A perfectly round bead, its color a translucent landscape, seemed to grow clearer with the passage of time.
The bead was placed on a piece of bright red cloth, embroidered with intricate patterns that seemed to depict birds and beasts in harmony.
It seemed to be silk fabric. Although people no longer used such things in this era, Yoran Pinming still recognized it.
This is the red bridal veil.
In the past, when a bride got married, she wore a red veil over her head.
The egg-sized, perfectly round and clear mountain water pearl was placed on top of the red bridal veil.
Leisurely sipping his tea, he stared at the object. Suddenly, he took off the protective gloves from his hands and gently caressed the red veil with his bare hand.
If someone were to watch Yoran savoring his tea at this moment, they would notice that his gaze had become somewhat peculiar.
It seemed as if he had encountered an old friend he hadn't seen in a long time.
Remembrance, nostalgia, beauty, cherish.
However, he was the boss, so those subordinates naturally didn't dare to stare at him. They just remembered what he said: if he had any problems or didn't respond within ten minutes, they would take him away immediately.
I must leave here within an hour.
Leisurely sipping tea, she stood there, her gaze fixed intently on the red bridal veil, not knowing if she was staring at the pearl in the middle of it.
Suddenly.
It seemed as if he had crossed the long river of history and was now standing outside the ancient city of Loulan. He gazed at the well-preserved city walls and the bustling crowds, noting the diverse attire of the people coming and going.
It was evident that people from different regions had gathered, with groups of carriages, horses, cattle, sheep, camels, and caravans.
The bustling ancient city was a sight he had never seen before. Even though some places had restored their liveliness, the scenes created in this way still had a vast difference from real life.
"Jiang Han, are you okay?"
The person beside him reached out and pulled You Ran Pin Ming up. Only then did You Ran Pin Ming realize that the person beside him was wearing Loulan attire. He looked at him in confusion, "We're here, aren't you going in? Sister misses you a lot, and you two are about to get married."
Leisurely sipping tea and looking down, I realized that I wasn't wearing casual clothes, but rather the attire from this place.
Beside him was a caravan, a caravan returning from afar.
And he was clearly the leader.
Jiang Han?
Jiang was his surname, but he wasn't called Jiang Han. The name seemed somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it in the family genealogy.
Leisurely sipping his tea, he had a bold thought: had he traveled back to the flourishing era of the ancient city of Loulan?
Have I become my own ancestor?
Was it all because of that red veil and the big beads?
But at this moment, he had no memories of his ancestors in his mind, so any decision he made now might give him away.
"Jiang Han! What are you doing here daydreaming? We've been away from home for so long, the brothers are starting to miss it too. Hurry up and give the order!"
Suddenly, the person whispered in his ear, "The thing we found is to be presented to Her Majesty the Queen. Every extra minute brings more danger."
Jiang Han felt a bitterness in his heart. He had no idea what to do, where to go, or even the names of these people.
"I'm not feeling well, you take the lead."
The person speaking looked at Jiang Han with a strange expression, "Are you... still Jiang Han?"
When this person spoke, they subtly stepped back and even made a gesture, signaling the caravan members to come forward.
"That thing is indeed terrifying! Jiang Han has been possessed! He is no longer Jiang Han! For the sake of our lives, for the sake of the elderly and children in our families, I suggest we restrain him. Her Majesty the Queen will summon us immediately!"
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When Jiang Youran was about to disconnect from the call while sipping his tea, Wen Ying glanced at him a couple more times.
But Yoran sipping tea was obviously faster, which made Wen Ying sigh deeply.
At this moment, time was ticking away second by second. Wen Ying held her talisman paper, thinking, "I wonder if the flying and teleportation skills can traverse the river of time? The system is down now, and if You Ran Pin Ming gets into trouble, there will be no coming back."
For the first time, Wen Ying felt that her cultivation speed was still too slow!
Leisurely sipping tea, he didn't seem like someone with a short life span. This incident was purely accidental; if he hadn't been watching that thing at the Loulan ruins, it probably wouldn't have triggered such an event.
He himself also enjoyed doing charity work, unknowingly accumulating some merit for himself. Although ordinary people are unaware of the true existence of merit, as a practitioner, Wen Ying knew.
Therefore, Wen Ying wanted to give it a try.
Three talismans and a newly acquired small knife, Wen Ying infused half of her own spiritual energy into them.
"Use the flying and burrowing skill!"
Wen Ying silently thought to herself, this skill belongs to me, it shouldn't fail even if the system isn't here, right?
Looking at the talisman in her hand that still remained motionless, Wen Ying felt a bit anxious. She could only continue to infuse it with spiritual energy until her body was completely drained. When she finally collapsed to the ground from exhaustion, the talisman and the small knife in her hand disappeared.
At this moment, surrounded, Jiang Han felt nothing but fear. These people seemed convinced that he was now a monster, a monster that had to be eliminated, or else he would harm them all!
Seeing these people swarm up, brandishing their swords and knives at him, Jiang Han saw a flash of white light before his eyes. He had an inexplicable feeling and reached out to grasp the white light.
He pinched the talisman paper in his hand, then used a small knife to cut his finger, letting his blood drip onto the talisman.
"Look! Jiang Han has turned into a monster! We must kill him immediately! Stop him from eating our families!"
Arrows and blades flew together!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Jiang Han was drenched in cold sweat, his heart lodged in his throat!
Watching as my own body was about to be pierced!
Whoosh!
The blood-stained talisman suddenly pulled at Jiang Han's body, the immense force and light causing him to close his eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, he was sitting on the ground, drenched from head to toe.
But the place where he appeared was not the ruins of Loulan, but still in the past.
This time, the room was adorned with bright red decorations, giving it a very festive look.
And he was also wearing a bright red ceremonial robe, the red gown he wore on his wedding day.
The clothes were adorned with various accessories.
What kind of place is this?
Why did those people suddenly disappear just now?
Another scene change?
Leisurely sipping tea, I recalled the talisman paper and small knife I had seen over there.
The talisman paper was gone, and the small knife was gone too.
What on earth is going on?
Could it be Dr. Wen? Did Dr. Wen save him?
But it seemed the doctor had no way to take him out of this world, what should be done?
He didn't want to be trapped in the past. How could he leave and go home?
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Dr. Wen's Live Stream
[Is Dr. Wen okay? I just saw that he looked deathly pale!]
[I saw it too. Did he fall down or sit on the ground afterward? Then the live stream just cut off!]
[Can anyone get in touch with Dr. Wen? We are really worried about her!]
[In my opinion, it's karma! They've done too many wicked things, and now it's come back to them. Justice has been served, the heavens have eyes!]
[Isn't she a doctor? Isn't she the all-powerful, experienced Dr. Wen? How could she not know she would get sick?]