Yang Zimei, who was standing alone on Lion Head Mountain in City A, saw that everything around him had calmed down. In the originally brightly lit city, the lights were basically dimmed, and there were very few vehicles and people on the road.
Full of joy, he took out the gold plate and printed the peach wood sign on it.
The golden plate moved, and the golden dragon rose up from the plate, shining with golden light in the night sky. It was very beautiful.
Seeing the golden dragon's vigorous figure circling, Yang Zimei was mesmerized for a while before waving to it.
Jin Long lowered his body in a humane manner.
Yang Zimei jumped up and sat firmly on its back.
Although it is a phantom, sitting on it feels like sitting on the real thing. I don’t know how it is done.
"Fly, take me to fly in the sky."
Yang Zimei shouted excitedly.
The golden dragon slowly soared into the air and circled over the Lion Rock.
The cool night breeze blows, and the feeling of flying in the sky like a bird is so good.
Yang Zimei wanted to shout excitedly.
But she didn't dare.
With her current skills, if she screamed, the entire city A would probably wake up from their dreams, and her wish to fly on the golden dragon would have to be put on hold.
Perhaps because he was afraid that she would fall, the golden dragon was not very fast at first, but swam slowly and smoothly in the air.
Yang Zimei, who has always liked top speed, felt that this was not enough, so he asked him to speed up a bit.
The golden dragon also obeyed, speeding up, and even changing postures in the air to swim in mid-air.
Yang Zimei sitting on it is really exciting.
When she was almost done playing, she wanted to see the overall appearance of City A, a small city that she had experienced in two cities, so she let the golden dragon fly in the sky.
Only then did she realize that there was something wrong with the situation in City A.
There was a vague layer of dark gray air floating over the entire city, as if a disaster was coming.
Her heart thumped and sank, feeling very uneasy.
She has relatives and friends in City A. Although the place is small and the environment is dirty and poor, she is still full of affection for it.
What disaster will happen?
She counted on her fingers.
Maybe it was because this city involved too many people she cared about, but she couldn't figure out many, and there were only vaguely dangerous hexagrams.
Yang Zimei made the golden dragon circle around City A several times, trying to find the source of the disaster.
But couldn't find it anywhere.
She flew back to her house.
I found that the spiritual energy that had been continuously absorbed from all around me began to become thinner.
The spiritual energy seems to have dried up.
Logically speaking, there is no reason for this.
Although the spirit gathering array in the house was set up by her and was not a natural spirit point, it could last at least ten or eight years.
Why is it drying up now?
Is there really going to be a big problem in City A?
She tried her best to recall what natural and man-made disasters occurred in City A during this time in her previous life.
However, the memory of this period in the previous life is very vague, and I can't remember anything happening.
She was no longer in the mood to fly on the golden dragon and let it stop inside the house.
The golden dragon stopped just beside the mulberry coffin.
Yang Zimei put it into the gold plate and put it into the storage ring, and then noticed that there seemed to be slight movement in the coffin.
Anyone?
Yang Zimei's heart skipped a beat and he carefully pushed open the coffin lid.
A woman in a kimono was lying inside, sleeping with her eyes closed.