My sister is a black widow

You can search for "My Sister is Heiwusou Novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!"Ahem." Peggy coughed dryly, finally alleviating Fury's embarrassment, she asked suspiciously, "The singing of a mermaid? Is there really a mermaid in this world?"

Leon said with a smile, "Two, we are now at the bottom of the deep sea that is suspected of Atlantis. Atlantis has existed. What's impossible for a mermaid."

Although the myth may seem absurd, as a story that has been circulating for thousands of years, although it has been passed on by word of mouth and has been distorted and alienated by posterity, the original absurd stories are not necessarily groundless.

Like the legend of Atlantis, there have always been people who believe in it.

There are also Norse myths. Although there are many differences, the records of Odin, Thor, Loki, and World Tree are extremely coincidental.

Perhaps there was a person on Earth who was lucky enough to go to Asgard, or made a friend of Asgard, to learn about those things, and finally tell these seemingly absurd legends to future generations.

There are also many myths and fairy tales about mermaids. Although most people think this is just a beautiful fantasy, now a mermaid who can sing is in front of them.

Nothing is absolutely unbelievable. If there is, it means that there is not enough knowledge.

Especially in the Marvel world where the power breaks through the sky, the system is chaotic, and the timeline is messed up.

Where the ghost knows, it hides the secret that alarms the world.

"I'll go up and have a look." Leon said, and he looked at Natasha. "I'll go up with the monument of life."

Natasha nodded.

Without seeing Leon's movements, the monument of life spontaneously suspended in mid-air and flew slowly in front of Leon. Leon grabbed the monument of life and held it in his hand.

He handed the trident to Natasha, and then gradually rose up and flew to a place where it was level with the mermaid statue.

From a closer look, the sculpture of a mermaid is extremely agile. Half of the navy body is a naked girl's upper body, and half is a fish tail covered with delicate fish scales. The upper body swings gently like a weak willow and the fish tail stands upright. The upper lips of the delicate face were slightly opened, and the wings of his nose were slightly contracted, as if humming something, while the vivid eyes were full of expectation and resentment and looked in the direction of the six statues.

Seems to be waiting for something.

Such as seaweed hair draped behind him, covering most of Linglong's back, huh?The mermaid also wore a small navy blue crown on top of her head.

This mermaid statue is not like a dead thing, but more like a life frozen in time.

Ok?This crown... Leon's eyes narrowed.

The mermaid statue just felt like life, but this crown exudes a deep breath of death.

The crown on the mermaid's head does not seem to symbolize any glory, nor is it a status symbol.

It's more like...a prison.

A prison that imprisons the soul.

The monument of life in the right hand exudes a strong blue light, completely covering the mermaid statue, and the singing of the statue is getting stronger and stronger. However, the three people below are waiting for this time, and Fury even found three sets of earplugs and put them on the ears. It is completely stuffed.

Leon was almost immersed in the singing that was close at hand. As he approached, it seemed that the singing no longer only contained the emotions he had before, but also a lot more... painful calls.

Why is it painful?

Call me?

There was a series of question marks in my mind, but everything seemed to indicate the little crown worn on the head of the mermaid statue.

The divine power in the body seems to be guiding Leon, and the root of everything is on the crown...

Leon stretched out his hand, slowly but firmly, grasping the edge of the crown.

In the next second, his body took a step back subconsciously, his expression dignified, but with a trace of clarity.

His instincts are correct.

This crown is not a decoration, nor is it a good thing.

It is-a magical item that imprisons the soul!

If he feels right, there is still a breath of Kama Taj on this magic item!94haoshu.com www.94haoshu.com

It may be a magical item made by an archmage from Kama Taj, and this mermaid statue...maybe it is really not a carved statue, but a living little mermaid!

By a powerful magic, no, more like witchcraft, a life turned into a cold sculpture, placed on the height of the palace, let people admire it with contempt.

This feels really-terrible.

Leon no longer hesitated. He grasped the crown with his fingers and forced a hoop, and the deep gray power poured out from his hand, wrapping the entire crown.

Under the erosion of the power of the shadow domain, the navy blue crown first restored the original yellow gold, and then quickly dyed into a deep black.

Although this crown is still on the top of the little mermaid's head, it has lost the role of imprisoning the soul, but under Leon's transformation, it helps to stabilize the soul.

It was quiet for a moment, and it seemed like a long time passed.

In the perception of Leon's soul, a timid soul carefully got out of the crown that had been released from the imprisonment, and looked to the side to rescue him.

It seems to have seen Leon, and it seems to feel that Leon is full of unknown power. This little soul seems to be frightened, slipping into the crown, trembling and not daring to move again. come out.

Leon, who sensed all this, couldn't help but smile.

He stretched out a trace of soul tentacles and slowly stretched into the crown. In the vision of the soul, he saw a small and naked little loli squatting in a dark corner in a huge dark room, her body frightened. I had to shiver constantly, with his hands tightly closed in front of the delicate fish tail, buried a little quail head.

Leon couldn't help showing a weird smile, a little pitiful and distressed.

He slowly released a trace of kindness, as if he was afraid of hurting this immature soul.

As the little mermaid's soul felt this kindness, the tremor of her body gradually calmed down, her face was covered with two immature hands, and her two smart eyes looked at Leon timidly from her fingers, "You... ....who are you?"

When Leon heard her voice, it was as beautiful as when singing, but without the power to charm the mind, it seemed even more moving.

"I'm Uncle Wei...Ah, I'm Leon." Leon said, "Who are you again?"

"I'm...Naya." The little mermaid hesitated for a long time, but still said her name.

"Are you from Atlantis too?" The little mermaid seemed to have thought of something terrible, she asked in a little panic.

Leon shook his head, just about to say something.

"Then you leave now! They will catch you!" Naya looked very melancholy.

"Here-there seems to be no Atlanteans." Leon squeezed his chin.

"...!" Naya opened her mouth wide, as if she had received an incredible news. After a while, she squatted, "Really...really?"

Leon made a welcome gesture, "You can come out and have a look, trust me, it's safe outside now..."

Naya looked at him with a scared look, as if remembering the extremely unknown power in Leon's body that he felt before.

But seeing the smile that Leon tried to keep, she nodded hard.

Two souls, one large and one small, pass through this huge dark room, which is actually where the crown originally imprisoned Naya's soul.

After leaving the crown, worried that Naya's soul was too fragile, Leon deliberately wrapped Naya's soul with the power of Shadow Domain.

Naya felt the warmth and safety that she felt for the first time in countless years, and the power that radiated unknown seemed to have become gentler, less frightening.

But when she went out to see the scene in the deep sea, she was speechless.

Especially... seeing my body that has turned into a statue, endless sadness and loneliness, unimaginable fear came to my heart together, and crystal tears fell on the statue of the mermaid.

It is said that the tears of the mermaid will turn into beautiful gems when they fall on the ground.

Where are the tears of the mermaid soul?

Nobody knows.

Because before that, no one believed it, and no one had seen it, a soul that would shed tears.