"How is this possible?"

Meng Chen rubbed his eyes, unable to believe what he was seeing.

Whether it is Pan Feng, Wu Da, Nie Qian, or Chen Manqing, Chen Yuan, or there is a new traverser to contact him, he can accept it at the moment.

But it turned out to be Ning Ling's call.

After steadying his mind, Meng Chen pressed the answer button and put the phone to his ear.

"Meng Chen, where are you now?"

Ning Ling's voice came from the phone.

"You, where are you?"

Meng Chen couldn't help but ask rhetorically.

"In the city, the film and television company I talked about before is here, I just asked if you are free today, have a meal together, and talk about the specific acquisition plan?"

Ning Ling's side replied quickly.

“...... I'm out at the moment, not at home, so you can decide. ”

Meng Chen breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably in his heart.

"Okay then, Uncle Chen, Aunt Fang, and I will receive them...... Don't be too anxious in terms of cultivation, pay attention to your body. ”

Ning Ling agreed, and then turned to instruct.

"Okay. I'll get back to you when I get back. ”

Meng Chen nodded, then hung up the phone.

glanced at the interface of the mobile phone, and at this moment, a signal jumped out of the upper left corner.

“......”

Meng Chen stood up with his mobile phone in his hand and flew over the numerous five-colored altars.

The mobile phone signal is intermittent, and there are two bars at most!

On the whole, the closer you get to the edge of the space, the stronger the cell phone signal becomes, and after leaving the edge, there is basically no signal.

"What the hell is this?"

Meng Chen stopped again.

Although it is said that after the revival of the aura, this world is incomprehensible, bizarre, and there are many strange things. But today's events still gave him a great shock!

You must know that the reason why he came here was through the painted wall space of the Liaozhai world, through the five-colored altar in the foggy paradise.

"Could it be that I have returned to the earth from the world of chatting? This strange space I am in now is at the interface of the earth...... That's not right, although the speed at which the spirit interface consumes demon spirit points is very slow, it is still being consumed after all!"

Meng Chen frowned and thought carefully in his heart.

After thinking for a long time, he flipped over and took out a few small oxygen bottles, and placed them on an altar at his feet.

He needed to try to confirm something.

Looking at the mobile phone in his palm, Meng Chen closed the normal interface and opened the spirit interface.

"Return!"

He commanded towards the spirit interface.

Nothing happens!

After waiting for half a minute, there was still no response.

Meng Chen's palms were sweating slightly, and he chose to send the phone back to his mind.

After sensing the existence of the mobile phone in his mind again, he ordered the spirit interface again according to the method he had been doing all along, and chose to return.

Unfortunately, nothing has changed.

A few minutes later, Meng Chen put away the oxygen bottle on the ground, then took out his phone again, found a place with a strong signal, and tried to open the browser.

It really can!

Open the search engine, he cut out an excerpt of the unknown text he took before, and then used the search method to search on the Internet.

A large array of pictorial information immediately became apparent.

Meng Chen quickly checked the information of these pictures and compared them carefully.

After more than half an hour, he changed his search engine again and continued to search.

However, after tossing for more than an hour, Meng Chen did not find any clues.

This kind of writing should never have appeared on the earth.

Putting down the phone, Meng Chen thought for a while, and then contacted Pan Feng, Wu Da, Chen Manqing and others.

There was nothing else to do, but to send them the full text of this unknown text, and let them see if anyone could recognize it.

After sending it, Meng Chen once again raised his sword and flew towards the core of this space, the twelve palace groups.

If we remove other factors and consider only the one situation that cannot be returned, then there are only two reasons.

First, this place does belong to the Earth, or the Earth plane.

Second, this place still belongs to the Liaozhai World plane, but it is an extremely special and mysterious existence.

In either case, he could only continue to explore and choose a way out of this space.

Re-entering the palace, Meng Chen's search this time was much more detailed.

Not only did he try his best to explore the places where there might be organs in each palace, but he even used the Qinglong Sword to split more than a dozen five-colored altars along the way.

But after three days and three nights of entering this strange space, he still couldn't make any special discoveries.

Fortunately, the speed of the deduction of demon spirit points here is more than a hundred times less than that of the normal ectopic plane, and it takes almost two minutes to deduct a little demon spirit qi.

But even so, it is a consumption of seven or eight hundred points a day and a night, and it cannot last long.

Meng Chen was even thinking about what would happen if the more than 40,000 points of demon aura he had accumulated were consumed?

Will you be forced to send yourself back, or will there be other consequences?

It is estimated that it is unlikely that he will be forcibly sent back, and if he can be forcibly sent back, then he can go back before.

As for what the consequences will be, it's hard to say.

So far, he has never experienced this.

Thinking of this, the sense of urgency in Meng Chen's heart became even stronger.

From the fourth day, he began to place the main search area near the twelve golden giants.

Because through the observation of the past few days, he found that the walls behind the twelve palaces were a little too thick.

According to rough estimates, the core of the twelve palaces should be more than a kilometer in diameter.

However, he used many methods to probe and search, but he was unable to find the mechanism that entered it.

After another day, Meng Chen still hadn't found anything.

However, in the past few days, he has collected all the piles of bones, the dozen or so dried corpses that came here at an unknown time, and the things that can be put away in the twelve palaces.

The spirit interface was infinite, and Meng Chen had gradually developed a habit now.

It's that every time you go to a mysterious place, no matter whether the things you find seem to be useful or not, you will put them away first.

On the fifth day of entering this space, Meng Chen stood in the hall where he entered for the first time.

"I can only start demolishing!"

He muttered to himself.

The places that can be searched have basically been searched, and so far, he has not used violence in this hall.

It's not that he doesn't want to use it, because according to his observation, although there are some traces of fighting in the twelve halls, the humans or aliens involved in the fight seem to be extremely careful not to touch the important buildings in the hall.