"Wake up, it's time to stand!" Mu Feng was pushed to wake up in his sleep, he opened his eyes blankly, why is the sky outside bright, it stands to reason that it will take two days and one night to get home from the capital, and it should be in the town at night. He just wanted to pick up the backpack around him and go out to have a look, only to find that there was no backpack around him, this is not the most weird, what is even more strange is the people around him, the clothes they are wearing are actually the clothes of the Republic of China, these clothes are only seen in the collection of the shopkeeper Zhang.

Mu Feng pinched his thigh hard, it hurt, this is not as simple as a dream, did he just take a train and came to the Republic of China? Look at others, and then look at yourself, the clothes Mu Feng is wearing have not changed, it is the military coat he just bought this year, which is very cold-resistant, and can allow him to ride a bicycle on the street for four hours, and he doesn't feel too cold.

Mu Feng followed the flow of people out of the train station and saw a boy selling newspapers, he glanced sharply, it was full of traditional characters, as well as neon army and other words. When Mu Feng looked back at the train station, there was a big sign of 'Xi'an Station'.

Mufeng vaguely remembered that Xi'an Station was put into use in 1935, but in 1937 it was renamed Chang'an Station, and it was not changed back to Xi'an Station until after the founding of the People's Republic of China.

He wasn't sure if he could infer that he had gone back between 1935 and 1937 based on this detail, and in fact he wasn't sure how the world had changed when he woke up. It's a good idea to buy a newspaper or ask someone for clarification. And Mu Feng touched his pocket, there was some change in it, but it was all banknotes decades later, who would accept it now?

A penny is hard to die a hero, Mu Feng walked in a fog, he didn't know why he came, whether he came to a real place again, the key is how to go back, or whether he can go back.

But when Mu Feng's stomach growled, his hunger hurt a little, and he had to think about how to get a big cake to satisfy his hunger.

By the way, there's also that Sumeru bag! Mu Feng took out the small cloth bag from the inside, he had already poured out all the contents and looked at it, this ghost is worthy of being a master of theft among ghosts, because its lifespan is much longer than that of humans, and it can also operate in multiple worlds through the guò boundary gate, as long as it is not eaten by the year beast, it can do it for hundreds of years in the line of theft.

After robbing a waste, he made a fortune, and there was everything in it, some precious as heirloom antiques, some ordinary as a notebook, some unheard of books, as well as a large number of spirit stones and jewelry, and even uneaten meat and bones. The little black lion said that the value of the waste to the item is only measured by whether it is the beloved object of the stolen person, such as a meat bone, which may be the beloved of the dog demon.

The part of the elixir that the little black lion needed also had some eyebrows, and some herbs were found in this pile of treasures, which happened to be what it needed. It is said that this wasted Sumeru bag has been refined many times, and the preservation function has been upgraded, so that these herbs are not corrupted.

In addition to herbs, Mufeng and Yingyi classify a large number of things, antiques and various books are stored in the Zài Yingyi family, jewelry is valuable but can not be sold all at once, Lingshi ordinary people can't use it, but maybe it will be of great use in the future, and the most convenient is gold and silver ingots, which are hard currency.

There are also those objects that they don't know what they are, and when Di Jiang comes back and let him recognize them, maybe there will be unexpected gains.

There is no shortage of gold, silver and jewelry, and he is not very interested in antiques, and the books can be read at his house anyway, so he chooses a few small objects that he doesn't know what to use them for, and they are regarded as a bargain.

In the end, only spirit stones, gold and silver, and those unknown small objects were left in the cloth bag of Mu Feng, thanks to this, Mu Feng is not really poor and white at the moment.

Mufeng didn't think of this stubble at first, and gold and silver were worth more than legal tender during the Republic of China. With money in his hand, he is not panicked, he can always find a place to rest and think carefully about what is going on.

Mu Feng didn't have a good visit to Xi'an before, but he didn't expect the first time he visited Xi'an during the Republic of China, in this war-torn world, no place is absolutely safe.

Mu Feng found a restaurant to eat, by the way bought a few newspapers, now it is the beginning of 1936, there is still a year before the July Seven Incident, and there is still more than half a year before the Xi'an Incident, the current Xi'an is not peaceful, but there is no rumor.

Over the next few days, Mu Feng traveled around most of Xi'an City, trying to find some clues as to how he got home, and he was already sure that he was not dreaming, and even some suspicions were not a vision.

Mu Feng once experienced a fantasy, which was simply transformed by Di Jiang, and later Di Jiang said that he was not good at this way, but the monster or cultivator who was good at this way could confuse the real with illusion, but no matter how clever the illusion was, it was an illusion, because it was conjured up by others, so there was always something incompatible with the subjective will.

But once the illusion strips away the will of the maker and allows it to operate like a normal world, it is no longer an illusion, but a small world of its own, and the creatures of this small world seem to be placed in a sealed Gu, they will have their own thoughts, but they can't escape.

However, this Gu has a lid after all, if there are no outsiders entering, it may mean that this place is really closed without gaps, but once outsiders enter, the operation of this small world will be affected, and this closed world will become one of the three thousand worlds, which can communicate with the outside world.

