As the sound of the heavy stone door rubbing against the ground continued to sound, the stone door in front of her gradually receded, and a heavy accumulation of dust fell on the ground, in a vertical and horizontal manner, in front of her. She touched the edge of the stone door that was still leaking a little, and she didn't think that the door could still be opened, although it looked as if it had been smashed by someone else, the crack in the door was not a regular straight line, it was sinking, as if it had been temporarily opened by some gravity.

She thought of the giant and really thought he was strange. Originally, she didn't seem to be very happy, but she suddenly came to a reversal and let her in. Moreover, the person is gone, is it some kind of door god? I hadn't heard that the door god could really manifest spirits, she pouted, it was really strange.

She shook her head, unable to figure it out for a moment.

Unlike the gloom just now, the whole place lit up when the door opened. There is something resplendent about it.

She walked forward, and it was very bright in front of her, and she looked at herself in a warm afternoon sunshine, a little surprised.

In front of her was an ivory-white fence made of pillars about a meter high, and she quickened her pace. When she stepped out of the exit, there was a bright and somewhat dazzling place, and her mouth opened wide in shock.

She found that she was actually at the top of a dozen floors, standing on a high place, as if she had a feeling of looking down on all beings.

She swallowed, a little shocked, her small yard, compared to this, is simply ...... Eh, don't talk about it. It's shabby. Why is there such a place under her house, why no one has ever said it. The people in her family really never seemed to know that there was such a place, and also, the original life here didn't seem to know about it, it was really getting weirder and weirder, and she didn't dare to think about it.

She looked at the glittering world underneath and sighed. The people who designed it are amazing. How many meters is it underground, Ye Qingli touched his chin and thought, this is really a big project, no less than building a dam, building a financial building, just kidding, it is much easier to repair on the ground than underground, according to this height, how deep the foundation has to be laid.

Tut-tut...... She looked at the lamp above her head, the eight-petal lamp was like a blooming lotus, and in the middle was a warm orange bead larger than her head, shining brightly, it was so bright here, it turned out that it was because of this lamp, she squinted her eyes, this lamp was too much like a flower, although it was a translucent frosted texture, but the veins and textures on its petals could be seen very clearly, as if it was really a flower, but the transparent and shining light in the petals made people dare not believe their conjectures.

Over here. It's a paradise.

She didn't know if the emperor's palace was so shiny and looked very tall, but it was definitely not as high as this, this height, she stretched out her hand and slowly counted down, layer after layer, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven...... Well, when she counted to the last floor, her hand stopped in mid-air, stunned,!

There are fifteen floors!

Awesome!

If this place can see the light of day again, it is estimated that even the architect who built the dormitory for the emperor of Wuling Kingdom Lao'er will have to obediently bow down.

She looked at the tall building with a statue in the center of the corridor in a circle, and the overhead lamp was the light source for the entire building, illuminating the entire floor with a gorgeous light.

She started round and round, looked at the facilities and rooms in the corridor one by one, felt that she was too slow, it was estimated that it was completely dark and she couldn't see the ground floor, she began to run, roughly browsed the facilities in the building, and finally walked around three floors, she was already out of breath.

No wonder boys in modern society don't like to go shopping with their girlfriends, she finally knows, even if you don't have a girlfriend, it's definitely not a simple thing to go shopping in a shopping mall, especially a very large shopping mall, and it's definitely not a simple thing, and Mrs. is too tired.

Her hands rested on her knees.

But his heart is not at peace as if the storm is surging.

Every time she walked through the floor, she was more surprised that it was a "forgotten paradise." ”

Scriptures, ceramics, pills, books, portraits, sculptures, murals, seal carvings, incense, rattan products, and many handicrafts, really everything, and many, many things like money, among which she only recognized the purple cloud coins that were overflowing in a large warehouse, she felt that she was rich enough, but when she looked at it, she felt that she was secretly in it, hey, it was really a small thing, a little ashamed of herself.

Of course, there are a few other warehouses, something like currency, she thinks it may be from other countries, after all, the Shenzhou Continent is divided into five countries. Here, it's really a paradise, who is it, the design is so elegant and interesting, all kinds of cultural and artistic activities have been thought of, even if you live here all the time, you won't be tired.

She was tempted to look down layer by layer, but it might be too late. She weighed it up and decided to take the fast track in the northeast corner, where she could go up and down the floors.

She decided to take a look down there.

She wasn't curious about that sculpture, and maybe she could find the secret here.

She ran down as fast as she could, and finally, after stepping on an unknown number of bricks, there were no more steps to go down.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

The entrance was in front of her, at the top of the semicircle, and she walked out, seeing a sculpture that was bigger than she had imagined.

The white jade-like sculpture, the wave-like skirt corners, the layers of skirt petals, the slender waist, the smooth and beautiful body lines, the slender arms and hands leaning up and down, and a bright and transparent lilac bead in the middle. She gestured, about the size of her fist.

Her gaze was upward, little by little over her slender neck, her delicate chin, and when she saw her face clearly, her head thundered, and then she died.

This? Well? Ha? Yes?

How so?

She shook her head, blinked, and after looking closely, couldn't help but take a step back.

What's going on?

She is too familiar with this and this, this person in this sculpture, this eyebrows, this figure, anyway, all of this is telling her, this, isn't this her?!

Can you believe it?!

She wouldn't dare anyway.

No matter how similar people are, there will still be differences, as a person who has been looking in the mirror every day for more than 25 years, who can understand her facial features better than her, and recognize her own face?

Of course not.

She couldn't help but touch her face, real, still alive, and warm. It is obviously different from the cold sculpture in front of you.

But......

But how does this person look exactly like her, or exactly the same, uh, I can't explain it. She doesn't remember her original mother at all, and it's no wonder that her mother died when she was three years old, but even if it's genetic, it can't be exactly the same as her, right? It's weird, isn't it?

She looked at this place again, the age here, at least a few decades, she hadn't been born at that time, right?

Her eyes turned to the sculpture again, and she touched its face.

Like, really like, it's exactly the same. Even every detail seems to be copied.