The Magic City suddenly collapsed, and the Qingyuan Community was instantly reduced to rubble. A deafening roar could be heard in the southern suburbs of the Magic City within a ten-mile radius, mixed with a slight shock.
Fortunately, no one was injured, and geological experts have gone to investigate the specific cause.
Although this piece of news, which is neither big nor small, has aroused heated discussions in the city, the widely circulated pictures of the Qingyuan Community that has been reduced to ruins on the Internet have also made people in the city near the southern suburbs feel frightened and feel lucky.
Fortunately, there are no more residents in Qingyuan Community and it is within the scope of demolition.
Fortunately, the subsidence this time was only in the no-man's land and not on any other land in the southern suburbs.
Residents in the southern suburbs all have an inexplicable delusion that they will survive the disaster.
It's just that people outside the southern suburbs and in the center of the magical city knew about this incident, but they didn't discuss it intensely.
On a national scale, this incident was not widely reported, and there was no need to report it. After all, there were no casualties.
Therefore, in other cities in the country, this incident did not cause much uproar. Within two weeks, the news pages were once again occupied by Xiao Xianrou and a certain middle-aged and elderly re-employment model named Qiao.
However, it is worth mentioning that the subsidence incident in the Qingyuan Community of the Magic City happened to coincide with a certain young actor's new drama "The Fortress of the Magic City".
Some media workers and Xiaoxianrou's agents were like wolves that had smelled something fishy, and they used this gimmick to link this incident with the new drama.
So in the past two weeks, many entertainment news pages could see things like "Aliens are invading, the devil is the last line of defense for mankind", such as "The devil is sinking, the devil's hand hidden in the depths is ready to move" and so on
news headlines.
With their encouragement, this matter continued to spark a wave of small-scale discussions.
Only one month was enough for this incident to be completely covered up by other overwhelming news. In addition, with the popularity of Xiao Xianrou's new drama, this incident was almost completely forgotten by people.
As a native of Magic City and the initiator of this incident, Mrs. Ye naturally knew the news.
But I just looked at it casually and didn't think much about it. As for the "Fortunately no casualties" in the title, just treat it as a joke.
It is expected that the two aristocratic families also covered up this matter.
Mrs. Ye has also had a rare period of peace in the past month. Long Qingxuan and Long Tianci also sent text messages apologizing and asking for forgiveness after that incident. Their words were awe-inspiring!
There were also two heads of aristocratic families who, half in fear and half sincerely, wrote autographed letters despite their serious injuries.
In order not to disturb Mrs. Ye, these two handwritten letters were even inserted on the door of Tai'a's apartment like small advertisements.
Other than that, I no longer dare to bother Mrs. Ye.
Ye Tai read the letter hastily and threw it into the trash can without replying. He was also unintentionally interested in the follow-up thoughts of the Wu family and the Long family.
Every day I drink my own fat house happy water and build a golden body.
Time passed peacefully day by day, and there were no more troubles or disturbances.
This day.
It's time to enter other planes again.
Mrs. Ye changed into ancient clothes as usual, told Li Lingling a few words, then locked the door and waited for the last moment to arrive.
A white light flashed before his eyes.
Mrs. Ye, carrying a small ancient-style luggage, appeared on a quiet official road.
There are primeval forests on both sides of the official road, with the chirping of insects and the chirping of birds. On the left side, there is an old small pavilion for people to rest, but there is no one inside, but there is a donkey tied next to it.
The donkey is quite a majestic horse, and it seems to have been carefully raised by its owner. A bunch of white hair on its slender neck is as lush as a brush.
But what caught Ye Tai's attention was that on the front of the donkey's neck, there was a small, delicate golden bell the size of a fist, which jingled as it lowered its head to eat grass.
On the right side of the official road, behind the jungle, Ye Tai vaguely heard the sound of the stream, and there seemed to be people stirring the water on the water.
Ye Tai walked slowly to the right, about four to five feet away, when his eyes suddenly opened up.
A gurgling stream appeared in Mrs. Ye's eyes, and next to the stream, under the sunset, was the Taoist nun wearing an apricot-yellow Taoist robe and holding a white-hair whisk in her hand.
The Taoist nun washed her face with stream water and wiped it clean. Then she turned her back to Mrs. Ye and looked at the pink sunset on the horizon, as if she was waiting for something.
Mrs. Ye could see her profile, which was very beautiful. Her facial features were more upright than delicate, giving people a heroic feeling.
But under this sunset, looking at the setting sun on the horizon alone makes people feel very cold and peaceful.
Suddenly, the cold Taoist nun seemed to be feeling something while looking at the sunset on the horizon, and she couldn't help reciting a song:
"The rolling waters of the Yangtze River pass eastward, and the waves wash away the heroes. Right and wrong, success and failure are all gone. The green mountains are still there, and the sunsets are red several times.
The white-haired fisherman and woodcutter on the river bank is used to watching the winter moon and the spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine rejoices in peace. Many things in ancient and modern times are all talked about with laughter..."
Ye Tai's eyes were thoughtful, and he was about to turn around and leave, but he heard the Taoist nun say the name of this little poem, which made him pause in his steps and freeze his eyes.
The Taoist nun sighed: ""Linjiang Immortal Drinks Autumn Water"..."
Click~
Because of her sudden step, Mrs. Ye crushed a fallen leaf.
Or maybe he crushed it on purpose to make the Taoist nun notice him.
Sure enough, when the click sound came, the eyes of the Taoist nun in apricot-yellow robes suddenly changed from lamenting, to sharp, and finally fierce.
"who!"
She turned her head, looked at Mrs. Ye who was greeting her with a smile, and said sharply: "How dare you eavesdrop on my speech, you are seeking death!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the whisk in her hand turned into strands of white hair, and with a swipe, she flicked towards Mrs. Ye's face.
His face will be peeled off immediately!
But Ye Tai just raised her head slightly to avoid the face-shaking whisk, and then with a gentle movement of her hand, she slapped the whisk to the side, which seemed to contain murderous intent.
Tap tap tap~
Under the guidance of Fu Chen, Li Mochou took three steps back to the left without control of her body.
After stopping his body, he immediately raised his head, stared at Ye Tai, who was still smiling, and said coldly: "Who are you? Which master on the Fengyun Martial Ranking?"
Ye Tai rolled his eyes and suddenly a lot of doubts arose in his heart, and he understood a lot of things. He chuckled and said: "This must be Li Mochou, the Scarlet Lian Fairy, but you just recited my little poem,
Don’t you recognize me?”
Li Mochou was stunned for a while, then waved Fuchen and placed it on her left forearm.
She looked at Mrs. Ye for a while again, and laughed loudly: "You want to say that you are the unrivaled Tai'a Sword God in the history of the Martial Arts Ranking, Tai'a Sword God, Mr. Ye Tai?"
Mrs. Ye was a little embarrassed and said: "I'm just a humble person. I never thought that after so many years, people would still remember me, Mrs. Ye. But why am I still number one on the martial arts list? Maybe the fairy can tell me something?"
Li Mochou was really stunned again and again.
I thought to myself that this person is too shameless, but his martial arts is so strong. Forget it, that little bitch Lu Wushuang stole his "Secret Story of Five Poisons" and ran away two days ago. Today, he encountered Guo Jing and his wife again.
It's already unfortunate enough.
It's better not to cause trouble again. She said with a smile: "You have short hair, just like the legendary Tai'a, and your martial arts skills are decent. You can pretend well, but you are openly pretending to be Tai'a Sword God. Are you not afraid of that demon?"
The powerful Heavenly Witch, will I capture you and skin you alive?"