"No." The driver answered expressionlessly and drove away.
Josh quickly pulled the spider silk.
Yu Ze and Rob were pulled away, but they reacted quickly and turned over to grab the floor of the car.
Yuze: “…”
Rob: “…”
The horse pulling the cart was obviously struggling, and it groaned muffledly from its nostrils, and was whipped forward by the driver.
Josh watched the scene outside the carriage become more and more luxurious and magnificent.
Various exquisite and luxurious buildings rise from the ground like cliffs, giving a majestic feeling as if Mount Tai is about to collapse.
The spacious four-horse carriage moving on the road was like an ant moving through the gap between two towering cliffs. The visual impact made Josh marvel at it.
If my seniors saw this kind of architectural scene, they would definitely like it.
They love to see all kinds of wonders.
The road in the middle is like a crack in the middle of a cliff. After passing through the crack, the view behind suddenly opens up and there is a new world.
For a moment, Qiao Xi thought he had returned to the world of cultivation.
A modern version of the world of immortal cultivation.
There are floating European-style buildings, temples, and various modern magnetic levitation aerial tracks everywhere.
There are white dreamy clouds floating everywhere, with brilliant and bizarre spots of light, as if it is an isolated fairyland.
The carriage ran steadily on the suspended track. There were tracks everywhere that stretched into the distance and connected the suspended buildings in various places.
The coachman drove the carriage to a stop in front of a very European-style manor villa. Above the manor gate was a row of hollow English plaques that read Phoebe Manor.
Quite fashionable.
Standing at the door was a young man wearing an exaggerated tuxedo, with a tall and slender figure, white hair and half a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.
The man saw Josh getting off the carriage, waving the stacked bell sleeves showing from the cuffs of his suit, and saluted her gracefully, "Miss Tiancaiji, you are here. God has been waiting for you for a long time."
god?
Qiao Xi's eyebrows were raised high. The most popular person in this virtual world really thinks he is the master of this world?
She nodded calmly to the housekeeper, and saw the coachman driving into the manor and heading towards the gravel path beside it, probably to park the car in the backyard.
The person was brought in.
Qiao Xi followed the butler into the lobby on the first floor of the villa. The magnificent and golden building was very extravagant. As soon as he stepped in, he felt like he had stepped into some ancient building.
The cool breeze blew past my ankles.
Josh frowned slightly and took a step back calmly.
The butler noticed it keenly and quickly moved closer: "What's wrong, Miss Tiancaiji?"
Josh looked at the house seriously.
The butler's expression gradually became tense, and the gentleness in his eyes gradually faded, revealing a bit of gloom and weirdness.
Josh said seriously: "There is something strange about your house."
The butler's hands behind his back tightened slightly: "You're joking, how can this be weird?"
Qiao Xi turned his head to look at him: "Even if there is nothing now, there will be something in the future. The feng shui of your house is not good. It is too gloomy."
"...Huh?" The butler was stunned for a moment, but then he quickly reacted and twitched his lips slightly: "Oh, you're talking about this."
Josh asked back, “What else do you think I said?”
The housekeeper smiled and said, "I didn't think anything."
Josh also smiled and followed him into the restaurant.
The butler said respectfully: "Please wait, the god will be here soon."
Josh nodded.
The housekeeper reminded him again: "I have a few things to tell you before you have dinner with God. During dinner, you cannot look directly into God's eyes. This is blasphemy."
Josh: “…Oh, what happens if it’s blasphemous?”
Butler: “…it would be very rude.”
Josh: “…Oh, what about being impolite?”
The housekeeper's face darkened, and he looked at her as if she were a troublemaker: "You'd better not."
Josh sat at the dining table, but after waiting for a few minutes, footsteps were soon heard in the corridor outside the restaurant.
The sound was clear and regular, and you could tell that the person was a very rigorous person, because the rhythm and strength of almost every step were precisely controlled at the same level, almost like a sophisticated robot with a pre-designed program.
The servants pushed open the door to the restaurant and Josh saw who was coming.
The way he was dressed reminded her of some kind of god from ancient Greek mythology.
His hair was a beautiful golden color, hanging down to the ground. It was braided into loose braids behind his ears, interspersed with beautiful lily vines, holy and beautiful.
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