Ling Huanwu then noticed the people around her.
She wiped away her tears, forced herself to stand up straight, and nodded vigorously to the crowd: "It's me, everyone, don't be afraid, we can get out!"
She took Zhou Jiuzhen's hand and transferred her spatial perception to him. "Try it. Concentrate and think about connecting the two spaces. That gap just now is the connection point between our spaces!"
Zhou Jiuzhen immediately closed his eyes and immersed his consciousness into his own space.
When the explosion happened outside back then.
They all went down into the crystal cave. Seeing the earth shaking and rocks rolling down from the cave entrance above, Zhou Jiuzhen, in a moment of panic, inexplicably opened a spatial dimension, taking everyone into it with him and escaping danger.
Zhou Jiuzhen originally thought he had entered Ling Huanwu's space.
Because the warehouse where things are stored inside, even the swing position and the little green thing are exactly the same.
The villagers who fell into the space were crammed into a makeshift thatched shed. The injured lay on the ground covered with dry grass, their eyes filled with unease, constantly asking where they were.
After drinking the spiritual spring water, they quickly recovered and subconsciously believed that this was a fairyland and that Mazu had saved them.
Later, Zhou Jiuzhen tried to take the villagers out, but found that no matter how he tried, he could no longer open the space and send everyone out.
He planned to wait until Ling Huanwu entered the space again so he could take them out.
But the longer they waited, the more something seemed wrong, and nearly two years passed.
He thought Ling Huanwu had gotten into some kind of trouble outside, and he was living in a daze every day.
Now he understood why he had been unable to leave: he had come to regard his own space as Ling Huanwu's, and thus he had been unable to activate the space to let everyone out.
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