Chapter 626 Location of Hongchen Base

Chen Ling naturally couldn't mistake the town full of willow trees and peach blossoms in front of him.

This was the first place Chen Ling arrived at after arriving in the Red Dust Realm. He still remembered that he was chased by the clown and ran all the way to the white flowers in the Gray Realm. He fainted on the spot because he couldn't find the entrance to the Red Dust Realm...

When he woke up, he was already in Liu Town.

Until now, Chen Ling still didn't know how he suddenly moved from the Gray Realm to Liu Town... To enter the Red Dust Realm, you have to find the most inconspicuous flower in the flowers, and then perform some actions to enter. If he was in a coma at the time, who took him to complete the ceremony and enter the Red Dust?

And according to Li Qingshan, he found himself in a forest in Liu Town at that time, which was completely different from the starting point when Chen Ling took the initiative to enter the Red Dust Realm... What caused such a difference?

Also, there are hundreds of small towns in the Red Dust Realm, why is it Liu Town? ?

Returning to Liuzhen as a prisoner, more and more doubts emerged in Chen Ling's mind. He looked at the peaceful willow trees and villages here, and everything suddenly seemed to be covered with a mysterious veil... Now he thinks completely differently from when he first entered the Red Dust Realm.

After Yang Muquan arrived in Liuzhen, he did not stop, but walked in a certain direction along the wet bluestone road.

If the current Red Dust main city has been turned upside down and blood has flowed like a river, Liuzhen is still peaceful. The war in the center of the Red Dust Realm did not cause any impact here. Willow catkins still danced in the wind, peach blossoms still bloomed on the embankment, curling smoke rose from the low house with white tiles, and the shepherd boy who was herding cattle passed by Chen Ling along the bluestone road.

Chen Ling leaned against the frame of the cartoon, looking at this quiet town, and suddenly felt as if she was in another world...

"The generals of the Yang family sacrificed their lives to protect their country, and their loyal and heroic names will be known forever~~"

In the alley in the distance, the melodious sound of opera came from the radio. Perhaps the radio was a little old, and the singing was accompanied by the rustling sound of electricity, which was more charming in the misty rain.

Chen Ling turned her head and found that it was Li Qingshan's door.

At this time, Li Qingshan's door was open. A white-haired old lady was sitting on a small bench with a radio beside her. She was breaking vegetable leaves in her hands, singing along with the radio from time to time, shaking her head.

It did not notice that Yang Mu Dog passed by the door, and naturally did not see Chen Ling. It just sang to itself, and the firewood beside it crackled and burned, and a smell of rice wafted out.

Chen Ling only saw this once, and then was led by Yang Muquan past the door... It was at this time that he realized that this was the road where Li Qingshan picked him up and took him home.

The willow trees on both sides swayed in the wind, the fragrance of the soil filled the air, and a familiar scene passed by. At this moment, Chen Ling seemed to be sitting back in Li Qingshan's firewood cart, moving slowly in the opposite direction of the past.

"I seem to have seen this scene... somewhere

Chen Ling pondered in his heart, as if he realized something, and a memory suddenly emerged in his mind.

...

"Sister Zhiwei! I brought you a gift! "

Yao Qing's voice echoed in Chen Ling's ears, and the embroidery picture in the exquisite packaging box gradually became clear in his memory.

The scene in the embroidery picture gradually overlapped with everything around him, and Chen Ling remembered the source of this familiar feeling at this moment.

On August 13, 2024, Yao Qing gave Sister Zhiwei:

-"Red Dust".

...

Chen Ling remembered that when he saw this embroidery picture, he was shocked by the similarities between the picture and Liu Zhen. At that time, he just felt that the two were extremely similar, and coupled with the signature of "Red Dust", it was almost certain. Su Zhiwei's identity.

But when Chen Ling walked on this road again, he found that the two were not just "similar" at all... This road is exactly the same as the road embroidered in "Red Dust", even the number of willow trees on the roadside, the length of each willow leaf, and the outline of the mottled wall beside the house are exactly the same!

But... how is this possible?

How could an embroidered picture that appeared hundreds of years ago be exactly the same as the current Liuzhen? Even if someone deliberately arranged it like this, it cannot be restored like this, after all, no one can control the growth of these willow trees. Height, number of willow branches... and the appearance of willow trees will change with the seasons, how can they be exactly the same? ?

The moment he realized this problem, Chen Ling felt a chill on the back of his neck... Just this seemingly insignificant detail hides too many secrets and unknowns, just like a giant iceberg lurking under the calm sea.

This is definitely not a coincidence.

While Chen Ling's brain was working frantically, Yang Muquan had already walked along the bluestone road to a wilderness of mountains and forests.

This seems to be the outskirts of Liu Town , there was no sign of human habitation, only dense trees and dead branches and leaves on the ground. The sun shone through the complicated branches, leaving a grating of light and dark, like a light and shadow code covering the earth.

Yang Muquan came to the woods, slowly stood still, and calmly spoke to the interlaced light and shadow between the branches:

"Yang Muquan of the Eighth Hall, request to return

Chen Ling was stunned, he looked up at the sky in confusion, and the next moment, the interlaced light and shadow between the trees suddenly seemed to come alive, and took shape into lines that were within reach, like a curtain that was pulled open to both sides!

Entering the Red Dust Base, he actually needs to verify his identity? But there seems to be no one else here, who is he verifying with?

A series of questions flashed through Chen Ling's mind, and then Yang Muquan raised his hands and patted his chest lightly!

Snap——!

A feeling of dizziness came over him, and the picture in front of Chen Ling suddenly distorted.

Chen Ling was too familiar with this feeling. When he crossed the edge of the realm and arrived at the Gray Realm from the Red Dust Realm, he had this feeling... When he opened his eyes again, he saw a familiar white flower bush in front of him.

"This is..." Chen Ling's pupils shrank slightly.

Lead-gray clouds covered the top of his head, and it seemed that only black, white and gray were left in the world. Chen Ling's red robe fluttered in the comic frame, and Yang Muquan completely turned into a spotted character in a black and white film, standing quietly beside him.

Beside the two of them, there was an endless white flower bush. As the breeze blew across the black earth, petals lingered around the two of them with the wind...

Gray Realm? !

The Red Dust Realm is not in Liuzhen, not even in the Red Dust Realm... but in the Gray Realm?

How is this possible...

Chen Ling turned his head blankly, and saw the small flower carrying the "Red Dust Realm" floating gently in the soil not far away... At this moment, an idea exploded in his mind like thunder!

"The more important things are, the more they will be hidden in small places

"For Su Zhiwei, the most important thing for her is not her own life, nor the Red Dust Base..."

"But the Red Dust Realm