Mu Feng didn't know if he had come to such a small world, Di Jiang said that the basic way to create such a small world was a very thorough high-level power for Heavenly Dao comprehension, maybe they would leave a key in the world to let people enter such a place. But no matter how Mu Feng remembered, he couldn't remember what happened on the train that day, he just knew that he was asleep.

Mu Feng wanted to know if he came to the small world of the Three Thousand Realms, or if he really returned to the Republic of China a few decades ago, the place where he went was different, and the chances of going back were completely different.

No matter how cranky Mu Feng is, the days are like a pool of stagnant water, all kinds of news outside are flying around, where is the war for a while, where is the accident again, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

Mu Feng even went outside the city, at this time the terracotta warriors and horses were not excavated, and it was not a good season for travel, he originally wanted to find out if there were any masters in the world, or some news about strange people and strange things, but he found a few places, and found that those people in the rivers and lakes would only have some deceptive tricks, and they had no real skills at all. It's a good look, but I can't even tell where he came from, let alone help him go back.

Mu Feng was a little disappointed and wanted to leave Xi'an, maybe go to the capital or Huhai, and find some clues. He was going to leave, but there was a disturbance in the inn, saying that there was a woman who came to stay overnight with fiat currency last night, Xiao Er didn't want to accept the money and wanted silver dollars, but the woman only had a lot of fiat currency in her hand, Xiao Er saw that she was a weak woman who was not safe outside at night and moved her compassion, so she let her stay for one night.

At noon that day, the shopkeeper turned out the fiat currency that the woman used to pay the bill, which didn't matter, and almost didn't scare the shopkeeper's heart attack at a glance. This fiat currency is true if it is true, but as soon as they meet the sun, they immediately turn into soot, and this scene is too similar to the scene of burning paper money.

Mu Feng was sitting in the lobby eating, and he heard the shopkeeper's voice from inside, "Quick!" Go to the woman's room and see if she's there! Is this a human or a ......?"

The shopkeeper didn't shout out the word 'ghost', Xiao Er hurried to the guest room, who thought that he pushed the door open, he felt the coldness rushing towards him, there was no one inside, the window was locked tightly, and he didn't see this woman leave in the morning, where did she run from?

Xiao Er hurriedly asked Da Zhuang, who was guarding the back door, and Da Zhuang had never seen this woman. Xiao Er's heart was furious, he searched up and down the inn, and finally could only grit his teeth and admit that this woman disappeared out of thin air.

"The shopkeeper, it's really gone, you said it couldn't be a female ghost, right?" Xiao Er was already in a cold sweat, if he really received a ghost last night, at that time he still felt that the woman seemed to be from a big family, so he looked at it twice.

The shopkeeper knew that their actions were a little abnormal today, but the haunted thing of the inn must not be spread, otherwise there would be no way to do this business.

The shopkeeper hid from other guests, but he couldn't hide from Mu Feng. Mu Feng is bent on finding something abnormal, ordinary people can't help him go home after he comes here, but if he can encounter something unusual, it is possible to find a chance to go back.

It wasn't the first time Mu Feng had seen a ghost, he could see Xiao Er's panic at a glance, and followed Xiao Er into the guest room, and the residual ghost qi in it was immediately felt by him.

Find this ghost! Maybe she is a breakthrough, everything has a cause and effect, and he will not come to the Republic of China era inexplicably.

Mu Feng found the shopkeeper and took out a small piece of gold, and in the shopkeeper's greedy eyes, he said something that made the shopkeeper afraid, "Tell me what happened yesterday, and this gold is yours." Don't lie to me, I know the female ghost has been here. Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, something must have happened here before. If you don't want to be haunted by a female ghost, you can explain it honestly. ”

The shopkeeper didn't expect Mu Feng to look like a barbarian person, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was so frightened, so where did he start?

**

Ying Yi took the little black lion through the customs, and the dragon egg was ruthlessly left in the capital. The little black lion is a little sullen because he doesn't have a wooden seal that can communicate, and it's very important to have someone who can chat with him when he has horns, and now the bad uncle goes out to socialize, and it's a year beast being locked up at home, which is really not interesting at all.

The little black lion grinded its horns for a morning, and the little hard bag on its head finally became a little sharper, and it really couldn't be idle. Ying rebel said that this room can be walked around casually, as long as it does not mess things up, and the little black lion started his own adventure.

Hey, I seem to smell a hint of the Great Demon King. The little black lion pulled out a big shell from a cabinet, and there was a trace of the special aura on the wooden seal, the little black lion would not admit it, the kind of aura that made the ghosts afraid.

When he came back, he saw the little black lion looking at him with his teeth and claws to express something, pointing at the shells and opening his mouth wide.

This makes Ying Shun a little confused, does this black dumpling want to eat seafood?

"This is what my ancestors left, it was the shell of the Republic of China period that cannot be eaten, and there is no meat for a long time."

"Bad uncle, there is a smell of the Great Demon King on this, where did you get it?" The little black lion and the rebel do not understand the language, and in the end the chicken and duck speak, and the communication is completely poor.