant.
Moreover, some islands shrouded in blinders began to appear.
Maruko got rid of these deceptions, and the three of them landed on the island and found that there were ancient buildings scattered on the island, but there were no traces of anyone living in the recent past.
"Have they all moved away?"
There was doubt in Onizuka's eyes: "But the spiritual energy here is obviously very abundant, why did it suddenly move away?"
"It's not removal, it's extermination."
Lu Fan shook his head slightly and looked at the dusty living utensils around him: "If we just move them away, these daily utensils will definitely not stay here. If I am not wrong, after so many years of reproduction,
The biggest problem facing these people on the South China Sea islands now is close relatives."