Songhe and his party walked a little carefully, and wandered around the forest for ten days, during which they also learned something about this place, and of course found Xiao Zhang and Xiao Wang like wild people.
The two of them were inevitably scolded by their ancestors for a while, and naturally there were complaints from Songhe and others.
"Guys, I don't think this seems to be a formation anymore."
At night, everyone sits around a campfire roasting a prey, and the pine crane looks up at the stars in the sky.
"I also feel that no matter how powerful the formation is, it can't completely simulate the real thing, the sun, moon and stars, animals, and things here are too real."
Song Qing also spoke.
Hearing the words of the two of them, Huang Quan and the others showed joy on their faces.
Huang Quan asked; "Does that mean that we have come out of the cliff, as long as we get out of this big forest, we can go back?"
"I'm afraid not, although this is not a formation, it is definitely not the world we originally lived in."
"What" Everyone was shocked and looked at Songhe in amazement.
"I know it's hard to believe, but think about it, we were in Huashan when we came in, and it stands to reason that this place should be not far from Huashan, but the climate is not right."
"I suspect that the stone wall we passed through should be a portal that teleported me directly to this world."
Seeing that the crowd still didn't believe it, he continued; "Think about it again, along the way, we have encountered trees, animals, although some of them are also in our world, but more are still things we have not seen."
"Take this, you know" He pointed to the prey roasting on the campfire, and the animal was now somewhat unrecognizable, but they all remembered it, the size of a wild goat, with a pair of horns on its head, and what should have been fur, but covered with scales.
This was the first strange creature they had ever seen in a waterhole not far behind them, and there were many more in the past.
At this time, everyone's expressions were a little shaken, and the ancestor of the Zhang family asked; "There really is another world" "Yes."
Matsuru nodded affirmatively.
His affirmative answer made everyone except Kai Songqing surprised.
"Everyone knows Gu Qiulan Gu's seniors, right?"
Everyone nodded.
"Senior Brother" Song Qing seemed to know what his junior brother was going to say, so he immediately opened his mouth to stop it.
"There is indeed another world, this is what Senior Gu said, as for the specifics, we can't say, this is Senior Gu's secret."
Hearing this, everyone was even more curious, Songhe was reminded by his senior brother, and he also reacted, and did not continue, but just nodded and agreed; "Senior Gu did say that there is another world."
A long time ago, when the two of them learned that Gu Qiulan was an immortal cultivator, Gu Qiulan also told them that outside this world, there was also an immortal cultivator world.
Since there are immortal cultivator worlds, then there should be other worlds, and now the place where they are, all the strange things, are very powerful proof that this should be another world.
"If this is really another world, then it doesn't mean that we can't go back" The ancestor of the Wang family asked.
The two Songhe brothers were silent, they didn't know what to say now, if it was really another world, if they wanted to go back, they were afraid that it would be extremely difficult.
They only wish this was not another world now, so that they would have a chance to go back.
Seeing this, everyone fell silent and did not speak.
Another month has passed, the New Year is approaching, and Gu Qiulan's family has also begun to be busy with New Year's goods, and they have no plans to return to Kyoto for the Spring Festival this year.
I plan to stay in Linhai, but I have to go to Kyoto to pay New Year's greetings to my elders after the New Year.
That night, Gu Qiulan was lying on the bed thinking about things.
Xu Zichen walked in from the outside, saw her like this, and asked curiously; "Daughter-in-law, what do you want?"
"More than two months ago, I asked Songhe to go to Huashan to help investigate the thunderstorm, but I still haven't given an answer, and they haven't come back, I wonder if they went to the bottom of the cliff and encountered danger."
"Well, I haven't been back for more than two months" Xu Zichen was stunned for a moment and asked; "No news at all" "No, I called Dragon Soul a month ago, and asked me to call me when Songhe came back, but I haven't called, and I called again yesterday, and Songhe hasn't come back yet."
"Not only him, but also those who went out with him, Songqing, the two ancestors of the Wang family in Province X and the Zhang family in Province T have not returned."
"Could it be another mission?"
Xu Zichen frowned and asked.
"I thought about it at first, but I asked Lian Yunhui on the phone yesterday, and he said that Dragon Soul didn't have any tasks recently."
Lian Yunhui is in charge of Linhai's branch, although she is only her deputy, but she has always been the shopkeeper, everything is managed by Lian Yunhui, although the information of the dragon soul will not be made public, but if there is a task or something, the management of the major branches will receive news.
Lian Yunhui didn't get the news, and he also called to ask about the management of other branches, but without exception, he didn't get any news.
This is also the reason why she thinks that Songhe and the others have gone under the cliff.
After all, this is something that Songhe has been dealing with some time ago.
"Then why don't you let people go to Huashan to have a look?"
"Lian Yunhui has gone."
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Gu Qiulan shook her head and sighed; "Hope they're okay."
The next day, it was the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, and Xiao Ran's family invited their family to dinner, and the family went out early.
At the foot of Huashan Mountain, in a small village, Lian Yunhui asked everywhere if any outsiders had been here two months ago, and took out a photo of Songhe for the villagers to identify.
"I've been here, there are several people, and this one is among them, to inquire about the Jiaolong tragedy more than ten years ago."
A middle-aged woman replied.
"Big sister, do you know where they went?"
The middle-aged woman shook her head; "I know that there are only two people in the village, and Uncle Zhang's house lives, they should know, you go to Uncle Zhang's house to ask."
"Then where is this old Uncle Zhang's house?"
The middle-aged woman pointed out a direction to Lian Yunhui.
After thanking him, Lian Yunhui hurriedly walked towards Uncle Zhang's house, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he met two people walking out of it.
"Yang Jun, Zhao Yang is you, my master is them."
"Lian Yunhui, why are you here?"
The two of them widened their eyes in surprise.
"Nonsense, how long have you not heard from me, I ask you, my master, and their people."
Lian Yunhui continued to ask.
The young man named Zhao Yang said; "It's not convenient to talk here, let's go, let's go somewhere else."
Lian Yunhui followed the two out of the village quickly, and after more than half an hour along the path, they came to the edge of the cliff in the mountain behind the village, where they built a simple small shack out of wood branches.
Entering the shack, Yang Jun lit a bonfire, Zhao Yang took out a few pieces of white jade and put them by the bonfire, and Yang Yang took out several old-fashioned lampstands from the side.
Zhao Yang decided together, and a few pieces of jade shot out red light and ignited directly on the wick on the lampstand
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