Chapter 182

Zhang ordinary here dawdled until it was almost time to summon the judge.

As soon as the judge appeared, the bathrooms built around him collapsed and disappeared. Together with him, there was Ding Shengsheng's mirror.

"Washed? Can we go now? " The judge of spectacles is still gentle, and Zhang ordinary is not an illiterate person. He nods naturally. In the next few days, what he will face is the hell that the world is afraid of. He can leave a good impression in front of the judge, no matter whether it is useful or not.

With his consent, the judge grabbed his small arm and took him forward. The surrounding scenes changed rapidly. In an instant, Zhang ordinary came to a strange world. It was desolate around him. When he looked at it from a distance, it was dark, and the top of his head was covered with fog. As soon as he came here, he felt a sense of depression.

At the foot of the solid land as barren grass, the eye is full of gravel.

There is only one stone road extending into the darkness in the distance.

"This is..."

"This is the real Kyoto 18."

"How can it be! There is such a vast underground world under Kyoto. Has no one discovered it for such a long time? " Zhang Fanfan discovered the loophole. Although modern science and technology can't reach the earth's core directly, how can such a large area of the world be hidden in the ancient soil layers that can be collected by the most sophisticated drilling machine?

The judge laughed, as if laughing at Zhang's ordinary innocence,

"Who told you it was underground? This is the 18th of Kyoto

"But we just..."

"Do you really think Kyoto 18 is real?"

"What do you mean? Is all this fiction? " If it's all magic, it's too lifelike. The solid feeling at the foot and the repressed breath in the air can't find any flaws.

The judge's eyes twinkled, and youyou said, "of course it's true here, or it can be said that it's false. It's not true or false in this world."

"Domain... You know, do you think everything in the domain is real or fake?"

With that, he left a mysterious figure and walked forward.

Zhang ordinary in situ Lengshen, the mind echoed the judge's words.

Field... Is... Such a vast world, just a person's field! How strong is this man!

When he came back again, the judge had already gone far away. Zhang turned around and saw that the road was dark when he came. He had to follow him. In such a place, the other party didn't worry about running away. In fact, he couldn't run.

When he returned to the judge, the other side's expression had become very stiff, which made him want to say the problem in his heart.

Put the goal at the foot of the stone road, is this the road of the yellow spring?

The stone road seems to have no end. The gray sky makes it impossible for you to judge what time it is, maybe an hour, or a day or a week! Zhang Fanfan felt that he had been walking for a long time, but the surrounding scenery had not changed, and the stone road in the distance still had no end.

He wanted to ask the judge for many times, but when he saw that the other side didn't say a word, he could only endure in silence.

If he wants to say it, he will tell himself without asking, but if he doesn't want to say it, it will be disgusting to ask.

Instead of this, Zhang Pingfan tries to use his mind in two ways. A small part of his consciousness is used to keep balance and walk. Most of his mind is put in his mind to try to outline the remaining golden scales.

One piece, two pieces... When Zhang was a child, he really studied sketching in school for a few days. In order to prevent himself from forgetting, he first outlined the prototype in the position behind, and then described the details a little bit, completely forgetting the purpose of doing so, but in order to complete a work of art.

At the same time, the gray fog above his head began to change, the fog began to float and move, and finally formed the shape of a pair of eyes, which were wise and bright, and could vaguely see the satisfaction in his eyes.

The road to the yellow spring, to temper one's mind and temper one's anger, is to give the guilty man a lower hand. If he doesn't have the patience to walk through it, he will be trapped in the road all his life. In fact, Zhang Pingfan doesn't see that there are countless pioneers in front of him, walking like walking corpses. They have walked for several years, decades, hundreds of years, even if their bodies are rotten, That spiritual force also supports them to continue to walk, and this huangquan road is their cage and their destination.

I don't know how long later, when Zhang Pingfan had outlined a little half of the golden scales on his back, the sound of water suddenly came from his ear.

This made his nerves, which were used to the stillness around him, wake up suddenly.

"What's this?"

Zhang Fanfan found that he didn't know when he had reached the end of huangquan road. In front of him, there was a slowly flowing river. The river was clear, and he could even see the pebbles below. Both ends of the river are also infinitely extended, but the width of the river is not big, and it can easily cross over with the ordinary ability.

But he didn't do it. When he looked at the judge, he found that his head was turned to the right. Looking along, there was a small bamboo bridge not far away, close to the river, occasionally splashing water. On it, an old woman squatted in the middle of the bridge with a casserole. It was clear that there was no fire, but the casserole in her hand was steaming.

"This is Naihe bridge and Mengpo? Sure enough, there is still a gap between ideal and reality. "

After so much experience, Zhang Fanfan thinks that his heart is strong enough. The simple Naihe bridge and Mengpo can't affect his mood. When he follows the judge to go forward, Zhang Fanfan suddenly thinks that this river is the water of forgetting the river?

Zhang Pingfan, who is still curious about the legend, subconsciously looks towards the bottom of the river. It's this one. Something's wrong!

At that moment, the whole river began to boil, the water became turbulent, the water quality began to turbid, and the red and yellow things diffused from the bottom of the river, and the sound of crying and Howling was heard in my ears!

"What's going on? What's the matter

Zhang ordinary some panic, in front of the judge also stopped, slowly turned around, Zhang ordinary see his eyes... No white eyes! It's all black!

Even nanaihe bridge began to shake. Mengpo stood up and looked in his direction.

"Presumptuous!"

A sudden reprimand above the head, such as the thunder of the flat land exploding in the ear, the fog rolling, there are signs of anger.

Perhaps it was fear. With this exclamation, the water of the river began to subside. In just a few seconds, the river returned to its original appearance again. It was not urgent, clear and bottomed out, as if everything just now was a fake.

Standing in the same place, Zhang Fanfan vaguely felt that his voice was a little familiar.

Ah! Judge!

Looking at him again, I found that the judge in front of him had recovered to the way he had just seen him, but this time he had an expression on his face, and his eyes were black and white, but his eyes were strange.

"Judge, this can't blame me..." Zhang ordinary is very innocent, he just looked at it, did nothing.

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