Waking up was expected, but waking up and seeing the white sky above me was a surprise. I sat up straight, looked around quickly, and found myself sitting alone in a clearing, not to mention the barrenness, I could see the mountains and rivers not far away, the green trees surrounded the mountains and green grass, the houses in front of the mountains and the shadows, a good picture of mountains and rivers in spring.

But I felt uneasy, and there was no Gu Xi around except me, and I didn't see He Zhixu.

I still remember the situation before the coma very clearly, and I judged that at this time we should be sucked into the whirlpool and enter the space created by the Fuso Divine Tree. The last moment I regained consciousness was Gu Xi's grip on my hand very tightly, but even so, after changing a space, I still separated from him. After a moment of silence, I stood up, and I was only momentarily disappointed, and I still had to face the reality after all.

There was a pause in my heart, this is what Gu Xi taught me.

After getting up, I made sure first, looked at myself from top to bottom, and walked towards the river not far away. I waited until I saw my own reflection in the water before I secretly exhaled, it was me, not someone who I had attached to in my dream again.

Looking around again, it seemed like I had only one choice. Because the river was so long that there was no end in sight to the left and right, it was more like it enclosed the surrounding area, so I had to walk towards the place where there were houses in front of the mountain.

After getting closer, I found that the distance view was not enough to see the whole picture, and the small village in front of the mountain was found to be more like an ancient town similar to Hangzhou Songcheng when I got closer. There were towers, watchtowers, and towering gates, and the swarthy gates were closed. I stepped forward and pushed, and the gate was easily pushed open, and there was a bluestone road in front of me.

I walked into the city gate and swept around, the bluestone road is about ten meters wide, and on both sides are the kind of brick and stone buildings that are common in the ancient town, with black tile watchtowers of all kinds. But what's weird...... No one! Not only was there no one on the long bluestone road, but even the houses on both sides were closed with wooden doors. Thinking about it, the whirlpool world created by the Divine Tree was originally a void space, no one was normal, and some people were terrified.

After thinking about it like this, I no longer felt weird when I looked at the closed door of the ancient house, and concentrated on the spatial aura as much as possible, hoping to sense them. But I walked around this ancient town for more than an hour, and there was no trace to follow.

Walking and walking has approached the mountain, I found that the houses are gradually becoming scarce, and it is even more strange to go further, the houses that were still bustling suddenly seem to be fragmented, directly like a knife in the air, and the houses are gone. It's not that I'm exaggerating, it's really a straight line, and even the row of houses in the end is only half built because of the location.

It's so unusual, and there's a big open space in front of the house and the hill. I don't think there's anything in the open space itself, but there is a bluestone road built on the road that winds its way up the mountain.

I don't seem to have a choice but to follow this road up the hill to see. The road from the house to the foot of the mountain is about 100 meters, and I can't tell why I can't feel the breath of people at all around the area, but the more I walk, the more I feel a chill down my spine.

There were several times when I wanted to look back, but I held back, feeling that if I looked back, something unexpected might happen.

When I walked up the mountain, I looked up, and the winding mountain road was not too steep, and the bluestone slabs were wide and neat. The trees along the road are relatively lush, but there are almost no fallen leaves on the stone path. When I walked up dozens of steps, I suddenly turned back with some emotion, and when I looked around, what should have been a beautiful painting of a mountain city gathered into a point in my eyes, and my body was slowly stiffening.

Mountains, rivers, bluestone roads, ancient buildings......

Almost my legs became weak at that moment, and the place where I woke up was outside the city, and due to the different perspectives, the scenery of the view jumped out of the sketch in my mind, so even when I stepped into the ancient city, I thought it was an ancient town that created nothingness. It wasn't until I looked back at this moment and saw that the long river surrounded the entire city that I woke up, this is Liu Changyuan's capital!

The river used to be a moat for me, so the river surrounded the mountains, and the whole city was in a semi-circular arc from a macro perspective. It's just that on the stone wall of the basement of Liu Changyuan's Hou Mansion, in addition to the river, there are only mountains, and these buildings, including the Hou Mansion, are only represented by black dots.

In order to confirm whether my assumption was correct, I walked up the hill quickly, and ran halfway up the mountain in one go, and sure enough, I found a magnificent ancient building built here. The stone lion town house in front of the house, the mahogany gate, the sorghum suspension has an auspicious cloud pattern, and the bronze lion head behind the two big iron rings on the door also looks magnificent, when it is the mansion of a generation of marquis.

It's just that...... I looked down at the road that stretched from my feet to the door, and from the bluestone slab to the white slate, the white stone statue and the white gold stone that was as hard as diamond. It is said that Liu Changyuan occupied the mountain to build a mansion, and found that this kind of stone is better than other materials, and it is normal to use it to build, even if his entire house is built with this kind of stone, it is also his right, but why is the road winding up the mountain from this place also replaced with this platinum stone slab?

