Jiang Shixi's eyes changed as he thought about the gossip he had seen.
Nie Zhizhi tried to translate the words on the inscription, but there were many scratches on the top and could only translate a few words.
Nie Zhizhi came closer and whispered: "During the Yongle period, Tian Zhongyuan, Qiuguan of the Qin Dynasty, was ordered to search for the City of Eternal Life. He traveled through mountains and rivers, and finally arrived at this city and changed a house as a stronghold. However, for some unknown reason, Tian Zhongyuan chose to conceal this.
There are only so many things that can be seen, the others have been destroyed."
Yongle period.
"It is indeed the popular regular script in the Ming Dynasty, 'Taige Style', and the time is correct. I can't believe that the emperor actually sent people to visit Tanhua City during the Ming Dynasty." Wang Zao really had a headache with classical Chinese, so he
What pays more attention is the writing method above.
During the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty, Yang Shiqi and others entered the Hanlin Academy and Wenyuan Pavilion and made many tablets for imperial edicts. They were so elegant and uniform that they lost a lot of their artistry, making them easy to recognize.
"After all, Tanhua City was summarized by later generations based on separate historical data, and they thought it came like a flash in the pan. In the past, in fact, the eternal city was the image of Tanhua City in the eyes of the world. Emperors visited immortals and visited Taoism, and the illusory Tanhua City
, will naturally be the place they hope to find." Jiang Shixi stood up on the steps, preparing to push the door open and go in.
Nie Zhizhi was startled and couldn't help but lost her voice: "Shi Xi, what do you want to do?"
Jiang Shixi raised his eyebrows, "Isn't it obvious? Only by going in can you have a better understanding of Tanhua City. Zhizhi, don't you want to go in?"
"But Professor Zhou said that there are no instruments now, so it is difficult to detect potential dangers, so now we are only allowed to draw a map and are prohibited from entering the house." Nie Zhizhi hesitated, but beside her, Wang Zao had already walked over before her.
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Jiang Shixi turned around, and Wang Zao followed closely behind him. He looked at Jiang Shixi's back, calmly and firmly. For some reason, he felt in his heart that following him was the best choice.
Forget it, it’s better to follow. If something happens, she can still protect Jiang Shixi. Nie Zhizhi coughed, glanced at the street behind him, and hurriedly followed, without admitting that looking at this silent street, she actually
It felt weird, as if someone was watching her from behind.
Jiang Shixi stood in front of the Qintian Prison. She sincerely loved the ancient buildings, not to mention the legendary lost city. However, normally, she would not take the initiative to sneak away after Professor Zhou's warning.
Go in, but this time, she has other reasons.
She always felt that there was something she wanted to see in this house.
Feeling the slight heat on her neck, she opened the door and saw a small courtyard. The courtyard was deserted, but the most surprising thing was the flowers planted in the courtyard. They were blooming one after another, and each one was extremely bright.
It's amazing.
Wang Zao and Nie Zhizhi followed closely behind, and they were also confused by the scene in front of them. There was almost no daylight at the bottom of the valley. According to common sense, the flowers should not grow well, let alone bloom to such a beautiful appearance, as if someone had specially taken care of it.
Before I could be confused, the door was suddenly closed with a bang.
"Where did the wind come from?" Nie Zhizhi stood behind Jiang Shixi and trembled.
Jiang Shixi shook his head slightly. Wang Zao was looking around just now, so he could see it most clearly. Even he didn't believe it. He said in a low voice, "There is no wind. The door closed by itself."
There was no wind and the two doors closed automatically.
At the same time, they seemed to hear some movement, just behind the viewing wall in front of them, which should be the main hall. The footsteps turned from light to heavy, and the voices of conversations became clearer, as if they suddenly appeared from the wind.
Came here from a far away place.
The heat on Jiang Shixi's neck disappeared now. She was about to warn Wang Zao and the others, but who knew that when she looked over, there was no trace of anyone else around her.
An inexplicable chill suddenly appeared, as if the winter snow had melted, and it penetrated people's hearts.
Did the two of them disappear, or were they captured by someone?
Jiang Shixi was on a business trip, and Zhao Changfeng was alone at home. Because of his transformation effect, when Tian Chaoyang contacted him, he couldn't meet him. He could only use the excuse of traveling abroad for a few days before returning to Jiangmen.
He continued to wear a mask and attract tourists in the amusement park. Under the introduction of Sister Liu, he got to know many staff in the park, including Xiao Wang, who also performed magic. However, Xiao Wang did not come to the amusement park today.
None of them invited him, so Sister Liu quickly asked Zhao Changfeng to fill his vacancy.
"Xiao Zhao, you are also affected, so I will temporarily take over for Xiao Wang today."
Zhao Changfeng was self-righteous, Sister Liu said "Hey" and then said: "I don't know what happened to Xiao Wang recently, and he wouldn't tell me if I asked him. Xiao Zhao, if you have time, ask for me, you young people are more
If we have something to talk about, we won’t have to worry.”
Sister Liu is kind-hearted. Although she always puts up the slogan of doing everything for performance, she usually treats the staff in the park very well and always cares about everyone. Zhao Changfeng nodded, and Sister Liu glanced at the people who came to watch the magic trick, and took a photo
Patting Zhao Changfeng on the shoulder, he looked like he had a long way to go.
There was a magic show every hour, four performances in a row in the afternoon, and we got off work around five o'clock.
However, even though he got off work, he was not in a hurry to go back. After all, he was alone now and there was no need to prepare dinner, so he walked aimlessly on the road. The street was busy with traffic and noisy. He turned on his phone, but there was still no message reply.
Since noon, Jiang Shixi has not sent any more messages.
During the break time of the performance, he sent messages to Jiang Shixi at intervals, but according to the arrangement mentioned before, she should still be resting today. He put down the phone, raised his head and saw a familiar figure walking towards the hospital, it was Xiao Wang
The magician, carrying a thermos bucket with a somewhat worried look on his face, entered the building of the inpatient department.
Zhao Changfeng had no intention of inquiring into other people's privacy, but since Sister Liu had entrusted him with the task of being loyal to others, she was fine now anyway.
He also entered the hospital and followed him to the sixth floor. However, the clothes he wore were really eye-catching. Many people looked at him and almost walked into the wrong way and bumped into someone. On this floor of the psychiatric department, he closed his eyes.
, listened carefully to the sounds coming from this floor, and when he opened his eyes again, he walked to Ward No. 5 on the west side. He stood at the door and saw Magician Xiao Wang sitting by the bed, opening the thermos bucket and looking carefully.
Feeding soup to the old lady lying on the bed.
The old lady was wearing a hospital gown. Her hair was white, obviously permed, and textured. She was leaning on the bed, her eyes slightly dull. Because of this, the soup was not easy to feed in, and even flowed a little, so it needed to be kept continuously.
Wipe the old lady.
Magician Xiao Wang was not impatient at all. He spent half an hour like this and reluctantly fed some.
He got up and walked out of the ward, and heard a voice in his ear.