Chapter 1320

At this time, everything around Zhang Xuan and others was a harmonious scene. People were farming in the fields, children were playing with each other, couples in the fields were loving each other, and some farmhouses were already filled with smoke.

But this harmonious scene made Zhang Xuan's heart cold.

They have never heard of the existence of any holy fire town on the gods mountain in the ancient and rare country. This town, as well as the thatched cottages last night, is just like the appearance of nothing. Either this so-called holy fire town appears in this world out of thin air, or it is itself and others. They are more willing to believe that it is the latter when they appear in holy fire town out of thin air. After all, everything they experienced last night was so strange that they even doubt whether they have stepped into the road to and from the underworld since last night.

All morning, Zhang Xuan and others were tied up here until noon. The sun is in the sky, the gray haired old man appears again, and tells Zhang Xuan a lot.

Later, several strong men guarding Zhang Xuan and others came up and untied all the ropes that bound them.

All the members of the ninth Bureau cast puzzled eyes at Zhang Xuan.

Zhang Xuan explained, "they say that the gods punish us and let us farm here for 20 years before we can leave."

Zhang Xuan had a chance to look around. At the moment, they were on a huge platform. This was the top of the mountain. But on the top of the mountain, there were no temples. There were only these farmhouses.

Weird.

Everything, everywhere revealed strange.

When Zhang Xuan looked at them, some people threw hoes and harrows in front of them, and then pointed out a piece of wasteland to Zhang Xuan and others, telling them that the land they were going to plough behind was that piece of wasteland.

Next to the wasteland, there is a house, the same as the surrounding farmhouse.

They picked up hoes and harrows, came to the farmhouse, opened the door, the interior decoration style, very old, dark fireplace full of a sense of the times.

A member of the ninth inning looked around and then said, "a lot of the stones used in it don't exist in modern times."

"Look at this..." One person is in the house. I saw a Trojan horse. It's not big. It's only half a meter high. It's empty in the middle. After careful observation, I found that inside the Trojan horse, there are many designs that can stand people. "This is Trojan horse

Beside the Trojan horse, there is a design sketch, which proves that the Trojan horse is still under design.

In the history of ancient and rare countries, the reputation of Trojan horse is no less than that of Mu Niu Liu Ma, but here, there is such a sketch?

Just as people were wondering about the design sketch of the Trojan horse, the door of the farmhouse was knocked open.

The gray haired old man stood in front of the door and said something.

Zhang Xuan's expression solidified slightly. Then some answers are given.

After hearing this, the old man walked away with a puzzled look on his face.

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Ji asked.

Zhang Xuan took a deep breath, "he asked me, is Paris defeated..."

When Zhang Xuan said this, all the people in the room fell into silence.

There are trojans and Paris.

In the 13th century B.C., Paris, Prince of Troy, captured the queen of Sparta. From that day on, the war between Troy and the ancient kingdom broke out.

The old man just asked Paris if he was defeated? It was thousands of years ago!

"They are not human! Absolutely not! This is the underworld. We really can't get out. We can't get out! " The youngest member of the ninth inning kept murmuring, "we have to listen to the will of the gods, right. The gods told us to plow, plow

The man said, picked up the hoe, a face at a loss out of the farmhouse.

Zhang Xuan frowned and looked at Zhao Ji. Zhao Ji didn't speak. He took out his cigarette and dropped it in his mouth. He looked for fire everywhere, but he couldn't find it.

"I'm going to atone, too. I'm going to get out of here. I don't want to be in the underworld, I don't want to be in the underworld The least daring woman screamed and ran out of the room with a rake.

The other five players, you look at me, I look at you, although did not speak, but also picked up the tool, went out, it seems that they are also in the heart, that they were taken to the underworld.

Zhao Ji walked out of the room with a stick. Ten minutes later, he came back with the stick and lit a cigarette for himself. The anxious expression eased a lot.

Zhao Ji lit more than a dozen cigarettes in succession, and soon the small farmhouse became shrouded in clouds.

Zhao Ji looked around and then said, "what do you think of this?"

"There must be some mischief. What is the underworld? It's really interesting. The gods taught the people here the most ancient and rare language, and the judgment they gave us was made in Yanxia language? " Zhang Xuan showed a sneer.

"What about me?" Zhao Ji smoked a cigarette again, "do I continue to play?"

"Of course." Zhang Xuan made a sound. "The more wrong you are, the faster they will start. First of all, let's see what medicine they sell in this gourd. I'll go out tonight and give it to you.""All right." Zhao Ji snuffed out his cigarette and walked out of the farmhouse with a look of anxiety.

The seven members of the ninth inning have all started to work in the fields. They are very unfamiliar, but no one dares to be lazy. As for food and other problems, the compressed dry food they bring can completely solve them.

When it was dark, there was a large dark cloud over the sky, and the drizzle began to fall.

Until late at night, the light rain turned into a rainstorm, Zhang Xuan took advantage of the night, left the farmhouse. There is only one road in front of him, that is downhill.

In the night, no one found that Zhang Xuan, who was walking on a rainy night, jumped down from the platform on the top of the mountain. If he was the only one, his speed was very fast. Although he couldn't resist his anger, in terms of his strength, he couldn't even bend his knees if he jumped several meters at a time.

In the dark, Zhang Xuan continued to jump down. Suddenly, in front of Zhang Xuan's eyes, hundreds of thatched cottages appeared, which they saw in the rainy night yesterday.

As last night, there was no one here, except for the sound of rainstorm.

A figure with a bamboo hat, a hemp suit and a hoe on his shoulder appeared in front of Zhang Xuan. The figure strode down a path. This time, Zhang Xuan noticed that the other side's trousers were also covered with mud, and when he walked, he would leave footprints on the ground. Although the footprints were soon washed away by the rain, they were real.

Zhang Xuan immediately speeded up and rushed to the man. The distance between them was shortened in a short time.

Zhang Xuan grabbed each other's shoulder.

The other party's step forward suddenly, then turned his head, and the face appeared in Zhang Xuan's eyes.

And Zhang Xuan, also at the moment, completely stunned.

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