I rely on the map to guide Xueba

Zhang Tianshi suddenly turned around and ran towards the hotel, yes, the tomb of Mr. Wei Ling was bombed, shouldn't he be happy?He no longer has to worry about Wei Linggong coming to harass him again.

He has been hiding these days, dealing with various forces, in order to blow up Wei Linggong's grave, so that the old man Wei Linggong will no longer come to him?

Now it has come true, but they,...,

No, he wants to save them.

The darkness swept across the whole world in an instant, and there was no pain as expected. Isn't the bluestone in the cemetery very heavy?Why Wei Junxing only felt that his body was light and light, as if he was flying into the sky.

Is he dead, they say the soul is weightless.

But what about He Jingshuo?Did he die like this before he had time to see clearly what He Jingshuo gave him?

"Scholar? Xueba?"

His hollow voice sounded somewhere, did he not open his mouth, or the call only existed in his own mind.

He heard a buzzing echo,

"Xueba, Xueba!"

It's pitch black all around, I can't see anything, where is this?Did he fall into another dimension again?

He won't be in Wei Linggong's coffin again, will he?If this is the case, the coffin has been destroyed, and he will never be able to get out.

He can't be stuck here, he wants to go out, he wants to find He Jingshuo.

He strenuously took a step forward, as if his body had moved, his feet were as smooth as a mirror, he seemed to have taken a step, but it seemed that he had not moved at the same place.

The vixen has regained his real body, does he have mana, and will he really save everyone?

Wei Junxing really couldn't think of any other reason to prove that he was still alive in this world.

What else?Where is this?

Time seemed to stand still, and the only thing that was moving was the brain that couldn't stop. I don't know how long it took. When Wei Junxing was about to despair, his nerves that had become super sensitive in the dark suddenly caught a ray of abnormal movement. across the cheek.

wind?

"Anyone? Anyone?"

He shouted and slapped hard, and the dark space was instantly filled with white light, like a blind box that was suddenly opened.

The light made his eyes hurt like needles. He tried his best to protect them, curled up into a ball, and made a defensive posture. His sensitive hearing caught countless human voices.

"What's wrong with this man?"

"Yes, this dress is so weird!"

"Why is he covering his eyes?"

"Is he ugly?..."

Wei Junxing was completely stunned by the sudden light and human voice, my God, where did he go?

When the glaring pain slowly subsided, he opened his fingers and looked through the narrow fingers.

The location he was in seemed to be a lively street, and the voices of discussions were coming from his legs. He looked down and saw several teenage children looking up at him, discussing innocently.

They were all wearing long gowns of different colors, sweating profusely, and seemed to be running in a hurry.

Wei Junxing looked down at himself. It was still the same black down jacket and black fleece trousers. What's the temperature here?

He suddenly realized a problem, he heard the noisy cicadas, is this summer?

After the initial panic disappeared, hot air followed, enveloping him, as if he had been thrown into a steamer all at once.

Wearing a padded jacket and squatting on the hot street in summer, Wei Junxing can be regarded as No. 1 in the world.

He covered his eyes with his left hand that were not quite used to the strong light, and started to unzip the jacket with his right hand. God, why did he have to be tortured repeatedly like this?

After he took off his padded jacket and hid in the shadow under the eaves next to him, he dared to move his hand and look around.

This should be a street in a residential area. The houses are all wooden knotted pine, and the color is also retro smoke gray. Looking at the clothes of the children beside him, it doesn't look like the real world. into a certain space.

"Children, what age is it now?"

Wei Junxing felt that he had traveled through time again, but this time the time travel was a bit outrageous, and it was not an environment he was familiar with.

When the children watching him saw him standing up suddenly and bending over to smile at them, their faces paled and they ran away in a hurry.

Wei Junxing hugged his padded jacket and glanced at the thick trousers he was wearing. Now is not the time to care about which dynasty, so he should change his thick padded jacket first, otherwise he will be burned to death.

The street was too lively, and I don't know why those people are so idle. Every time he took a step, someone was whispering and commenting on him, saying something that he could understand, but he was completely lost in confusion.

Finally he saw a small shop selling clothes, and Wei Junxing walked in with a padded jacket.

A woman in a light yellow dress came out coquettishly, stared at him,

"Who is this boy?"

"Miss Boss, I want to buy a piece of clothing, but I don't have any money. Can I exchange this piece for another?"

The woman wore light makeup and a pretty pink face, and looked at him suspiciously.

"My lord, is this also a dress?"

Wei Junxing hastily shook the padded jacket in his hand, and said very firmly,

"The warming effect is excellent. Last year's latest style is definitely unique on this street in winter."

He Jingshuo bought his down jacket for him, and it cost more than 1000 yuan. If it wasn't so hot, he wouldn't be willing to change it.

When the woman heard Unique, her eyes lit up immediately, she put the padded jacket on her body, and looked Wei Junxing up and down again,

"My lord's attire is a bit weird. No wonder people will criticize you. How about this? I can lend you a set of clothes to wear temporarily. If you still want to exchange your clothes, you can save enough money to exchange them. How about it?"

When Wei Junxing heard this, he hurriedly nodded in response, it was really a rescue.

The woman turned around and took a set of light blue long gown from the high shelf,

"My son's body size is just right for this dress, go and change it."

Without saying a word, Wei Junxing took the clothes and went into the dressing room, and changed the clothes in a hurry.Compared with the light gauze clothes in Wei Linggong's space, this commoner gown looks more pleasing to the eye, and it is also comfortable to wear.

Wei Junxing thankfully left the small clothing store, and walked back to the street again. It seemed that the tomb of Mr. Wei Ling had really been destroyed. This was not the space that belonged to Mr. Wei Ling, but where exactly is this place?

He returned to the street like a chicken without a head, changed his clothes, relaxed, and could even walk, but he didn't know where to go now.

Suddenly, someone in front of him on the left shouted loudly,

"There is a martial arts competition at the pier, hurry up and watch the excitement, hurry up!"