Although it was already spring, the temperature was still a little low. The small streets, which were usually not very prosperous, seemed even more deserted when they entered the night. The shops on the street closed early, and the remaining signs were still flashing with lights, as if chewing on the stories left by passers-by during the day.

It had just rained, and the air that was supposed to be refreshing and wet, no matter how it smelled, it was filled with the smell of meat battered.

In the middle of the street, a man was lying on his back. Most of his torn clothes were soaked in the rain, his hair was burnt and stuck into a ball. His whole body seemed to be as black as smoked, and it also emitted a burnt smell.

The man slowly opened his eyes, as if he felt the street light next to him was a little dazzling, and closed his eyes again. The severe pain on his body seemed to remind her something.

What seemed to have experienced just now...what happened?......She vomited a mouthful of white mist and tried hard to recall what serious injuries should have been, which made every muscle dull.

As if she had thought of something, she sat up with a slight noise, looked around without caring about the pain in her body, and then lay heavily on the ground...

She remembered that she and her senior sister surrounded and killed a white-haired zombie, and accidentally discovered the hiding place of the corpse refiner. That night, they were ambushed in the grass and waiting for the opportunity to capture the corpse refiner. Unexpectedly, the sky suddenly rolled dark clouds, and a thunder thunder struck down. A figure suddenly kicked the ground and soared straight to the sky thunder.

"He is going through the tribulation! Can't let him succeed!" She yelled and rushed towards the figure who was about to catch the sky thunder. The moment she grabbed the man, the sky thunder struck them, and everything beside her turned white. The senior sister in the distance waved her hand and shouted at her, but she couldn't hear anything clearly...

It seems that I have walked through the spring and autumn, through the winter and summer, through the vast snow-capped mountains, and across the gurgling stream. My body has been lightly turned and fallen to a soft sand field. I am tired and want to sleep like this forever.

Wake up, but finds himself lying here.

Senior sister! Senior sister? Senior sister? Where is Senior sister? Looking at the strange scenes around her, she felt dizzy.

What smell? He raised his arms and smelled it. A burnt smell of meat penetrated his nose, stimulating her taste buds, and her empty stomach churned.

After changing to a slightly more comfortable position, she continued to lie down. Even if she moved a finger, she would pull the muscles in her body and make pain.

By the way, the Mao family, the prefect's mansion. The senior sister may have returned to the prefect's mansion. As she thought about this, her head was already bent around and had a hundred thoughts. She was thinking about it while supporting the ground with her palms and climbing up from the ground with difficulty.

But...how to go back?...

While thinking, I wrapped the ragged clothes hanging on my body and looked around, it didn't look like a familiar road.

She decided to ask someone first, but there was no one on this empty street!

She endured her physical discomfort and walked down the street. She looked at the street lights vigilantly. These steel columns with white light at the top would have one every few meters.

Something must be strange here.

She prayed that she could meet someone at the next corner to ask for directions.

After walking for more than half an hour, her stomach was already roaring. She didn't know how many times she had imagined a bun shop in front of her. The enthusiastic boss brought her a steaming basket of buns while telling her the way to the prefect's mansion...

There was a faint light in front of her, and she accelerated her pace towards the light.

When I got closer, I found that the glowing thing was a large plaque with two big characters written on it. The shape of the characters looked a bit like... "Public Security"? There were two rows of small characters she didn't recognize next to it.

Looking at the plaque that was a little brighter than the steel pillar on the roadside, she couldn't help but be amazed. Thinking about the scene when his master ascended to immortality, she could not emit such a strong light.

This plaque has become a singular.

She thought in surprise, looking down at the small words next to her. Could it be a spell?

She raised her head and touched her chin, and her thoughts passed by thousands of times in her mind.

There is an entrance under the plaque, without a door, and it seems to be a lobby inside, which is very bright.

She subconsciously walked inside. "Clang!" Her head hit something heavily, bounced back a few steps, felt a little relieved, and stretched out her right hand and stretched forward. Wherever her hand reached, she was cold and hard.

The barrier? Hiss - it hurts... I touched my forehead, and my face filled with doubts.

"Xiao Shan, what's going on? The glass door has been broken by you." A young man in a "weird" dress in the hall walked out. When he saw the embarrassed person in front of him, he was stunned at first, then smiled at her, pressed the button beside the door and turned away, but found that the person behind him had not come in. "Why are you stunned at the door? Come in quickly."

Xiaoshan? Who? He was shocked and looked around. She was indeed the only one outside... "Is the young master talking together?"

"Stop joking with me, I'm busy, I have the ability to go back and have fun with your grandfather." The man walked to a big dark table and sat down, took out a glowing black box and looked at it intently, smiling at the light curtain from time to time, and ignored her.

"Shanks." Before she could digest the man's words properly, a hoarse voice came from the right corridor, "Why did you come back? Where did you go to the wilderness?"

She turned her head and stood a thin old man in front of her.

The old man was wearing a linen gray coat with dark skin. Although he was hunched over, his eyes were bright and bright, and his every move was bold and majestic. He held a feather duster in his dry, wrinkled hands.

