Chapter 51: City of the Dead

"This is what Panlong City looked like before its destruction, right?" The status of the three of them is higher than that of herself, and Mao Tao's voice is quieter, "I have never met a person along the way with Da Shao. ”

"There's no one in the city either, at least we walked around the area and didn't find it." Sun Fu said slowly, "I was passed into the well, and Nian Duwei descended directly into the moat. ”

The four of them walked through the city gate, and behind the gate was the main square. It seems that in this period of Panlong City, it did not have a triple wall.

"It seems that the year we are in is earlier than before the destruction of Panlong City." He Lingchuan raised his eyes and looked around, "There are not so many fortifications yet. ”

The Panlong City they saw in the desert was fully armed to the teeth, showing its muscles to the outside world all the time; Panlong City here looks quite mild.

The same city has different performances in different time and space.

Everyone walked through the square, and there was no pool in the desert Panlong City here, but fortunately, the black Jiao totem was still there.

Nearby, there is a row of houses, with a post inn in front and various houses in the back.

"The layout of the houses is also different." Nian Songyu led the way into a wine shop, "When I came in, the stove was still hot. ”

The door of the liquor shop was open, and two hanging cloths hung from it, and there were six or seven tables in it, and the chairs were not very regular. He Lingchuan saw that there were wine urns on three of the tables, there was still residual wine in the cups, and there were more than a dozen peanuts in the plates.

There was an account book behind the counter, and the word "wine" was only halfway written, just a "sprinkle", and the brush was thrown aside, and the ink was dry.

Nian Songyu walked to the table, stretched out his knuckles and tapped, making a tuk tuk sound.

"It's all in real life, and it's too realistic." After that, he picked up the wine glass and stuffed it into Mao Tao's hand, "Drink it." ”

Mao Tao was startled: "Ah, drink? "Who dares to eat and drink something that is not clear?

Nian Songyu's eyes didn't look like a joke.

Mao Tao had to raise her neck and take a small sip, smacking her lips carefully:

"It's wine, the taste of wine is very light, and it's worth up to three big bucks in such a corner in Blackwater City."

"Drink it." It's not just a taste.

He Lingchuan didn't squeak, and Mao Tao had to drink the wine into her stomach under the gaze of the three of them.

"After drinking, what are we going to do now...... Ah, my stomach hurts! Before he finished speaking, the peach monster screamed, threw down the cup and ran back.

The thatched buildings are all in the back.

After waiting for a while, Nian Songyu pouted to He Lingchuan: "Go, see if he is dead." "The attitude is extremely arrogant.

He Chunhua and the Blackwater City Army were not here, so he didn't need to be polite to He Lingchuan.

Even as long as this kid dares to take Qiao, Nian Songyu plans to beat him all over the ground to find teeth, and let out the evil anger of the past few days.

I didn't know that He Lingchuan was not angry or shirked, turned around and walked to the back of the building, not giving Nian Songyu a chance to attack at all.

Nian Songyu was stunned, this kid is quite knowledgeable about current affairs.

He Lingchuan was halfway through, the wind blew, and the leaves rustled.

He also felt a strong wind coming from behind him, and subconsciously dodged and drew a knife in his hand.

Wow, just a branch swaying in the wind, almost scratching his back.

He Lingchuan was not in a hurry to put the knife into the sheath.

Ever since he walked into this city, he felt that something was strange, as if he was always being watched.

The feeling of being in the shadow is too annoying.

At this time, Mao Tao came to meet him, still holding his pants, seeing him holding a knife in his hand, he couldn't help but be stunned: "Da Shao, are you okay?" ”

"It's fine." He Lingchuan put away his knife and took a half step back. This kid is not only black, but also has a stench, which shows that Fang is earth-shattering, "What about you? ”

"It's not dead, it's just that my stomach is very empty." Mao Tao rubbed her belly and walked out with him.

When they returned to the wine shop, Sun Fuping carefully observed Mao Tao's face, and also looked at his eyelids and tongue, and then said, "I was poisoned." ”

Mao Tao was so frightened that she almost jumped up, but fortunately, the national teacher continued: "The toxicity is weak, you can't die, but I'm afraid you will have to run a few more trips to the thatched building." ”

Isn't it because the surname Nian forced him to drink? Mao Tao cordially greeted the eighteenth generation of these people's ancestors in her stomach, but she had a smile on her face: "That's good, that's good." ”

"You're eating the stuff of the dead." Sun Fuping picked up a peanut and crushed it, kneaded it, and kneaded out a hand of ash, "These are not intended for the living, no wonder the city is empty." ”

Nian Songyu also understood: "You mean that the residents of the city are those resentful souls who rushed out of the pool?" ”

"Quite possibly. When they left, it became an empty city. ”

"Those ghosts are the inhabitants of this city?" He Lingchuan said strangely, "No, I think they are all crazy." Why did you become a law-abiding citizen in this city? ”

Although the current Panlong City is an empty city, everything is in order, just a lack of people. The resentful spirits he met outside were bitter and hateful, eager to tear the heavens and the earth, and if they lived here for a long time, how could the city be so tidy?

"I'm afraid it's the big pot that is causing trouble." Nian Songyu said, "Panlong City has long been destroyed, and this place is the most abnormal. ”

Mao Tao whispered: "How do we find the Dafang pot?" "I thought I would have a clue when I jumped off the pond, but I knew that the pool was still a city, how could this be done?

He Lingchuan proposed: "Go to the Mitian Temple." We've found the entrance there before, and we might be able to find new hints now. ”

"I've been there, but there's no temple." Nian Songyu vetoed it.

He Lingchuan was stunned: "There is no temple, what do you mean?" ”

"There is no such temple, don't you understand?" Nian Songyu said lightly, "In that location, there are two restaurants, a theater troupe, and two large shops, one sells jewelry and the other sells silk. ”

Yes, if the clues could be easily found, these two would still wait for him? He Lingchuan thought for a while: "General Hong's mansion? ”

"I've looked for it, but I haven't."

"No mansion, or no clues?" He Lingchuan became more and more patient.

"None of them." Sun Fuping played a round game, "General Red is a demigod body given by the God of Heaven. If there is no temple, there will be no red general. ”

Without the Red General, there would be no Red General's Mansion.

"Then there's only one place left?" He Lingchuan scratched his head, "Zhong Shengguang's residence?" ”

Sun Fuping stood up: "Let's go." ”

The illusion restores the style of Panlong City. He Lingchuan never expected that he would one day visit the City of Legends in this way. Judging from the markets, buildings, lakes and rivers he passed, as well as the various utensils and utensils used in the markets and riversides, Panlong City, which was burned down by the war, was once extremely prosperous, with a large population and prosperous commerce.

He even saw a waterwheel by the river, which was not used to irrigate the fields, but to supply water to nearby shops, eliminating the need for manual transport. To complement this, there are even special bamboo pipes that connect from the river to the shop's sink.