In addition to the basic information of this Baijia Village, they also found records about Bailuo.

This year's flower god is the daughter of the fugitive who was captured back to the village two years ago, and the one who was supposed to be executed, but was accidentally discovered by the patriarch to be very talented.

The strange identity of the village entrance is really revealed, and at this time, except for the lotus flowers in the sky, the seeds that parasitize ordinary people, and the residents of the village whose cause of death is a mystery, the rest of the mysteries have been explained.

The truth gradually became clear and clear from the original chaos.

The mutation took place on the last day of the Flower Dynasty Festival, the day when Bai Luo was offered as a sacrifice to the god of flowers.

Looking at the records in the manual, Li Jin deduced the time of the incident.

In this way, it is normal for Baijia Village to not hand in the herbs on time.

On the 3rd of each month, the herbs in the agreed share are submitted to the various associations, and in the month of the Flower Dynasty Festival, they are postponed by default, and by the time the association finds that it has not been handed overdue, the people in the village will have already died.

The familiar white robe at the entrance of the village may be an immortal cultivator sent by some association to urge herbal medicine, or it may be a person in charge of the 'transaction', of course, there is no way to verify all this, and Li Jin does not want to go back to the village entrance to pick up the corpse.

After sorting out their thoughts, several people put away the booklet in their hands, and put all the things in the study into the equipment and took them away before leaving.

"Go back and give these things to the master, and let him look at it."

Tianfang said to the two of them as he closed it.

"Hmm."

Li Jin nodded, and did not object to this.

It is not only the events in the village that are recorded, but also the detailed transaction content.

Even if he didn't know what kind of cooperative relationship the association had with this Baijia Village, he could already understand from the transaction information recorded on the transaction list that was different from the 'association' that there must be some shady black transactions in this village.

After putting away all the things in the study, the three of them decided to go to the deepest part of the earth.

There is a lock in front of each door here that is similar to the room just now, but this time Lin Jiangxian did not ask for this magic weapon, but directly acquiesced to let Li Jin and Tianfang open the door violently.

Bang.

The moment the door opened, the scent of the blossoms entered the nostrils along with the strong smell of blood.

Looking down from above, even though the sunken room was already covered with flowers, several people still noticed at a glance, the corpses buried under the vines and the crimson marks on the walls that could not be washed away.

This is the case in several rooms in succession, and under the white flowers, there is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

The only thing that is a little strange is that there is no sinister and filthy atmosphere here, there is no weirdness, only dead silence.

Click.

It was the sound of Li Jin opening his mobile phone to take pictures.

It's not a group photo, it's just that because he didn't bring an additional photo stone, he can only record everything that happened underground in Baijia Village in this way.

He didn't know if anyone in the association knew the truth, he didn't know how many unspeakable interests were involved in this Gu-like 'education method', and he didn't know what this fanatical belief represented.

All he knew was that hundreds of lives were buried in this basement.

Cultivating immortals.

For him in the past, it was a very yearning word, and it was also the starting point for satisfying his countless middle two daydreams.

Once there, he also had a period when he liked to 'kill' the protagonist, and the protagonist who fell into the Demon Sect fought his way out of a bloody way, fought in a big box called the sect, and finally became a strong man.

For him at that time, killing a person in ten steps and not leaving a thousand miles is a chic attitude, human life is just a number, and if you go down with a knife, 999 people will feel uncomfortable.

But now, looking at the scene in front of him, some 'naïve' thoughts in his heart are gradually falling apart, and an existence called reality is slapping his face fiercely.

There is a nameless fire burning in my heart.

He knew very well that this emotion was called anger and helplessness.

Cultivating the immortal world, survival of the fittest.

This sentence like the law of the jungle existed deeply in his mind, looking at Linjiang Immortal and Tianfang next to him, who were also covering their mouths and eyes full of shock, he knew that the feelings in the hearts of these two people must be very complicated.

When it will be himself who does not kill people, there is no doubt that he will choose to do it under the drive of instinct, because this is forced by life.

However, after surviving, it is not as satisfied with the status quo as it can 'live' and join the outrageous rules.

Faced with this unsolvable multiple-choice question - to kill or not to kill, he felt that the most important thing to do was to move towards the damn questioner.

Li Jin took a deep breath, he was in a very unhappy mood now.

He was not happy with everything in this village, but the most fundamental reason was that he was shocked to find that his brain was not as tangled as he imagined.

What's even more weird is that while he feels angry, he also becomes more aware of his calmness.

Subconsciously, it seems that I have long accepted this nonsensical reality that breaks the three views.

That's what makes him the most unhappy.

When he can think of his life as a dead pork on the chopping block, then no one else will take his life as his life.

But what's the use of thinking about it now? Isn't that hypocrisy? ’

Thinking of the weirdos that he calmly disposed of before, Li Jin couldn't help but sneer.

At this time, he somewhat understood why the association was committed to maintaining peace between the Immortal Cultivation Realm and the ordinary world, and he also somewhat understood why the old school wanted the Immortal Cultivation Realm to remain the same and draw a clear line with the ordinary world.

For modern people, being able to cultivate immortals when the aura is reviving, in addition to being more powerful, the most severe test may be the conflict between the three views.

In this case, it is perhaps not the good people who can be called 'kind' and 'righteous' who want to stand out the most, but the extralegal fanatics who are licking blood from the knife edge, ignoring the rules, and treating human life like a mustard.

After taking a deep breath and recording the final video, Li Jin turned around and walked in the direction of the steps.

The mood is very complicated, he doesn't know exactly where his entanglement is, he just feels sad.

Hopefully, I don't become the kind of person who can only struggle with the rules. ’

The thought suddenly crossed his mind, and he realized that the source of his anger was 'helplessness' and 'fear'.

Afraid that he would also live in this kind of order that he could not resist, he had no choice but to realize that there was no difference between the Immortal Cultivation Realm and this small underground house.

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