Chapter 532 Ah, It’s Susu’s Tomb [20]

"Who is this person? Why is he dressed so strangely that his hair is broken? It's shocking!?"

"I don't know, it just appeared here suddenly."

"Suddenly?"

"Um... I'm not sure, anyway, I didn't pay attention, and then I turned my head to look, and there was such a person next to me who passed out." The voice of that person was still a little horrified.

"It doesn't look that dirty, and it shouldn't be a beggar. Could it be someone from the Western Regions?"

"..."

In the corner of the bustling street in the capital, several beggars in tattered clothes gathered together, as if they were looking at something in amazement.

Looking again, surrounded by beggars was a boy with short hair wearing a black long-sleeved jacket and black trousers.

The young man couldn't see his face clearly, his closed eyes were covered by the broken black hair, his eyebrows could not be seen clearly, only the white chin exposed by the young man could be seen.

He was wrapped tightly, and there was no big problem, but the beggars could clearly know that this person's clothes were completely different from theirs now.

While the beggars were discussing, they suddenly saw the unconscious young man leaning against the wall frowned slightly, and his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, as if he was about to wake up.

Seeing this, the beggars swallowed and looked at the boy curiously.

Shen Wanqing's head still hurt a little, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and while raising her hand to rub her temples, she slowly opened her eyes.

Her eyes were still a little blurry, she squinted her eyes, and when Shen Wanqing saw this clearly, she was obviously stunned.

This...is ancient?

Wasn't she still in the tomb just now? How did you come to ancient times as soon as you opened your eyes?

"Hey, she woke up! Why didn't she speak? Could it be that she's a mute?" Someone pointed at Shen Wanqing and said in surprise.

The people next to her also echoed in doubt, "It looks like a beautiful woman with exquisite looks. Hey, but do all women in the Western Regions have short hair? Why have I never heard of it?"

"Hey, I'll give you face back! Even if we beggars know everything, we only know the capital, can we go to the Western Regions?"

Shen Wanqing frowned, capital city?

She stood up slowly with her arms on the wall, and asked one of the beggars, "Excuse me, where is this place?"

"Huh?" The beggar looked a little silly.

Shen Wanqing's expression remained unchanged, "Excuse me, where is this place?"

"what?"

The other beggars couldn't stand it anymore, "Crazy Zhang, shut up! Let me tell you. This is Yiliu Street in the Southern Dynasty capital."

"Southern Dynasty?" Shen Wanqing frowned subconsciously, she seemed to have never heard of this dynasty.

"Hey, Mr. Huai, Mr. Huai is here!" Right here, a beggar who had stretched his neck to watch the movement outside suddenly said to the other beggars with a nervous and excited expression.

The expressions of those beggars changed when they heard the words, and they immediately became excited and happy, "Hurry up, hurry up, let's go over there! Maybe we are lucky enough to be able to see Mr. Huai's face!"

They didn't care about Shen Wanqing who appeared out of nowhere, and left the alley one by one.

It was quiet in the alley.

Shen Wanqing leaned against the wall, rubbed his temples, and called 748 in his mind, "God Ba, what's going on? Could it be that I died in that tomb when my consciousness was blurred, so I retransmitted it?" A new plane?"