0874 A story within a story

The ancients in the village are the people who once appeared.

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

They took care of General Yuchi, and it was also like showing Qiao Jin and them what had happened.

The people in the village were kind and simple, and they quickly healed the injuries on General Yuchi's body, even if there were bugs like Qiao Jin and them, they didn't hide anything.

About a week had passed, so long that Mu Qilian felt a little pain.

He wanted to chat with these people to know more things, but Qiao Jin and Song Yanqing didn't let him go, and he didn't dare to make any moves.

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

It is also strange to say that Zong Yu's family is the only one that does not have ancient people.

There is no WIFI, no signal, and the mobile phone can only play small games when it is charged.

Until the middle of the night, when Qiao Jin and they 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 the real world that has been created, but finally there are fluctuations, revealing its false side.

Others couldn't feel it, but Song Yanqing and Ah Jue noticed it, Song Yanqing woke up, Ah Jue also got up, he was a little flustered and impatient, Qiao Jin heard the movement outside, and just whispered: "Don't be excited, we'll watch here." ”

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

Because strictly speaking, they are ordinary people, so their perception is not as strong as others.

Zong Yu also woke up immediately because his own personality was vigilant, and he woke up when something was wrong.

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

A group of people came to the village, they were holding torches, dressed like Li Jiao and them, and 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.

One of the leaders of this group was an elderly woman with a cold expression, and she said to Li Jiao: "Li Jiao, you are the holy daughter of our Holy Palace, leaving the palace without permission, what are you talking about? ”

Li Jiao's face was a little pale: "Can I still live after I go back? You have already killed my father and mother, and now you want me to go back, but because of my ability!"

"That's not your father, you're a saint, and you've never had a father. ”

This old woman was expressionless, and there was even some lifelessness in her eyes, watching Li Jiao speak, her voice was like a venomous snake: "You go back with us now, the people in this village can still live!"

"You dare!"

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

"Kill them all, and who knows?"

The woman only stared at Li Jiao: "You, are you going or not leaving?"

Zong Yu and the others opened a crack in the door here and watched, it was too far away, they couldn't hear anything clearly, only Qiao Jin was listening.

Song Yanqing and Ah Jue could vaguely hear something, but when they heard this conversation, Song Yanqing's brows furrowed slightly.

They did guess correctly, Li Jiao was not hiding from a bandit, but a group of humans who were not ordinary people.

At that time, there were also spiritual masters.

Qiao Jin saw that this woman was a formation mage.