The dim sky became dimmer and dimmer. When the bright moon rose into the sky, the whole world seemed to begin to change.

The grasslands became vast oceans, the mountains turned into cities, and dim shadows began to appear slowly on the originally deserted streets.

As the moonlight shone on them, the body that was originally as empty as a black ghost suddenly began to appear as if in an instant, it had transformed from a white mold into a finished product.

"These are all demon spirits that we have selected, with enough talent. Their legends are spread everywhere and then sacrificed as gods. Most of the so-called eight million gods can be found here."

As Mudan said, she jumped to the ground. Her body began to slowly expand, her slender limbs began to extend, and her soft waist became straight.

The round cat face slowly faded away. After the three-second transformation animation, Blue-eyed Rakshasa Yumudan appeared in front of Feng Xue again in a human form.

"Why is he looking disappointed?" Mudan glanced at Feng Xue, with a slightly playful expression:

"What? Do you think I'm naked after transforming?"

"I don't think so, or if you really play like this, I have to silence all the things around me." Feng Xue spread her hands, looked at the increasingly lively town, and directly changed the topic:

"Where should we find Ao Li?"

"This..." Mudan pointed his hand on his lips and made a thoughtful statement:

"Although I really want you to ask the manager of this town, you probably don't like this RPG-style gameplay, so just look for the station."

"Station? Grandma Qian?" Feng Xue grinned subconsciously, but Mudan said strangely:

"Who is that? Forget it, it doesn't matter, what we are going to is a shrine."

"Shrine?" Feng Xue moved along the wires that could be seen vaguely above her head, and a strong premonition was rising in her heart.

"Well, the shrine, there is only one shrine in the entire Shikoku, but no gods are worshipped. However, it is an important place where the world relies on for its living, because it is responsible for the food production of the whole world. If you say so, you probably understand?"

Peony turned around in a circle, but his eyes were large on both Lingyi and Hanguang, and he looked like "Hurry up, anyone who guessed first will be rewarded."

"Jiang Cheng..." Compared to Feng Xue's many past lives, he knew at most a neon man named Zero Yi, who was Xu Gong and Xu Xian. Han Guang obviously knew the value of Feng Xue's previous lives better. When he said that grain output, he immediately thought of the second ancestor of the farming Taoist path. Of course, for ordinary flower-growing families, the main reason to remember him is because of the existing Jiang Cheng sitting image...

"puff!"

"..." Feng Xue looked at Han Guang with a very "kind" look for a while, but Mudan seemed to have got the response she wanted. She smiled and patted Han Guang's shoulder, stuffed a ball of hair with a light of inspiration into her hand, and then "very Xu Qin" wrapped around Feng Xue's shoulder, rubbing her with a huge robe:

"Jiang Cheng's bones were enshrined in that shrine, replacing Ao Li as the main god of this monster kingdom, and she continued to practice the method of guarding the tomb demon. After all, the dragon had humanitarian karma. If you don't come to her, you may not be cleaned."

"Okay." As he spoke, the tram track had already appeared in his field of view, but he could not find the platform he deserved.

"How can I get on the bus without a platform?" Zero Yi looked around and confirmed that there was no structure that could be called a platform until the end of his vision. He couldn't help but frown and asked.

"What stupid things are you saying? Just jump up when the car comes. After all, he is a transcendent monk. Can you still stop the car and wait for you?" Mudan said naturally. Lingyi was a little speechless for a moment. Shouldn't she wait?

"Don't tease her." Feng Xue reached out and patted Peony's tail root. Well, the feel was still as good as it used to be.

"Who teased her? Just jump up when the car comes. Only mortals can take the tram in this place, so the real station will only be in the world. Other monsters and cities and villages do not need that kind of thing at all." Mudan said, pointing to the scattered human-shaped monsters standing across the railway as if looking for evidence, with an expression of not believing you and looking at them.

This wait lasted for about five minutes. With the lights on the distance, an old tram moving at a speed of about 200 kilometers per hour was rushing towards this side. At the moment the whistle sounded, all the monsters on both sides of the railway jumped up.

"Okay." Feng Xue stood up speechlessly and jumped onto the roof of the car, as if for convenience, there were actually doors at the top of these carriages. It was not until this time that Feng Xue finally believed that Mudan was not joking, but she still felt that something was wrong in this world.

"Huhu, how could there be such a strange way to get on the bus!"

With two clangs, Lingyi and Hanguang finally fell into the car. Seeing the tram rushing through the town without slowing down, Lingyi's expression almost turned into an emoticon.

On the contrary, there were little stars flashing in Hanguang's eyes, as if he wanted to build such an extraordinary tram at the Flower Planter.

Speaking of the scene of people queuing up in high-speed rail stations every day, it seems quite exciting to think about it.

The speed of the tram is not fast, and you can even enjoy the scenery on both sides of the road.

One village after another with different architectural styles flashed by, and Feng Xue even saw a strange small town with a cyberpunk style.

As if he had noticed Feng Xue's doubts, Mudan introduced excitedly as if she was showing her handicrafts to her friends:

"The monsters here are all [fair] monsters. Because of different beliefs of human beings, they have very different characteristics. For example, the villages that look very technological, are mostly monsters born in the past decade. Most of them are caused by human worship, yearning and even fear of emerging things such as high technology, science and technology industry.

They are equivalent to a technology tree. With a few tech-type monsters, they can create a village full of technology. Of course, in fact, those things are driven by demonic power. After all, there is no supporting industrial system for them to use in this world."

"Although I know what you said is logical, I always feel it is difficult to accept..." Hanguang rubbed his eyebrows hard. She understood the truth, but mobile phone essence, computer essence, etc.
Chapter completed!