Chapter 465 Different Worlds

Nie Pan and his party of five people rushed day and night. It took two days to get to the foot of Zhongnan Mountain and successfully found the secret passage of the ancient tomb. Nie Pan was afraid that someone would follow him, so he let Li Mochou, who had the highest martial arts skills among the four women, guard outside. He took his three daughters along the secret road into the ancient tomb.

"Wow, this ancient tomb is so big. It's incredible!" The first time she entered the ancient tomb, Cheng Ying was shocked when she walked in the secret road. In the past, she heard from Huang Yaoshi that the living dead tomb at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain was complex and large in scale, but she heard that seeing was believing. After entering the living dead tomb in person, she knew that the scale of the ancient tomb was far from imagination alone. It is outlined in it.

Zhuo Qinglin looked light and light. It seemed that all this was in her expectation. She was not eager to follow Nie Pan to find the funds left by Wang Chongyang. Instead, she walked back and forth between several tombs of the ancient tombs with torches. From time to time, she reached out and knocked here and touched there, as if she was looking for something. Appearance.

"Xiyan, you take Sister Cheng around and let her visit the places where we used to eat and live, as well as the places where we practice martial arts..." Nie Pan said with a smile on his face, signaling Song Xiyan to let her pull Cheng Ying away. He said a few words with Zhuo Qinglin. It was inconvenient for Cheng Ying to be around.

Song Xiyan was understanding, nodded slightly and agreed. She turned around and greeted Cheng Ying and said, "Sister Cheng, let's go. I'll take you to see the ice bed in our ancient tomb. This is a good thing. Sleeping on it can not only strengthen the body, but also strengthen the internal strength, which is the most valuable treasure in our ancient tomb!"

"Oh, is it? In this case, I must open my eyes. I used to hear from my master that my internal strength was too poor. If only I had the ice bed of Wang Chongyang as an auxiliary, I don't know how to run into your ancient tomb? I must see it!" Cheng Ying agreed with interest and followed Song Xiyan. As she walked, she pestered Song Xiyan to tell herself the story between Wang Chongyang and Lin Chaoying. What kind of relationship made Wang Chongyang give Lin Chaoying the tomb of the living dead, which took half of his life's painstaking efforts?

"Sister, what are you looking for?" Looking at Cheng Ying gradually going away under the leadership of Song Xiyan, he didn't have to guess that Cheng Ying heard her words, so he asked Zhuo Qinglin with a smile on his face. In fact, what Zhuo Qinglin thought in his heart could not be hidden from his eyes at all. Nie Pan just wanted to hear Zhuo Qinglin tell himself.

"What are you talking about?" Zhuo Qinglin smiled at Nie Panyan, but asked back. She continued to look for something on the wall with a torch, and still patted here randomly on the wall with her hands from time to time, knocking where.

"Are you looking for a way back to the past?" Nie Pan asked carefully, afraid that it would cause Zhuo Qinglin's sadness.

Originally, Zhuo Qinglin's father killed Nie Pan's father. According to common sense, Zhuo Qinglin should have felt guilty in the face of Nie Pan. However, looking at Zhuo Qinglin's sad face all day long, Nie Pan was often a little uneasy in the face of Zhuo Qinglin. He always couldn't help but want to find a way to make Zhuo Qing. Lin is happy.

The relationship between the two is now a little delicate. In Nie Pan's heart, he always deliberately wants to treat Zhuo Qinglin as his sister, but he can't find the kind of family affection that is thicker than water, but in the deepest part of his heart, he feels that there is an incessive relationship between them. Whenever he sees Zhuo Qinglin frowning, Nie Pan will also feel uncomfortable...

Nie Pan understands that Zhuo Qinglin must be sad because she knows Zhuo Zhiyuan's true face, so a few days ago, he wanted to promote her and Yang Guo to become lovers. Nie Pan believes that love is the best medicine for pain, but after a period of time, although the two are guests You're welcome, but you can't get any sparks. Maybe this is not fate. Nie Pan could only shake his head and reject his idea. He just looked at Zhuo Qinglin's bright face, which became very melancholy every day, and his heart was also sad...

After listening to what Nie Pan said, Zhuo Qinglin nodded and admitted it, and sighed quietly: "Yes, let me see if I can find the door of crossing? Since Long Er and Li Mochou crossed from the ancient tomb to our world for the first time, it means that there must be a tunnel through time and space in this ancient tomb. As the saying goes, the moon is the round hometown, not to mention the moon of another world. Although you are still prosperous here, I still miss the previous world. The modern rhythm of the city's life is what I want. This world... I'm not used to it.

Nie Pan nodded and agreed with Zhuo Qinglin in silence. In fact, he is not used to this world. He just can't find a way to go back. Although he is surrounded by beautiful women in this world and seems to be infinite, the high-tech modern life is still the most attached to in Nie Pan's heart. Towering buildings, Mercedes-Benz cars, fashionable and avant-garde beauties, these are the life he has long been used to...

