Jiang Han reached out to grab the wine jar in the big pit, but was not blocked at all, and quickly picked up one of the jars.

He didn't rush to open it, though he really wanted to find out what was so magical about it.

This jar does not look much different from the wine jar in the general market, with a dark and shiny main body, and a big dream character written in the middle of the red bead sand.

This character is not very beautifully written, and death gives people a freehand and free feeling.

Jiang Han put the jar to his ear, he shook the jar first, there was indeed liquid in it, I don't know if it was wine.

He's been walking here for a long time, and he hasn't found anything special except for this jar, and that's probably what the blue guy is looking for.

"How many jars should I take back?" Jiang Han thought, if he took them all, it would be a little too unkind.

So in the end, Jiang Han made a decision and left one altar behind, and took everything else away.

There was nothing special in this wood, and Jiang Han's purpose of coming here had been achieved, and he had no reason to stay.

Jiang Han quickly returned the same way, but he didn't notice that the jars he put in his waist bag were each glowing, and these lights were getting stronger and stronger, and it didn't take long for them to reach a dazzling level.

Jiang Han, who was hurrying, suddenly seemed to have been struck by lightning, and his eyes widened and he froze in place.

There was indeed a very strong electric current passing through his body just now, and it was really like he had been struck by lightning.

But this is not the most fatal, the most fatal Jiang Han found that everything in front of him disappeared, there was no black soil, and there were no dead forests.

In their place were seven glittering doors.

"Any door?" The first thing that came to Jiang Han's mind was the magical prop of Doraemon.

Seven glittering doors stood in front of him, and there was chaos except for them.

Jiang Han took a step and walked over, he is no longer the kind of stunned young man who is like going for a walk when he sees the door, the higher his cultivation, the more knowledge, the more Jiang Han will know.

These portals and portal analogues can't be touched casually, and if you get in, you won't be able to get out.

He tried to step and found that his movement was not hindered in any way, he walked to one of the doors, but Jiang Han did not reach out to touch the door, but reached out to the surrounding chaotic areas.

It's just that when Jiang Han's hand just touched those mist, a strong electric shock sensation spread from his fingertips all over his body, and Jiang Han quickly retracted his hand.

Those fogs look like mist, in fact, they are similar to the touch of jelly, when the hand touches that thing, the feeling of electric shock will only become stronger and stronger, and the intensity of the electric shock in the next second is ten times that of this second, so calculated, Jiang Han may not even be able to withstand ten seconds.

So it's basically a dream to leave from a place outside of this gate.

The surroundings here look the same, so you don't have to try anywhere else, it must be the same, and if you want to leave here in the end, you can only enter the door obediently.

Jiang Han looked at the seven doors of different colors in front of him, he laughed at himself, in fact, he didn't have to think about leaving from other places at all.

The designer of this kind of scene, since it can make people come here, it is impossible for you to have other ways to think about it, unless the people who enter here are far more cultivated than the designers.

"Can't these doors be the same, so how can I choose?" Jiang Han scratched his head, people, more or less, have some difficulty in choosing.

Now facing seven different doors, he can't split into seven, so he can only choose one of them, this choice is a bit difficult to do.

Jiang Han didn't know what was behind the door, and he didn't know what he would face after opening the door, so he was a little confused now.

He stood in a daze for ten minutes, and finally he opened the last purple door.

After the door is opened, you can see the scene over there, the noisy streets, the traffic, and a huge palace building at the farthest point, the glazed tiles reflect the sunlight, which is very eye-catching.

This is an ancient city, and the people walking on the streets of the city are all in ancient costumes, which is either on the set or in the movie.

Jiang Han shook his head, if he arrived in that world after going out, wouldn't it be equivalent to crossing over, no, no, now is not the time to cross.

He took two steps back, wanting to open another door, but at this time, Jiang Han was pleasantly surprised to find that the other doors had disappeared.

"Damn, what's going on?" Jiang Han looked around, and the six doors had indeed disappeared.

Catch the ducks on the shelves, the only way for Jiang Han now is as long as there is this one in front of him.

Jiang Han closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and walked over, "Amitabha, God forbid me, I just went to the wrong set." ”

Jiang Han babbled and broke his thoughts as he stepped into the door.

The scene around him is changing rapidly, as if a cartoon is being played with 10,000 times fast forward, and everything around Jiang Han is chaotic, but this process only lasts for a few seconds.

Soon the scene around me returned to normal.

Before Jiang Han could react to where he had come, he heard someone behind him calling him, "Jiang Han, you kid should hurry up, where is the hundred-year-old ironwood that you took it, why are you kid standing in a daze today." ”

This is a rugged male voice, and the hot flavor in it can't be hidden.

Jiang Han was still stunned after hearing this voice, what is the situation.

After he turned around, he saw a big man with a **** upper body, he was standing in the courtyard not far away, with one hand on his waist and a big hammer in the other.

The big man was sweating profusely all over, and in the sun, this sweat made his whole person look more robust.

"Me?" Jiang Han pointed at himself, his face full of doubt.

"Hey, you stinky boy, it's not you or I. The big man picked up the big hammer in his hand and pointed at Jiang Han from afar.

"Got it, got it. Jiang Han said yes and walked into the distance.

It must have been on the wrong set, what's going on.

Jiang Han walked away with questions, what was the situation in front of him, he needed a little time to sort it out, so it looked like it was really fucking crossed.

I have to be calm and calm, it's impossible, such nonsense won't happen to me, it must be an illusion, yes, it must be a dream.

Jiang Han kept hinting at himself and comforting himself, in fact, for a monk, whether it was a dream or not, how could he have no points in his heart.

"Jiang Han, hurry up for Lao Tzu, the sword for today's tribute must be baked, if it's slow, you'll lose your head!" The big man roared again, and Jiang Han's ears rang from a distance.