The moonlight was cold, shining on the ground, like a piece of silver, a white coat.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from behind Wu Zheng, "I'll change you." ”

Wu Zheng was too scared, but when he heard Xiaohua's voice, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly pretended to be calm, tidied up his clothes, and smiled at Xiaohua.

There was no more danger during the night. When the sun shone on the ancient city in the early morning of the second day, Wu Zheng was pulled up again.

"Mortgage, it's early in the morning, getting up so early is not good for your body!" Wu Zheng rubbed his sleepy eyes while complaining nonsense.

Xiaohua pulled Wu Zheng's body again and said to him, "Don't sleep, there is a situation." ”

"What?" Wu Zheng turned over when he heard that there was a situation, and looked around vigilantly. He cherishes his life, and he spares his life very much!

However, when Wu Zheng got up, he saw a magical scene. I saw the sun that had just risen in the sky, casting light into the ancient city. Miraculously, the light actually pierced through the already dilapidated street, one ray after another.

"This?" the bearded man glanced at Xiaohua, and then said, "This can't be a coincidence, right?"

Xiaohua didn't rush to answer, he first threw down Wu Zheng, and then walked to the position where the pillar of light came from. Due to the distance, Xiaohua could not see what was in front of her. But this phenomenon shows that the route traveled by this pillar of light is a straight path.

What kind of magic is this! Xiaohua's heart was shocked, and he was a little annoyed why he hadn't found out before. This long road, although it seems to be potholed on the surface, and there are piles of collapsed buildings next to it, but it is still kept unobstructed.

What kind of process can be done with this kind of straightness? Xiaohua was surprised, but actually had another guess in her mind. Perhaps, this ancient city, a long, long time ago, there was an extremely terrifying civilization.

But why are there so many people around this ancient city who are hindering them from coming here? No, there must be some secret here, it must be so.

Xiaohua regained her mind and waved her hand and said, "The sun has shown us the way. So saying, he first greeted the light and walked away.

Wu Zheng knew that he couldn't stop Xiaohua, so he had to keep his stomach empty and continue to follow listlessly.

In a flash, the sun had already risen high, and the hot sun shone down, and the piercing eyes could not be opened. Originally, Wu Zheng had to complain a few words every few steps. At this time, I simply didn't have the strength to speak anymore. Oh my God, when is this day going to be the end!

Just as Wu was looking up to the sky and howling, the sky suddenly became cloudy. Wu Zheng looked stupid, could it be that God opened his eyes and heard his own call?

The rumbling thunder also rang out, and at this point, the sky was already black, covering the sky. This scene can often be described as terrifying.

Xiaohua's brows suddenly furrowed, he didn't think that this would be an ordinary natural phenomenon, the so-called unpredictable weather, but he had lived for so long, and he had never heard of the sky changing so quickly? Just now, the sky was clear and the sun was shining, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a dark cloud. What's more, this situation is in this bizarre ancient city, and it is difficult for Xiaohua not to doubt it.

He glanced around, then pointed to a tall building next to him that barely collapsed and said, "Let's go and take shelter first, and then make plans when the rain stops." ”

So the four of them stepped into the house. The building materials of this house are mostly stone, only the roof is wooden. The house was so tall that it could barely accommodate a half of Wu Zheng's height. The contents are all very well preserved, and there are some tables, chairs and benches made of stone. It's just that these decorations or something, the production is very crude!

"What the hell is this place?" Wu Zheng looked left and right curiously, scratching his head with his hand, unable to understand.

At this time, he heard Mo Qing suddenly open his mouth. "I remember when I was a child, I used to read some of the secrets of the palace, as if there were some descriptions about this. ”

As soon as these words came out, the bearded man and the little flower both looked at the second prince with a little suspicion in their eyes. Then, I heard Xiaohua ask rhetorically: "Since it's a secret, it shouldn't be able to say it, right?"

Mo Qing was a little embarrassed, he didn't expect Xiaohua to say this, and he didn't know how to speak for a while. In fact, since everything has been said about this, there is nothing more to say. What's more, he was in a hurry. If he kept such a secret, he would probably not be able to sleep well for several nights, and he would be uncomfortable.

