Crazy Young Empress: Shadowsong Moon Dance

Chapter 7 Ships

The sky is brown and dark, an unfamiliar blue.

The drizzle was as fine as a weave, and the drops of rain were shining with a faint yellow light, pouring over the sky and earth.

It's like the endless fireflies in the starry sky in the dark night, and it's like a dynamic golden gauze covering the sky and the ground.

The land was pitch black, like the black land in Northeast China that had just been bombarded by shells.

Looking around in sorrow and desolation, no grass grows everywhere.

Occasionally, when a gust of wind blows, the golden rain waterfall will tilt itself, drop into the ground, and flow into the river.

Mo Wuying stood in the group of 'people', and the first time she looked around was the scene above.

This weird natural tone like a fantasy world made her shiver and shrink her shoulders shiveringly.

Pale and despairing in her mind, she thought of all kinds of accidental death crossings seen in the novel, and then looked at the strange scenes and grotesque colors around her. She trembled twice, thinking to herself in horror:

"Could it be... I accidentally traveled to a different time and space?"

Thinking of those elves, dwarves, and the struggle history of conquering the continent, she folded her arms and rattled her teeth in fear in the golden rainstorm with gusty winds.

Trembling and looking around.

In this extremely oppressive darkness, the only thing that shows vitality is the silver Lianhe not far away.

Even though the rainwater all over the sky is golden yellow, the moment it falls into the river, there is a burst of dazzling light, which turns into the most authentic white of life, and blends into the winding silver river that stretches as far as the eye can see.

Above the river, there is a very strange broken bridge.

The reason why the broken bridge is described as weird is because as far as the eye can see, the stone bridge is only half suspended.

The group of people Mo Wuying was in walked towards the stone bridge by the river with their heads lowered in the boundless rain.

From the section of the stone bridge by the river to the sky above the middle of the river, the back of the bridge is no longer visible.

A broken bridge suspended in the air miraculously never collapsed.

On the river under the broken bridge, a pirate ship with ancient Mediterranean characteristics is moored.

The hull is black, as are the sails.

The conspicuous "Ming" character on the sail, under the most classic red and black collocation, exudes a charming light, as if bewitched, once people see it, they will walk towards it involuntarily...

A bright red and fatal word "Ming" made Mo Wuying realize in despair that she had said goodbye to the life of a young lady in the 21st century.

Very miserable.I deduce in my heart that this must be the legendary underworld.

(End of this chapter)