"The matter of this Sacrificial Temple is more mysterious still."
The village chief looked at Yang Qing and the others. Though their clothes were ragged, every one of them possessed an extraordinary bearing. Apart from attacking the villagers at the outset, they had been quite courteous, and his expression softened.
Truth be told, he also wanted to know how these people had emerged unscathed from that domain of devils.
"This Sacrificial Temple wasn't originally part of our village. One day, it descended from the sky."
A heavenly flying house?
Now that sounded interesting. Even Bu Er, Ouyang Lin, and the others gathered around.
"Did this house really appear out of thin air?"
Hearing Bu Er's question, the man grew agitated. "Do you doubt what I'm telling you?"
Yang Qing raised a hand and pressed it against Bu Er's shoulder. "Don't be hasty. Hear him out."
The man's mood eased when he saw Yang Qing's gesture.
"Yes, the house simply appeared all at once."
Yang Qing felt that the house appearing all at once was far too mysterious. There might have been something he didn't know behind it.
"Do you recall any other strange occurrences before the house appeared?"
Something like an unusual phenomenon in the heavens.
But the man shook his head. "No. It was just that, on that day, the bright, clear sky suddenly went dark."
The man thought back for a moment. "But heavy downpours are quite common in summer. It rained afterward."
Naturally, with rain pouring down, the villagers stayed indoors.
No one had expected that, once the rain stopped, they would find an extra house in their village.
It seemed the house had arrived along with that downpour.
Wasn't that a heavenly flying house?
However, the village chief had only heard this from the village elders,