Dream world.

The world behind the door of truth.

The information from the ancient era condensed into a city, which recorded every house, bell tower, workshop and shop in the former Anho City.

Like an old photo.

There are thousands of Sanye people in the photo; although all of these people are gone, their shadows are all here.

Every bit and every drop here is formed by powerful ghost power.

A very powerful special spirit body created this city in the form of a ghost advanced to the death monarch.

At this moment.

A colorful branch fell from a high place.

The flowers branch penetrated the barrier of time little by little and fell into the ancient city.

Everything in the old photos also started to move with the fall of colorful branches.

It's like the play button is pressed.

In the Sheng'an District of Anhuo City, in a three-story building near the city wall.

Asai put on his close-fitting clothes and a hat with a cane.

He straightened his chest in front of the mirror and looked at himself in the mirror carefully.

“It’s really good.”

Just like the people in the big cities I longed for when I was a child, those nobles with a very stylish appearance.

Since he was a child, he has been a proud person.

And now he finally proudly put on this outfit and walked on the most prosperous avenue with his head held high.

After two years of studying with the old priest in the temple of Rolling Stone Town, he finally seized an opportunity and became the priest of the Ice Ritual Temple in Anho City with his excellent talent.

In a few years, even if he cannot go further in the Ice Ritual Temple, he will at least be able to enter other important powerhouse institutions in Anhuo City.

You can even open a ritual workshop to produce various miracles.

Anyway.

No matter what, a beautiful life and future are waving to him.

Asai walked down the stairs on the second floor.

The mother downstairs was urging the maid to prepare food, but she saw that the maid was not quick to do anything and went on the battle herself.

However, Asai walked down and was not ready to eat at all. He shouted and wanted to leave.

"I'm going out."

When my mother saw Asai's style, she rushed over and grabbed Asai's back collar.

Asai stopped at his feet and leaned back.

The aristocratic style no longer exists, but becomes a mud monkey struggling under his mother in a small country town.

My mother grabbed his hand and dragged him back.

"What are you going out? Haven't you eaten yet?"

Asai's mother dragged Asai and insisted on finishing breakfast.

Asai felt that this was too troublesome: "There are also outside, why do you have to do it at home?

My mother stood and watched Asai eat: "I want money outside."

Asai didn't care: "I have money."

The mother glared at him: "You have to save money even if you have money."

The mother watched Asai start eating honestly before finally turning around and leaving.

But she immediately noticed Asai's cane.

My mother took his cane and knocked it on the ground a few times, just like a blind man on the roadside exploring the way.

"I'm not blind, I'm not as young as 70 years old, so why can I use crutches?"

Asai told his mother: "That's not a crutch, it's the latest cane in the city, and it's used by both nobles and scholars."

After saying that, he waved his hand: "You don't understand."

Anyway, his mother disliked him: "I can't understand the people in this city."

Asai was eating, he turned his head and looked at his mother who was walking into the room.

My mother was carefully wrapping the money that Asai gave to her and putting it in a small box. She was now looking for a place to hide it.

He looked cautious, afraid that the money would be stolen by someone else.

Asai raised his voice and said, "The thief is really coming in, you can find wherever you hide."

"Besides, where do so many thieves come from?

But my mother looked serious: "We used to live in Rolling Stone Town, and we had nothing, so no one came to steal it!"

“It’s different now.”

"If you have money, the thief will definitely come."

Asai shook his head: "No thief dares to steal the house of the temple priests so indifferently."

This is true.

It is not just because of the status of the temple priests, who knows what the hell is in the priests who master divine arts, these powerful people have many things and traps involved in extraordinary power.

Even if you steal it, who knows whether there are any consequences and marks left on you, the other party will find you immediately.

Finished food.

Then Asai turned his cane and straightened the hat on his head and left.

The old building at the intersection has been demolished, and a new workshop will be built here.

Asai looked at the tall buildings and glass windows stretched across the commercial streets.

Looking at the gorgeously dressed men and women three-leaf people.

This is a big city that is only a handful of even in Xi'say. Not to mention in the eyes of the snake man, but in the eyes of ordinary Sanye man, it is like a heaven on earth.

After the sage Sanderan brought the power of miracles to the world, Hinsae underwent earth-shaking changes, and development day by day is getting faster and better.

Xiyinsai could have used this power to break through this harsh environment and push civilization to a peak, but all the Three Leaf people were just immersed in the richness and luxury brought by this miracle technique.

But at this moment.

No one noticed this.

Asai walked to the front of the street, and the entire commercial street was decorated with lights.

The three-leaf man in various costumes stood in front of the glass window, leaning his head and looking into the distance.

"Here you come!"

"Here you come."

A grand festival is taking place in the city, known as the Festival of Redemption and was born to commemorate the second generation of Saint Stan Tito.

On this day, Stan Tito saved the city and ended the catastrophe caused by the crazy King Samo.

It was also on this day.

The great Insae God took back the trolls of the royal blood family, gave the power of mortal rituals and miracles, and brought happiness and redemption to the life of mortals.

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

The dense drums and accompanimental snails sounded, and a team in festive costumes came from a distance.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! The team carried a doll and gradually approached from a distance. People on both sides of the street saluted one after another, and many even knelt down to pray.

In the festive atmosphere, the team came to Asai.

The crowd also became crowded, and everyone instantly squeezed together, and everyone wanted to get closer to the team.

Asai looked up.

On the shelf is a doll supported by cloth shells, accompanied by the morning light.

This time, Asai no longer stood on the other end of the street and looked at it against the light. What he saw was a bright sunshine.

The sunlight not only shines on him, but also illuminates every detail of the doll.

Cheers came from the crowd: "Heroes and Saints."

“Great Stan Tito.”

Asai stood by the street and shouted with the crowd, holding his hands high, and raising his cane and hat in his hand.

"Stan Tito!"

"Stan Tito!"

“…”

The sound of the crowd turned into the ocean, and everyone was immersed in joy.

"That's great!"

"This is the big city, this is the Anho City."

“I like it here.”
To be continued...