Chapter 238: The Lost World (1)

Even if there was already a trace of speculation at the bottom of the mountain, when Qi Qi and the others arrived at the top of the mountain and saw the scene in front of them, their chests were like boulders.

The bluestone slabs under your feet have cracked, giving us plenty of room to grow. Buildings have broken walls and collapsed roofs, and trees that look like they are shining in them, breaking through the roofs and reaching the sky.

Green vines were everywhere, and layers of leaves turned into waves on the walls in the wind, rushing down the houses built on the hillside to the top.

Looking for an ancient road that can still be settled in the knee-high grass, the more Qi and Ji Cheng go forward, the more depressed their hearts become.

This place has long been depopulated, and it is already a paradise of plants and trees.

Although the houses were dilapidated, the architectural style was indeed similar to what they had seen and lived in.

Sucheng really existed, and they really have been defeated.

The remnants of the ancient tiles above the high clouds are a testament to the lost world in this age.

"Father said that Sucheng is the world before the change." There are some things that Qi Pi hasn't had time to tell Ji Ying, but now he thinks about it, "They are all real, but not long after he was born, the sky changed." ”

"What does it mean to change the sky?"

"The decline of the power of the stars, the rise of spiritual power, and the replacement of races are nothing more than that." The faint smile on Qi Qi's face looked a little sad, "Maybe we will go through this many years from now." ”

"You can rest assured that it has nothing to do with us, at least." Ji Xiaoran's words were deliberately heartless.

"Well, given your state, I think we can live for at least a thousand years." Taking advantage of Ji Ying's lack of attention, Qi Qi raised his hand and rubbed it on her head.

Ji Xiaoran paused, and then raised a smile, "It's okay for a thousand years, two thousand years." ”

But can you still be considered alive in that state?

Ji Cheng stopped at a fork in the road, "This house looks very good, and it is relatively intact, should we go in and have a look?" ”

Ji pointed to a three-story building, although the roof of the top floor had collapsed, but the house was almost intact because it was supported by a tall tree on one side, but the vines on the wall made it look a little creepy.

The door was ajar.

"Yes, let's see who were able to live in Ziwei back then."

For the sake of prudence, Ji Ying's hand pushing the door was attached to spiritual power. After all, after a thousand years of wind and rain, the wooden door was disconnected and fell on the wall after rotating at a small angle.

Due to the collapse of half of the ceiling, the interior of the house was not too dark, and the sunlight directly penetrated through the three layers of holes, and small dust could be seen floating around the light.

The staircase, next to the sunlight, was half rotten and scattered into a pile of wood.

With the habitual clapping of his hands, the space that was still in the dark was gradually illuminated.

It looked like a shop, with a display case covered in dust except for the side of the staircase and the place that had been made for the door.

The occasional bump between bumps indicates that there are still unsold items underneath.

This dust Ji didn't dare to blow it, so he had to pick a position and insert his finger into it, and the thickness didn't exceed one of his knuckles, and goosebumps instantly rose, "Such a thick gray is also powerful." ”

"It's indoors, and even if it's windy, it can't take away much dust, so it can only accumulate little by little." With his hands behind his back, he wasn't going to touch those things, "Usually at home, if you don't clean the table for three or five days, won't it be dusty?" ”

Fortunately, there are no living creatures in this place, otherwise Ji Cheng would really not dare to touch things from here. He gritted his teeth and pinched out a small piece of wood from it with two fingers.

The size and shape of the wood chips made several people feel familiar.

"Probably not, that kind of thing can't just be sold on the first floor of a house." Ji Ying took a few steps back and gently blew on the pieces of wood.

The dust drifts in the wind, revealing the patterns on the wood chips.

Familiar textures, familiar marks, so much so that he found another piece of wood from his pocket and placed it together.

This is Zhang Su's permission to transmit. But I don't know if it's because it's already been used, or if the power contained in the old sigil has dissipated, saying that they haven't seen it, otherwise it's just an ordinary piece of wood.

"So how powerful was the great god Fuxi back then, so that he was able to preserve the things in Nuwa's mound so well?" Ji Cheng had already endured the discomfort and once again put his hand into the dust, this time directly grabbing a large handful of wood chips.

In addition to the few of them who have stayed in the city, there are some that they have not seen.

"These should have been used." Ji Xiaoran was not as affected by the dust as they were, she stared at the wood chips in Ji Ying's hand, "There is a groove in the lower left corner of these, which is probably made when the ticket was checked." ”

"But we all recycled it right then, right?"

"That's why I can sell it. In my time, some people would have the habit of collecting ticket stubs, which extended to another wave of people selling their own unique ticket stubs. Ji Xiaoran pointed to the wood chips, "Although the permits of the major Suzhou cities will be issued every month, they are rare after all, and it is even more difficult to collect all the Suzhou cities." "TV Mobile/

"So someone would buy this specifically?" He still thinks it's incredible.

Ji Cheng turned over and looked at all the pieces of wood in his hand, but he really couldn't see anything famous, so he had to spread his gray palm to Qiqi, "Ah Qi, do you want to keep these things?" ”

"There's no need, you can only make decorations if you keep it."

Ji Cheng thought that it made sense, so he habitually threw it in place, directly raising a large cloud of dust, causing the two of them to want to cough but didn't dare, so they could only bury their whole faces in their sleeves and grab the door.

"Can you calm down a little bit next time?" Looking at the pale gray wandering in the room, Qi Qi was very helpless.

Ji Cheng laughed dryly, "Anyway, the first floor is probably like that, why don't we go up to the second floor directly and have a look?" On the floor next to the window, can I settle down? ”

"Yes. The second floor seems to be full of cabinets, so the windows are empty. I just don't know what the situation is like with the floor. ”

Then someone had already opened the spatial rift after hearing the first two words, but he didn't step into it recklessly this time.

The torn space seemed to open a new window to the room, and the sunlight projected in from this direction illuminated a wall opposite.

It was a painting that hadn't decayed yet, but the colors had almost disappeared.