Three people: "..."

"It's true to say that, but I heard from others that the ancestors of Qiao's Village were not ordinary?" the leading man continued.

"Oh... I remember it!" Qiao Yuan showed a suddenly realized expression.

The three immediately pricked up their ears and listened.

"The ancestor of Qiaojia Village was a great hero back then. He was wise and brave, courageous, heroic, and loyal to the country. He was known as South Qiaofeng and North Murong. , In terms of the country, it has created decades of peace between the two countries, and later got tired of secular life and lived in seclusion here..."

Next door, Uncle Jie, who was boiling water, shook his hands and froze.

Are their ancestors of the Qiao family so powerful?

The three of them were also stunned.

It sounds like a great deal.

……

"Little brother, where is this ancestor buried? We want to go to pay homage and pay homage to the glory of our predecessors." The leader said.

"The ancestors are in my heart." Qiao Yuan said.

Three people: "..."

At this time, the outside rain has become much lighter, and it seems that it will stop completely before dawn.

"The hot water is ready, everyone... It's raining so hard, drink some hot water to warm up."

Uncle Jie carried the kettle, washed the cups, and poured a cup for the four of them himself.

"Xiao Yuan, come here and help me make the bed together, otherwise I won't be able to sleep tonight." Uncle Jie said to Qiao Yuan with a smile.

Qiao Yuan put down the water glass and stood up.

Uncle Jie has something to say to himself!

It's very simple, I have scanned the room no less than five or six times, and there is only one set of quilts, and only one bed, so how can I clean it up?

……

Walking into the back room, Uncle Jie closed the door, then opened the quilt on his bed, making slapping noises.

Over and over again, and walking back and forth from time to time, creating a feeling to the outside world that they are busy laying the floor.

"Qiao Yuan, be careful, this group has guns, after they finish drinking the sweat medicine, you should leave here quickly." Uncle Jie whispered.

Qiao Yuan: "..."

Sure enough, as expected, he was born as an Orion, and his observation skills are very keen.

Thump~

The sound of falling to the ground came from outside.

The medicine worked!

Uncle Jie dug out a coir raincoat and bamboo hat from the box and handed them to Qiao Yuan.

"You can't stay here overnight, get out of here quickly, and don't go back to the village in the future!"

Uncle Jie's expression was very hesitant, as if he knew something but dared not say it.

Between pushing and shoving, Qiao Yuan was forced to retreat to the living room.

……

Then, a thin stick-shaped object hit his spine.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Good-hearted people..."

At this moment, Uncle Jie reacted and wanted to reach for the shotgun beside him, but he was quickly stopped by the younger brother and snatched it away.

"Old man, don't move if you don't want your grandson to die!"

"I, Ma, have traveled all over the world for so many years, and I can sniff out mere sweat medicine from a distance of one kilometer!"

The leader sneered.

"What do you want to do?" Uncle Jie asked with a gloomy expression.

"I, Ma, abide by the rules. I always only seek money and don't harm others. If you can cooperate, I guarantee that you two will be fine!"

"Tell me where is the tomb your grandson mentioned?"

"There is no tomb here!" Uncle Jie said in a deep voice.

"Fart, my ancestors have been tomb robbers for three generations, and there is a big tomb here, tell me!" the leader shouted.

Uncle Jie was silent, he really didn't know.

……

At this time, Qiao Yuan's voice sounded.

"Uncle Jie, have you heard a word?"

Looking at the extremely calm Qiao Yuan, the trio of tomb robbers frowned, which seemed different from the hostages held in the past.

"You boy, be honest with me, or don't blame me for shooting!"

The three guns were aimed at Qiao Yuan at the same time.

"In the world of martial arts, everything is invincible, only speed can't be broken!"

As soon as the words fell, Qiao Yuan, who was blocked by the bullet hole, disappeared instantly. When the three of them reacted, Qiao Yuan was already standing aside, holding three guns in his hand.

The three were horrified, they couldn't see how Qiao Yuan did it at all.

"You... who are you?" The leader asked in horror.

Are there really ghosts in this world?

"My name is Qiao Yuan, and I am the fastest man in this village."

