Although they are different from the unconscious puppets I have encountered before, it still does not change the fact that they are not living people.
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Soon, under the threat of death, Aunt Li called out all the villagers.
Their faces were pale, like zombies, with no trace of human energy at all.
Without Nie Xiaoqian's illusion, the villagers returned to their original appearance.
Through questioning, Qiao Yuan also learned about the situation of these villagers.
Just as he thought, they were not the natives of this secret place.
There are no indigenous people in the secret realm!
The village chief...the spirit known as Ning Caichen always felt that something was missing, and turned those who strayed into him into puppets.
"I'm not unreasonable. Since you're being forced, as long as you tell me where the village chief is, I can pass on a message to your relatives outside."
The villagers were silent.
They were very afraid of Qiao Yuan!
"You don't want to tell me, right? Then try my specialty!"
Qiao Yuan took out his knife, and finally some villagers stood up.
A villager who looks like a mummy.
"I really don't know where the village chief is, but I know he goes to the stone pavilion every day!"
It can barely be considered as information.
"Tell me, what message do you want me to convey to your relatives outside?" Qiao Yuan said.
"These are some things I picked up here. Can you give them to my son for me? My family is poor. My son is almost 30 years old. He doesn't have a house or a car, and he hasn't found a wife yet..."
The mummy villager talked a lot, and finally took out a cloth bag from his pocket, which was full of gold and silver jewelry and the like.
"I didn't kill anyone. I picked these up when I was hoeing the ground..." said the mummy villager.
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