He has built a mansion here, and the top of the mountain is useless, so why do you have to do this extra thing? And when we went to the Immortal Club several times and arrived at the half-mountain, we didn't realize that there was such a mountain road leading to the top of the mountain, and it was all dense woods with the half-mountain as the boundary.

I hesitated, and decided to take a look at Liu Changyuan's Duhou Mansion first, and then go up the mountain to find out.

But the scarlet gate did not open as soon as it was pushed, as if it were stuck from behind. Taking a step back and looking up at the wall that was more than three meters high, the filaments like hands shot out and tied to a certain upturned carving, and the body jumped lightly with a kick under his feet.

When I climbed over the fence and entered, I found that it was a deep courtyard. Sweeping around, there was no trace of anyone, and following the judgment of the opponent's position in his memory, he came to a door, and after contemplating for a moment, this door with particularly delicate and gorgeous carvings could roughly guess that this should be Liu Changyuan's bedroom. According to the legend that Gu Xi said, the secret passage should be under his bedroom.

But just as I was about to push the door, I suddenly stopped, there was someone in the house!

The first instinct was to think about Gu Xi and He Zhixu, but I was too familiar with Gu Xi's breath, and I was sure that it was not with a little concentration, and most of the time he would take away his breath; I'm not sure if it's what I know, but judging by the fact that I'm standing outside the door and listening, this man's breathing is a little strange. The average normal person's inhalation and exhalation are about one to two seconds, but the interval between each inhalation and exhalation is half a minute.

That's why I didn't notice it when I approached the door in the first place, but when I was about to push it, I suddenly had an inhalation coming from inside. I secretly pinched a bead between my fingers with my right hand, and pushed the door inward little by little with a slight force with my left hand. The hateful thing is that the wooden door of the old days was different from today, and no matter how careful I was, it would squeak and squeak, and at that moment my heart was like a wild horse that had escaped the reins.

Since this is the case, he simply pushed the door open completely.

After seeing the scene inside the door, my heart sank, and I was completely on alert. The person in the room was neither Gu Xi nor He Zhixu, but a strange old man in a navy blue robe with a high bun. He closed his eyes, his beard hung down in front of him, and he held a whisk in his hand in a meditative posture.

It stands to reason that according to the experience of escaping into the whirlpool world during a trip to Yunnan three years ago, there may be dangerous creatures in this space, but people come in from the real world. At that time, there were only three of us in the whirlpool, and there shouldn't be other people, but then Ah Ping used the divine wood to create the whirlpool, except for me and Gu Xi, who also brought the rest of the people in, so it is very likely that not only will we be brought in, but also Qin Zhou and them will be brought in.

But, who is this person?

When my heart moves, do I ...... Is it from the Immortal Club? Although the club was blown up and collapsed, it was only on the surface, and there was still a lot of space underneath, and I just chose one of the arches with He Zhixu, and at the end of the arch was a prison cell where I met Lao Sun; Could there be someone behind the other arches, and this old Taoist priest may be among them?

He was undoubtedly alive, though he was unusually different from the pause in breathing for so long. I tried to raise my foot and enter the door, and watched the other person react without moving, and after entering the room, my eyes naturally swept around the room, this room was larger than the previous ones, and there was a row of cold weapons hanging on the wall, among which knives were the main ones. Short knives, long knives, meniscus knives, etc., it seems that the owner of the house is a knife lover. I don't know if it's my delusion, but the position of the knife seems to be moving......

I don't know for sure because when I look at it, the row of cold weapons is stationary; But when I turned my gaze and fell back again, I noticed that the position seemed to have moved a little, and this movement may only be a fraction, and ordinary people would not be able to see it. In fact, even if I can see it, I can't think of the reason for this situation, the wall is tilted? No, even if it is tilted, it will be stationary, and even if the weapon falls down due to the wrong hanging angle, it will be an instant, and it will not move like this.

I tried to get closer to see how they were changing, but I was shocked to find that the meniscus in the middle had moved up about two centimeters in the blink of an eye, and I didn't even see its movements, but I could only make out that it had changed.

This is extremely unconventional, and since Newton uttered the law of free fall gravity, almost nothing in the world has escaped this curse. The only explanation for this anomaly is that space is shaking.

But the tremor is not inexplicable. Just as the earth is rotating, who of us standing on the earth can feel this "movement"? This movement belongs to the macro, and the movement of the space I am standing in at this moment belongs to the microcosm, because my eyesight and sensitivity to the pattern can be judged from the reference objects hanging on the wall.

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