Chapter 16: The Fog of History

Solve the strange roots of Mirror Village...... From fantasy martial arts to infinite stream? There's something wrong with this style of painting!

Is that evil portrait of Guanyin a ghost?

Zhao Chen's mouth was half open, although his face had not changed, but he was very surprised in his heart, he only felt that since he had crossed over, the things he encountered could always bring him surprises.

But it's a better world! It's much more interesting than the life I had before I crossed over.

Just when he was complaining in his heart, the surrounding scenery was gradually "dyed" with color, no longer gray, white and black as before...... In just a few seconds, it was completely back to normal.

At the same time, with Jingcun as the center, the static state of everything within a radius of ten miles no longer exists, flying insects are swallowed by tree frogs, fallen leaves fall to the ground, and the smoke of cooking in the distance also winds up until it disappears......

Including the two men in their thirties, everything came back to life.

Seeing this, Zhao Chen wanted to ask what was going on, but who would have thought that the girl with small and delicate facial features quietly shook her finger at him, and whispered, "Wait a minute." ”

What did she know...... But judging by the look of surprise she had when she first saw me, she was also surprised by my presence!

Zhao Chen frowned slightly, nodded while analyzing in his heart, and agreed with the girl's suggestion.

At this time, the sound of the two men talking also came to Zhao Chen's ears.

"Brother Wang, there is Mirror Village in front of you...... When I return to my hometown this time, the safety of Fei'er and I depends entirely on you, Brother Wang. The man with a wisp of goatee arched his hand and said sincerely.

"Please rest assured...... The situation you mentioned is actually not serious, and in my experience, the source of the current situation of Jingcun may be a strange thing that has been polluted by 'weirdness'.

"As long as the artifact is sealed or transferred, it should be fine." Another man with a long sword on his back, known as "Brother Wang", replied.

"I hope so." Shopkeeper Fang sighed, then turned to look at Zhao Chen, who was a little close to the girl, and said with a straight face:

"Virtuous nephew, you can send it here, the people in Mirror Village are more xenophobic, you'd better not enter the village."

After speaking, he also pulled the girl's arm and kept her away from Zhao Chen.

I want to go too...... But don't you see? In addition to this neighborhood, the rest of the place is also a black, white and gray solidified world!

And the voice I just heard is for me to solve the source of the weirdness in Mirror Village, if I don't do it, who knows what will happen?

Also, after that Bodhisattva portrait sent me here. What kind of identity did I get assigned? How do you feel like this guy is looking at me like he's looking at a scum who coaxes his daughter?

After complaining a few words in his heart, Zhao Chen ignored the warning in the eyes of the shopkeeper Fang, and said cheekily: "It's all here...... I went into the village to rest and walk. ”

Hearing this, Shopkeeper Fang glanced at him deeply, and said pointedly: "You made your own decision, just don't regret it when the time comes." ”

And the man surnamed Wang with the long sword on his back looked at this scene with a smile, but his eyes raised his eyebrows slightly as he swept over the gun bag on Zhao Chen's waist.

Zhao Chen, who had been secretly paying attention to the man with the sword on his back, didn't notice that his "Silver Moon" had also been brought over until this time, and he reached out and touched it, and found that the two boxes of bullets were also there.

With the firearm in hand, Zhao Chen instantly gained confidence, especially the "Hongxia Bullet", which made him full of confidence after seeing Yan Hongxia's shot.

After that, the four of them did not talk again, but walked along the country road, and soon came to a small village with about a dozen families.

The houses in the village are very new, as if they were built in the last few years, and the most surprising thing is that there is a mirror at the entrance of each house, and the mirror is all facing the same direction, which does not look normal.

"The countryside of my Tang Andong Protectorate is already rich to the point where every household can afford to hang a silver mirror?" Seeing such a scene, the man's eyebrows immediately furrowed, and after a mocking sentence, he asked, "Shopkeeper Fang, you didn't mention this in the 'rules' of Mirror Village you said before, right?" ”

Datang Andong Protectorate...... Isn't this Great Xia? I'm "wearing" a new world again? Zhao Chen's heart moved slightly, and his hand was also on the handle of the gun.

After all, it can be heard from the words of the man with the sword on his back that these silver mirrors in one direction are probably very inappropriate.

"Brother Wang, it's not that I don't want to tell you in advance, it's just that ......" Shopkeeper Fang was ashamed, and just wanted to explain a few words, but at this moment, a woman in her forties suddenly ran to the front and said anxiously, "Shopkeeper Fang, you're back!" Come home and see, your father...... Your dad is going to die! ”

"What?" Shopkeeper Fang's face changed greatly, but he did not show sadness, but was full of fear.

He couldn't care about his daughter and Zhao Chen anymore, pinched a trick in his hand, and then ran straight to the big mansion in the center of the village, his speed was far faster than normal people.

As he ran, he shouted to the man with the sword on his back: "It's urgent, Brother Wang, come with me!" ”

The man surnamed Wang smiled coldly, stared at the back of the shopkeeper Fang and muttered a "Divine Mantra", and then the whole person turned into a gust of wind and chased after him.

The incident happened suddenly, and when Zhao Chen and the pretty girl came back to their senses, the two had disappeared.

Zhao Chen and the girl exchanged glances, and then they all walked towards the mansion in the center of the village.

No matter what happens, you have to figure out the situation before you can solve it.

On the way, Zhao Chen finally found an opportunity to ask the girl, "Where is this?" Why did I come in here? ”

"How do I know how you got in...... I'm still weird! This is obviously my ......" The pretty girl suddenly stopped when she said this, and said in a soft tone, "I'm sorry, I didn't have a good attitude just now...... Well, we should be in a fog of history.

"And this historical fog should belong to a village called Jingcun under the jurisdiction of the 'Tang Anxi Metropolitan Protectorate'."

Girl, do you have any mental problems? The tone before and after this is completely two people, right? complained in his heart, but Zhao Chen didn't care if the other party was sick or not, and hurried up to ask: "What is the fog of history?" Is the Tang Dynasty a dynasty in history? ”

"According to the classics I have read, the Tang Dynasty should be the name of the dynasty in ancient times, and the ...... of Taixi Well, forget it, just talk about the Tang Dynasty, this dynasty collapsed at the end of antiquity for unknown reasons, and then it was the thousand-year-old turmoil recorded in the history books, and finally the Ming family Gaozu dominated the world and established Great Xia.

"As for the fog of history...... I don't know what it is, but I just know that the environment here is called 'Fog of History'......" As she spoke, the girl's tone changed again, returning to her previous somewhat impatient style, "Oh, don't ask these useless questions yet, our top priority is to complete the task, let's talk about the information we got first."

"I don't give many hints here, except that my 'father' in this scene, as the only person in the village who is doing business outside the village, has been restless lately, as if he has been summoned by something, so he has to go back to the village.

And he obviously knew something inside, and just in case, he also paid a well-known swordsman to accompany him.

"But I don't have any information about your identity here...... What role did you play? ”

How do I know what role I'm playing...... And I don't have any hints here except for "tasks"!