The Darling of Heaven Owns a Rip-off Shop

Chapter 650 Wait for me to take you home 35

Cheng Luo stood there, feeling that he was in the middle of the yellow sand and could not see anything.

At this moment, my heart is so painful that I can hardly breathe.

Why, why should they suffer all this?

Why go through such a desperate thing?

Cheng Luo's tears kept falling.

She woke up suddenly, but saw that there was no Tianmiao in the sleeping bag next to her.

She got up and walked out of the tent.

Seeing Tianmiao standing next to Senior Zhou Qiang who was watching the night.

The two seemed to be talking.

But she couldn't hear clearly.

In the end, only Senior Zhou Qiang sat down with a horrified expression and stopped speaking.

Tian Miao turned to look at Cheng Luo, and Chong Cheng Luo waved.

Cheng Luo stepped forward: "Sister Tianmiao, are you awake?"

"Yes." Tian Miao turned his head slightly to look at the tent behind Cheng Luo, "It seems that not only we are awake, but everyone is awake."

Cheng Luo turned his head and saw everyone standing behind with solemn expressions.

"I had a dream and couldn't sleep anymore." Professor Wu said first.

"I have dreamed too, the content in the dream is too uncomfortable." Another assistant said.

"Could it be that you dreamed of returning to the imperial capital a thousand years ago?" Cheng Luo blurted out.

After Cheng Luo said this, everyone's expressions changed.

"Are you all?" an assistant asked in horror.

Que Qiu was also a little surprised, because he also dreamed of it. I dreamed that I was walking in the streets of Huangdu a thousand years ago. The fascinating exotic atmosphere made him dizzy.

Now everyone sat down and talked about it, all talking about magic.

Zhou Qiang remained silent, watching the flames of the campfire beating in silence.

Tian Miao suddenly whispered in Zhou Qiang's ear: "Seriously, the taste of kebabs is very unique. If it weren't for her, I think maybe I can try it again now."

Zhou Qiang clenched his fists, closed his eyes, and covered the pain in his eyes.

After everyone discussed it for a long time, it was Professor Wu who made a speech, asking everyone to go back and sleep for a while. Otherwise, it will affect the next day's work, everyone yawned and went back to sleep.

Early the next morning, after everyone got up, the assistant who got up first let out a scream.

"What happened?" The others got out of the tent and asked nervously.

"What about the broken wall yesterday? What about the ruins? Why, there are only a few roofs?" Assistant Wang looked horrified, completely ignorant of what happened.

Que Qiu stood on the spot, looked into the distance, and saw the pyramid-like building seen in the distance. Only a spire was exposed.

His mind was extremely clear at this moment.

He opened his mouth with difficulty and slowly said: "Yesterday, what we saw was an illusion. The real ancient city is under our feet..."

"What?!" Everyone looked at Que Qiu in astonishment.

Que Qiu's expression was a bit ugly: "Yes, the real imperial city should be buried under our feet by wind and sand. The ruins we saw yesterday were all illusions."

Everyone's vests were a little cold.

"It was when I crossed the dark road yesterday, I turned my head..." Que Qiu said with difficulty, "What we see now is the truth."

"Actually, in a sense, they are all real." Tianmiao suddenly said at this moment, "The dream is the reality a thousand years ago, what you saw yesterday is the reality after a thousand years, and what you see today is the reality in front of you. real."

"In that case, the imperial capital did not move, but was swallowed by the wind and sand?!" Professor Wu said sadly.

(End of this chapter)