blogombal Chapter 775
Chapter 775
The traders are shouting, the children are laughing and playing, and there are all kinds of vivid scenes.
It's as if that's what happened in the ancient city.
At this moment, the people of the city suddenly became noisy, and almost all of them had fanatical expressions on their faces, and ran to the middle street and knelt down.
It seems that something is waiting for the characters.
At this moment, from west to east, some people wearing white feathers on their heads and wearing tiger skins, with strange makeup on their faces, appeared and walked towards them.
In the middle of these people, there is a large bed, the length of the bed is estimated to be three meters, the width is about two meters, it is a kind of pitch black wood, and the bed is carved with many birds and animals.
These patterns are similar to those on the stone pillars next to the stone staircase when they first entered.
The bed was carried by sixteen men, and on top of it sat a thin old man in his sixties, dressed in great luxury.
Seeing their group, the people on both sides of the street all began to bow down, and each of them had a heartfelt admiration on their faces, as if they were making a statement of worship.
In a moment, they arrived in front of Chen Feng and the others, but they were completely stunned by this scene, and then these people passed over them.
It seems that they and Chen Feng are two completely parallel time and space.
In a moment, the men went out through the door through which they had entered.
The people went back separately, their faces full of excitement, but Chen Feng couldn't understand a word of what they said.
"Chen Feng, are these people all ghosts?"
Xu Qing couldn't help but ask curiously.
"No, it's not a ghost."
At first, Chen Feng also thought so, but this idea was instantly abandoned by him.
If they were all ghosts and ghosts, why couldn't the three of them be found, and what ghosts and ghosts could have such a huge scale.
"Not a ghost? What is that?
Chen Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"I don't know."
After Chen Feng finished speaking, he entered a restaurant and watched them live.
This ancient city is somewhat similar to the style of the Qin and Han dynasties, but these people are by no means from the Central Plains, and they wear clothing and accessories that resemble Miao costumes.
The size is generally about one meter five or six, which is not good-looking, and Chen Feng also found that many men's chests have a tiger pattern with wings on their backs.
It was exactly the same as the tiger stone they had seen outside before.
The food they eat is similar to that of the Central Plains.
When Chen Fengzheng was looking at it interestingly, these people suddenly disappeared again, and the originally lively city became quiet in an instant, leaving only a strong yin qi.
It's pretty much the same as when they came in yesterday.
"I've never heard of such a strange thing, Changfeng, have you heard of it?"
None of this seemed to have happened, but they did see it.
"It's like a mirage, it's like a dream, these people are too real."
Xu Qing said with emotion.
It's like having a strange dream, the kind that no one believes when you say it.
"It's kind of similar to a ghost market."
The ghost market mentioned by Li Changfeng has been recorded twice in Maoshan.
One is the ghost market in Xiangxi, and the other is the ghost market in the East China Sea.
To put it bluntly, it is the ghost king who has cultivated the yin spirit, and has found a lot of yin ghosts and ghosts through means, becoming his own ghost people, and building his own sphere of influence following the example of the underworld.
When a living person enters, they will be immediately killed by these ghosts, and then leave the ghosts to be one of them.
They also live like living beings of the world, but everything is an illusion.
This kind of ghost market is extremely harmful, and any living creature within a radius of a hundred miles will become their target, and it is also something that the underworld will never allow.
Therefore, the two ghost markets were jointly exterminated by the underworld and the mountain gate.
But those are the ghosts, the people who just appeared, and all kinds of things are not.
Li Changfeng asked again, could it be that they fell for some kind of high-level illusion.
This kind of thing is the best at the Great Immortal, if it is a thousand-year-old immortal who has transformed into a thousand years and created some illusions for them, with the cultivation of the two of them, if they can't see anything.
But Chen Feng thinks that this possibility is very small, not to mention that they have not found any traces of the Great Immortals since they came in, even if there really is, can it live for more than 2,000 years?
The Heavenly Dao is fair, although the lifespan of the cultivators is very long, but once they transform into shapes, they will be like humans, with a lifespan of only a hundred years.
Including zombies, as well as ghost cultivators, it's the same, and no one can stay away from the world forever.
Some people may wonder, in that case, why are they working so hard to cultivate?
The truth is very simple, if you don't cultivate, if you don't go through the tribulation, you will die soon, and if you continue to cultivate, you will get a longer lifespan and strength.
It's like being seriously ill and going to the hospital, how many people have the courage to face death calmly?
Even if the doctor says that the probability of cure is very small, most people will still go bankrupt to save their money, even if it is only to live an extra year and a half.
"I'll see if we can find some new clues tomorrow."
At this time, putting aside the idea of finding out, Chen Feng is bound to figure out why these are.
So they continued to wait, just like yesterday.
The next day, the yin qi began to thicken again, and everything was exactly the same as last night.
This time, Chen Feng and the others were ready, so they were not too surprised when the city was lively again.
The problem was soon discovered, though.
It's just that everything in front of them now is exactly what they saw yesterday.
Including the people on the street, what they did, and the old man and the bed, and so on.
There was not the slightest change, it was like the same TV series, which was played twice on a loop.
"What the hell is going on? Why is this happening?
Chen Feng didn't expect it to be like this, but at this time, he seemed to vaguely remember something.
After thinking for a while, Chen Feng looked up at Li Changfeng.
"Changfeng, have you ever heard of the South China Sea?"
"The South China Sea? Is it the legendary mirror that can freeze time?
After Li Changfeng paused for a moment, his eyes also flashed.
"Yes."
"What is the South China Sea?"
It was the first time Xu Qing had heard of this name, and he looked at them puzzled.
"The South China Sea Realm is the same as the Qin King's Bone Mirror, and the legend is that it is the immortal things brought back by the Yunmeng Immortals from Kunlun Mountain.
Each one has a very magical effect, and it is of great significance to Taoist disciples.
At that time, Qin Shi Huang swept Liuhe and gathered eight ancient realms from the six countries, and the South China Sea was obtained from Qi.
It is rumored that this mirror is a treasure of time, and if you can obtain it, you will be able to understand the mysteries of time and control the passage of time yourself.
That's all Chen Feng knows.
"Control time? Is that possible? Absolutely fake.
Xu Qing shook his head after hearing this, not believing it at all.