Xiaohua smiled proudly, then waved her hand and said, "You better say it, just in this weather of lightning and thunder, listen to the secrets you say." Xiaohua's tone was a little eerie, and it suddenly gave people a sense of horror. And the thunder and lightning in the sky seemed to be very compatible with the small flowers, and the active ones split down, causing a huge roar.

Wu Zheng surrounded the four of them, and Wu Zheng deliberately found a corner, in order to prevent and listen to the secret for a while, he was suddenly frightened. Mo Qing cleared his throat, and then began to speak.

It was when he was still a child, and he ran to the imperial study. It just so happened that his father was not there, and on his father's table, there was a half-open bamboo slip. Because Mo Qing usually reads and uses paper, he has never seen such a thing as a bamboo slip.

So, driven by curiosity, he secretly picked up the bamboo slip. At first, he didn't know what it was, he just thought it was fun, and he could roll it up in his hand.

But when he slowly opened the bamboo slip, his eyes were suddenly attracted to what was inside. Because on that, a bizarre event is told. Because at that time, Mo Qing didn't like things like reading very much, so he only glanced at it a few times in a hurry, and then threw it on the table again. Coupled with the fact that after so many years, he has long forgotten most of what is written on it.

"What is written on it?" Wu Zheng was a little impatient, and the most annoying thing about him was being hung and his heart was itching.

When Mo Qing heard this, he continued: "That incident is recorded above, a long time ago, in our world, in addition to human beings, there were two races. ”

"Could it be that it's a monster?" the bearded man had a straight temperament, and he said it casually when he thought of something. didn't know that Wu Zheng was in the corner, looking at him with the eyes of a resentful woman.

"It's not a youkai. The bearded man's doubts were quickly denied by Mo Qing. "I don't quite understand the names of those two populations, but I remember that it was as if one of them was thriving in this far south. ”

"What do you mean, this so-called ancient city was built by them?" Xiaohua still didn't believe it, he had read a lot of ancient books, why hadn't he heard anything about these two so-called ethnic groups?

"I don't have any proof, but I guess so. ”

Mo Qing's words, in the sound of the rain, were extremely silent, as if they were covered with a veil of mystery by the rain. With a thunderclap, Xiaohua suddenly had a bold idea.

Maybe this group really exists. Perhaps, the ethnic group of Wu Zheng is likely to be the descendants of it. But why? Why hasn't he even heard a little bit of history about this?

And so the bold idea emerged. Let's make a bold guess that the history of this world is hidden and modified. The history that most people in the world know is not the same as the history that very few people know.

Although this is just a bold guess, and there is not even a little basis, Xiaohua feels that it is very reasonable. In his way of thinking, many things are not to see if he has evidence that it is so, but to think with his head whether he should be like this. If so, would he be reasonable?

This strange way of thinking, although most of the time it will make Xiaohua encounter one question after another. However, it is an effective way to think about it.

Like a river flowing into the ocean, it flows from a high place to the ground, and this is very reasonable. So Xiaohua will feel that the river will flow to the sea. It is not because Xiaohua looked at the direction of the river, and then judged the direction of the ocean, and finally judged that the river was flowing to the ocean.

It seems that there is no essential difference between the two, but when you think about it, these two are actually completely different.

The rain gradually subsided, and Mo Qing's story was finished. In fact, Wu Zheng and the bearded man both listened to this incident as a small story. And Xiaohua, although it seems calm on the surface, in fact, in her heart, she has already turned the river and the sea. He still knows too little and too little.

Just imagine, if a person can know all the things in the world, then he will be invincible in the world? At this time, Xiaohua began to gradually realize that if the so-called strength does not match what he knows, then you will be very dangerous.

After the heavy rain, the ground became very muddy. The four of them walked on it, and in a short time they were covered in mud. It's a strange day, but the sun is coming out again, scorching the earth.

This kind of ghost weather, the bearded man has never seen it, and he can't help but swallow his saliva and express his shock.

The four of them walked for another whole day, and in the blink of an eye it was already dusk. Wu Zheng's stomach had already begun to call for protest, but alas, there was nothing to eat here. To put it mildly, there is no hair.

At first, Wu Zheng was also looking forward to a few birds flying through the sky. But later, he dismissed this idea. Because he found that in this kind of place, birds don't at all. He was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, and little stars were already about to appear in his eyes.