What is this place
Xiao Xi, Mu Tianqi, and Ouyang Shaochen looked at each other and looked at each other: They knew that the black teleportation array built by the altar would randomly teleport them to a certain place, but no matter whether they had set foot in that place or not, the people there People, the environment there should be similar to what they usually see, but they have never seen this strange place in front of them, how did the teleportation array bring them here...
The little fox at Xiao Xi's feet stopped barking, and opened its two big black eyes, looking curiously at the strange environment.
The three people and one fox who looked around didn't see it, but the Sutra of Rebirth lingering around Murong Xue turned into golden Sanskrit scripts and returned to the white jade bracelet. Murong Xue's soul was completely recovered, and her consciousness gradually became clear. , she heard the noise of the crowd, the sound of beautiful advertisements, and the sound of car horns...
Advertising sound! Car horns! How can there be these voices
Murong Xue's bewildered thoughts suddenly came to her senses, and she opened her eyes suddenly, and what she saw was tall buildings, busy traffic, young boys and girls wearing simple casual clothes, walking in twos and threes on the street, smiling brightly, full of vigor...
A red Ferrari drove past, bringing with it a gust of wind, and the unique smell of exhaust gas in the modern air lingered on the tip of her nose. Murong Xue suddenly came back to her senses: "This is the era I lived in, and I am back."
Murong Xue jumped down from Ouyang Shaochen's arms, and her cold gaze quickly swept across the large music fountain in front of her, the coffee shop next to the fountain, the supermarket, and the screen embedded in the supermarket building. The advertisements endorsed by celebrities played on the screen in a loop. Murong Xue's eyes filled with tears when she saw the famous star and familiar advertisement: This is the central square of the city where her home is located, she is back, she is really back...
Xiao Xi, Mu Tianqi, and Ouyang Shaochen were stunned by her words: This weird world is Murong Xue's hometown, and it is what they will look like a thousand years later...
"Xue'er, are you right?" Ouyang Shaochen asked uncertainly.
"Don't worry, you can't go wrong." Murong Xue was full of confidence. Her world, which she had lived in for eighteen years, could not be more familiar with. How could she make a mistake...
Looking around, Murong Xue was in a great mood and walked towards a boy of eighteen or nineteen not far away: "Handsome guy, can I borrow your phone for a while?"
The boy was playing games with his mobile phone. When he heard the question, he raised his head, and saw a beautiful girl in ancient costume walking up to him, looking at him with sparkling eyes. Said: "Can... can..."
While speaking, the phone has been handed over.
"Thank you." Murong Xue took the phone with a slight smile, dialed a number skillfully, and after three rings, the phone was picked up: "Who is that?" The male voice was clear and magnetic, and Murong Xue was very familiar with it. With a voice, the corners of Murong Xue's mouth curled up, and she said, "Cousin Quan, it's me!"
The other end of the phone fell silent for an instant, and after five or six seconds, the male voice said in disbelief: "Sister Xue'er..."
"It's me, I'm back." Murong Xue smiled, and the light in her cool and beautiful eyes flickered: "I don't have a car around me now, you can come to the central square to pick me up."
"Okay, okay... just wait... I'll pick you up right away!" The male voice was incoherent with excitement, and there were successive bangs and bangs when they hit the table and chairs. Murong Xue laughed out loud, hung up the phone, and returned it to the man. A boy: "Thank you."
"No...you're welcome!" the boy stammered, his face turning redder.