The blue clouds are clearing, and the thundering dragon appears from hundreds of miles away.

Poor farmers squatted in the fields and happily looked at the green seedlings. Villagers greeted them in the distance. The old farmer picked up his hoe and hummed a hometown tune to join the villagers. The village decided to build the Dragon King Temple beside the re-flowing stream, and everyone contributed.

The village was poor, so the temples built were not big and luxurious temples, but small temples no more than two or three feet high.

The stonemason banged the stones and tried his best to carve out the shape of the house. Then he found a scholar to write the words "Dragon King Temple" and engraved it on the front of the stone house. The two or three feet high Dragon King Temple was completed. If you have nothing to do, I would like to offer some incense.

Burn some yellow paper or something.

This kind of small temple is common in the countryside, and the stone carvings are considered high-end goods.

Many earth temples of mountain gods are built directly with a few flat stones in a square shape. Even small temples are occasionally built with bricks. However, they are not as rich as big cities where people can afford to build big temples with golden statues.

The villagers were busy laying the foundation. In order to look taller, they would use stones to build a high platform. The whole village, men, women and children, came out together. No matter the octogenarians, naked children or women at home, they would come and move a few stones to let the Dragon King feel his feelings.

Finally, the rough little temple carved by the stonemason was respectfully put on top.

The villagers came forward one after another to burn paper and offer incense with great piety. At this moment, black clouds passed by in the sky. The villagers happily looked at the white dragon tumbling in the clouds. In their opinion, only the legendary dragon in the world could call the wind and rain. At this moment, their pious hearts

Reaching the pinnacle…

Bai Yujun, who was busy, looked at the ground with a feeling, shook his head and continued flying.

Calling Bai Yujun the divine dragon devoutly, he inadvertently improved a certain dragon's luck by a tiny amount, which would help him transform into a dragon a thousand years later.

Drive the clouds to the end of the last rainfall, sprinkle the rain and continue to move forward.

For three days and three nights, it rained continuously...

One day, Bai Yujun's infrared sensing talent, which was tumbling in the sky, suddenly discovered something abnormal on the ground. The temperature was low on a rainy day, and the temperature in a certain wasteland was higher than normal. After careful observation, there were several obvious points of infrared rays, and there was also a long temperature stripe.

Abnormal areas are extremely obvious on the plains.

"There's something fun."

The rain fell to the ground, and the tired and bored white dragon swam towards the ground.

The four claws moved closely and flexibly, heading straight for a small spot with obvious temperature somewhere on the ground. When they got closer, they realized that it was the entrance of a cave. It would be difficult to find it unless you were looking for it.

The moment he landed, he transformed into a human form, wearing a white outfit and taking out a strip of white cloth to tie his tail into a ponytail as usual.

I stood at the entrance of the cave and looked around, and happened to see a man walking out of the cave. He didn't look like a refugee. He was carrying a big knife behind him. When he came out of the cave and saw Bai Yujun, he was stunned.

A certain dragon felt very curious and stood at the entrance of the cave, habitually tilting his head to look at the man who emerged from the hole.

Tilting your head is an inadvertent habit that cannot be changed.

The man suddenly paused, surprised by the beauty of the girl in white in front of him. He rubbed his eyes as if he couldn't believe that there could be such a beautiful girl in the world. He looked around and saw no one else, revealing a wretched smile with big yellow teeth covered in tartar.

"Little beauty~ There is no one else nearby, don't struggle, no one will hear you, hehe~"

A certain dragon curled his lips.

"Yeah, I think so too."

"The beauty really knows the current affairs, please hurry up..."

The man stretched out his hand, but immediately felt dizzy and spinning. Then, he felt like he was being dragged to the ground by someone, and his back was in burning pain.

Dragging him to a pit aside, Bai Yujun beat the man violently. He had to be reasonable if he wanted to get information from the pit.

Half a moment.

There was a man in the pit with few intact bones in his body, a few taels of silver stolen from his wallet, and all his teeth were missing. He could only groan, but he still didn't understand what had just happened.

Bai Yujun obtained relevant information about the cave.

First of all, the underground cave is very large. It is not an exaggeration to say that the underground is a special city.

It's a bit like another world. After the drought in the Northern Wasteland, someone discovered underground caves and began to live underground. There is a large rift valley underground. Many, many people live in the rift valley. It is said that several rivers were diverted and changed in history.

Due to the earthquake, several cities were buried underground, and the exit of the rift valley was hidden. There was an underground river with abundant water flow underground. The river was rich in a kind of aquatic plant, which could be used to feed the people.

Due to the drought in the North, many homeless refugees and people from various religions and streams burrowed into the underground rift valley, forming another country that was not bound by the royal authority on the surface and had its own set of rules.

People are accustomed to calling the underground rift valley a ghost town because it is so eerie and dark underground without sunlight all year round. Many people have never seen sunlight, flowers and plants on the ground in their entire lives.

So, Bai Yujun decided to take a vacation for herself and travel to the underground world.

Change into black clothes and cover your mouth and nose with a scarf. This will save you trouble and you don't have to teach the ignorant fool.

Wrap the scabbard in rags and dig into the dark hole with the knife...

When entering darkness, your eyes will glow red as a conditioned reflex. You should quickly put away the red light to scare others to death. If the people in the underground ghost city knew that a huge ferocious beast had entered, they might leave the rift valley and return to the surface as if they were fleeing.

After turning a few corners, the light was not very bright but it was enough to see the hole clearly, and it became wider and wider as we walked.

After walking for a while, I smelled a strong human scent and could clearly see the stones and excavation marks on the ground. I once again passed through a narrow passage similar to a city gate and saw a real ghost town.

The ground city is square, while the Rift Valley Ghost City is long and flat, so the space is narrow when built along the trend.

The rift valley is very deep, and the ghost town is illuminated by candles and lanterns. The rift valley is very narrow, and countless dense ladders and wooden bridges connect the two sides. Different from the flat buildings on the ground, the houses and bridges in the ghost town are more like a dim three-dimensional painting.

There are an unknown number of levels one after another, and it is a mess. There are gray-faced people walking on the creaking wooden bridge ladders, and the only color is the candles in the lanterns.

The messy wooden ladders, wooden bridges and plank roads, as well as the dim light of lanterns, give it a special artistic conception.

Walking to the wooden plank road and looking at the lantern houses on both sides of the rift valley below, Bai Yujun felt that this was a magical world.

The dark world is full of ghosts, and there are even evil cultivators walking around as if nothing happened.

This is a world with a unique order.

Carrying a knife and strolling along the wooden bridge of the plank road, when passing by a fortune-telling stall, I received a fortune-telling flag and a compass as gifts from the other party in a very friendly way, and transformed into a fortune-teller.

"As expected of a ghost town, it's interesting that evil cultivators can live in harmony with ordinary people."

When I was wandering around, I saw an evil cultivator who was shouting and beating me outside walking around in the courtyard. Ordinary people in the ghost town were not surprised by this. In other words, most of the people in the underground were numb and indifferent. They could not feel the sunshine all year round and their faces were pale. This was even better than cosmetics.

Infrared rays saw many people, most of whom stayed in cave houses on both sides of the rift valley and rarely moved around outside.

It's so lifeless, maybe that's how the ghost town got its name.
Chapter completed!