After the fairy disappeared

The doorman looked puzzled and had no choice but to follow.

The other people also saw Jian Yangmen's actions, and they all murmured in their hearts.After finally coming here, the search has not yet started, what are these people running for?
After the change in the Panlong Desert, many people entered the desert to solve the puzzle, but only a few were lucky enough to get close to the ruins.

Zhang Lianhai also saw their actions and frowned.

It is said that these people from the Jianyangmen went through the ruins of Panlong for more than ten days, and went out safely and soundly.What do they think?

But the lamp spirit has already flown out to look around, and he doesn't intend to take back his magical powers.

Lamp spirits have the ability to hunt for treasure, which is much more reliable than humans.

……

When the He family father and son approached the Chipa Plateau, it was already dark.

Ahead is the ruins of Panlong City.Looking up from the bottom up, this majestic city looks like a giant monster lying on the plateau, waiting for someone to drill in with its big hollow mouth.

And many people have already gone in.

He Lingchuan let out a long breath: "We are here again."

The last time they arrived at Panlong City, they looked up at it from almost the same distance and angle.

Zhao Qinghe suddenly said: "There are people on the battlements."

He Lingchuan and others looked up and saw that there were two Baling people standing on the city wall and looking into the distance, they were no strangers.

They were also exploring the city wall with relaxed expressions, indicating that nothing strange happened in the city.

Relieved, He Chunhua dismounted first and walked through the magnificent South City Gate.

He Lingchuan passed this door countless times in Panlong World, often accompanied by cheers and applause.

However, the only thing that can still be noisy here today is the strong wind in the desert.

He Lingchuan sighed faintly.

Afterwards, everyone also stepped onto the land bridge, crossed the moat as deep as a ravine, and walked through the south gate of Panlong City amidst exclamations.

Standing on the city gate square, He Chunhua turned to his son and said, "Chuan'er, it seems that this place is different from last time."

The whole team was looking left and right, which was almost a standard action for anyone entering Panlong City for the first time.He Lingchuan walked to the river to have a look, and reached out to grab a handful of clear water: "There is water here."

The river is clear and shallow, for the first time in more than a hundred years.

He Chunhua also saw the Lantern Spirit flying around and searching everywhere, and fell silent.

He Lingchuan leaned over and shook the water from his hand: "Father, where are you going to search?" It's already here, you can't just stand here and do nothing, right?
He Chunhua asked him back: "In your opinion?"

He Lingchuan looked puzzled: "How would I know? Dad, didn't you do your homework beforehand for such an important expedition?"

He Chunhua smiled slightly: "You always have a good idea now, which is much better than being a father."

Confidence was written on He Lingchuan's face: "I'm now... really not."

"The last time we came in, we found the entrance in the pool of the temple." He Chunhua pondered, "Go and have a look first."

He Lingchuan pointed to the lantern spirit flying in the distance: "These things must have searched the temple and the pool, do we still need to go?"

"seeing is believing."

Under the leadership of He Chunhua, the team headed for Mitian Temple.

Before leaving the square, He Lingchuan turned his head casually and glanced at the city wall to the south.The sculpture of the black flood dragon on the wall is still there, but compared to last time, the horns on the head seem to be longer, and have a little branch?

He Lingchuan stared.

Is it an illusion?This black dragon looks a bit new.

It's not that there is no sand on its surface, but that the sculpture doesn't seem to have experienced the baptism of wind and frost.

He knew it in his heart, and immediately looked away.

The team just turned into an alley, and there were a lot of people walking in front of them.

Hey?
The father and son of the He family took a closer look and found that they were from the Jianyang sect.

Because he had fought side by side before, He Chunhua greeted him with a kind gesture: "Everyone, what happened in the city?"

"It's okay, everyone else is inside." Ling Jinbao waved his hand, "I just don't want to stay in the ghost town, I want to find a place to spend the night outside, and come back tomorrow morning."

He Chunhua let out an oh.Other explorers understand what Ling Jinbao said, but they just don't care.

Why are you here?How can there be profit without taking risks?

Ling Jinbao was about to take a step, but suddenly turned his head and said: "By the way, it seems that the subordinates of Chief Sima Dong Haoming are already in the city, and the leader is holding a golden knife."

"Big Sima?" He Chunhua was moved, "Thank you, Mr. Ling!"

Ling Jinbao waved at them and led the doormen out.

Passing through the majestic South City Gate and stepping out of the land bridge, and walking for more than a hundred feet, the people of Jianyangmen entered the Panlong Desert again. Only then did Ling Jinbao look back at the ancient city of Panlong in the night and let out a long breath.

This ghost place gives people a strong sense of oppression.

The doorman said: "Uncle Ling, you are getting more and more weird."

"What's wrong!" Ling Jinbao stared, "There is something wrong in that city. Most of the strange things in Panlong City that I heard about in Heishui City happened at night. It can be seen that the sneakiness here will only be activated after nightfall. Come back, I don't want to be dragged into some inexplicable scene again."

A Jianyang sect disciple was curious: "Again?"

The doorman said with a smile: "Before we arrived, Master Uncle sneaked into Panlong Ancient City at night, and it turned out..."

"result?"

