One hour passed quietly during the dispute between Su Yan and the fifteen people who had watched the live broadcast. In ancient times, one hour was two hours. Su Yan was so irritable that they didn't believe it. They would lie bored in front of the computer and mobile phone, watching the anchor spitting everywhere, blowing from the south of the world to the north of Hai, why don't you go to heaven?

Until the next moment, as Su Yan lifted the last bush, there was a sudden gap in front of him.

A black cloud appeared directly in front of him, closely connected, forming a huge city.

Pingyang City is here!

This was the first time Su Yan saw the city in this plane. It was too big and too spectacular. I really don’t know what layout it was inside. The first vision he gave him was the city wall, which was extremely tall and majestic, spreading to the end of his sight, and still couldn’t see the edge.

From this we can see how terrifying the area of ​​Pingyang City is. On this land, Pingyang City is just a small town located in a corner. It is so large that it is so prosperous.

Originally, he thought it was just a small town, but he didn't expect it to be a fat man. Su Yan was delighted.

Such a shocking scene made everyone silent.

After a long silence, the barrage flashed.

【Damn, so realistic special effects! This is much better than a 50 cents!】

[Anchor, have you gone to the set of "Heroes"? This is so shocking. I must check out the tickets.]

[Hello everyone, what are you broadcasting here? Damn, Damn...]

[Has I missed something, the new Hengdian?]

New audiences are constantly coming in, while some old audiences who have been chatting for a long time are pinching their thighs hard. If this is not a special effect...

【This is not really a different world, right?】

【Mom, come and see, explosion news…】

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The screen pop-up window kept shaking, and the number of people quickly reached one hundred, and no newcomers could be squeezed in. Su Yan couldn't wait any longer and hurriedly walked into the city. Because according to the novice task in the Dead Soul Book, Mr. Hu was about to die in three hours. After missing the time, his soul drifted away, became a lonely ghost, and even turned into a ghost, causing trouble for the world. The ghost officials were angry, so he should go to the Dead City to report.

"Sauce cake, freshly cooked pancake, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside!"

"Candy haws, every piece of paper, okay, I'll find you money..."

"Objective official, look at how fat this carp is, it was just fished out of the river in the morning..."

"Customer, please come here, good wine and good food, please wait..."

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After passing the soldiers guarding the city, Su Yan walked into Pingyang City with a novel look on his face. Standing on the well-connected road, watching the people coming and going, the noisy hawking and bargaining sounds were extremely lively.

Looking at the various buildings that seemed to be invisible, Su Yan breathed a deep breath, feeling as if he had returned to the ancient times in a while. No, why did he feel a little contradictory?

[I'll take a look at the group actors, they really invested in the roles, and there's no one playing them anymore.]

[As an extra, why do I feel that the anchor has really traveled through time? I am convinced. Now I really don’t know whether to envy or be grateful.]

[Brother, I dreamed of going back to the ancient times. I had nothing to do with it. Why did this kind of good thing fall on me? What I hate the most now is monogamy!]

【Yes, yes, if this is true, then it would not be said that it is a legitimate profession...Oh, my Yihong Courtyard, Manchun Courtyard, Wanhua Tower, Chunfeng Pavilion...】

[Brother, you are blessed, Cuihua, pick up customers!]

[There are a group of hooligans on the floor, vulgar. Don’t you know that the courtesans are all selling their skills but not their bodies?]

【Oh, old driver…】

…………

"The gentle and handsome boy rewards the anchor with a bloody weed and exchanges for 10 points in the soul star."

"Cupid rewards the anchor with a piece of flame flowers and exchanges for 5 points of the Soul Star."

"One person has amnesia and rewards the anchor with a half-gold plant, and exchanges the soul star for 7 points."

“…”

Maybe he was really shocked, maybe he really believed it. Just as Su Yan was covering his croaking stomach, more than a dozen rewards appeared in front of him, which made him feel excited.

"Thank you brothers for your rewards. Time waits for no one, so I won't chat with you first. Hurry up and try to calm your soul!"

In ancient times, things were cheap. Su Yan spent a coin produced in the treasure bag today to buy a piece of osmanthus cake as he wished. It was so fragrant. After taking a bite, he didn't taste any taste. He felt like Zhu Bajie was eating ginseng fruit, which made him feel embarrassed. However, in order to avoid being ridiculed by a hundred viewers, he still closed his eyes and savored it with relish, and then licked his lips.

According to Lingyin, after turning a few streets, he reached his final destination. Su Yan was not in a hurry. After all, he went too early and the time was not here. If he didn't die, he would be boring to wait aside. It would be better to walk around while walking.

I don’t know which dynasty it was, it was really prosperous. I stayed with a group of ghosts for three months, and now I have entered the world and suddenly feel the sun is getting brighter.

[Damn it, anchor, have you posted it, have you seen that peony vase? How exquisite? Damn it only costs five copper coins. Buy it quickly. You can buy a villa on the Fourth Ring Road!]

[Look at those fans, all the best ones!]

[There is also that bronze ware, which is more domineering than the Four Sheep Square Zun. When I go, it turned out to be a blacksmith who threw away scrap iron. I feel so distressed!]

[There are also those ink paintings, woo, swaying in the wind, come, happy...]

[Anchor, you are good, please bring me one. I can call you dad, no, grandpa!]

[So many things are really priceless. The anchor is now the ancestor of the archaeological world and the lieutenant of the gold-touching school!]

…………

The live broadcast platform was already in trouble, and Su Yan was so moved that he was about to faint, but he soon understood the reality.

I am still in another world, and I can go back or not. Why do I need this thing? I have three years to do, so I don’t have to hurry.

"Boss, how do you sell this bottle?"

"You said this spittoon, ten copper coins, hey, young man, don't go so fast, eight, five, five, all right..."

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After walking along the way, Su Yan turned several streets, and there were fewer pedestrians on the street. This was a large residential area, and Su Yan finally reached his mission goal.

Standing in front of the manor, looking at the magnificent mansion, the door of the dogs who are dependent on people, a pair of domineering stone lions, and well, and the big Hu family plaque, Su Yan opened the Dead Soul Book, which showed a white and shiny name on it - Hu Zhicun, a popular name, behind it was his blood strip, and the red line could hardly be seen, and then it was his birth date and death date at the age of 59.

Su Yan was speechless for a while. Can't you work harder and get a pass line before you die?
Chapter completed!