Three people: "..."

Uncle Jie: "..."

……

After tying up the three, Uncle Jie finally began to reveal the truth of the matter.

"Qiao Yuan, have you ever dreamed?"

"Did it."

"Do you know what happens in dreams after death?"

"The real world will die!"

Uncle Jie: "?????"

This kid, why doesn't he play his cards according to the routine?Shouldn't normal people think of waking up after dying in a dream?

"You seem to know a lot?"

"Guess."

During the question and answer between the two, Uncle Jie poured three glasses of water again, and then added the sweat medicine in front of the three tomb robbers.

In the end, he forced all three of them to drink.

"Entering the dream world, no one can wake up, no one can escape, everyone will die, and dying in a dream... will become a faceless person."

"I don't know how that ghost came to our village. It started with your third uncle. He was the first to die. Since then, things have gotten worse."

"Until the second faceless man appeared, we called the police. A few days later, a bounty hunter who claimed to be an awakened one appeared in our mountain village and told us something."

"That bounty hunter is very powerful. He can lift a stone of hundreds of catties with one hand. He checked all the places in our village and finally told us that he is absolutely sure."

"If you want to defeat the enemy, you must blend in with the enemy. That's what he said. He went to bed that night. We knocked on the door the next day and found out that he also became a faceless man."

……

"In the next few days, there were people in the village who couldn't wake up from sleep one after another. Most of them became faceless people, and only a few of them just fell asleep. Things got worse and worse. Later, an expert from the city came, Call yourself a patroller."

"He told us that there is a strange spirit here that can pull people into dreams. The situation is very dangerous. Even he is no match in the dream. We have to move quickly, the whole village!"

"It's too late... everything is too late!"

"That night, no one escaped!"

Speaking of this, Uncle Jie's mood was extremely low.

"Qiao Yuan, hurry up, you are the only person in our village who can leave here, hurry up, if you don't leave, it will be too late!" Suddenly, Uncle Jie shouted hysterically.

A gust of wind blew through the window.

Then... Uncle Jie seemed to see something, his body trembled, and he immediately raised his shotgun and pointed it out the window.

"It's over, it's over...it's coming, it's coming!"

"Run, I'll stop it!" Uncle Jie roared.

With the help of the weak kerosene lamp, Qiao Yuan could clearly see that Uncle Jie's muscles were trembling and his eyes were full of fear.

He knew that the shotgun in his hand could not defeat the enemy he faced.

……

"Uncle Jie, don't panic, watch me chop it into pieces!"

As soon as the words fell, Qiao Yuan's figure rushed out.

Jinguang, open!

A bright golden light spread instantly, successfully covering the foreign spirit from outside.

In this dense dark forest... the golden light dispels the darkness.

Judging by the strength, it should be a third-order foreign spirit.

A strange spirit with no face, or a mosaic on its face, which cannot be seen clearly.

Under the spiritual detection, there is still nothing to be seen.

There seems to be a sense of familiarity.

Chapter 167 Entering the Dreamland

"Dare to stretch out your hand here, don't you know that the surname of this village is Qiao!"

Draw the sword and activate the saber-breaking technique!

A scarlet sword light pierced the void, and the airflow it set off swept all the surrounding leaves and rainwater into the air.

There was a loud bang, and the ground was split by the knife light, and a long crack appeared.

Ok?

Qiao Yuan frowned slightly, this strange spirit was not harmed at all?

Then come again!

Qiao Yuan kept waving the big knife in his hand, and the light of the knife filled the sky for a moment, setting off a violent wind and huge waves. The whole space seemed to be smashed into pieces, and one horrible crack after another continued to spread to the surroundings.

The surrounding trees collapsed one after another, forming a vacuum.

This set of combos, even the fourth-order foreign spirits dare not resist!

In the distance, the rain kept washing the muddy woods.

However, nothing happened to the mosaic ghost!

Did you avoid it?

Or fail?

Qiao Yuan withdrew the saber and the golden light, and his two exercises actually failed.

This feeling is like hitting a projection, causing no damage at all.

Kind of weird!

……

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