Chapter 243: It's not easy to be a human being

In reality, several months have passed since Ning Buqi left Linjiang, and this land south of the Yangtze River has finally gradually entered the golden autumn season.

The good thing about Jiangnan is that in spring, flowers are in full bloom.

However, autumn in Gangnam is actually extremely beautiful.

Xihang, ** evening light, the mountains are surrounded by the lake, the water reflects the mountains, and it is even more beautiful and intoxicating under the slightly depressed sunset in this autumn.

And the Ming Dynasty for more than 600 years, more than 300 years of prosperity, this Xihang Lake, naturally there is no shortage of tourists.

At this time, the sunset is shining on the shore of West Lake, and there are even more people, and too many people are intoxicated by that kind of beauty.

As one of the most prosperous cities in the south of the Yangtze River, Xihang has not yet been affected by the heroic spirits that have gradually appeared.

However, at this time, no one saw the dense tourists, and in the dazzling light of the setting sun, a slender figure was passing under the lake.

This figure looks extremely slender from a high place, but if you look closely, it is actually several meters in diameter, and the reason why it feels slender is because the length is really long, which is a bit scary.

Xizi Lake, said to be a lake, is also confirmed to be an inner lake, but in fact, it is extremely huge, and the figure is hundreds of meters long even if it is only a visible part of the lake, and the invisible part is not even known how long.

"Look, that tower, that tower, Leifeng Tower...... Isn't it...... Isn't it tilting......"

At sunset, suddenly, a tourist shouted loudly.

No one responded to this shout at first, and the tilt of Leifeng Pagoda was a matter of many years.

At first, there were people who wanted to repair it, but then I saw that although it was tilted, there was no threat of collapse, and the tilt itself was a kind of beauty, so I simply regarded it as a kind of refinement.

At this moment, the person who shouted was regarded as a hillbilly who had never seen Leifeng Tower.

"Leifeng Pagoda is tilting and collapsing, it's going to fall, it's falling, it's falling......"

"Boom ......"

However, the person who shouted was by no means a hillbilly, this person was also from Xihang, he knew the tilt of Leifeng Tower, and it was precisely because he knew that he saw that there was something wrong with Leifeng Tower.

Finally, with the voice of this man, the Leifeng Pagoda, which had stood for hundreds of years, collapsed.

Xihang Leifeng Tower, one of the eight views of Xihang.

The collapse of Leifeng Pagoda was definitely a big deal, and soon, the people of the Xihang government surrounded this place.

These people were just going to see if there was a human factor in the collapse of Leifeng Tower, and if so, they had to deal with it.

However, when this place was fenced in, when the inspection began, cold sweat poured out from behind everyone who viewed.

Under the collapsed Leifeng Tower, a huge circular cave appeared in everyone's eyes.

The edges of the circular cavern were smooth and tinged with a faint slime, as if it had been pressed out by some animal.

This was nothing, but the most frightening thing was that at the edge of the cavern, everyone saw a white scale.

Crystal clear, as white as snow.

Moreover, it is extremely hard, not inferior to steel.

Most of all, one of these personnel is very biologically excellent, and the scales that can be seen at a glance are snake scales.

There is a cave under the Leifeng Pagoda that seems to be drilled out by creatures, and there are white snake scales on the cave that are not inferior to the hardness of steel.

Well, these add up enough to make anyone feel creepy.

The upper echelons of the Ming Dynasty know that ghosts and monsters exist, but ghosts and monsters are two different things, not to mention, the legend of the White Snake is not only monsters, but also immortals.

If the white snake exists, then the immortals also exist.

Xihang, around the ruins of Leifeng Pagoda, the officials of Xihang looked at each other, and they saw the horror and horror in each other's eyes.

They are accustomed to a world of ghosts, but a world of monsters and gods.

Such a world, once it really appears, they are afraid that they will be as confused as ordinary people who don't know the existence of ghosts.

"I send a telegram to Kyoto, inform me of the situation, report in detail the time of the collapse of Leifeng Tower and everything in the surrounding area, and then investigate the surrounding ......"

The mayor of Xihang glanced around, his body trembled slightly, and then he took two steps back.

The Leifeng Pagoda had only fallen for a short time, and according to the size of the hole below and the size of the scales, this white snake was only afraid that it was also very large.

In the northeast, Ning Buqi opened his eyes.

The whole world slowly became clearer.

He got up and walked slowly to the window, although it was only autumn, the temperature in the northeast was already extremely cold, and the outside was already covered with snowflakes.

Ning Buqi looked at the white world, and couldn't help but show a trace of speculation in his eyes.

The founding emperor of the Daqian Dynasty is somewhat similar to the Chongzhen Emperor in some respects, and I am afraid that the comprehensiveness of the power is not as good as the Chongzhen Emperor.

So, in this world, will Emperor Chongzhen not completely disappear.

A person who can draw gods and demons out of nothing, not to mention eternity, how can he die after more than 300 years.

Or is it that his power at that time did not have time to evolve gods and demons.

It's just the evolution of heroic spirits and ghosts.

There was a slight movement in his heart, and by Ning Buqi's side, the space fluctuated, and a vague figure appeared, and then, without waiting for this figure to turn into reality, Ning Buqi's fist had already smashed out.

The furious force smashed the figure to pieces.

No energy is absorbed.

Therefore, the ghosts that are attracted are not considered real, so can't the belief system get energy from them?

Ning Buqi thought in his heart.

Suddenly, an incomparably strange feeling surged up, and Ning Buqi looked up to the south.

It was the strange aura I felt when I left Linjiang City before.

God, Buddha, Demon ......

Ning Buqi didn't know, but, obviously, something terrible was waking up.

"Ning Buqi ......"

Outside the door, the voice of the old man sounded, and the old guy should have felt the breath of the ghost thing before.

"Ready, let's set off immediately, go south, and return to the customs ......"

Ning Buqi opened the door and said without waiting for Lao Dao to speak.

Linjiang City, outside the city, the center of the Yangtze River is close to the location of Linjiang City, a small island protrudes from the water, the mountain temple stands above, and a pagoda is erected in the middle of the mountain temple.

This is Jinshan Temple, which is also one of the most famous Buddhist temples.

In fact, since the period of Emperor Chongzhen of the Ming Dynasty, the area between Jinshan Temple and Linjiang City has been constantly blocked by silt, and normally speaking, Jinshan Temple should have been connected with Linjiang City.

However, I don't know why, Emperor Chongzhen left a will, and he must always dredge the silt at the bottom of the middle between Jinshan Temple and Linjiang City, and not allow Jinshan Temple and Linjiang City to be connected together.