Chapter 829: Immersive Wonderland

The doorman looked inexplicable, so he had to follow.

The other horses also saw Jian Yangmen's actions, and they all muttered in their hearts. I finally got here, and I haven't started a search yet, what are these people running?

After the Panlong Desert mutation occurred, there were many people who entered the desert to solve the mystery, but few were lucky enough to get close to the ruins.

Zhang Lianhai also saw their actions in his eyes and frowned.

I heard that these Jianyangmen people had advanced through the Panlong Ruins for more than ten days, and they went out safely and sound. What did they learn?

But the Lantern Spirit had already flown out to look around, and he didn't plan to take it back.

The lantern spirit has the ability to hunt for treasures, and is much more reliable than humans.

……

When the father and son of the He family approached the Chipa Plateau, it was already dark.

In front is the ruins of Panlong City. Looking up from below, this majestic city looks like a giant monster lying on the plateau, waiting for people to drill into it with its hollow mouth open.

And a number of people had already gone in.

He Lingchuan let out a long breath: "Here we are again." ”

The last time they arrived in Panlong City, they looked up at it from about this distance and from this angle.

Zhao Qinghe suddenly said: "There are people in the battlements." ”

He Lingchuan and the others looked up and saw that it was two Baling people standing on the city wall and looking into the distance, not strangers.

They were also exploring the city walls, and their expressions were relaxed, indicating that nothing strange had happened in the city.

He Chunhua was relieved, and took the lead in dismounting and walking through the spectacular south city gate.

This gate, He Lingchuan has passed through countless times in the Panlong World, often accompanied by cheers and applause.

However, the only thing that can still be noisy here today is the desert wind.

He Lingchuan sighed faintly.

After that, everyone also stepped on the land bridge, crossed the moat as deep as a ravine, and walked through the south gate of Panlong City in amazement.

Standing on the city gate square, He Chunhua turned his head to his son and said, "Chuan'er, it seems that this place is different from last time. ”

The whole team was looking around, which was pretty much the standard move for anyone entering Panlong City for the first time. He Lingchuan walked to the river to take a look, and reached out to grab a handful of water: "There is water here." ”

The river is shallow, the first time in more than 100 years.

He Chunhua also saw the Heavenly Palace Lantern Spirit flying everywhere and searching everywhere, and was silent.

He Lingchuan leaned over and shook the water in his hand: "Dad, where are you going to search from?" "It's all here, you can't just stand here and do nothing, right?

He Chunhua asked him rhetorically: "In your opinion?" ”

He Lingchuan looked inexplicable: "How do I know? For such a major expedition, didn't you do your homework beforehand, Dad? ”

He Chunhua smiled slightly: "You always have a good idea now, much better than being a father." ”

He Lingchuan's face was full of calmness: "I ...... now Not really. ”

"The last time we came in, we found the entrance to the temple's pool." He Chunhua groaned, "Let's go over and have a look first." ”

He Lingchuan pointed to the lantern spirit flying in the distance: "These things must have been searched by the temple and the pool, is it still necessary for us to go?" ”

"Seeing is believing."

The team, led by He Chunhua, went to the Mitian Temple.

Before leaving the square, He Lingchuan casually turned around and glanced at the city wall to the south. The black Jiao sculpture on the wall is still there, but compared to last time, the horns on the head seem to have become longer, and a little bit of branch has grown?

He Lingchuan's eyes froze.

Is it a delusion? This black Jiao looks a little new.

It's not that there is no sand on its surface, but the sculpture doesn't seem to have experienced much weather.

He knew what to expect, and immediately withdrew his gaze.

The team just turned into the alley, and there were many people walking in front of them.

Ay?

The father and son of the He family looked at it and saw that they were actually from Jianyangmen.

Because he had fought side by side before, He Chunhua's actions were two points cordial: "Everyone, what happened in the city?" ”

"It's okay, everyone else is in there." Ling Jinbao waved his hand, "I just don't want to stay in the ghost town, I want to find a place to spend the night outside, and come back tomorrow morning." ”

He Chunhua sighed. What Ling Jinbao said, other expeditions understand, but they just don't care.

Why are you here? How can there be benefits without taking risks?

Ling Jinbao was about to take a step, but suddenly turned his head and said, "By the way, it seems that the subordinates of Da Sima Dong Haoming are already in the city, and the person at the head has a golden knife." ”

"Da Sima?" He Chunhua was moved, "Thank you, Mr. Ling!" ”

Ling Jinbao waved at them and led the people outside.

After the majestic south city gate and stepped out of the land bridge, and walked out of more than 100 zhang, the people of Jianyangmen re-entered the Panlong Desert, and Ling Jinbao looked back at the ancient city of Panlong in the night, and took a long breath.

This place is very oppressive.

The doorman said: "Uncle Ling, you are getting weirder and weirder. ”

"What's the blame!" Ling Jinbao glared, "Something is wrong in that city." Most of the strange things I heard about in Blackwater City also happened at night. It can be seen that the sneakiness here will not be activated until after nightfall. This time, I don't want to be dragged into some inexplicable scene. ”

A disciple of Jianyangmen was curious: "Again? ”

The doorman smiled: "Before we arrived, Uncle Shi took advantage of the night to enter the Panlong Ancient City, and the result was ......."

"The result?"