Ling Jinbao said, "I got nothing. There was a sudden heavy rain in the desert that night, so I had to go to the ruins of the city to hide from the rain. Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I closed my eyes and adjusted my breath after drinking two sips of wine."

Everyone laughed and said, "Yeah, why don't you have less wine?"

Ling Jinbao said with a straight face: "But, I heard the human voice soon."

This is an empty city, where is the human voice coming from?

Ling Jinbao immediately opened his eyes. Although he found that he was still sitting at the table, the scene around him was different.

He seemed to be sitting in a post station, with tea on the table, surrounded by people, and the clothes were all business travelers and coachmen coming and going.

It was very hot, and they were all busy wiping their sweat and drinking tea. No one gave Ling Jinbao a second look, and horses neighed outside.

Such a common scene made Ling Jinbao shudder.

He stayed overnight in the ghost town and saw this when he opened his eyes.So where is this?

He also smelled the aroma of fireworks, so he glanced at the back window, and found that there was actually a small lake behind the inn, the water surface was covered with lotus leaves, waiting to be released.

There are several sets of tables and chairs around the lake, all of which are full, and the guests are eating skewers.

It smells so good, the barbecue master must be very skilled.Ling Jinbao swallowed, but he didn't dare to touch the food in this wonderland.

Are the things in the ghost town something that a living person can eat casually?
At this moment, there was a thunderous sound of hooves outside, and more than [-] riders came at a fast speed.

Ling Jinbao took a look, and judging from the color of his uniform, it should be a squad of officers and soldiers, full of energy and agile in action.

After the team arrived, they did not go to the station to rest, but quietly washed their hands and faces, led the horses to drink water, and did not make noise like the Heishuicheng army.

Ling Jinbao saw them looking around, as if they were always on guard.

A green cloth flag was planted beside the well.He glanced at it by the way, and it said "Blue Wolf Inn".

Where is this?Ling Jinbao had no idea at all.

The guests at the tables near the door had had enough rest, and got up to lead the horses outside.

Someone dropped a few copper coins on the ground, but the copper coins turned a corner on the ground and rolled to the front of the officers and soldiers.

The man smiled at the officers and soldiers, bent down to pick it up, but when he got up, his wrist turned outwards, and a sleeve arrow went out with a whimper!
The soldier took half a step back, trying to avoid it.

Other guests have rushed forward, greeting with swords.

"Enemy attack!" A whistle sounded from outside, the people on both sides fought into a ball, and the idlers immediately retreated to the corner, not daring to lift their heads, not daring to watch the bustle.

Ling Jinbao glanced at the back window, and found that the edge of the small lotus lake had also become a battlefield, and the battle was more intense than inside the post station.

Who dares to attack officers and soldiers on the official road?
However, there are a few figures by the lake who are so healthy and vigorous, and the villains dressed as merchants are not their enemies.Ling Jinbao was most impressed by a farmer wearing a bamboo hat. This man threw a knife casually and nailed a big and thick enemy directly to the earth wall.

Those battles were really dazzling.

At first, Ling Jinbao still had the mentality of watching the excitement, but the more he watched, the more solemn his face became.

Such a clever movement, such a fierce murderous aura, could it be that these are the legendary Panlong City soldiers?

It happened that a gangster rushed into the post station to avoid the officers and soldiers, and wanted to escape by jumping out of the window. Seeing that Ling Jinbao was standing in front of the window, he stabbed him without saying a word.

Ling Jinbao directly kicked the table out.

He kicked so skillfully that the tabletop was torn apart in mid-air, and the sawdust flew across, which almost caught the eyes of the gangster.

In just two breaths, the officers and soldiers rushed over and chopped the gangster to death with two knives, and then went out to support his teammates without even looking at Ling Jinbao.

The battle started without warning, and ended neatly, taking just over a quarter of an hour.

The officers and soldiers who were attacked won, and the gangsters who were ambushing here were killed instead.

The leader of the gangster was also escorted to the small lake in the back, and the one who interrogated him was actually the farmer wearing a bamboo hat.

Ling Jinbao's hearing was very good, and he heard the soldiers calling him "Commander".

Oh, so they're here to wait for a counter-ambush?

At this moment, a soldier noticed Ling Jinbao's prying eyes, came over and closed the bamboo window, and said loudly: "The water bandits have all been captured, everyone, rest assured."

water bandit?

Ling Jinbao asked the old man next to him: "Old man, what water bandits is he talking about?"

The old man showed a vigilant look: "Where are you from? Even the Takigawa water bandits don't know when you get here?"

"I don't care much, and I was drinking all the way..." Ling Jinbao laughed dryly, "Where are we now?"

"Then you're drinking a lot." The old man didn't believe it, but it didn't matter if he mentioned the place name, "We're on the Nannan Commercial Road, oh, now it's called the Longchuan Commercial Road."

No matter what Ling Jinbao asked later, the old man didn't say anything.

At this time, there was a commotion outside. It turned out that the officers and soldiers escorted the prisoners to go north.

The one who took the lead, of course, was the leader.

Looking at his receding back, Ling Jinbao felt a little familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

It should be an illusion, he shook his head secretly.If this scene is true history, it should have happened 70 years ago.

Can he recognize a ghost?
The next chapter is under review and will be released later.