Ma Shilong walked like a fly, and his back still carried the surging momentum of the big black pig king, which made Qin Luming feel a feeling full of health and vitality, which is difficult to see in ordinary fat people.

Reborn as a pig, Wuthering Mountains.

This is an interesting subject, as long as the reader's sense of rejection of the pig is dispelled, the dirty and stupid image of the pig is reversed, and a witty and brave temperament is described, the appearance and the inside, the behavior, and the contrast when pretending to be forced, there must be readers who can substitute for it.

Qin Luming kept up with Ma Shilong's pace, and soon came to the vicinity of the dam, and Qin Luming saw the road leading to the inside of the dam that he would see when he came and went.

There are still people looking for people with lights on above the dam, Qin Luming looked at the traces of being cleaned up on the road, and probably someone went inside the dam to take a look.

The vine grass stalk under the sole of the foot stepped on it gently, and it made a small and broken sound, so real...... Is this already the scope of Zhou Nan's magic circle to play a role?

Qin Luming kept a distance from Ma Shilong, slowed down his pace slightly, and was not afraid of losing Ma Shilong.

Since Ma Shilong came to him on purpose, he would definitely not run away by himself just because Qin Luming was a little slower, so that Qin Luming would understand.

Ma Shilong walked into the gloomy corridor, Qin Luming hesitated for a moment, and saw that as Ma Shilong entered the corridor, a circle of azure ripples, full of sci-fi sense of time and space distortion, swayed around him, and the scene of crossing the enchantment in most film and television works in Qin Luming's impression was equally separated.

Qin Luming couldn't resist this fantastic and mysterious scene, and hurriedly followed.

It's night within the barrier.

The night seemed to have a margin, and it was like a semi-circular canopy covering the overhead, and from a distance, there was a light similar to a comet's flame tail flickering at the extreme position of the horizon, and it seemed that the aurora that Qin Luming had seen in Northern Europe descended, circling the skyline.

Under the dome of this dark night, Qin Luming was already standing on top of the dam, and the majestic dam seemed to reveal its true majestic posture at this time, far more generous, sturdy and tall than what Qin Lu had seen in the sky.

The ground was engraved with fine and intricate runes, as if it was a kind of reinforced protective array, giving Qin Luming an indestructible feeling and containing the confidence to resist everything.

In front of him was the missing Menqiangou steel bridge, which was erected on a dam at one end and stretched all the way to the other, but it was the missing zinc factory.

The steel bridge has already been renewed, completely without the traces of decay and rust after being abandoned, just like an old man suddenly straightened his waist, the forehead lines on his forehead, and the age spots on his skin disappeared without a trace as he straightened and stood upright.

On the guardrail of the steel bridge, there are statues of people tens of meters high, they either have crowns on their heads, or they step on strange beasts, some look down on the world indifferently, some are looking at the front with worry, and there is a statue of a white-haired old man holding a scroll, looking up from time to time, looking far away, stroking his beard, but there is a great sage in the long river of time.

"Let's go. Ma Shilong glanced back, Qin Luming's expression of being shocked by everything in front of him made Ma Shilong very satisfied, smiled and beckoned, and walked to the other end of the bridge by himself.

Qin Luming looked left and right, following behind Ma Shilong...... He has grown so big, and he has seen a lot of strange things, but this is the first time he has witnessed it with his own eyes and experienced the fantasy scene of that kind of strange world.

This is probably the feeling of traveling to another world for the first time, although Qin Luming knows that he is still in the real world.

All of this was made by Zhou Nan, what a great power this is, it is like the god of creation, and the novel written by Ma Shilong is the root of all this, it is really amazing.

Qin Luming was a little excited, he also wanted to experience the feeling of creating all this, Ma Shilong, a dead eunuch, was really enviable.

The bridge is very long, Ma Shilong's footsteps are very fast, Qin Luming still can't help but stop and observe those statues, this is definitely not the statue temperament that real human sculpture artists can express, which contains many traces of divine magic.

Qin Luming remembered the statue of Jesus on Mount Corcovado, which appeared in countless movies, and remembered that when he was on vacation in Minado, when he walked out of the room, he suddenly saw the statue of Jesus with his arms outstretched towards him...... These statues with religious beliefs and condensing the minds of believers have a slightly similar feeling.

Qin Luming felt the closest thing was that he once accompanied his mother and sister to worship the Buddha in Nanshan Temple, and stayed in the hotel in the Nanhai Guanyin Cultural Park at night, that night suddenly rainstormed, the whole black sea was like a raging beast to devour the coast, between the lightning and thunder, through the white flash, Qin Luming looked up and saw the one hundred and hundred meters of Nanhai Guanyin Bodhisattva, his face was quiet and peaceful, and Qin Luming's mind settled down in an instant.

It is only in the special environment and atmosphere that people feel that the statues exude divinity, and these statues in front of them do not need any embellishments and backgrounds, which is enough to make people have the urge to bow and worship.

Finally walking across the bridge, Qin Luming glanced back, only to find that he didn't have time to observe, at both ends of the dam, there were two statues up to 100 meters high, one of them holding a long sword and the other holding a staff, which seemed to symbolize two different power systems.

Qin Luming gasped, is this the magnificent and majestic cultural landscape of the other world?

"Is he really better than you can write novels?"

Qin Luming was in amazement, when he suddenly heard a girl's voice, with a hint of childishness mixed with his fingers, and a slightly sharp tail note, as if he was always learning from adults to speak, but because he imitated too hard, he had an unnatural sense of frustration.

In short, I just don't talk well and think I'm acting.

Qin Luming turned his head, his eyes suddenly widened, and he glared at Ma Shilong angrily.

Ma Shilong arched his hand, with a smile on his face, "Brother Qin, I'm sorry." Ma is just a pig after all, and he really doesn't want to write novels, so he has to find Brother Qin to substitute for him. Brother Qin doesn't have to mind, think about Zhu Bajie in Journey to the West, how can he be a trustworthy guy? Brother Qin is wrong, treating me as a human being, but forgetting that I am a pig...... Ma is now a black cavalry general under the command of the empress, so he naturally wants to solve problems for Her Majesty the empress. ”

Qin Luming hated itchy, Ma Shilong was right, the fault was that Qin Luming still treated him as a human being.

Although Ma Shilong keeps saying that he is a pig, Qin Luming looks at others as human beings, how can his mindset change immediately for a while? How can he think that after he becomes a pig, he no longer has such things as character, human nature, and human heart?

In the final analysis, there is another reason that Qin Luming's curiosity is too heavy...... He didn't blame himself, the telescope for peeking into the other world was right in front of him, how could he not come over and take a look?

"Your Majesty, we meet again. Qin Luming calmed down and bowed to Zhou Nan, now even if he has the heart to disembowel Ma Shilong, a pig, he has to hold it down, and deal with His Majesty the Emperor, a beautiful girl who has only been seen in his life.