Chapter 1751

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as for the immortals, in their minds, they are wearing elegant wide sleeve long clothes, not such strange clothes. Therefore, they think that they are demons.

They don't know whether these two demons will eat people or not, so they are afraid to quickly withdraw.

Seeing that the war broke up naturally, Niu tou Ma Mian had no other evil spirits to hook away, so he left with thousands of dead souls.

Yang Zimei and dragon looked at each other in surprise, and their eyes fell on the black box on Yang Zimei's hand.

The black box is as quiet as it was when the Dragon chasing the moon was handed over to them, without any light.

"Isn't this an alien launcher, but a time box?"

Yang Zimei was excited and hesitating.

She didn't know if the time box would bring them back.

"Let's try turning on the switch again."

The Dragon looked at the mechanism button day by day, "do you remember how you opened it before?"

"This..."

Yang Zimei was a little sad. Before that, she moved casually. She didn't know where she got it. She heard a click and then touched the switch.

With the memory of the past to do it again, but the box did not move, as if it would not open at all.

"Take your time. Don't worry."

Dragon day by day to see her a little impatient, but also hasty to comfort the way, "once you come, you will be at ease!"

Yang Zimei's eyes lit up, and temporarily gave up trying to make the box. "Yes, we're so rare to cross. We'll just go to visit the ancient times and see what's interesting."

The Dragon nodded day by day, "as long as we are together, where are we, what time and space, and what are we afraid of?"

"Yes."

Yang Zimei took his arm and said, "let's go and visit the ancient times."

"You have to change."

The dragon looks down at his and Yang Zimei's modern clothes which are incompatible with the ancient times. Walking in the crowd like this will surely cause disturbance and panic and drive them away as demons.

In Yang Zimei's storage ring, there are two sets of ancient clothes made by Zhenzi, one for women and one for men. She takes them out and puts them on.

It's a pity that the short hair is a bit unworthy. Yang Zimei also used a black towel to help him wrap his head up, so that people can't see the length of his hair, and it looks very good-looking.

She was dressed in elegant silk costume. Her long hair, originally tied into a ponytail, was casually put down. Only the hair circle was simply tied at the end of her hair, which was in line with the women's dress of this dynasty.

They walked out of the battlefield with lightning speed.

However, in order not to be noticed, they still took the stealth walk.

Perhaps it is because of the war, people everywhere look like they can't make a living. The refugees, who are in rags and look yellow and skinny, have frozen to death on the road, which is terrible.

Occasionally I met one or two villager's houses, which were low, dark and damp.

Seeing these scenes, Yang Zimei was very sad.

I thought I had a bad life in my last life.

But no matter how miserable it was, the poor people of this dynasty could not live well. They had to endure the panic of the war.

"The child's mother, if the child goes on like this, he will die of starvation. Why don't we exchange our children and cook and eat them while they still have a breath. At least we can live. Otherwise, we will all die."

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