"Strange... How can there be a city here? Didn't you say that the Xuanxu Storm in the Xuanxuan Realm was terrifying? Han Lin frowned and muttered suspiciously.

Last time, Han Lin was so delicate that he entered the Xuanxu Realm, encountered the stone man, and fought fiercely against Lan Po, which was already very difficult for Han Lin to understand.

Then a very, very large city appeared in front of him, which made Han Lin almost faint.

"Could it be that this Void Realm is not as mysterious as Linglong they say... It's just an ordinary space, and people live in it..."

With curiosity, Han Lin walked down the cliff step by step from the side and walked towards the city.

Because he was wearing special sneakers, Han Lin walked very fast, and the city that was far away was at Han Lin's feet, and it only took two or three minutes to walk.

When he stood in front of the city gate, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, he really thought too much.

Because this city is like the ancient architectural style: blue bricks, red gates, and a plaque hanging from the tower that is so mottled that you can't see the handwriting.

This ancient city has been around for a long time.

Han Lin stood outside the city gate, unable to hear the slightest sound in the city.

"Just take a look at whether you can use the wind, rain, thunder and lightning little red flag in the sky of this Xuan Xuan Realm"

Thinking like this, Han Lin took out the small red flag of wind, rain, thunder and lightning from the Qiankun bag, secretly urged the spiritual power in his body, and waved it according to the plaque on the ancient city.

"The power of the wind, summoned!"

Before the words fell, a strong wind blew in all directions, and several whirlwinds blew towards the gate of the ancient city, instantly rolling up a burst of dust, Han Lin hurriedly ran into the distance, waiting for the overwhelming dust to disperse.

Yes, it seems that this little red flag of wind, rain, thunder and lightning can be used, no problem, Han Lin thought to himself.

When the wind force he summoned slowly subsided and the dust settled in front of him, the walls of the ancient city took on a new look, as if they had just been built.

Although the dust is gone, the mottled marks on the bricks and gates still prove that it has survived for hundreds of years.

Han Lin looked up and saw three words engraved on the plaque.

"The name... It's weird... I've heard of the Nai Ho Bridge... Is there really such a city? ”

Han Lin thought for a while and felt that he was too sensitive, because the street he went to school when he was a child was still called Huangquan Road.

"Maybe it's just a name..."

Han Lin walked to the city gate, stretched out his hand and touched the city gate, it was a warm temperature, he didn't know if it was because of the wind he had just summoned, but this ancient city that appeared out of thin air in the Xuanxuan Realm still aroused Han Lin's endless interest.

"Squeak"

There was a screeching sound from the city gate, and Han Lin felt that the city gate was about to be dried, for fear that he would break the city gate with all his strength.

"Huh..."

Seeing the scenery in the city, Han Lin subconsciously exclaimed.

After a few seconds, Han Lin realized that he had seen it wrong, and the crowd in front of him, which could not be seen at a glance, were all dummies.

At the front of the city gate, there stood a little boy in a red cotton jacket, squinting and smiling, holding a rattle in his hand.

It's so true! It's like being alive!

Han Lin couldn't help but walk next to a dummy, stretched out his hand and touched it, the tentacles were cold, it should be the material of ceramics, this ceramic figure that could not be seen at a glance was lifelike, everyone's form and movements were the same as the real one; In the house, on the street, adults and children, men, women and children, there is no difference between them and real people.

Who is so bored and makes so many ceramic people here?

If it weren't for the fact that when he first entered the city, Han Lin found that these people didn't move, and looking at the shiny clothes, Han Lin almost thought it was real.

He slowly walked into the ceramic crowd, looked at their expressions, and looked at the ceramic people sitting in the surrounding houses, their postures were quite in place: some were drinking tea, some were playing chess, and some were drinking.

Han Lin really admires the architect who built this Nai He City, not to mention the lifelike characters, the key is that their layout in Nai He City is really ingenious, no different from real people.

However, Han Lin didn't take two steps before he discovered a very terrifying thing.

After standing outside Nai He City for so long just now, Han Lin found that this Nai He City had been sealed in the dust for an unknown amount of time, but on the bodies of these ceramic people... But it was spotlessly clean!

Don't... Is there still a living person in this city?

Thinking of this, Han Lin looked into the distance and saw that the shops and houses on both sides of the street were actually emitting smoke.

Just now, Han Linguang paid attention to those ceramic people, and didn't pay attention to the houses on both sides of the street, someone was on fire?

Rub, that's weird too.

Han Lin couldn't help it, he looked at a tavern next to him and plunged into it.

At the entrance of the tavern, Xiao Er was hunched over with a smile on his face, the proprietress in front of the counter looked at the door with a stiff smile, and in front of the dining table, those ceramic people who were eating and drinking made staggered movements.

