The desolate graveyard looks like a huge stone monument, like the tombstone of a certain god, standing among many graveyards.
Several skeletons carrying wine bottles and water glasses climbed out of the holes on the ridge and gathered together to drink and chat.
The leader, holding the wine bottle, looked around with sad eyes, as if imagining how majestic he was when he was alive.
It has been so long now that these people have long been forgotten.
Even the City of Wasteland will not be taken back. This vast secluded land and countless barren hills are its final destination.
Maybe it's because they remembered that they once had a wild history, but now it has ended sadly, so desolate.
I couldn't help but irritatedly opened the bottle of wine and poured it into my mouth.
The dark green wine passed through the mouth smoothly and flowed into the empty chest.
Another skeleton on the side had prepared a ceramic tea vat early, inserted it into the opponent's chest, and made sure to drink the wine without leaking.
Perhaps because it has been used for several rounds, the smell is mixed with the smell of other people's bones.
After the wine in the ceramic jar was filled, it was his turn to speak.
Although only the skeleton is left.
But it can be seen that he is a scholar with some ink. He holds the ceramic jar in one hand and puts the other behind his back. He takes two steps forward, thinks for a long time, and then takes two steps.
It seems that he plans to imitate Cao Zhi and compose a poem in seven steps.
However, today's poetry is not very good. After four steps in a row, I still haven't come up with an idea in my mind.
So he took two more steps before he could barely feel anything. Under the watchful eyes of several other skeletons behind him, he silently took the last step, then turned around and said:
"The cannons are firing and blasting his mother! Weijiahai is coming home! Counting heroes is coming to me, Lao Zhang! And the giant whale is coming to swallow the fusang."
After saying that, he had to sip the wine in his hand.
The skeleton who had been waiting impatiently at the side saw this and was about to step forward to pick him up.
"Buzz!!"
Suddenly, two bright lights were seen in the grass, and before they could react, a puff of smoke and dust flew away.
"Quack...boom~boom~boom!!!"
He looked at the ceramic jar that had fallen to his feet and the broken bones on the ground.
Several skeletons couldn't help but look at each other. If they could curse, they would probably have cursed loudly by now.
In the speeding car, I just felt a bump outside.
But Ding Xiaoyi focused more on the silver paper in front of him.
A page of silver paper is filled with dense fonts.
He opened his eyes wide and looked at it, only to find... what kind of bullshit writing was this? The drawing looked like a tadpole under a microscope.
But Zhao Wenhe watched it with gusto.
Immediately, his finger slid, and the page of silver paper returned to Atun's head.
But at this moment, she dipped her finger into the corners of her lips and wiped it on Atun's forehead, causing the diamond-shaped scales on its forehead to turn dark purple.
"There are people in this world who like to collect things everywhere. Don't expose the time book easily, otherwise you will attract some nasty people."
With that said, he returned Atun to him.
Putting the little guy back into his arms, Ding Xiaoyi saw that Zhao Wenhe seemed to be in a good mood, so he asked innocently.
"Ugh... Mr. Zhao, what words were in the book just now? Why can't I understand it?"
Zhao Wenhe was startled: "Word?" He immediately understood what he meant.
He shook his head and said: "It's just some traces of time. It's not words at all. It's normal that you can't understand it."
"Er...then what does the mark mean?"
Ding Xiaoyi continued to ask without giving up.
Seeing that he finally showed his fox tail, Zhao Wenhe glanced over with half-squinted eyes: "Want to know?"
Ding Xiaoyi's heart tightened, and an unpleasant feeling came over him.
His eyes couldn't help but meet Zhao Wenhe's eyes.
"boom!!"
The moment their eyes met, the surrounding space instantly collapsed and turned into a huge black hole.
Seeing Zhao Wenhe's figure quickly pulled away in front of him, he screamed and subconsciously stretched out his hands to grab around.
However, the surroundings were already filled with nothingness, and I could only watch helplessly as I sank into the abyss.
Fortunately, at this moment, Zhao Wenhe withdrew his eyes, and a force seemed to be pushing him from behind, pushing him out of the abyss.
"ah!"
Ding Xiaoyi screamed and finally regained his consciousness. He screamed and jumped up from the chair. As a result, his head directly knocked a hole in the roof of the car.
When the cool breeze blew, he came back to his senses, but immediately his eyes froze and he saw a skull in front of him, staring blankly at him.
"Gaba Gaba..."
Seeing this little head with thin skin and tender flesh, the skull's eyes lit up and he immediately opened his mouth to eat it.
"screw you!"
Seeing this, Ding Xiaoyi casually slapped his hand out, and the skeleton flew off the roof of the car. After his head returned to the car, he sat back on the chair with a weird look on his face.
"Curiosity killed the cat. When you come into contact with this level in the future, you won't need me to translate it for you, you will be able to understand it yourself!"
Zhao Wenhe was preaching, but he still nodded and admitted his mistake like a good baby, and thought to himself: "Isn't it just to eat your pig? Why do you want to punish me like this?"
Then he learned his lesson and sat on the chair honestly, never daring to provoke this lady again.
"snort!"
