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Chapter 715 The Scale of Time

While seeing Qinghu, the two of them also saw the gray-white mountain by the lake. Unlike other peaks covered with grass and trees, the peak by the lake is gray-white, very bare, without any vegetation.

When they arrived at the destination, Wu Zhongyuan landed on the ground and put Wang Xinran down.

Wang Xinran took off her backpack and moved her numb hands and feet, and looked around at the same time.

Wu Zhongyuan was also observing the surrounding environment. The shape of this lake was irregular, about ten miles long from east to west and about five or six miles wide from north to south. The lake water was blue and bottomless.

The gray-white peak is located on the west side of the lake. It should have a limestone texture. Compared with hard granite, the limestone has a slightly worse hardness and the mountain has obvious weathering traces. The peak is not high, only a few dozen feet long, and the overall is relatively round and has no rugged and strange rocks.

After moving his legs and feet, Wang Xinran took out a cigarette box, pinched out a cigarette and held it in his mouth. After igniting it, he began to take off his pants.

"What are you doing?" Wu Zhongyuan was puzzled.

"What else can I do? Pee?" Wang Xinran said casually.

"You don't know whether to find a suitable place," said Wu Zhongyuan.

Wang Xinran curled his lips with contempt, "Fuck, you haven't seen anything."

Wu Zhongyuan turned around, took the mountain as a reference object, and looked south. According to the records of the debit note, the ancient tomb with a wormhole was located five miles south of the peak, but there were no pits five miles away. It must be that the people from Lefengling re-enclosed the entrance of the tomb when they left.

"How long has it been since you urinated?" Wang Xinran asked.

"What does it mean?" Wu Zhongyuan didn't understand, so he turned his head and looked back.

Wang Xinran put on her pants and stood up, "I said how long have you been peeing? I haven't seen you in the toilet since yesterday."

"I... don't want to pee now." Wu Zhongyuan said. In fact, he wanted to say that he no longer needed to pee anymore. In fact, he really didn't need to go to the toilet. The waste produced by the human body is composed of turbid air. There was no dirty air on his body. Some turbid air mainly comes from what he had eaten recently. These turbid air can be dispersed from his body at any time, and there will be no urine produced at all.

The reason for the temporary change of words was to consider Wang Xinran's feelings. He once gave Wang Xinran a ninth-level lotus seed, but Wang Xinran has not used it. This shows that Wang Xinran does not want to change himself. Not only does he not want to change himself, nor does he want him to have qualitative changes. In fact, the rapid improvement of his spiritual cultivation has made Wang Xinran feel unfamiliar and uneasy about him. However, Wang Xinran understands him and has been trying hard to restrain himself and does not show it.

Wang Xinran's mentality is actually easy to understand. When you like someone to the extreme, you don't want the other party to change. You hope both parties can maintain their current state. The greater the change, the more uneasy Wang Xinran will be.

Wang Xinran tied up her belt, picked up her backpack and carried it on her shoulders, "It's not too far, just walk over."

Wu Zhongyuan nodded in agreement, and the two walked tens of millions of suspected areas.

"Why did Wu Di change my hairpin?" Wang Xinran looked ahead as she spoke.

"What?" Wu Zhongyuan asked casually.

"When a person doesn't know how to answer the other party's question, he usually seeks time to think through rhetorical questions." Wang Xinran smiled.

Wu Zhongyuan did not respond, but in fact what Wang Xinran said was exactly what he was thinking. He did not answer because he did not know how to answer. He did not want to lie and did not want to tell the truth.

"You will definitely not tell her about our affairs, but this woman has a high IQ. You asked me to write down the use of the nuclear bomb before. She should have guessed based on this detail that you want to keep me in modern times." Wang Xinran said.

Wu Zhongyuan still did not answer the conversation.

Wang Xinran did not stop, nor slowed down, and continued to move forward, looking away, "Isn't what I said right? Didn't she change my hairpin to keep it as a souvenir?"

Wu Zhongyuan asked in a deep voice, "Can you understand what I think?"

"Yes," Wang Xinran nodded, "You are protecting me."

"This world does not belong to you, this is my battlefield," said Wu Zhongyuan. "You wait for me at home, and I will go back after the war."

Wang Xinran did not answer immediately, but frowned and thought.

"I don't want something wrong with you." Wu Zhongyuan said.

"I know, I'm not thinking about this." Wang Xinran shook his head.

"What are you thinking?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

Wang Xinran turned to look at Wu Zhongyuan, "I know you are telling the truth. I understand your approach. I also believe in your ability. You will definitely be able to win this war, but after the war is over, you may not go back."

"I will go back." Wu Zhongyuan said seriously.

Wang Xinran shook her head, "Wife is not necessarily the best for others, but the child is definitely his own relative. Men may abandon their wives but will not abandon their children. I mean men with human nature. Scum doesn't count. If they give birth to children for you, you won't go back."

Wu Zhongyuan did not respond because he had not included the consideration of what Wang Xinran said.

Wang Xinran did not continue to talk about this topic, nor did she express whether she would stay in modern times. She threw away the cigarette butt and said, "I can't see it clearly at night. Take a look. That ancient tomb should be nearby."

"Just in front," Wu Zhongyuan pointed forward, "I felt that there was a large space underground, and the black hole was still there, and I could feel the abnormal fluctuations of my breath."

