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Su Bai planned to withdraw later, he didn't care what danger Taijun would be in the end if he was nailed there, anyway, it was none of his business, to be honest, even if the other party was not a Japanese audience but a Chinese audience, if it didn't matter anything particularly big, even if Su Bai was not here for someone else here, most of them would choose to hang up high and not have anything to do with themselves, hello to the audience, hello to me, hello everyone, hello to the audience, a roar is basically non-existent.

It's just that when Su Bai walked to the entrance of the village, the white smoke around him suddenly began to thicken, as if a person suddenly took a breath, and the atmosphere began to slowly stagnate.

Su Bai turned around and looked behind him, he knew that the one in the village didn't want to leave by himself.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a nail that was exactly the same as the one that had just been nailed to Taijun's body shot out of the white smoke, Su Bai's pupils condensed slightly, with Taijun's previous experience, of course Su Bai could not take it lightly, plus his own body was a zombie, and he was just restrained by this soul nail.

Su Bai's body took a step forward, and he didn't use his hands to directly block the nail, but opened up an aura in front of him.

"Bang!"

The Soul Suppression Nail hit the aura in front of Su Bai, making a piercing friction sound, although Su Bai's aura was constantly compressed, but the speed of the Soul Suppression Nail was also constantly weakening.

Su Bai took this opportunity to stretch out one hand and directly grabbed the Soul Suppression Nail and buckled it to the ground.

"Hiss .................."

The soul suppression nail seemed to Su Bai as if it were a soldering iron, and at this time he was frantically reacting with the zombie evil qi in his body, this kind of reaction was indeed violent, but Su Bai let out a low roar from his throat, and smashed it down with all his body in desperation.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the entire village was trembling, and even a few houses collapsed directly, which was enough to show that Su Bai's strength was terrifying this time.

And the Soul Suppression Nail that was still struggling to fight back just now was also completely quiet at this time, and Su Bai bombarded it with absolute physical strength, which was equivalent to forcibly destroying all the structures inside the Soul Suppression Nail in the most savage and brutal way, erasing all its characteristics.

"Hoo ............"

With a long sigh of relief, Su Bai picked up the nail again, and looked at the red direction in the white mist in front of him, that is, the location of the ancestral hall, not causing trouble, it does not mean that Su Bai is afraid of things, especially since the other party has made a move on him first, if he doesn't return some courtesy, it will be a little too inauthentic.

Uchimura Saburo is still struggling, but his body and soul have been suppressed by the soul nail, he was attacked in a hurry, and at the same time, he had just been hit hard by Su Bai before, and now, it is difficult to have any strength to resist anymore, especially after Su Bai left directly, he seemed a little desperate, but, he actually had a more terrifying discovery, because he was aware that the existence that was absorbing his own vitality,

and yourself,

Homology!

This is a very cold and cruel discovery, but the severed limbs and remains that can be seen everywhere in the whole village can be regarded as extremely strong evidence.

That is, his own ancestors, who are recovering by devouring the offspring who are related to him by blood.

Ancestor worship is the common denominator in most national cultures, everyone thinks that the spirit of your ancestors in the sky will bless you, but when you find that you have become the food of your ancestors, this blow is really huge, because your life is inherited from the continuation of your ancestors, and at least half of your existence is because of the gift of your ancestors.

Su Bai's re-arrival made Uchimura Saburo a little surprised, and when he saw the soul suppression nail in Su Bai's hand, he was even more surprised, but soon he calmed down, too, this guy with a strong body to the level of pervert, a soul suppression nail, really can't deal with him.

Without too much nonsense, Su Bai directly reached over and grabbed the soul suppression nail nailed to Taijun's body, and then pulled it out directly, and then Su Bai smashed the nail in his hand again with the gourd painting scoop in his hand.

"Boom!"

This time it was too close to the surrounding buildings, except for this ancestral hall, and all the houses in the nearby circle collapsed and turned into piles of rubble.

The two destroyed nails were thrown to the ground by Su Bai very casually, since it was decided that the active provocative existence in the ancestral hall of the guild, Su Bai naturally would not allow the other party to continue to draw vitality from the devil to strengthen himself.

Uchimura Saburo covered his chest and stood up tremblingly, he smiled, didn't say anything, just lowered his head, and followed Su Bai into the ancestral hall.

It's not that Uchimura doesn't cry when he doesn't see the coffin, and it's not that he's still greedy for anything, but because at this stage, it's really impossible for him to escape generously, because the secret here and that existence are related to his ancestors.

Moreover, the listeners are the kind of people who beg for a living with their heads around their waists, they are afraid of death, but they are not afraid to try to die.

The ancestral hall was littered with broken paper figures, and on the steps of the tablet seven or eight stories high, the rest of the tablets had all fallen down, and only the iron box at the top was still standing there.

Su Bai could clearly perceive that there was an eye in the iron box, staring at his entry.

