Chapter 874: A Story Within a Story

Chapter 874: A Story Within a Story

Those ancient people in the village are people who have appeared before.

They lived by the rules, men and women, old and young, and showed great kindness to General Yuchi and his party.

They took care of General Yuchi, as if they were showing Qiao Jin and the others what happened in the past.

The people in the village were kind and honest, and they quickly healed General Yuchi's wounds. Even if there were bugs like Qiao Jin and the others, they didn't hide anything.

About a week passed, so long that even Mu Qi felt a bit pained.

He wanted to chat with these people to learn more, but Qiao Jin and Song Yanqing wouldn't let him go, so he didn't dare to take any action.

So he could only stay at Zong Yu's house all day.

Strange to say, Zong Yu's house is the only one where there are no ancient people.

There is no WIFI and no signal, and the mobile phone can only play small games when it is charged. The boring life of this day makes Mu Qilian a little desperate.

Until midnight one day, when Qiao Jin and the others were resting, they suddenly heard other movements in the village.

At the same time, Qiao Jin finally felt the turmoil in this world.

It's like this created real world finally fluctuated, revealing its false side.

Others couldn't feel it, but Song Yanqing and A Jue could feel it. Song Yanqing woke up, and A Jue also got up. He was a little flustered and impatient. Qiao Jin heard the movement outside, and just said quietly: "Don't get excited, we'll just watch here."

Among the few of them, only Mu Qilian and Yin Shutian did not wake up.

Strictly speaking, they are just ordinary people, so their perception is not as strong as others.

Zong Yu also woke up immediately because he had a vigilant personality, and he woke up as soon as something was wrong.

Through the formation, Qiao Jin could see exactly what was happening outside.

A group of people came from the village. They held torches and wore the same clothes as Li Jiao and the others. They belonged to the ancients thousands of years ago.

A group of people were holding sharp weapons, and it was Li Jiao who confronted them in front of them.

The leader of this group was an elderly woman with a gloomy expression. She said to Li Jiao, "Li Jiao, you are the saint of our holy palace. What do you mean by leaving the palace without permission? You have to go back with us." .”

Li Jiao's face was a little pale: "Will I be able to live after I go back? You have already killed my parents, and now you want me to go back because of my ability!"

"That's not your parents, you are a saint, and you never had any parents."

The old woman had no expression on her face, her eyes were even lifeless, she watched Li Jiao speak, her voice was like a poisoned snake: "You come back with us now, the people in this village can still live!"

"You dare!"

Li Jiao seemed to be frightened, and she looked at the woman in shock and anger: "They are just ordinary people, you said that the Holy Palace never kills ordinary people!"

"Kill them all, who will know?"

The woman just stared at Li Jiao: "Are you going or not?"

Zong Yu and the others just opened a crack in the door to watch, they were too far away, they couldn't hear anything clearly, only Qiao Jin was listening.

Song Yanqing and A Jue could vaguely hear something, but upon hearing this conversation, Song Yanqing frowned slightly.

They guessed right, what Li Jiao was hiding was not some bandits, but a group of human beings who were not ordinary people.

In that era, there were also spiritual masters.

Qiao Jin could see that this woman was a magician.