It was a grimace, something Qin Mu had never seen before.

The big eyes were covered with bloodshot, and the dark green skin was covered with strange patterns on the door. Like most monsters, it had a pair of very exaggerated ears. When it shook its head, it was as if both ears could touch the door frames on both sides.

The monster was probably in the center of the door, as if it was growing on that door. Even the patterns on the door did not feel any incongruous on its face, but on the contrary, it was particularly natural.

The monster's head was just a little above Qin Mu's head. When it was talking, Qin Mu found that it had a long tongue, as if it was slightly lowered and could lick Qin Mu's face.

"Qin...Qin Mu..." Qin Mu said softly while looking at the huge blood-filled eyeballs.

"Put your hand up." The monster looked at Qin Mu and said softly.

Qin Mu silly put his hand on the ink-colored door.

"It's not here, let's put it here." The monster opened its fishy mouth, stretched out its usual tongue, and placed it in front of Qin Mu. The tongue showed a dark purple color, which was very rich in color, and even had green tongue coating on it. Coupled with the fishy smell, Qin Mu only felt that he was going crazy.

"Come on, let it go here." The monster opened its fishy mouth and looked sincere. Qin Mu even felt that when the monster said this, there was a hint of desire in his eyes, which could even be said to be - acting coquettish.

Qin Mu swallowed, endured the fishy smell inside, and placed his hand on his tongue.

The touch was very soft, and Qin Mu didn't dare to look at that picture, so he had to look down at Maomao. Maomao didn't dare to look at the picture even more. He just looked at Qin Mu, his eyes full of contempt.

Qin Mu made a threatening gesture to Maomao, and felt a piercing pain in his hand. It came from his hand. Qin Mu quickly pulled his hand back, and several pinhole-sized wounds appeared in the palm of his hand, and a drop of blood oozed out.

Before Qin Mu could even wipe the blood away, a purple thing flashed in front of him. He felt a chill on his hands and the drop of blood had disappeared.

"It's not bad, it's been so many years, and I haven't tasted the blood of the Holy Ancestor for a long time. You are indeed the legendary person, much better than the cowards just now." The monster licked his mouth and said, "I've always asked those cowards to go through the beast's door. You are different."

Qin Mu: “…”

"Okay, since you are...hehe, then pass." The monster said with a satisfied look. At the same time, the whole monster's face began to disappear, and the entire door returned to its original appearance.

The door slowly opened with a puzzled expression on Qin Mu and Maomao.

When the door opened, there was a particularly loud roaring sound, creaking, as if rusted, slowly and heavy, and precipitated by ages. With such a sound, it seemed that the entire door, the entire floor, and the eight pillars outside seemed to be trembling, telling Qin Mu at the same frequency and way that the door was opened.

While the door slowly opened, a light appeared from the increasingly widening crack.

The light was very dazzling, so before the door was completely opened, Qin Mu and Maomao both blocked it with their hands. For so much time, neither of them could adapt to the strong light.

The environment of the two of them was always dark and unclear. In addition, the strong light was indeed very dazzling and strong, so the two of them couldn't see clearly.

When the entire door was opened, the light softened a little.

The first thing Qin Mu noticed was the origin of the light, which was the light emitted from the zenith inside the gate.

Unlike the tomb of the King of Yu's Clothes, the light source used in the tomb of Yu's Clothes is a fist-sized night pearl, but the cemetery of the tomb of Yu's Clothes is something Qin Mu cannot understand.

If you have to explain it, Qin Mu can only understand it as a luminous powder that can glow. It sprinkles the entire zenith, and the entire zenith is filled with this fluorescent color, and this light naturally looks like sunlight.

Qin Mu only looked at the sky, but forgot about the appearance in front of him. He looked up at the sky and walked in unconsciously until Maomao's screams came to his ears.

He turned his head and looked at everything inside.

The monster's pleasant voice came from the ink-colored door: "Welcome to Ningcheng, I wish you a happy and joyful!"

He was right, this is indeed a city.

A city dominated by steel and concrete is also an uninhabited city.

Everything in the city has stopped and is covered with dust. The place where Qin Mu stood is probably the highest point of the city. From this place, the whole city can be seen at a glance.

Most of the city is dark, and there is no trace of light or dust. This city has tall buildings and beautiful scenery, but they are covered with thick dust, and they can't see or feel anything.

The tall buildings and the low houses together build the entire world below. For some reason, when Qin Mu stood at a high place and observed all this, he always felt that the whole city seemed to be so lonely and so sad.

There was no anger in the city. Qin Mu was located in a high platform, and there was a large slope under the platform. Qin Mu walked down little by little, and the deeper he went into the city, the more he could feel the desolation and loneliness around him.

There were some daily necessities everywhere on the ground. Qin Mu walked a section of the way. He bent down and picked up a piece of things like toothpaste on the ground. The words "toothpaste" were written on the thing in between, but they were written in ancient gods.

Qin Mu's head buzzed, and the city was in a mess, as if the people living in the city were evacuating collectively in extreme panic. Qin Mu stood there, holding the toothpaste in his hand, clenched his fists tightly.

His spiritual power suddenly penetrated his body. Although there was only a lot of spiritual power left after that, he tried his best to explore the surroundings.

When Qin Mu was on the high platform, he saw that the entire city was built around the huge square in the middle, surrounded by steel cities made of steel and concrete. However, the square in the middle gave Qin Mu the feeling of an altar that only existed in ancient times.

The spiritual power was emitted by Qin Mu in a very small linear form. The light blue spiritual power line could be seen by the naked eye and quickly spread out in all directions, and it was clearly exploring every corner. There was really no one here.

The spiritual power was limited. Qin Mu stopped when he was exploring about one-quarter of the city and never moved forward a little longer. Qin Mu simply sat on the ground. After his spiritual power was used up, he felt a little dizzy.

"Qin Mu, look, this is still a doll." Maomao picked up a doll somewhere and ran over immediately, looking excited.

While meditating to restore spiritual power, Qin Mu took the doll while holding it. He would not forget what the monster said with big face. This is Ningcheng, so what is Ningcheng where he grew up?

"Hello, I'm Kaka, hello, I'm Kaka..." When the doll was in Qin Mu's hand, he suddenly spoke, and Qin Mu almost threw the thing away.
Chapter completed!