"Thousands of years have passed since the past, and the spirit is immortal and imprinted on the world. Because the dragon king's majestic power of moving across the river and transforming into a dragon affects the world, it reappears?"
"But..., why me?"
Chen Yang put his hand into his arms and touched it, but he didn't touch the little silver fox.
"Am I the only one coming in?"
Chen Yang pondered for a moment and walked forward.
Curiosity arose in his heart and he wanted to know what happened in Longmen County back then.
So that the spirit is immortal and imprinted on the world?
Chen Yang seemed to be walking in the real Longmen County, saying hello to people and eating various snacks that had disappeared.
It's a pity that the snacks taste like chewing gum, and the person who greets you is insensitive, like a puppet, repeating the past endlessly, and has no real soul.
"It's just a brand after all."
Chen Yang sighed and threw down the candied haws in his hand. It was not sweet at all.
"It seems that we still need to find the key figures of this brand of heaven and earth. Maybe we can learn something?"
Chen Yang was neither anxious nor worried.
He was just pulled into it at a special time and in a special place.
Regardless of whether the wind and rain outside stopped, or for other reasons, as long as the entire environment changed and was no longer the same as when it marked the world, then he would naturally go out.
It doesn't take much effort.
Chen Yang just prepared to explore history with the idea of taking care of things as they come.
Soon, he saw the core of the entire brand environment.
It's really easy to identify.
The entire county is dark, and everyone is numb. There is only one person with bright colors and high spirit, who is like a living person, even more vivid than those who sleep on flowers and willows, or who drink and stay up late.
He was an ordinary laborer, carrying bags on the dock.
In the past, the Longjiang River was not opened up by Longjun to enter the sea. The waterway was cut off by high mountains and mountains. It was necessary to use people and horses to carry the goods out, so it was impossible to walk on the waterway outside the old Longmen County.
The prosperity of this dock is naturally far from what it is today.
The docks are not prosperous, and the money earned from working as a laborer on the docks is not enough to live on.
But the green-robed laborer was happy and worked hard every day.
He was also the only one who could communicate normally with Chen Yang throughout the entire ancient county.
His name is Mo Fanchen.
A fairy-like name.
"Sir, I'm going to pay you today, and I'll treat you to a drink."
Mo Fanchen held the dirty towel around his neck, opened his clothes to wipe the sweat, and greeted Chen Yang warmly.
Chen Yang smiled and nodded.
Time was invisibly sped up at this moment.
Chen Yang felt that the world was constantly changing. He was still on the dock a second ago, and saw Mo Fanchen who went to ask for his salary and was tricked into signing a document because he was illiterate. Not only did he not get his salary, he was also beaten.
Seriously injured.
There are many poor people like him.
There are rich people who build bridges and roads, and there are also those who are unkind just to get rich.
Mo Fanchen and the others were obviously unlucky to meet the latter.
The other laborers had no choice but to admit their misfortune, but Mo Fanchen was the only one who refused to accept it. He dragged his seriously injured body along the street to beg for food, and had no way to complain. Finally, he realized a truth.
It was because he was illiterate and blind that he could be tricked into signing documents, so that even if someone wanted to make a decision for poor people like them, they still couldn't sue that bastard who was rich and unkind.