"Can you tell if anyone has been here recently?" Wang Xinran asked.

"It shouldn't be," Wu Zhongyuan said, shaking his head, "but it may not be necessary. People at this time will not litter, and there is no abandonment nearby."

Soon, the two came to the top of the tomb. Wu Zhongyuan closed his eyes and felt it. He outlined the shape and size of the tomb from his mind. He also found the entrance. He removed the sand, stone and soil on it, and a black stone slab was revealed.

The black stone slab is square, one meter square and about one foot thick. The stone slab has been pried open and the angle is not straightened when it is re-covered, and the cover is not very tight.

Wu Zhongyuanyan drew his spiritual energy and lifted the stone slab up in the air. "There is no living thing inside, but don't rush in and blow the wind to dissipate the mold inside."

Wang Xinran lit another cigarette and smoked silently from the darkness.

Under normal circumstances, a cigarette can be smoked for five minutes. After the cigarette is finished, Wang Xinran put the extinguished cigarette butt into her pocket, "It's almost done, let's go."

Wu Zhongyuan advanced and Wang Xin followed.

Below the stone slab is the downward tomb passage, and thick dust of dust has accumulated on the tomb passage.

After entering the tomb passage, Wu Zhongyuan's thoughts flashed, slowly fell down the black stone slab, and then extended the spiritual energy, covering the sand, stone and soil outside again.

The stone slab returned to its position, and the tomb passage was pitch black. Wu Zhongyuan radiated a breath of spiritual energy, which was supported by the fire dragon's true energy, and emitted fire light, which shone brightly as daytime.

The downward steps are nine feet long and seven inches wide, extending to the depths of the ground. There are at least hundreds of them. The tomb passages are built of stones and are gray-white rocks, which should be made of local materials.

The stone walls on both sides and the stone walls on the top are all plain, without any carving or decoration.

When he was down, Wu Zhongyuan reached out and touched the stone wall on the left. The entry was very smooth, like a ceramic tiles.

"What is this used for cutting? How can it be so smooth?" Wu Zhongyuan looked around and observed.

Wang Xinran approached and quickly concluded, "The color of the stone has changed slightly, and it should be because it has experienced high temperatures and is likely to be laser."

"Laser?" Wu Zhongyuan became more and more confused.

Wu Zhongyuan knows more profoundly about metaphysics than Wang Xinran, but Wang Xinran is more familiar with high technology than him. "This wormhole is obviously made by man, and it is normal for people who can make wormholes to use lasers."

The two of them slowly walked down, and Wang Xinran said casually, "After you left, we moved the underwater teleportation array back. Through analysis and research, we found that the time wormhole is the same as time, and it has a scale. Three hundred and sixty years is likely to be the wormhole's time-traveling scale. Any form of time and space travel can only be carried out at multiples of 360. The person who created this wormhole is likely to come from a certain time in the future."

"It makes sense." Wu Zhongyuan nodded.

The two of them did not make too much speculation and discussion, because as long as they entered the tomb chamber, everything would have an answer, and now they had seen the end of the tomb passage.

Soon, the two of them arrived at the end of the tomb passage. At the end of the tomb passage there was a pair of stone doors. The stone door was half open, and there were two wooden sticks next to the stone door. Because it was extremely dry here and the wooden sticks did not rot. Wu Zhongyuan picked it up and looked at it and found that it was two used torches.

People's fear mainly comes from the unknown. Darkness will bring about unknowns. The existence of fire can not only eliminate fear, but also reduce the feeling of depression brought by the closed environment. The two of them did not stay too much from the stone gate. After a simple observation, they entered the tomb.

The tomb chamber is very large and very empty. There are no words or murals on the four walls, all of which are plain. There are no stone statues or tomb-controlling beasts in the tomb. There is only an independent stone wall in the north area. This stone wall is the screen wall of the tomb. There is a sarcophagus on the stone platform in front of the screen wall. Behind the screen wall is the location of the wormhole. Since the wormhole is blocked by the screen wall, the two of them cannot see it at this time, but Wu Zhongyuan could feel the abnormal breath emitted by the wormhole.

"No one has been here for a long time." Wu Zhongyuan walked over to the sarcophagus.

Wang Xinran followed behind but did not answer.

Before getting the sarcophagus, Wu Zhongyuan concentrated on sensing the breath in the sarcophagus.

"Hmm?" Wu Zhongyuan frowned suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Wang Xinran was a little nervous.

"It seems that there is no corpse inside." Wu Zhongyuan said.

"What is that?" Wang Xinran asked.

Wu Zhongyuan did not answer, but extended his spiritual energy and raised the lid of the coffin. As he said, the coffin was not a corpse, but a pile of stones. It was not a natural shape of the stone, but a small piece. Each piece had different shapes, but there were traces of cutting on each piece, which looked like the scraps from a marble processing factory.

"What is this?" Wang Xinran looked down in confusion.

"The breath is the same as the breath emitted by the wormhole, and it should be the energy source that provides energy for the wormhole." Wu Zhongyuan said.

"The person who created the wormhole seems to be deliberately hiding his identity." Wang Xinran said.

"It may also be that there is no need to reveal one's identity," said Wu Zhongyuan. "They used the meteorite scraps as energy sources to show that it is not difficult for them to create this type of wormhole."

After Wu Zhongyuan finished speaking, he lowered the coffin lid and walked behind the screen wall.
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