"Look at you, you are dirty and your hair is messy. A girl is making trouble outside all day long." The old man said, without waiting for her to react, he swung a feather duster and was about to suck her. When he approached her, the old man's big nose, which looked like a hook, moved slightly, "What's the smell on you? Has someone been roasted?"

"I'm hit by lightning."

"It turned out that I was struck by lightning. No wonder my clothes were torn like this. Go and wash them." The old man put away his feather duster, looked calm, and turned around and walked deep into the corridor.

"Old man, I was hit by lightning. Why are you so calm? Where is your compassion?"

"You were hit by a truck last time, but you were so serious that you got up the next morning and jumped around again. You even went to the truck driver to ask for compensation." The old man didn't look back and continued walking in with his hands behind his back. "Also, I'm your grandfather, don't scream."

She suddenly felt strange, when did she have a grandpa? Who are these? Where is this? Besides...what is the truck?

Although she was hit by lightning, her mind was not broken. She clearly remembered that her name was Qingshan, not Maoshan. She was from the Western Han Dynasty, an orphan, without relatives, and was picked up by her master. From then on, she followed her master to practice in Qushan. There was a senior sister who was also an orphan. After the master obtained the path of immortality, she ordered her two to go to Xihe to find descendants of the Mao family. The master was named Mao Zhong, who was originally the prefect of Xihe. He heard that his brother Mao Ying had achieved enlightenment, so he abandoned his official position and crossed the river, and began his path of cultivation, and then became the Tao and became immortal.

"Does Grandpa have food to fill your stomach?" Although he was full of questions, he shouted this sentence. After all, filling his stomach is the top priority. Only when you eat enough can you have the energy to think about problems.

"Your cousin is back, go find what she wants to eat."

I was stunned again, and my doubts became deeper. Why did I have another cousin? Could there be other relatives?...

"Cousin! Haha, I haven't seen you for two days. Do you miss me?"

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A woman in a "weird" outfit like the man just now jumped down the stairs and hugged her shoulders.

The woman was wearing a messy short hair, pretty and pretty, with big smart eyes on her pointed and thin face.

"Is the girl the cousin?" She said something like this by some reason.

"Your sister, cousin, have you been struck by lightning in the head?" the woman said and pushed her.

"Next...I... was indeed hit by lightning...it was probably because my memory was a little confused..." She tried her best to hide it.

"Wow!!! Cousin, you are really struck by lightning hahahaha, no wonder your hairstyle is so cool!~" The woman couldn't help but pinch her hair that was made into a ball of pancake. "It's worthy of being the direct successor of the Mao family, and her physical recovery ability is really nothing."

"The direct successor of the Mao family?" The questions were really wave after wave... She almost didn't know who she was... But she was surprised to find that when did the seriously injured body recover completely and no longer hurt! "Who am I? Who am the girl? Who was that old man just now? Where is this? What year is it now? Where is the Xihe Prefect's Mansion?"

"What are you talking about? You're still the Xihe Prefect's Mansion? You won't be fooled by lightning, are you?" The woman reached out and touched her forehead, confirmed that she didn't have a fever, cleared her throat and smiled and glanced: "Your name is Mao Dasha, you are 14 years old this year, and you are a standard mentally retarded."

"..." She stared at the woman who was smiling in front of her, "But the old man just called me the serry."

"He screamed, listen to me!" The woman put her hand on her shoulder and looked at her seriously and seriously.

"Oh?" She looked at the woman's big eyes, lowered her eyes slightly, as if she was thinking.

"Puff..." The woman couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. My cousin, your name is Mao Shan, 24 years old this year, and he is the Mao family... I don't know how many generations of direct successors, I am your cousin Bai Xiaodian, you also have a grandfather named Mao Dashan, this is the Public Security Bureau, and it is now 2015 AD. As for what you are talking about, I have never heard of it."

She frowned and asked quickly: "I dare to ask if the Mao family is the Mao family of the three masters Mao Ying, Mao Gu and Mao Zhong? What is the Public Security Bureau? What was the dynasty in 2015 AD? Which emperor is the current court?" Although she felt that everything was strange, she was not panicked and calmly understood everything around her.

"What three masters are ancestors! Our three ancestors are the founders of Taoism. After they attained Taoism and became immortal, they were called the Three Mao Zhenjun. The current Mao family is a descendant of Mao Zhong's ancestor. Since Mao Zhong's ancestor ascended to immortality, the Mao family's direct bloodline has also possessed a trace of fairy spirit. Since then, every generation of Mao family's direct successors have a physique that is better than ordinary people."

The woman named Bai Xiaodian paused, looked at the person who was struck by lightning in front of her, and held back her smile and continued, "The Public Security Bureau is a government department, and as the name suggests, it is responsible for public safety. Now it is a socialist society, without an emperor, and the emperor system of the 1912 Revolution of 1912 was abolished. Now we must follow the party and adhere to the important idea of ​​the Three Represents..."

"Wait... I'm right, no, it's me... I'm confused, the government, the party, the three representatives... Please let me explain it clearly."

"I said cousin, this is still unknown?" Bai Xiaodian walked upstairs speechlessly.

Maoshan, descendant of the master? Have family, grandfather and cousin?

In 2015 AD, there was no emperor, but only the party and those representatives?

Have I come to a different time and space?
Chapter completed!