Seeing that Ding Xiaoyi had learned well, Zhao Wenhe became more angry.
Thinking of the Wufu pig I raised, my heart ached. This time I went to Youshan, I had to settle this account clearly.
As the car drove eastward, through the window, we could see that the scenery outside had also changed.
The hilltop is no longer an abandoned cemetery.
Instead, there are villages of various sizes.
Just taking a closer look, I saw that the village had long been abandoned, and occasionally there would be a faint phosphorus fire flickering inside.
But apart from that, there are no other living things to speak of.
After looking at them for a while, I felt that they were not as good as those tombs. At least the tombs made me feel nothing after looking at them for a long time. However, the more I looked at these villages, the more desolate they felt.
"Did anyone live here before?"
Looking out the window, he asked carefully. It was too difficult for him to ask. It would be okay to ask about this kind of thing.
Zhao Wenhe nodded: "About a thousand years ago, this was still a small town."
"A thousand years ago! That's such a long time ago." He secretly sighed and continued to look at Zhao Wenhe, only to see her looking at the dilapidated villages around her.
Suddenly, she seemed to see some familiar scene, and a gleam of light flashed in her gloomy eyes.
That is a big locust tree.
She vaguely remembered that it was the first time she had quietly escaped from the palace. She was fed up with the life in the palace and she just wanted to relax.
I remember when I came to this town, everyone had a friendly smile on their face.
This locust tree is also covered with white blessing strips. It enjoys the offerings of the residents here and actually grows green leaves.
"What about the people from before?"
"They worshiped Mount Tai and received a favor, allowing them to live around the secluded mountain. However, the favor will eventually be exhausted, and they will either walk into the city of vain death, or disappear into thin air and become a lonely ghost!"
Just when the two of them were chatting before they were hooked up.
In the distance, an unattainable towering mountain appeared in sight.
The mountains are so big that the surrounding hills look like nothing more than a mound.
The mountain was undulating and majestic. It seemed like a huge pillar rushing into the depths of the clouds and mist. He raised his head and looked, but he couldn't see clearly how huge this mountain was.
On the roads in the surrounding mountains and forests, we could see rickshaw drivers and sedan chairs passing through one after another.
Of course, there are also bb chariots, and it seems that there are quite a lot of them.
The car slowly stopped at the foot of the mountain. After the car door opened, Bai Pangpang jumped out of the passenger seat and looked at the hole in the roof with confusion.
Because the middle of the car's back row and the driver's seat was converted into a TV partition, Bai Pangpang finally had a chance to get rid of it. Of course, she just lay down happily on the passenger seat and had a good sleep, so she wouldn't care.
What will happen next?
Ding Xiaoyi got out of the car as if nothing happened, and then Zhao Wenhe also got out, both of them turning a blind eye to the hole in the roof of the car.
Bai Pangpang was left with only one sentence: "You pay to repair it!"
Bai Pangpang had obviously been badly repaired by his empress during this period. He knew very well that he didn’t ask what he shouldn’t ask, and he didn’t tell what he shouldn’t say, so he immediately gave the money from the hole to the driver.
The foot of the mountain is much more lively than outside.
Not everyone is usually qualified to approach Youshan.
Not to mention some ghost missions and ghost generals, even the Tenth Palace Yama would not dare to approach in vain.
But today is different from the past. The Qingming Fruit Festival is about to be held. Of course, all kinds of ghosts and snake spirits will come over after sniffing the news. Even the ghost kings hiding in the netherworld will sneak in to see if there will be any special opportunities.
It can be said that a hundred ghosts are walking in the night for a while.
"You can take care of yourself, I'm leaving first!"
Zhao Wenhe patted Bai Pangpang on the head and said meaningfully: "Don't do anything you shouldn't do behind my back!"
Suddenly Bai Pangpang was sweating like rain, and nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice.
Zhao Wenhe immediately glanced at Ding Xiaoyi again. Those dark and deep eyes made him feel hairy all over, and he even had the urge to run away.
Fortunately, Zhao Wenhe just glanced at him and ignored him. His figure flashed and disappeared in front of the two of them the next moment.
I didn't even see clearly how she walked.
"Oh, my grandma, this ancestor is finally gone!"
Bai Pangpang sat down on the ground, looking like he had been relieved of a heavy burden. It looked like he had been tortured to death during this period.
"The queen just left like that?"
Although I wished I could stay far away from this empress, seeing her leaving so happily, I felt that it was going too smoothly.
Bai Pangpang shook his head disapprovingly and explained: "She ran out, and she ran out privately. She needs to get back to her sedan quickly.
Furthermore, there are so many people here, a mixed bag of good and bad, and her status cannot allow her to stay here.
It would be even more troublesome if someone who is close to Zhao Wenhe sees her flaw in pretending to be Zhao Wenhe."
"Then what do we do now??"
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the crowd passing by and noticed that some strange eyes were glancing at him from time to time. He couldn't help but frown. The way these guys looked at him was definitely not kind at all.
I saw Bai Pangpang's little eyes wandering around, whispering in his ear: "Silly, of course we are here to steal the fruit!"