Live-streamed Fortune-telling is Too Accurate: The State Recruited Me!

In her previous life, Qi Ling, as the ancestral master of the Xuanmen sect, died to save the world. Upon opening her eyes, she found herself transmigrated!

The original host, to save her fath...

Chapter 352: Self-contained Space

Si Yu and Si You were also paying close attention to what was happening in the live broadcast room, and at this moment they saw such a strange thing.

The two were extremely curious, as if countless cats were tickling their hearts. They were extremely curious and excited.

How could they miss such a magical thing?

The two looked at each other, quickly set the alarm clock and went to bed early.

Qi Ling woke up around five o'clock the next day. The few of them packed up and boarded the private plane.

In order to make things easier for him, Si Yu simply begged his richest father to buy him a private jet.

He went straight to get a pilot's license, and now this is the plane he is flying.

Everyone in the car was very excited and obviously wanted to join in the fun.

Since the two cities are not too far apart, the plane travels very fast.

After about an hour, we arrived at L City. After picking up Cai Xiong, we headed towards the ghost village together.

More than ten minutes later, the plane circled and descended, and everyone stopped outside an open space.

Cai Xiong couldn't wait to get off the plane and check it out. He excitedly pointed at the two iconic towering trees nearby and said, "This is it. This is the photo my girlfriend and her friends sent me before they disappeared."

After saying that, he looked around again in confusion, "Where's the ghost village?"

Si Yu, Si You and Xiao Yan also hurriedly walked around to take a look.

However, there was no one around, no buildings, let alone a village!

"The village disappeared? Or does it only appear at night?"

Xiao Yan couldn't see it either. Although he was the King of Hell, his abilities had not yet fully recovered, so he couldn't see it either.

Everyone looked at Qi Ling

Qi Ling stared at the empty space and pondered, then decisively pointed at the empty space opposite and said, "Right here!"

"Right here? Is this a trick?"

Si Yu was shocked. He walked in the direction Qi Ling pointed, but did not touch anything invisible.

Qi Ling shook his head: "No, there is a special magnetic field around here that makes the ghost village a space of its own. It can also be understood that the ghost beliefs of countless people have created this ghost area!"

"Normally, this ghost village shouldn't be seen by anyone. Your girlfriend and the others must have entered it by chance."

After she finished speaking, she stopped talking and took out a few talisman papers and some stones from the space.

Go to different corners and lay out the talisman paper and stones according to a certain pattern.

I saw that the location where the talisman paper was placed roughly formed the shape of a five-pointed star, and at this moment it was faintly shining with golden light.

Qi Ling leaped into the air, overlooking the open space below, and cast a spell on the entire space with his fingertips.

Soon, as her movements stopped, ripples suddenly appeared on the empty space. A few seconds later, an extremely quaint village suddenly appeared in the place.

The village was as quiet as a chicken at this moment. No one could hear any sound coming from inside, as if everyone was still asleep.

[Oh my god, this is so cool! ! !]

[What kind of magical skill is this? I am amazed every time I see it! ]

[Come in and take a look. I want to know what the ancestors and ghosts are doing in there? ]

They didn't need to say much. The moment he saw the village appear, Cai Xiong couldn't wait to walk in.

However, he was stopped by Si Yu, who said sternly, "Wait, Master Qi, if you go in early, what if you encounter danger?"

Cai Xiong finally realized what was going on and slapped his forehead in shame: "Haha, I forgot."

At this moment

"Let's go."

Qi Ling had also come to the three of them and took the lead in walking towards the village.

Hearing this, Cai Xiong finally relaxed and mustered up the courage to walk in.

The moment they stepped into the village, everyone felt as if ripples were spreading around them.

There was a strange feeling emerging in my body.

When they looked back again, they found that the space they were in had completely changed.

The inside and outside of the village seemed like two different worlds. The village, which was as quiet as a chicken before, was now bustling with noise.

There were constant sounds of artillery fire and gunfire, and everyone seemed to have traveled through time and space and returned to the turbulent and drifting era decades ago.

Several soldiers wearing straw-yellow military uniforms who came out cautiously to investigate the situation changed their expressions instantly when they saw Qi Ling and his companions.

They looked around vigilantly and found no trace of the enemy.

He immediately rushed to the door without caring about the danger of being exposed and pulled the person into the basement of the house to hide.

Until I couldn't hear the gunshot anymore.

They lowered their voices to an unusually low level, their tone filled with reproach: "You idiots, do you want to die? How dare you walk around so brazenly? Aren't you afraid of being caught by those little bastards?"

When I noticed that these people were wearing military caps with a five-pointed star on them, straw-yellow military uniforms made of coarse cloth, and Liberation shoes, and that almost everyone of them was dark and thin, but their eyes were particularly bright.

The live broadcast room and everyone present were stunned by this scene, and the scene exploded instantly.

[This, this, this… is this time travel? Why do we suddenly feel like we're back in the war years?]

Are they veterans of the Eighth Route Army?

[Oh my god! Did you hear gunfire? If this is really wartime, this sound wouldn't be Xiao Ri slaughtering people, right?]

[Wow, seeing these ancestors, I really can’t help crying]

[Help! What the hell is going on? They don't look like ghosts at all, they look like living people!]

[Are all the refugees in the cellar? Why are they all so pale and thin? Their eyes are filled with fear? Help!!!]

There was only a soldier in straw yellow military uniform in the cellar.

There was also a group of people huddled together in tattered clothes, all dressed differently.

They were men and women, old and young, all huddled together in a corner.

They are just ordinary people!

The people in the cellar were all covered in dust and tattered clothes. They looked very sick, with sallow skin and sunken faces. They looked malnourished and like zombies.

Besides despair, numbness, and fear, there was also a hint of curiosity in everyone's eyes.