Flower Master in the City Chapter 2028: The ancient tomb in the vortex of time and space
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Qingfeng Mountain.
The mountain breeze is sobbing and the mist is thick.
A muddy path stretches very clearly from the mountainside to the top.
Less than five hundred meters from the top of the mountain, an obese woman fell to the ground after being shot, her blood gurgling, and her voice gradually disappeared.
Yang Shan was startled by the sudden change, looked around nervously, and pulled Xiatian: "Husband."
"Don't be afraid." Xia Xia hugged Yang Shan and patted her on the head, "With me here, no one can hurt you."
Yang Shan did feel a sense of security in summer's arms, and then said: "What should I do now? Is there a killer hiding in the dark?"
"No." Xia Xia shook his head, put Yang Shan in his arms and crossed the fat woman's body, and continued to walk towards the top of the mountain: "There is no gunman here, and there is not even a gun nearby."
Yang Shan looked puzzled: "Why? Didn't Liu Yan get shot?"
"Yes." Xia Xia nodded, and explained to Yang Shan: "That fat woman was shot to death, but it doesn't mean that there are gunmen or guns nearby."
Yang Shan became more and more confused as she listened, and she didn't understand what Xia was saying.
Xia Xia turned her head in one direction and said lightly: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, you will understand when you reach the top of the mountain."
"Who are you two? How come you are here!" At this moment, three people suddenly rushed out of the jungle on the side of the road, and shouted at Xia Tian and Yang Shan.
Yang Shan glanced at the three men’s harnesses, with a quiver on their backs and a self-made horn bow in her hand, so she guessed that they might be nearby hunters, and then followed the age of the three men to guess that they might be Father and son three people.
"Dad, someone died here!" one of the short young men who were less than one meter tall yelled.
At this time, the other two saw the fat woman lying down on the road, and after a little inspection, they exclaimed: "Yes, they were shot, he, they have guns!"
The three of them took a few steps back in panic, and their homemade bows and arrows were also set up.
"Who are you two and what are you doing here?" The old man with a scar on his face asked Xia Tian and Yang Shan loudly.
Yang Shan immediately explained: "I am the tour guide of Qingfeng Mountain Tourism Company. My name is Yang Shan. We did not kill this woman. We came here to find two missing travelers."
The old man Scar's eyes were full of suspiciousness, and he said in a cold voice: "I can't say enough to be true, there must be a problem, just grab it and talk about it."
His two sons immediately took off the ropes around their waists and walked towards Yang Shan and Xia Xia.
"Husband, what should I do?" Yang Shan didn't know what to do.
"Little Lamb's wife, you don't need to pay attention to them." Xia Wei said lazily: "These three people do not exist, you talk to them in vain."
Yang Shan couldn't help but was stunned. First, she glanced at Xia with a puzzled look, and then at the three hunters who suddenly appeared. She couldn't figure out how these three people did not exist.
"What are you kidding? You are looking for a fight!" The short young man was very upset listening to Xia's words. He raised his hand to fight Xia, but he was empty, and he was stunned.
An older young man couldn't help but exclaimed: "What's the situation?"
"Shoo!" The old scarred man subconsciously let go of his bow-drawing hand, and the homemade bamboo arrow shot at Yang Shan.
Similarly, the arrow passed through Yang Shan's body and landed on the ground not far behind her.
"This..." Yang Shan originally wanted to dodge, but now she was stunned, she had to look at Xia Xia again, hoping to get an answer from him.
Summer yawned lazily and explained to Yang Shan: "Do you know the Mirage?"
"Yes." Yang Shan nodded, and then flashed, she seemed to understand something: "Husband, you mean the three of them are... wrong, if they are projections, how can they see us? You can still communicate with us."
"Who said they communicated with us." Xia Jiao curled his lips and said casually: "They have always acted according to the script, but the current scene just overlaps with their script."
Yang Shan is still skeptical.
"You'll know after reading it." Summer didn't explain much, just said with a smile.
Sure enough, the performance of the next three hunters was somewhat inconsistent with the situation at the scene. First, the scarfaced old man was shot and fell to the ground, and then his two sons ran away in fright.
"This..." Yang Shan really didn't know what to say, she suddenly remembered the shot in that fat girl, and asked Xiaxia: "Did Liu Yan also encountered this situation, but it's not right, if it's just Mirage, how did she die?"
Xiamen didn't explain, but took Yang Shan slowly to the top of the mountain. The top of the mountain here is obviously not the top of Qingfeng Mountain, because I did not see the wooden house where Yue Qingya once lived, nor the beautiful scenery. Looking around, there is still thick fog, and a nearby one is almost as high and half as people. M
Wide black cracks.
