I still don't remember it, but I seem to know my name, Xiao Du, which is my name. But at the same time, I also knew something that I would never accept, I killed the girl who rescued me from Pangu with my own hands, and I could no longer express my feelings with any expression.

"You're lying to me." At this time, the old man roared and shouted, "You have lost your memory, you don't remember anything, and you are still lying to me?" I also want to know who those props in Xianyang are prepared for, it turns out to be you! Good boy almost got scammed by you. ”

I didn't speak, because I couldn't say anything anymore, or was there a mess in my head, a coincidence or a farce? But either way, I did it all by myself.

"Who are you coming with this time?" The old man pointed at my long nose and scolded. "You can't get here alone."

"He didn't speak just now." At this time, the man named Nie Cai came out and broke this embarrassing situation.

"Don't speak?" The old man sneered, a dog would bark, "Nie Cai, you take a few people down to find out if there is anyone else." Hu Xiao, you just give me this guy only half a breath. ”

I don't know what happened next, but when I was relieved again, I realized that I was already on another level, this floor was empty, there were no statues or anything like that, the old man was standing on one wall with a group of people, and I looked out through the searchlight, and all I saw was layers of smoke.

I guess it's the fourth floor! I didn't think much of it for a while, I just found that my right hand was completely unconscious, and it seemed to be severed. I sighed and thought to myself, why do those people have such heavy hands, so fat people? I looked around, and it was good that I didn't see the fat man's voice, and it seemed that my ventilation message was still working.

It doesn't matter if the hand is broken. As long as the fat man is still there, I still have the possibility of escaping, and as for my life, I will probably be fine, but my value is great.

I struggled for a moment and felt like I still couldn't get up.

"I advise you not to move, Hu Xiao was born in the army, and he basically won't show mercy." I saw a man approaching.

"Can we talk?" I asked through gritted teeth.

"Probably not." He walked up to me, grabbed a shovel, and turned around.

I'm such a desperate person. I laughed at myself, but at this moment I felt that there was a handful of rice in my coat pocket, and this handful of rice was definitely not mine. So who put it in? Suddenly I thought of the person that the fat man had planted in Pangu, and I thought to myself, could it be him? Before, he also used rice grains to leave clues for the fat man.

I was relieved, and I began to slowly twist my neck to look around, and there was still plenty of hot lighting, so I didn't worry about not being able to see any dead spots for a while, why was this place empty? What are those people prying?

What a tragic life! I sighed and walked over to the walls on all sides, the top floor, which should have left a few traces, and soon I could see something from my perspective lying on the ground. Obviously, the colors of the walls here are mostly 2 and 3 colors, of course, except for the natural color of the earth, I think it is probably because of the water vapor coming in from the outside, and the colors of the original murals have been diluted and penetrated into the walls, so the colors flow out with the dilution of the soil on the walls here. In other words, there should have been a mural here. The frescoes are the best instructions for an ancient tomb, and I thought that if there were murals, then I could still have some knowledge of it.

I took a breath and turned around on the ground, and sure enough, I saw a long mural in the corner of my vision, which was depicted in a way that was divided into several scenes. But just one glance made me ecstatic that this mural was the origin of those stone statues. No! If I had to say that, the mural was the ultimate puzzle of my mask.

The black and white walls seem to be the product of a thick description of carbon pens, and in the black and white, four masked people are drifting out of a small island in a big boat. The masks worn by these four people were the first and second layers and my mask, and the other was a mask that I had never seen before. The mask also has a surprisingly large place, which is his cheeks, and the thick and swollen cheeks even give people a strange feeling.

Then I saw these people sitting on a huge dragon boat, which was divided into three levels, and there was a faint crowd of people on the floors.

Look further back. The dragon boat passed through a hollow mountain and slowly entered a lake with a yellowish glow. When you get here, the mural seems to be a hollow period, with only a patch of yellow water, and a lonely boat, there is no one on board, lifeless, like water without a trace of waves.

This place was depicted at length at length, and I turned my perspective to the sea between the two mountains, and some of the shorter people in the sea fought a dragon in an ancient way, and finally they were victorious, and as the victors they bound the dragon with a chain. And put a coffin on the other end of the chain.

Then the cheering crowd placed their dragon boat on the ground and hung it high under a cloud with chains. "Is it the clouds above this sea? But the ship? "Before my mind could be shifted, the mural was framed by a group of people standing under the clouds, building the city and the tall buildings with their own hands, looking out at the clouds and mist, with their hands open as if they were about to meet something.

It was in this place, it seems, that this is where the boats were traveling, and the statues that came from the island at the beginning of the mural. My eyes were fixed on there, and I knew that the source of my mask must be there.

The depiction of the island was the same as I had seen in Luo Ping's underground space, but this time I saw that the rest of the mountains on the island were depicted in an ethereal way, and the only thing that focused on the ink was a palace ten thousand feet high. This palace is magnificent, and the pavilions and temples are all included in it, but the most striking thing is that the palace is actually floating in mid-air.

I smiled, yes! The truth is already in front of me, everything is clear, I can't cling to the past, there is no possibility of resurrection for the dead, but I am still alive, and I can still see the mystery that belongs to me so closely.

In the pre-Qin period, there were a large number of people, let's call them explorers! The group arrived at the island, and this island is called the fairy island! On the fairy island they seem to have got something, this kind of thing makes them linger on the island, according to what I have got, that thing should be related to immortality, on that island, they are carefree and immortal, but it is just a good wish, some of them still die, or they encounter something more terrible than death, and then some of them wake up from their addiction, they set out to flee from that place, and they go all the way to here, I saw the buildings of the first people who came out of the fairy island, and then I don't know what happened on the way, some of them stayed in this place, and some of them sailed to the end of the sea with the ship and took the tomb.

If it were now, if I could, would I be able to walk back by sea? It's unlikely that I've gradually dismissed this thought. Instead of thinking about my name, Xiao Du? It's really a strange name, if the fat man saves me, with his strength, he should be able to find out where my family lives, right? Besides, those people also said that I met the girl who was also studying in college when I was in college, so I shouldn't be very old, and the torch of hope slowly ignited in my heart, and I kept telling myself that there was still a chance, and there was still a chance.

A loud "poof" interrupted my thoughts. I saw that the wall where those people were before had been completely pried open, and there was a fog outside the wall, and I couldn't see anything clearly, and then the most unexpected thing happened, I saw the old man walking over with a torch in his hand, yes, I really read that right, he walked into the clouds like this, like an immortal.

"No, it has to be land." I thought to myself, but at this moment several people came up and forcibly pulled me up from the ground. "What are you doing here?" I was a little panicked.

"Let's go." One of them said.

"Let's go? Where to go? You're not going to go to that fog, are you? ”

"Hehe, you guessed it, hurry up and still move, right?" Another guy kicked me in the body.

"Where is there?" I asked as I got up from the ground, knowing that I was at the mercy of others when things got to this point.

"Immortal City." One of them looked back and said. (To be continued......)