Before the End of the World: I Became a Loophole in Heaven

Chapter 234 The Journey is Over

And from the fragments of her past dreams, after piecing them together over the past few days, the following information could be pieced together:

The girl Ji used a magic that defied all odds to reverse her yin and yang and turned into a man.

Because this magic was used to deal with the Human Emperor, it had a huge impact, and it also affected the descendants of the four guardians who had cast the magic at the beginning, and it continues to affect us today.

Duke Zhou was afraid because he knew Ji Fa was a woman.

Prince Song did not know, but he knew that his biological father was King Wen's eldest son Bo Yikao, and that he was the second or third uncle and fulfilled the system of primogeniture succession.

Duke Zhou knew everything, and he also knew that the fate of the Zhou Dynasty had dissipated after 800 years, and that Lady Ji would eventually come back... He also told Gongzi Song's descendants some things, which is why the tomb keepers guarded Duke Zhou's tomb, waiting for the descendants of Ji Fa to come looking for it with a token.

Just to consolidate the Zhou Dynasty which had lasted for 800 years.

At that time, Prince Song's second son probably thought that with eight hundred years being a long time, he would be able to wait until Ji Fa's descendants would lead the Zhou Dynasty to prosperity again.

They were also afraid that there might be changes in the future generations during these eight hundred years, so they imposed the restriction that they must wait for the token.

What I didn’t expect was that after waiting for eight hundred years, I waited for the seven major powers of the Warring States Period to divide the Zhou Dynasty, for Emperor Qin Shi Huang to unify the Central Plains, and for the Qin and Han dynasties to be revived, but I still didn’t see any descendants of Ji Fa.

Until now, New China.

The great journey is over.

The old man's eyes sparkled, and his voice choked with sobs. "We, as descendants, have no idea what our ancestors thought. We all thought that the keepsake had long been lost in the long river of history."

"With the restrictions imposed by our ancestors, our branch cannot leave this village. Those who have the idea of ​​leaving have all become dirt pits behind them."

The Zhou Dynasty advocated not to plant trees or enshrine tombstones. People were buried underground without planting trees or erecting tombstones, so tombs were hard to find.

Ji Li looked over and saw those protruding hills, which were the result of the rebellion of Gongzi Song's descendants. It was obvious how difficult the influence of magic was.

"I don't need you to assist me. My ancestors wanted the eldest son to succeed to the throne, and they protected my brother. They didn't think about asking my brother's descendants to repay them in the future... What's more, now is no longer an ancient dynasty. Among the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, King Zhou was the last emperor. The Zhou Dynasty was called the Son of Heaven, and then the emperor after the First Emperor... and now the president and chairman are the most capable. I don't have that much thought. What should I do to set you free?"

"My Lord, are you willing to give us our freedom?"

"You have been guarding for a lifetime, and you are so old now. I am a woman, what can I do?" Ji Li smiled frankly, "But old man, how come you are the only one left in your clan in this mountain village?"

When the gravekeeper heard this, he turned around and shouted towards the house behind him, "Gousheng! Come out!"

"Here I come, Grandpa!" A little kid ran out from the house behind him.

Ji Li: ...

"Sir, we are the only ones left. Others who wanted to leave the village died halfway due to various reasons. This place is also called Ghost Pass by outsiders. In fact, those who died here are all people from our village who wanted to leave..."

"This is my little grandson. He is still young. His parents have turned into the mound behind them, which was erected by me... I am also half buried in the ground, but my little grandson can get out from here in his lifetime." The gravekeeper's wrinkled old face smiled heartily this time.

Ji Li placed his hand on Gou Sheng’s pituitary gland.