Han Lin walked to the dining table, and was even more surprised to find that there was still food on the dining table where these ceramic figures were sitting!

It's a real meal, and it's steaming hot!

Han Lin bent down and sniffed it, the food was very fragrant, as if it had just been fried, it was very delicious.

He reached out and touched the plate, which was so hot that he retracted his hand and someone was cooking!

Han Lin grabbed the chopsticks next to him, and he took out more than half of the dishes on the plate and put them into the bowl of one of the ceramic figures, but before Han Lin could continue to clamp it, the dish was unconsciously refilled and turned into the original slow dish.

"Bang dang..."

The chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground, Han Lin gasped and tiptoed to the kitchen, slowly lifting the curtain.

Behind the curtain, a ceramic man holding a kitchen knife stood quietly in front of the board, the stove was constantly bubbling with fire, and Han Lin found that the fire in the stove was jumping regularly.

Can't stay any longer!

Han Lin's heart was pounding, he took two steps out of the tavern, and saw those ceramic figures still standing motionless as before.

Only then did Han Lin dare to breathe a sigh of relief, once he came out, all the ceramic people disappeared, or changed positions, he was estimated to collapse.

He walked out of the tavern without stopping, and rushed straight to the gate, only then did he see that the door had been closed at some point.

"Did I close it by accident?"

Han Lin depressedly pushed open the city gate again, and just walked out, what appeared in front of him was not the ceramic people who couldn't be seen at a glance when he came, there were men, women and children, they were lifelike, and the houses on both sides of the street were smoking.

The little boy stood in front of Han Lin, he was wearing a red cotton jacket and squinting and smiling, holding a rattle in his hand.

"It's... What's going on... I'm dazzled? Or are you hallucinating? ”

Han Lin rubbed his eyes and looked back, the ancient city behind him was still the same, the little boy in a red cotton jacket squinted his eyes and smiled, holding a rattle in his hand.

He turned his head, and the picture in front of him was exactly the same as that behind him!

I cāo... Mirrors?

Han Lin slowly approached the street in front of him in disbelief, and he didn't take two steps to find the tavern he had just walked into.

"It's absolutely impossible... There can't be two Naho Cities! ”

In order to confirm whether what he saw was real, Han Lin mechanically lifted the curtain of the tavern and walked in.

The shopkeeper still stood at the door with a smile on his face and bowed down as he did just now.

The proprietress looked into the distance in the same pose.

The food on the dining table next to him was the same as before: a person's bowl was full of food, and there was a pair of chopsticks scattered on the ground, which Han Lin accidentally dropped on the ground.

He leaned over and reached out to touch the plate, and the brush was burned and retracted into his hand.

Even the temperature hasn't changed! Not at all weakened!

Han Lin swallowed, he was completely panicked.

At that moment, he thought he was in a dream, and he couldn't believe that what he was seeing was real.

Han Lin forced himself to remain calm, and he raised his foot and kicked the table.

"Whoa!"

The plate on the table fell to the ground and shattered, and the greens spilled on the floor.

Then, an incredible phenomenon happened: a plate of vegetables appeared on the table again!

"It must be two identical ancient cities! It was the builders who deliberately built two identical Nahe Castles! ”

Han Lin thought of this and rushed out of the tavern again, but inside the door in front of him was the same street scene as just now, there was no way, Han Lin had to run forward with his life.

There must be a road ahead! Certain!

The scenery on the left and right flashed, and Han Lin couldn't see the buildings around him clearly at all, and his ears were full of whistling wind.

He ran ahead with all his might, and with the help of "Sneakers Running Shoes", he walked like a fly, as fast as a cheetah.

A few minutes later, a red city gate appeared in front of him, and Han Lin was overjoyed and found hope.

The moment his hand pushed open the door, he actually vaguely had a bad feeling, but because he wanted to have a glimmer of hope, he was still looking forward to the way he came from the door.

As a result, he was completely dumbfounded.

The little boy in the red cotton jacket was still standing there, but that smile did look extremely ironic in Han Lin's eyes, as if he was laughing at himself for not being able to get out of this helpless city.

Han Lin walked forward mechanically, his legs were like being filled with lead, and he looked back as he walked, and there was a door faintly in the distance from the door that entered the city, that is to say, he had indeed experienced three identical Nahe cities now.

But what is even more terrifying than this is the ground inside the tavern, and the plate of broken dishes is still placed there, which is the green vegetables that he broke in the second Nahe City.

Despair.

Han Lin knew that he was trapped in an infinite reincarnation, he walked to the street, looked far ahead, and just wanted to continue rushing forward, he wanted to see if the next door was the same as the scene in front of him.

But he gave up, he already knew the outcome.

"Is this a trick? Or is it a formation? ”

Han Lin was extremely helpless, and just when he didn't know what to do, he suddenly heard a burst of singing in the distance.