Soon, an underground village appeared in front of Dudian. Each of the houses was built with rocks. They were simple and crude. The gaps were filled with weeds, there were a few barefoot children running on the path. Most of their hair color was flaxen and brown. There were big lamps on the walls of the village, it was like the halo of a light bulb.
Dudian was surprised. He didn’t expect that there would be humans living underground. The strangest thing was that compared to the rough houses on the ground, the lights on the top of their heads were electric, it wasn’t special crystals or firefly pebbles.
“Uncle Priory!”A few children who were playing saw priory coming out of the tunnel. They immediately gathered up and said: “Uncle Priory, did you catch any fish today? Can you take me outside next time?”
“Uncle Priory, who are these brothers and sisters? They are wearing strange clothes!”
“Wow, are these weapons made of divine iron?”