Although the air in this world is fresh, the residential houses are simple. In terms of living, even if Nie Pangui is the leader of more than 100,000 insurgents and governs millions of people in Hunan and Jiangxi, the houses he lives in are still built of green bricks and wood. Although they are much more upscale than adobe houses, they are still allowed to live in. I'm used to high-end ceramic tiles, I'm used to the bright windows in the room, I'm used to taking a hot bath in a clean bathroom, and then eating cold drinks and sitting in front of the computer to live a petty life, Nie Pan can't adapt...

In terms of travel, the road is bumpy. The world is full of dirt roads, and every trip is dirty and dusty. When it's dry, the sand and dust roll, and after the rain, it's muddy. The door is either full of sand and dust, or half of the body is covered with mud. This makes it difficult for Nie Pan, who is still shining on the leather shoes in the city for a long time, not to mention the distant door. It's a thousand kilometers away from Donggang to the capital, and the plane is not needed. In two hours, it only takes six or seven hours to drive a car on the highway, and the recently opened high-speed railway with a speed of up to 300 kilometers per hour. Of course, this is not safe. Nie Pan is just thinking about it and will not choose to take it.

In terms of life, Nie Pan has been used to shopping and shopping when he has nothing to do, shopping for his favorite things in the noisy streets and alleys. By the way, he looks at fashionable girls in revealing clothes to feast his eyes. When he has nothing to do, he surf the Internet, farts, and then kills the Three Kingdoms for a while, and then CS, or online games, which makes him Life is very sufficient...

When you are tired of eating Chinese food, you can choose McDonald's, KFC, or pour a bottle of carbonated drink, or eat a big meal of Western food, which will make his whole body full, as if it were endless power. When your idle body is itchy, you can play basketball and football. After playing enough, lie in front of the TV to watch the NBA and watch the century war between Real Madrid and Barcelona, which will make Nie Pan feel very happy...

In short, the rich and colorful modern life cannot be provided by Nie Pan in this world. Although Nie Pan now has the rights that another world does not have, he can't use the rights in his hands to rob people's women and make a lot of work for himself to eat, drink and play, right? In that case, I am not as good as the faint king of the Song Dynasty!

Therefore, Nie Pan can only wear the coarse cloth clothes of this era, eat rough grains, walk on bumpy and dusty dirt roads, and live in low green brick houses. What supports him is the belief that "those who offend the strong man, although they are far away, they will be killed, drive out the barbarians, and restore the Han Dynasty", which is just a pleasure in suffering...

Nie Pan, Song Xiyan, Zhuo Qinglin and others are different from those who originally lived in this era, such as Little Dragon Girl and Li Mochou. They are still attached to the modern life of the past in their hearts. Nie Pan often dreams that he has returned to the former world, and when he wakes up, he will be a little sad. In her What I care about most is my sister who is in college, but she can't go back to the past. Although Nie Pan is now busy with anti-Song and anti-Mongolian affairs, it does not mean that he likes the life in this world.

In the past, Nie Pan read a lot of online novels with the theme of time travel. He also felt that it was quite enjoyable to show off his power after crossing. However, when the reality really happened to him, he knew that everything was not as beautiful as he thought!

Zhuo Qinglin's words once again awakened Nie Pan from his mind: "Nie Pan, do you think there is really a tunnel or time and space in this ancient tomb? I really don't like this world..."

Zhuo Qinglin reached out and pulled the coarse cloth clothes on her body and complained to Nie Pan: "You see, wearing such coarse cloth clothes all day long is neither beautiful nor uncomfortable. And... I have been wearing my bra for a month, and I haven't even replaced it. I can only wash it at night and wear it during the day. There is no Shubao or Sophie. I have to use thick paper to go to the toilet. Oh, my God, I'm about to collapse..."

"Wash it at night and wear it during the day? Er... It's really tragic!"

Nie Pan thinks about it with his toes and feels a headache for Zhuo Qinglin. It seems that women are more unsuitable to the life of this world than men. I really don't know how Song Xiyan has survived this year?

Nie Pan couldn't help looking at Zhuo Qinglin's chest as he spoke. Although he was wearing a coarse cloth like a robe, he still couldn't hide Zhuo Qinglin's proud bust. In a word, he couldn't help blurting out, "What's the size, 36D?"

"Cut, you men know 36D, I'm 32E!"

32E, what size is this? Is it bigger than 36D? Nie Pan asked in a confused way.

Zhuo Qinglin reacted at this time and subconsciously put her arms in front of her chest, as if staring at the pervert: "Dizzy, why did I talk to this topic with you? Why do you ask me this?"

"Uh...I, I..."

Nie Pan is also a waterfall sweat. Is he swollen? How can you ask this question so abruptly?

In a hurry, I suddenly remembered that Li Mochou's mask was thrown at the head of the bed because he had just given birth to a child. After crossing, he felt uncomfortable to wear it. With a simple smile, he scratched his scalp and said, "I remember that there is one at the head of Mochou's bed. If you don't think she wears it, I'll let her give it to you? Ha ha... In fact, it's new. She only wore it for two days..."