"Look at it." Xia Xia picked up a stone from the ground, then bounced his fingers towards the black crack.
The stone seems to have disappeared directly, and there is no sound of falling to the ground.
"Pop!"
About half a minute later, a stone suddenly shot out from the black crack, directly hitting a tree beside it into two pieces.
"Understand?" Xia Xia smiled and looked at Yang Shan.
Yang Shan replied, seemingly understandable: "Husband, you mean that bullet came out of this gap?"
"Yes." Xia nodded, "This fissure is a space-time vortex. Not only can it distort space-time, it may even connect a certain alien world."
"The other world?" Yang Shan knew about the existence of Yue Qingya, and naturally she didn't know anything about the other world. She couldn't help but worry a little: "Then is there any way to deal with this space-time vortex...?" Of course there is a way." Xia Xia looked confident. Twelve years ago, he was almost helpless in the face of Wentianjun’s teleportation formation. Now this matter is no longer difficult for him, he considered for a second or two, and said : "But, it's not yet
Time. "
Yang Shan asked: "Why?"
"Of course I want to help you rescue those two missing idiots first." Xia Yiben said to Yang Shan earnestly.
"Husband, thank you." Yang Shan was really moved, she couldn't help but put her arms around Xia Xia's neck and gave him a long, affectionate kiss.
After a little half an hour, the two separated their lips and tongue contentedly.
"Go, go in and see what's in this space-time vortex." Xia Xia grabbed Yang Shan's slender waist and slowly walked into the black crack.
Yang Shan said with some worry: "Husband, we just walked in like this. Will we get lost in there? Isn't it dangerous?"
"Little Lamb Wife, don't worry, the order of this space-time vortex is very low, and it has no effect on me." Xia Xia grinned and said, "Besides, even if there is any danger inside, your husband and I will It can be solved easily.” Yang Shan finally knows why Xia Xia can fascinate so many outstanding women. Among them, there must be the incomparable sense of security in Xia Xia. No matter what happens, what accident or what thrills... Can deal with calmly,
Then settled it lightly. This is really a charm that no woman can resist. It can even be said to be a charm that no one can resist. Fortunately, summer doesn't like men and doesn't go to the palace... It's unthinkable.
Xiamen didn't pay attention to what Yang Shan was thinking at this time, but slowly walked into the space-time vortex with her arms around her.
As soon as I entered the black fissure, Summer probably knew where I was.
"This is the tomb?" Yang Shan also recovered from the mess of thoughts. After looking around, she couldn't help muttering to herself: "It seems to be a very old tomb, at least from the Song Dynasty."
Summer was a little surprised. She looked at Yang Shan: "Little Lamb Wife, you are very researching on the tomb?" "That's not it." Yang Shan laughed and explained: "I am a tour guide. Scenic spots need to be memorized. Tombs are also important attractions in many countries and regions, such as foreign Taj Mahal and pyramids, China's terracotta warriors and sea wars
Tomb...I also read some such monographs in my spare time. "
Summer nodded, and did not continue to ask.
"Will the two missing tourists really be here?" Yang Shan asked hesitantly.
"This time and space vortex is not big, just look around for it." Xia Xia replied casually.
Sure enough, Yang Shan quickly found the two missing tourists at the root of the wall. They were two elderly people in sixties. They seemed to have been frightened, and they had passed out by now.
"There is nothing wrong with them, right?" Yang Shan knew that Xia Xia's medical skills were superb, so she asked.
Xiamen only glanced at it and said, "It's nothing, but the air here is thin, and they passed out due to lack of oxygen."
"Then get them out first." Yang Shan was a little worried that the two old people would have trouble staying in the tomb for a long time, so she helped the two old people up and sent them all outside.
After washing the marrow and cutting the bones in the summer, as well as two days of double repairs, Yang Shan is already a cultivator at the peak of the foundation period. Not to mention supporting the two old people, even carrying two heavy stones is easy.
So Xia Xia didn't help. He was observing this ancient tomb, because he did feel a breath of otherworldly in it.
It's just that this space-time vortex only intercepted a very one-sided area in the tomb, and he couldn't determine the source of the breath of another world.
"Husband, what are you looking at?" Yang Shan returned to the tomb, and found that Xia Xia looked in a certain direction, she couldn't help asking.
Before Xia Xia could answer, a figure suddenly appeared in the shadows, holding a pistol at the two of them, looking gloomy and murderous.
"Bang!" Then he shot.