The palm was spread out, Su Bai stretched out his hand towards the iron box, and a force was immediately released to restrain the iron box, allowing it to break away from the steps and fly directly into Su Bai's hand.

The other party didn't seem to have any struggle, so he was detained by Su Bai, but halfway through, the iron box suddenly opened by itself, and a scroll flew out of it and spread it out directly.

As soon as this scroll was spread out, Su Bai had a sense of déjà vu, remembering that there was also an identical scroll on Jixiang's side before, and the memories he filled in the cultivator when he was a child also came from this scroll, but the scroll disappeared after being taken away by Lychee and Haimeimei that night, and it should have ended up in Lychee's hands.

But what's going on with this one in front of you?

"Record Books!"

To Su Bai's surprise, he was still quite familiar with this painting but didn't know why, but the devil next to him actually called out the name of this painting directly.

When the devil said the three words "Recorded Books", Su Bai instantly thought of a person in his mind - Lu Sheng, in fact, after confirming that the broadcast had a lot to do with the Qin Dynasty more than 2,000 years ago, Su Bai had specially read the historical materials about the Qin Dynasty and the previous Macedonian Empire, so he was no stranger to "Recorded Books", but this picture had long been lost, and its exact information could not be found on the Internet.

According to legend, the "Book of Records" was dedicated to the First Emperor after Fang Shi Lu Sheng returned from the sea, which recorded that the Qin Dynasty died in the 'Hu', and therefore, the First Emperor sent Meng Tian to lead 300,000 troops to attack the Xiongnu in the north, and then built the Great Wall in order to insure.

But which one is real, the one in front of me, the one when I was a child, or the one in front of me? Could it be that the one when I was a child was copied by Su Yuhang himself?

According to the ancestors' research, this should be the "Record Book", and the ancestors drew it in the handwriting, which cannot be wrong, this is the "Record Book". "Taijun is very determined.

"Ah..................h

A sigh came from inside the ancestral hall, with a kind of laziness as if he had just woken up.

"How familiar...... This breath ......... From the Dark ............ Minions ............"

The painting began to curl up slowly, looking a little wrinkled, but in this fold, an old face was revealed, and his eyes were very indifferently scanning Su Bai and Uchimura Saburo below, and he stayed on Uchimura Saburo for a while.

"I didn't expect it............ My descendants............ and became a dark ...... Part ............"

"You're the first to go. Su Bai said to the Taijun beside him.

Uchimura Saburo was very vigilant at this time, after all, his ancestors had just planned to devour him, and as for the second meaning in Su Bai's words, Taijun hadn't been able to understand it yet.

The face in the painting did not continue to say anything, but spread out again, and immediately after, a painting finally appeared in the blank scroll:

In the painting,

It is a vast barren mountain, but there are many corpses of strange beasts below, these strange beasts have huge bodies, and they should have been fierce before they were born, but they have all fallen at this time, and there are human corpses inside, one by one nailed to the cliff, whether it is from the perspective of clothing or dressing style, it is very different from those more primitive tribes in ancient times in Su Bai's memory, because the people there have a third eye, and their physique is about twice as large as that of the earthlings.

At the same time, Su Bai noticed that in the corner of the picture, there were a bunch of balloons that seemed to have burst into air, like a big bun that was soft, this thing Su Bai had seen, when the train came back for the first time, Su Bai encountered this kind of bun when he entered the train, these buns have an extremely powerful devouring and corrosive ability, and they killed and injured a large number of veterans at the train station!

What is this painting?

Su Bai had a vague conjecture in his heart, but he couldn't be sure, until the picture scroll seemed to be constantly unfolding, and the picture and content shown in this painting were also constantly expanding and expanding, in a position in the lower right corner, a hill appeared, and a group of people stood on the mountain;

This group of people is dressed very normally, basically modern clothes, these people, some are smoking, some are drinking, some are sitting in the sun, some are arguing, some are looking, some are napping, each character is portrayed very vividly, a bit of Qingming Shanghe Tu meaning, but one thing is obvious, this group of people has just experienced a battle, but they won, the beasts and the corpses of aliens in a large group of mountains in front of them are their results.

Su Bai saw the woman standing at the front of the crowd, and his breath immediately stagnated, although it was difficult to completely depict the specific facial details of the characters in the ink painting, and this area only occupied a small corner in the whole painting, Su Bai still felt that the temperament of the woman in the painting was very similar to a woman he knew.

This is...... The picture of that world?

"What's that?" Taijun pointed to the lower left corner of the painting, Su Bai looked over, it was a bare mountain, but the inside of the mountain seemed to have been dripped with a brush, and it looked like there were many black squares hidden in the mountain, obviously, the group of people who were enjoying the afterglow of victory in the distance did not notice this.

Black squares?

Black?

Diamonds?

Su Bai raised his head suddenly,

This is the coffin,

densely hidden in the mountains,

There are hundreds of coffins!