In her previous life, Zhao Qingyan grew up in an orphanage. She unexpectedly activated a pocket dimension and began hoarding supplies. After spending all her savings, an accident transported her to...
The moment the two turned around, what they saw almost made them fly to the sky.
Like watching a movie, starting from the cave entrance, everything in front of you, whether it's the trees or the cave you just came up from, the soil at the cave entrance and the tunnel, is sinking while new soil is rising up.
The trees kept rolling, sinking, growing back, rolling and sinking again.
Finally, the entire space seemed to distort, bursting out with white light, and the two quickly covered their eyes with their arms.
After the eye discomfort caused by the bright light subsided, the towering trees that had been there before were all gone.
Instead, there are some low-lying trees, a few fruit trees, and some boxwood and camphor trees.
It's completely different from before, including the temperature, which seems to have changed. It no longer feels humid and hot like before.
Zhao Qingyan had also forgotten that she was still sulking with Yunyou.
"What exactly happened? Why has everything changed? What kind of traps did you set up in there?"
Yunyou smiled faintly, "You even asked me? Who told you to stomp your feet for no reason? It just so happens that the very spot under your feet is the array eye I set up."
That was a time-travel array.
Those kicks of yours not only activated the transmission array, but also destroyed it.
Therefore, everything that shouldn't have been here before is no longer visible.
This is what the mountain truly looks like now.
"Would you like to walk further in and see if it's still the same as before?"
Zhao Qingyan glanced coldly at Yunyou, "I'm afraid you'll trick me into going inside and destroy the evidence."
Yunyou was almost driven mad by Zhao Qingyan. "You brat, all you do is annoy me."
If we fight, I can't beat you.
If I were in my first incarnation, I might have been able to fight you. Quickly check if there are any changes in your spatial dimension.
Zhao Qingyan followed his instructions and sensed the space.
"Holy crap, what on earth is happening in this space? Why is everything flying in the sky, including your coffin?"
Wait, something's not right. The space seems to have gotten bigger, and it's expanding so fast! Oh my god, the door is open, and the windows are open too. The outside space is huge!
There are grasslands, forests, rivers, snow-capped mountains, and fertile fields; all four seasons have been created.
My goodness, how huge is that? This is a steal!
What is that shining thing in the sky? It looks like a bead.
"No, how did that bead just disappear?"
As Zhao Qingyan experienced the scene within the space, she muttered to herself. She looked up at Yunyou, seeking an answer.
"Hey, you silly girl, I told you to take out that bead before, but you wouldn't. You insisted on looking at those worthless broken stones."
The bead that the shell is holding was originally set in your landscape plaque to represent the sun.
It is also the parent space of the landscape space, while the sign can only be considered a sub-space.
Only when the parent and child spaces meet can the space be restored to its original state.
When I pried that bead off and only passed down the subspace, I felt truly disheartened by the actions of some of the younger generations of the Zhao family's collateral branches.
Let them have it. It's just a storage space, with limited area.
Those pig-brains of theirs won't cause much of a stir. As long as they don't wipe out the Zhao family, I'll have done my duty.
Zhao Qingyan looked at Yun You with a strange expression as he talked on and on, venting his emotions.
Yunyou mumbled for a while before noticing that Zhao Qingyan's gaze was off, and quickly tried to make amends after realizing he had lost his composure.
"Daughter, did I scare you?"
Let me tell you, being the head of a large family is the most difficult job.
Not only do they have to shoulder the honor and disgrace, rise and fall of the entire family, but they also have to be constantly on guard against these so-called relatives stabbing them in the back.
After I emptied my family's coffers to give them a good life, those little bastards thought I was useless and collectively demanded that I step down as clan leader.
Then I have to step down, otherwise I can't fight against so many opponents.
He can step down if he wants, and hand over the jade tablet if he wants; they've never even seen it before.
Hehe, I just ripped off the mother space. Let them be ruthless, using me and then discarding me, hmph.
Yunyou spoke with such arrogance, but Zhao Qingyan still caught the faint bitterness and sorrow hidden in his words.
"Are you sure you're not lying to me or hiding anything from me again?" Zhao Qingyan asked.
Yunyou quickly shook his head.
"No, no. You are my daughter, and I must tell you everything I know."
Otherwise, how could I have the opportunity to drink beer and eat barbecue with my daughter?
Zhao Qingyan gestured for Yunyou to shut up.
"So, what are you going to do with the shell inside that coffin? You're not going to make me dig another hole and bury it on the spot, are you?"
Yunyou laughed heartily.
"No need, no need, that shell still has life."
You're in these mountains, help me find a place to settle down.
Then take the coffin out. Leave me a pot, some seasonings and food, and you can leave.
I can now sense the original body's soul. I plan to return his body to him and then go back into my own body.
I don't know how long this time will last; it could be a few days, a few months, or even longer.
If you're worried, you can come and see me.
Zhao Qingyan felt a tightness in her chest.
Living in the same courtyard every day, he didn't treat wandering as a master. He felt quite good about bullying his ancestors from time to time.
Now that I heard he was going to stay outside, I felt uneasy.
"What's the name of this shell of yours?" Zhao Qingyan asked.
Yunyou smiled, "The same name as in my previous life, Zhao Han."
Zhao Qingyan laughed, "Then should I call you Uncle Han or what?"
Zhao Han said, "Of course I call him Dad. Do you know how jealous I am every time I hear you call Zhao Minggeng 'Dad'?"
My heart is deeply wounded; only fine wine and delicious food can soothe my sorrow.
"Daughter, get Dad a chilled beer and a roast goose leg from my brother-in-law's."
Zhao Qingyan rolled her eyes at Zhao Han.
"As of now, I can't be sure if what you're saying is true or false. People say that ghosts are liars, and you might be that ghost."
I'm really keen on throwing you into the mountains right now. That would put my mind at ease. I also want to drink beer; are you a good drinker?
"How about a drink? Coke, Sprite, Geswa? Coffee, cocoa, or milk tea? Take your pick."
Zhao Han pointed to his daughter,
"Look at your petty mind. In the beginning, if I had said I was your father, you would have beaten me black and blue again, wouldn't you? Would I have dared to say that?"
We can only make a fuss about things from our past lives.
Dad is really hungry. What do you want to eat or drink? Dad will do whatever you like.
Isn't my daughter the best daughter in the world?
Please, you can't bear to see your dad starve the wandering master's body before he switches back to his own, can you? That would be so unfair!