1735. Chapter 1735 Journey to the West of the State 32
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She was afraid that Long Zhutian would completely disappear from her world and live in another dimension.
Just as she was thinking about it, her phone rang. It was the ringtone she had specially set for Long Zhutian.
My heart felt as if someone had suddenly pushed hard, and I was incredibly surprised.
He hurriedly took out his cell phone and looked at it. Sure enough, it was Long Zhutian's caller ID.
When the call was connected, he called out urgently, "Zhutian, where are you?"
"Meimei, where are you?"
Long Zhutian's tone was also a little anxious, "I've been looking for you for several days."
"What? Where are you now?"
Yang Zimei was very surprised. From Long Zhutian's tone, it seemed that he had been out for several days.
"In front of the thatched cottage we lived at the bottom of the mountain. Where are you?"
Long Zhutian asked.
"I'm on the mountain now, you wait below, and we'll go down."
"Um."
Long Zhutian nodded in agreement.
Yang Zimei and Zhenzi rushed down the mountain quickly.
There was a man standing in front of the thatched house, wearing an ancient black men's suit. His hair was very long, hanging directly on his shoulders.
"Zhu Tian?"
Yang Zimei screamed in disbelief.
"Well, it's me."
Long Zhutian strode forward and reached out to hug her.
Yang Zimei was surprised to find that his arms were complete.
"This arm?"
Yang Zimei carefully reached out to touch his already broken left arm, "What happened? Where did you go after the coffin disappeared?"
"After entering the coffin, I fell asleep quickly. When I opened my eyes, I found myself lying here like this. My arm was healed. Then I went to the mountain to look for you. I searched around for a few times, but no one was there.
The original entrance to the ancient tomb is missing, as if everything has disappeared."
"I've been out for two days. I've been looking for you everywhere, and even calling your cell phone can't get through."
"My phone ran out of battery, so I went to someone else's house to charge it."
Long Zhutian held up his cell phone and said.
Yang Zimei looked at his clothes that were incompatible with modern times with sweat, "Why don't they kick you out if you go to someone's house to charge like this?"
"I said I'm a movie actor and I'm shooting outdoor scenes here."
Long Zhutian smiled and said, "Not only did he not bombard me, he also entertained me warmly."
"It seems you are not stupid."
Yang Zimei reached out and touched the fabric on his body.
The material looked unusual, it was very comfortable, breathable and soft, but she was worried that it might be made of sky nettles, so she asked Xue Hu about it.
Xue Hu shook his head, "It's not made of Sky Nettle, it's the same material as my clothes."
"really weird."
Yang Zimei was confused.
She thought Long Zhutian would enter another different dimension, but in the end he felt nothing and just changed his clothes and came out.
Of course, the best thing is that the arm miraculously recovered.
"Maybe I was dreaming. When I was asleep in the coffin, I dreamed that I turned into a black dragon."
Long Zhutian said doubtfully, "Then I woke up and ended up here like this."
"You may be originally from the dragon clan."
Yang Zimei held his arm and said, "That ancient tomb may be a dragon's lair, a place where we can live and die together."
Yang Zimei thought hard for a long time before coming to this conclusion.
"The Dragon Clan can move through time and space. Maybe the underground palace was built by you later. For some reason, it was moved by time and space, so everything like this happened."
Xue Hu said from the side, "For other races, all this would be difficult to explain, but it is different for the dragon race. Everything is possible."