Chapter 937: Different from year to year

I didn't expect that the lower bound would be this scene. The powerful sea country of that day no longer exists. It was replaced by a small country and the capital was established in another city. The once prosperous city of sea was burned to the ground by the chaos. Information is impossible to find ...
The four elder brothers also had no news, and the entire Zilian Gate was also scattered. She had never encountered an acquaintance for seven or eight days in the Nether (78 days on earth)!
She stood up and looked around. There was nowhere in the wild, there were wild grass and gangs everywhere, and no figure could be seen!
The jackdaw murmured, the ghostly buildings, the bustling city of the past is already a paradise for lonely ghosts and ghosts
Luo Qingyu heard the locals say that this sea country was destroyed more than 200 years ago.
The city had suffered the most brutal slaughter. More than 200,000 people were slaughtered and blood flowed into the river.
The fire in the city burned for a few days and nights. After the fire, it became a veritable desert city-
When Luo Qingyu first saw this, she thought it was a in the sky to destroy the evidence, but after entering the city, she realized that it was completely human disaster ...
Humans have always liked to kill each other. It is not the gods, the monsters, but the humans that destroy humans.
Repeated wars make life as cheap as grass in the wind and rain ...
It seems that there is no clue here, Luo Qingyu can only leave.
She was about to fly away from this on earth, and suddenly heard a faint sound of silver bells in the distance, the bells were crisp, and it sounded a strange beauty in such a desolate night.
Hasn't this city become an empty city? Is there anyone else?
Luo Qingyu was in a state of mind. Together, she walked towards the bell like a smoke.
Her current speed can almost be described by lightning, and in a blink of an eye she appeared on an abandoned avenue.
Here is also overgrown with grass, only the broken building ruins on both sides can be seen vaguely, and among the ruins, a young girl is bouncing there.
Moonlight was like water, shining on the girl's face, as clear as jade.
Luo Qingyu saw the girl's face clearly and stayed there at once.
The girl looked thirteen or fourteen years old, with beautiful eyebrows, lakes, tall nose bridges, red lips like sakura, skin as pink as snow, blown and broken like a baby, wearing a white veil, wrists and There were silver bells on the ankles, and the bells rang as they walked around, looking like the elves who fell into the world.
These are not the most important. What's important is that the young girl Luo Qingyu knows her appearance!
"Aqa!" She could not help but whispered!
The young girl was exactly the same as A Qian then, except for her immature face! A mold comes out!
The girl looked up, and a pair of autumn-like eyes fell on Luo Qingyu, and suddenly smiled grinning, "Auntie!" He rushed up with open arms: "Sister, hug!"
Luo Qingyu froze, never thought she would say such a sentence, seeing that she rushed up like a child, a subconscious flash, the young girl flew empty, was tripped by the rocks under her feet, almost lying On the ground.