Ling Jinbao interface: "The result is nothing. It rained heavily in the desert that night, and I had to take shelter from the ruins of the city. Anyway, when I have nothing to do, I close my eyes after two sips of wine. ”

Everyone laughed and said, "Yes, why is there less wine?" ”

Ling Jinbao grimaced: "Well, I heard the human voice soon." ”

This is an empty city, where is the voice?

Ling Jinbao immediately opened his eyes, and although he found that he was still sitting at the table, the scene around him was different.

He seemed to be sitting in the middle of a post station, with tea at the table, and people sitting around him, all dressed as caravans and coachmen.

It was very hot, they were all busy wiping their sweat and eating tea, no one looked at Ling Jinbao much, and there was the neighing of horses outside.

Such a common scene, but Ling Jinbao was terrified.

He stayed in a ghost town at night, and when he opened his eyes, he saw this. So, where is this?

He also smelled the smell of fireworks, so he glanced at the back window and found that there was a small lake behind the post station, and the water surface was covered with lotus leaves.

There are several sets of tables and chairs around the lake, all of which are full, and the guests are eating skewers.

It's so fragrant, and the barbecue master's craftsmanship must be very good. Ling Jinbao swallowed his saliva, but he didn't dare to touch the food in this wonderland.

Are the things in the ghost town that living people can eat as they please?

At this moment, the sound of hooves outside was like thunder, and more than 20 horsemen came at a gallop.

Ling Jinbao took a look at it, judging from the color of the uniform, it should be a squad of officers and soldiers, full of spirit and neat movements.

After the team arrived, they did not enter the post station to rest, but quietly washed their hands and faces, led their horses and drank water, unlike the noisy people like the Blackwater City army.

Ling Jinbao saw that they were looking around, as if they were always on guard.

There is a small green cloth flag planted next to the well. He glanced at it by the way, and it read "Green Wolf Station".

Where the hell is this? Ling Jinbao had no concept at all.

The few tables of guests by the door had rested enough, and they got up and went outside to lead the horses.

Someone dropped a few copper coins on the ground, but the copper coins turned around on the ground and rolled in front of the officers and soldiers.

The man smiled at the officers and soldiers, bent down to pick it up, but when he got up, his wrist turned out, and he went out with a clatter!

The soldier took half a step back, narrowly avoiding it.

The other guests had already pounced on them, swords greeting.

"Enemy attack!" A whistle sounded outside, and the people and horses on both sides were in a mess, and the idlers immediately shrank into the corner, not daring to raise their heads, and not daring to look at the excitement.

Ling Jinbao glanced at the back window and found that the edge of the lotus lake had also become a battlefield, and the battle was even more fierce than in the post station.

Who dares to attack officers and soldiers on official roads?

However, there are a few figures by the lake who are vigorous and vigorous, and the gangsters dressed as merchants are not their enemies. Ling Jinbao was most impressed by one of the farmers wearing a hat, who casually threw a knife and nailed a five-size-fits-three enemy directly to the earthen wall.

Those battles were really dazzling.

Ling Jinbao still had the mentality of watching the excitement at the beginning, and the more he looked at it, the more solemn his face became.

With such a clever body and a fierce murderous aura, could it be that these are the legendary soldiers of Panlong City?

It happened that a gangster rushed into the post station to avoid the officers and soldiers, and wanted to jump out of the window to escape, but when he saw Ling Jinbao just in front of the window, he didn't say a word and went up with a knife.

Ling Jinbao kicked the table out directly.

His kick was so skillful that the table top was torn apart in mid-air, and sawdust flew everywhere, almost blinding the gangsters.

After just two breaths, the officers and soldiers behind rushed over, chopped the gangster to death with two knives, and then went out to support his teammates, without looking at Ling Jinbao.

The battle began without warning and ended cleanly, taking just over a quarter of an hour.

The officers and soldiers who were attacked were victorious, and the gangsters who were ambushed here were killed.

The leader of the gangsters was also escorted to the small lake at the back, and it was the farmer with a hat on his head who tried him.

Ling Jinbao had good ear skills, and he heard the soldiers call him "commander".

Oh, so they're here to wait for the rabbit and engage in a counter-ambush?

At this moment, a soldier noticed Ling Jinbao's prying eyes, walked over and closed the bamboo window, and then said loudly: "The water bandits have all been captured, you can rest assured." ”

Water bandits?

Ling Jinbao asked the old man on the side: "Uncle, what kind of water bandit is he talking about?" ”

The old man looked at him vigilantly: "Where are you from?" Walked here and didn't even know about the Takigawa bandits? ”

"I don't care much, and I've been drinking all the way...... Ling Jinbao laughed dryly, "Where the hell are we now?" ”

"Then you didn't drink less." The old man didn't believe it, but it didn't matter if he said a place name, "We are in the Qinan Trade Road, oh, now it's called the Takigawa Trade Road." ”

No matter what Ling Jinbao asked later, the old man didn't say anything.

At this time, there was a commotion outside, and it turned out that the officers and soldiers were escorting the prisoners to the north.

The one who took the lead, of course, was the Commander.

Ling Jinbao looked at his distant back, and always felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

It should be an illusion, he shook his head secretly. If this scene were real history, it would have happened 167 years ago.

Can he recognize a ghost?

The next chapter is being checked and will be released later.