Chapter 88
Houcheng walked aimlessly, and suddenly, a person ran over quickly, and before he could say hello, a very familiar face shook his eyes. But that dress, isn't it a little too retro? Houcheng turned his head to take a closer look, but there was nothing behind him.
That face is really familiar······
Houcheng thought about it, stopped and was shocked, wasn't that his face?
Who the hell was that man? How could he have a face like him? "You wait!" Houcheng didn't care what kind of gray he was behind him, he turned around and ran on the road, he wanted to find the man, ask for clarification, maybe he would know what this place was.
"Excuse me, anyone?"
"Excuse me, anyone?"
"Excuse me, anyone?"
It was the echo of the back city, how could there be an echo in this place? The back city walked forward, and now a door suddenly appeared on the way here, with a prosperous pattern painted on it, and it was cold to the hand.
Houcheng gritted his teeth, anyway, he didn't know where it was, it didn't hurt to open it and take a look, maybe he could find the Yiren.
But this opening is the opening of a legendary world.
In front of you is a legendary and mythical place, very much like ancient Europe. It was a time when there were no detailed texts, and there were angels like the frescoes in the church, and the demons depicted in the Bible. In the world, all kinds of visions occur frequently, and all kinds of magic are against each other.
Or even what did he see?
Cain, the first ancestor of the vampires!
"Yiren, Yiren, can you hear it?" Houcheng shouted, but the Suyi man's expression did not change in the slightest, which made him understand that what he saw was not reality.
Yiren is not doing well, and Houcheng can see the domineering man and the calculation in his eyes. Also, what did he see, he saw a man who looked exactly like him!
And he couldn't touch her, so he could only watch her cry, watch her laugh, and watch her fall into those schemes and couldn't extricate herself.
At this time, Vashak was already so shocked that he couldn't speak. Somehow, he was obviously guarding the vicinity of the Tree of Life that accompanied the king, but he just closed his eyes and stepped into a dream.
What kind of world is that, obviously a group of weak human beings, but with so many incredible abilities. Powered by outside forces to achieve their own ends, they are terrifyingly intelligent and vulnerable.
Here, he witnessed the growth of a person, a carefree family, to the death of both parents, and relatives scrambling to raise them for huge compensation and insurance. The little boy understood the suffering of the world in advance, grew up alone, and changed schools to study. I met a girl in a place called high school.
Vashak snorted, it was the queen, who looked a little younger, but it was indeed the queen.
Vashak couldn't leave, there seemed to be some kind of magic in the person who was like him, and Vashak couldn't get away from him a few steps away. He watched them talk and laugh with each other and get along well.
Suddenly, Vashak had a thought in his heart, it turned out that this man who looked like him liked the queen.
"Who are you?" said Vashak.
But Vashak understands this, it turns out that the queen actually came from such a world, it turns out that there is no trace of magic on her body, and she is exactly the same as a human being, but she has the most noble black hair and black eyes of Solomon.