"Wang Mang! How could it be him? Liu Fei'er exclaimed.

That night, Brother Fan told himself that he had traveled from two thousand years later, but that day, he told himself too many things, Wang Mang usurped the Han, did Brother Fan say it? She doesn't remember exactly.

"Yes, it's the giant prince."

"He, he's such a good man, how could he be, how could he do such a thing?" Liu Fei'er still couldn't connect Wang Mang, a "humble gentleman", with a "chaotic minister and thief".

"Look! I don't know what to do either. Sister Jing Yan and I could only teach him as much as we could. However, it is difficult to say whether we can change this outcome. And if it does, we don't know what the consequences will be. ”

"That's going to kill a lot of people, right?" Liu Fei'er remembered the bloody rain in her dream!

"Fei'er, there are many things we can't change."

"So what can change? Didn't you have these killings back then? ”

"We had it back then, and it was even more brutal than it is now. As long as there is power and interest, there will be war! There are also many kinds of war, not necessarily bloody, but equally brutal. ”

"Does it have to be this way?"

"A must! This must be the case for at least the next 2,000 years or more. ”

"When is that the end?"

"Datong! Everyone can take what they need, everyone is equal, and there should be no more fighting. ”

"Will there ever be a day?"

"The killing and sacrifice now is for that day."

"It's nice to see that kind of life!" Liu Fei'er has begun to look forward to it.

"It's an ideal situation, maybe very close, never there. But it will appear in your dreams. ”

"Dreams! Brother Fan, you say, the man in black in your dream is, is it another you? Liu Fei'er remembered the "dream" that Geng Xiaofan told herself just now.

"I don't know, there are so many things in this world that we can't think of, or even understand."

"Brother Fan, actually, actually" Liu Fei'er hesitated and prepared to "confess" to her husband, and at this moment, Wang Jingyan hurriedly walked in.

"Okay, Fei'er don't think about it so much. Sister Jing Yan and I went to solve the mystery first. Geng Xiaofan thought that Liu Fei'er was going to "discuss the future" with him, so he interrupted her.

With the four-phase jade plate and crystal cone, Geng Xiaofan and Wang Jingyan couldn't help but be excited and urgent, and finally waited until sunset, the palace people dispersed, and the two hurriedly entered the underground palace.

After installing the jade plaque and starting the altar, Geng Xiaofan carefully placed the crystal cone on the crystal pillar and closed it tightly!

Under the illumination of the torches, the crystal cone shines brightly and begins to rotate, but the rotation is very unstable, flickering left and right!

"Jing Yan, put out your torch." Geng Xiaofan raised his torch and blocked it in front of Wang Jingyan.

Wang Jingyan didn't know what was going on, but she obediently threw the torch on the ground and stomped it out with her feet.

There was only one light source left, and the crystal cone gradually stabilized, eventually rotating at a constant speed.

"Brother Fan, look!"

Geng Xiaofan's attention was on the crystal cone, but Wang Jingyan found that a "door" appeared on one of the walls of the underground palace!

It seems that it was formed by the refraction of torches by the crystal cone.

"Sister Jing Yan, you hold the torch, I'll take a look." Geng Xiaofan took Wang Jingyan's hand, carefully handed her the torch, and stepped forward.

"Brother Fan, be careful!" Wang Jingyan seemed a little worried.

Geng Xiaofan walked into the light and shadow gently, and the "door" in front of him seemed to be rotating, turning faster and faster, forming a "vortex"!

Geng Xiaofan stretched out his hand to touch it, but the "whirlpool" disappeared all at once!

"Sister Jing Yan!" Geng Xiaofan turned around and found that Wang Jingyan had already put down the torch.

The crystal cone spun rapidly a few times, and slowly stopped, reflecting the afterglow of the torches, which looked very strange.

Wang Jingyan seemed to be frightened, her face was pale, and she looked eerie and terrifying in the gloomy underground palace!

"What's wrong? Sister Jing Yan? Geng Xiaofan stepped forward and grabbed Wang Jingyan's hand.

"I, I saw a giant black hand reaching out to grab you!" Wang Jingyan's voice trembled, and her heart palpitated.

"You're dazzled! It's a whirlpool, like the 'Stargate' in the movie. Geng Xiaofan comforted Wang Jingyan and was about to raise the torch again, but Wang Jingyan would not let go.

"Sister Jing Yan, behind the whirlpool may be our world! It's all about this time, and you're going to give up? ”

"No, it's not to give up, it's just that we have to be careful. In case" Wang Jingyan felt that she was in a trance just now, she saw the whirling whirlpool, and faintly saw a black hand stretched out from the whirlpool, as if to arrest Geng Xiaofan.

She suddenly thought, if Geng Xiaofan really walked in, what would she do?

Whether he returns to the 21st century or disappears out of thin air, not being able to be with him will be a "disaster" for her! So, she decisively put down the torch and stopped.

"Well, let's throw something over first." Geng Xiaofan also felt that he was a little reckless, what would happen if he passed through that "whirlpool", he didn't have time to think about it at all.

"Don't leave me alone!" Wang Jingyan trembled a little, but this time she did not refuse Geng Xiaofan, she raised the torch again.

The crystal cone rotated again, but the light was cast in a new direction.

This time, too, it's no longer a swirl, but a vague pattern.

Wang Jingyan tried her best to calm her mood and not let her hands tremble, and the image was a little clearer, but still illegible.

"What's that?" Wang Jingyan asked in a trembling voice.

Geng Xiaofan approached and looked closely, only feeling that the image was flashing, but he couldn't distinguish it, and vaguely felt that it was very similar to the battle scene when he fought against the Xiongnu Yale.

"It's like war!" Geng Xiaofan was inexplicable.

"Brother Fan, look at the angle of this picture and the whirlpool just now." Wang Jingyan regained consciousness.

"One hundred and twenty degrees!"

"Yes, the crystal cone has three sides, there should be another one!" Wang Jingyan shook the torch vigorously, still like just now, the image disappeared, and the crystal cone slowly stopped.

Geng Xiaofan also walked back, readjusted the position of the torch, and slowly controlled the speed of the crystal cone.

Sure enough, the light was cast in a third place, but this time nothing changed, only a miserable white light refracted onto the wall.

"What the hell is going on?" Geng Xiaofan was confused, slowly moved the torch, and stepped back, but he tripped over something under his feet and almost fell.

With the flickering of the torches, the crystal cone regained its calm again.

Geng Xiaofan looked down and saw that it was the stone tablet that tripped over him.

"Sister Jing Yan, this stone tablet shouldn't be here for no reason, will it have something to do with this altar?" Geng Xiaofan had a whim.

"That's right! Look at that hole in Suzaku's eyes! Wang Jingyan also squatted down to observe carefully.

"Sister Jing Yan, I have a guess." Geng Xiaofan's brain was spinning fast at this moment.

。 I want to talk about "The West Wind and Rain of Chang'an since Ancient Times" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~