Qin Shuang flew across the Man River, across the Yuexi River, and flew towards the Shiwan Mountain.
Deep in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
A huge basin is surrounded by mountains, and the sky is obscured by clouds and fog. Although the basin is very vast, it is a difficult place to find.
Qin Shuang's figure slowly fell from the sky to the east, slowly passed through the clouds and mist, and looked towards the east. There is a vast circular basin in the east. There is a river in the center of the basin, dividing the basin into two.
Qin Shuang's eyes narrowed. In her field of vision, there was a huge city in the center of the basin, and the river passed through the city.
Around the city, there are pieces of towering ancient trees, surrounding the city in the middle.
Qin Shuang was filled with surprise and uncertainty, his figure fell to the east, then walked through the woods and walked towards the city gate. Standing in front of the city gate, I saw that the city gate was closed.
"Is that a relic?"
As soon as that thought emerged, a translucent face slowly emerged from the city gate.
The face gradually became clearer, and then protruded toward the outside. The face fell away from the city gate and floated in front of Qin Shuang. There was a hint of evil in that face, and Zaidong looked at Qin Shuang.
Qin Shuang didn't move, but looked at the face with great vigilance.
The face circled around Qin Shuang, even got close to Qin Shuang, sniffed, then turned to the other side of Qin Shuang, and said in a positive tone:
"Human race!"
"No!" Qin Shuang nodded.
The face floated towards the gate, and then imprinted on the city gate. The face began to become blurry, and a faint voice came from the city gate:
"Since you are not a human race, then come in."
“Creak…”
The face completely disappeared and disappeared into the city gate. Then the city gate creaked open a crack, but not completely. Through the gap in the door, Qin Shuang vaguely saw that there seemed to be a lot of people inside, and a kind of noise came from the gap in the door.
Qin Shuang stepped in through the crack in the door, then paused.
"boom!"
The city gate behind him was closed, and Qin Shuang's eyes flashed with surprise. In front of her was a sparse and wide street, with various shops lined on both sides of the street, but there was no one on the street at all, and the surroundings were silent. It was as if the hustle and bustle just heard outside the city gate was unbearable.
Qin Shuang doesn't believe that she just had a hallucination. If the hallucination is not denied...
Qin Shuang's vigilance reached its peak, and she thought in her heart:
"Xiao Kai, can I feel Xiao Jian?"
"He... feels like there are little swords everywhere..."
"Are there little swords everywhere?"
Qin Shuang fell into deep thought and looked up into the sky. Unexpectedly, the city in the sky was covered by a layer of clouds. Qin Shuang frowned and walked forward along the street. There was silence all around, except for the sound of Qin Shuang's footsteps in the empty street. Walking all the way to the center of the city, a clear river lay in front of it, and the water flowed slowly. There is a bridge on the river, leading to the other side.
Qin Shuang stepped on the bridge and walked towards the wrong side of the bridge. When she walked to the middle of the bridge, a noisy figure suddenly came from behind. Qin Shuang looked back suddenly, his face showing a dull look.
Behind her, the street she had just walked through was, at some point, bustling with people, and there were many children chasing each other in the street.
Just on the river bank next to the bridge, there are many old men walking and playing chess among the willow trees, and there are many small vendors hawking.
Qin Shuang slowly turned around and looked towards the other side. There was silence on the other side. One side of the bridge was bustling with people, but the other side was like half a dead city.
Taking a deep breath, Qin Shuang walked towards the other shore. Walk east across the bridge and walk along the wide street of Gongque. The hustle and bustle behind him gradually disappeared from the community, and the silence gradually returned to his ears. The sound of Qin Shuang's footsteps could be heard in the empty street.