Tang Xiaobao explained: "There is no wind in the unknown place, and I am sure that this wind was not caused by the Jade Emperor or Buddha. That wind is very special and strange."

"Then, what do you want to say?"

Zhang Xiaohua became more and more curious.

Tang Xiaobao said: "That gust of wind brought me back to the human world, and when I could really remember it, I had already arrived in Yanjing."

"Don't you remember the robbery?"

Qingluo asked.

Tang Xiaobao said: "I remember some, but I don't know clearly. The key is, I know nothing about what happened before this. Can anyone tell me?"

The girls all looked at Qingluo.

Qingluo was the first to wake up.

So, Qing Luo told Tang Xiaobao one by one the situation she encountered after waking up.

After listening, Tang Xiaobao bit his lip and thought for a while: "Speaking of which, I don't know how I entered the forest, where the forest is, and where the town is, but I don't know.

, there is a question I am very curious about, what exactly did I go through when I returned to the human world, who created that style of painting, and who saved me?"

He didn't know, and naturally neither did the women.
Chapter completed!