phantom? !

Mo Chen reached out and touched the pavilions below.

Although the Feng Shui environment around him was real, he realized after the moment that the ancient town, which was full of people and traffic, was just a virtual illusion.

Spilling out the aura and sweeping it around, the untouchable phantom disappeared immediately, replaced by a patch of greenery and weeds.

Looking at the waterfall at the other end of the mountain, the only cabin is located next to the waterfall, covered with green vines, and hanging a portrait of a woman.

Wu Shu was a little excited and walked towards the small wooden house in front of Mo Chen for a certain distance. When she was about to approach the residence, tears welled up in her eyes again.

The one on the picture is clearly what she looked like when she was twenty-five years old.

"Guocheng..."

Her voice choked, and her steps became more and more difficult.

At the same time, with the sound of "squeak", a figure slowly walked out of the room.

"who is it?"

That voice was a bit haggard, and it sounded like there was still a sense of old age that had gone through vicissitudes.

"Guocheng, is that you?" Wu Shu asked tremblingly.

"Is it Xiaoshu?" The voice also responded.

But when Wu Shuyue walked forward, after seeing the face of the owner of the voice clearly, she was slightly stunned.

It was an elderly man who looked to be about the same age as himself.

"Guo Cheng?"

"Are you really Xiaoshu?!" Zhao Guocheng walked up with a hunched body, holding Wu Shu's wrinkled hand very excitedly.

He had expected that when he saw Xiaoshu again, she might not be the same as when she was young.

He also once thought about giving up his plan to find the other party. After all, he is already so old now, if he meets Wu Shu again, how will he face it.

But what I didn't expect was.

When they met again, both of them were in their twilight years.

……

Seeing the two hugging each other very affectionately, Mo Chen and Ning'er both stood behind very tactfully, and didn't intend to disturb them.

"But... what is going on in this different space?"

"I don't know. It may be a gap in the world of the Condor God, but in short, Zhao Guocheng can research the instrument for manipulating time and space, and he is indeed a genius that is rare in a thousand years."

Compared with Zhao Guocheng, the guy who opened the cheat is not worth mentioning.

"So, you're really not a reincarnation in the reincarnation space?" Ning'er asked nervously.

"No, to be precise, it's not a reincarnation in your reincarnation space."

"How is that possible? In other numbered reincarnation spaces, the worlds reincarnated people enter will never be repeated." Ning'er explained.

Even if they all entered the world of divine sculptures, there are still many parallel time and space.

"How is this impossible? Didn't you also see that I did not enter this world through the normal reincarnation space transmission method, but was transmitted by the machine made by the old man, so there is no That's what you said." Mo Chen also explained.

But he was also puzzled.

The machine made by Zhao Guocheng can travel through time and space, but in this way, has he really escaped the shackles of the reincarnation space?

Ning'er began to think about Mo Chen's words.

About an hour later, the four of them sat in the cabin that Zhao Guocheng had built.

The room is very simple, except for a wooden bed covered with weeds and quilts, there is only a wooden table, several benches, and a large precision instrument.

No need to guess, all three of them knew that it was the key item that Zhao Guocheng used to open the mirage.

"Mr. Zhao, I think, you should be able to tell me now, what happened after you brought us into this world?" Mo Chen asked.

When Zhao Guocheng looked at Mo Chen's appearance that was no different from before, for some reason, he felt a sense of familiarity.

"It's like this..."

He began to explain his experience after time travel.

It turned out that because of being in the center of the crossing point, Zhao Guocheng was transported to a time period that was one month earlier than Mo Chen and others entered the world of the divine sculpture.

At that time, the plot of the Condor God had just started, but Zhao Guocheng had no idea what kind of historical stories this world had. Therefore, without a clue, he could only search everywhere like a headless chicken. Following Wu Shu's trail.

In this strange world, he has no money, no contacts, and no idea of ​​the plot. The only thing he knows is that Wu Shu is in this world.

So, after begging and selling all the valuable items on his body, on the [-]st day after entering this world, he finally couldn't hold on in the dilapidated temple in Jiaxing.

But at that time, by coincidence, a child opened the door and walked in, helped him up, gave him some water and steamed buns, and let him relax a little...

When Mo Chen heard this, he also understood that what Zhao Guocheng was talking about was undoubtedly that little Yang Guo.

"What about after that?" Mo Chen asked.

"Afterwards, I gave the child the transfer mixture I carried with me. I know that it's not kind of me to do so, but I have no other choice."

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