Chapter 192

The gods punished, knowing that the north city turned into a wilderness overnight, and the grand occasion of the former capital disappeared. Although half a year has passed, it still makes the speaker shudder and the smell cold.

To this day, ban Jin still sees many people kneeling down in the temple to pray and beg the gods not to bring disaster to themselves.

Many people mentioned the changes in ZhiBei city with a look of fear.

No one dares to say that the gods did wrong, but after all, most of them regret knowing Beicheng. Today, the remaining members of the royal family in Zhuang had to set another capital and organized some people to act as officials, so that Zhuang did not destroy the country. However, due to the loss of almost all domestic ministers, Zhuang is now unavailable, the army is also damaged, the national strength is no longer the past, the situation is in danger, and the surrounding countries are eyeing.

In the past, Zhuang was the most powerful vassal state among the human race, but now it has been directly abolished.

After walking for a long time, ban Jin finally arrived outside ZhiBei city.

Today's ZhiBei city has no walls. Outsiders occasionally come, but most people stay away from here like avoiding the plague. After all, this is a place that has been punished by God, and most people are still afraid of being affected.

Ban Jin clubbed his stick, found a stone carving platform outside ZhiBei city and rested.

There is no such man-made platform in the city. This is still preserved because it is a distance from the city wall.

He looked at the city from a distance.

The city was unexpectedly calm. It was noon. In many places, cooking smoke was rising.

Ban Jin shared some dry food with the schoolboy, drank water and rested. Then he stood up and entered the place that used to be ZhiBei city.

He had been to ZhiBei city before. At that time, the city was resplendent and very lively.

Now, his first impression here is quiet.

The amazing changes six months ago did not bring any casualties to ZhiBei city. Everyone was alive, but their lives and theirs had changed too much.

Nowadays, there are fewer people here. It is said that many people have been picked up by relatives and friends outside, and most of them are people who have nothing to rely on outside.

"Before, this used to be a road paved with bluestone." Ban Jin said to the schoolboy.

However, what they stepped on was uneven soil.

The glory faded from the whole city, leaving only straw huts, fields, human ploughs, crude wells, primitive farming methods, and

Ban Jin approached a cottage and looked at the residents sitting at the door.

They wore bark and grass clothes. It was spring and the weather was still a little cold, so they covered themselves like haystacks.

A young man chewed the sweet potato dug out from nowhere. The sweet potato was still carrying mud. Under his bite, the white inner core was exposed. The sweet potato was eaten before it was cooked.

Some people are cooking on fire, but they don't even have a cooking pot. The family dressed in straw and barefoot ate together.

Many thatched houses in the city have been demolished, and some people have bought some long and satisfying food such as radish and sweet potato.

More people choose to go outside the city to collect fruit, or try to hunt some small animals. But they don't have any weapons and it's hard to hunt.

In this city, he walked around and checked one by one. Suddenly, ban Jin stopped like waking up.

"Here is the government office of Zhuang state, and here should be a place where political affairs are handled too often..."

However, the schoolboy saw only a few abandoned huts.

Ban Jin also inferred from his memory of the city and some signs. Seeing the once grand scene become like this, he was in a complex mood and inexplicable taste.

Turning around several ruins, the two walked to the front of a small house.

After repeatedly confirming the terrain outside, ban Jin couldn't help getting excited. This should be the book house of the former Zhuang state, that is, the place carrying the history of the Zhuang state.

He hurried into the house and tried to find out what was left of the past.

However, inside the hut, there were only some dilapidated tiles and a few pieces of bark. Tiles and bark depict ancient symbols, not words, which are probably records of witchcraft and divination.

"Here, there were history books, records and many documents of the whole Zhuang state..."

Ban Jin muttered to himself, his hands shaking all the time.

However, the gods destroyed all traces of civilization in the city. Including things, including people.

Suddenly, ban Jin heard the sound of a precious thing breaking in his heart.

As a human race, he also has a belief in gods. After all, this is a habit handed down by every human race from a long time, but he can't accept such punishment imposed by gods on the human race.

What's the difference between this and the total destruction of the city?

That day, ban Jin and his schoolboy wandered around the city for a long time until it was dark. History has completely faded from the city. All people have lost their wisdom and culture.

Seeing the end, he was already full of tears and couldn't stand.

Finally, they found an abandoned empty house and rested for a night.

The next day, ban Jin got up and went out of the room with the schoolboy.

There is nothing worth seeing here. He plans to go back to ya state first and record the events here.

In the middle of their walk, a bright color suddenly appeared in countless Khaki scenes.

A girl of about 16 or 7 years old, her appearance is exquisite and beautiful. Ban Jin is older, but it's OK. His schoolboy is stunned and can't even walk.

Wearing a blue robe, carrying two long swords and holding a large wooden box in her hand, the girl walked lightly past them.

The wooden box was obviously very big, but the girl took it as if it had nothing, as if it had no weight.

When passing by, the girl just looked at them a little, and didn't pay attention to them anymore. Instead, she dived into a grass house on the side of the road.

Then she heard her whispering to the people in the room and asking them what else they needed.

Ban Jin was surprised that the girl was obviously from outside the city. Since she was able to bring things to the people in the house, why not just move them away?

He did not go away for a moment, but stood outside the house.

Ben Jin thought he would have to wait a long time, but he didn't expect the girl to come out of the house soon.

She asked ban Jin, "wait outside, but you have something to do with me?"

Ban Jin didn't expect the girl to find her intention so soon, and suddenly there was a little embarrassment.

After all, he has lived for a long time. Then he packed up his mood and said to the girl:

"I'm the historian of Ya state. My surname is ban Mingjin. I've been collecting wind all the way here. I'm sad to see that the North City has been ruined. I wanted to walk around the city, but I accidentally saw the girl bring something to the people in the city, but I don't know..."