Chapter Seventy-Five: The Cycle

"The Cycle ...... of the Sa Sui Festival"

The flying knife slipped from the palm of the hanging hand, and Ah Sheng said indifferently:

"Again, your imagination is not ordinarily rich, if there is nothing to do, don't bother me here, I see that you have a problem with your brain."

"I'm really sick in the head, but time is distorted here, I'm not stupid."

Yan Lan's gaze swept over the palm of the other party's hand, retracted it without paying much attention, and said casually and quite funny:

"The calendar time of 1994, the date of volunteer teaching in 1991, but the memories of the people here and even the white scales are confused, more than ten years, more than twenty years, and the most recent one is five years ago."

"That's it? You're asking about either a woman who is going crazy by the village when you're old, or a child who hasn't reached adulthood, and you're afraid you're going crazy using them as a basis. ”

Ah Sheng said coldly: "More than 20 years ago, there were indeed outsiders who came, or there have been outsiders who have been brought into Donghua Village over the years, I know what happened today, and I also heard that you met that foreigner girl, but she is not a teacher, she is just a stranger who longs to return to school."

"She was already in this village when I was young, so Sister Yao was right to say that she had been here for a long time, and the time she said was chaotic, if your inference is so fragile, then I advise you to converge and converge."

"It's rare to hear you say something like that."

Yan Lan sighed, "But I only need to confirm that the teaching date is 1991. ”

In the logical chain just now, Ah Sheng did acquiesce to this message.

Ah Sheng had an ominous premonition: "What? ”

"The building of the foundation of the signal tower is rusted for at least a dozen years, and the cycle affects the organisms, but not the material, especially the molecular level."

Yan Lan's routine was completed, and she asked calmly:

"Since the teaching time is in 1991, even if I came to Donghua Village in January 91, how did I reach the corrosion level of more than ten years in just three years?

"In addition, there are some hints, such as the circular cycle of tulou, and the little snake that bites from head to tail."

There are also clear hints from Shejun, those rats that must be interrupted by external forces, and are constantly running in a loop.

"And what you said, aren't you saying that the current situation in Donghua Village is a vicious circle?

"We are one of the variables in this closed world, as evil accumulates, as suffering grows, and even instability due to the arrival of us strangers.

"Because of our variables, the villagers who are stuck in the loop start to have memory errors.

"You put so much emphasis on the Sa Sui Festival, and you want us to leave before the Sa Sui Festival, because the cycle will be restarted after the Sa Sui Festival begins, and all those who can't leave it may become a member of the cycle."

Yan Lan's right hand was raised, and her four fingers and thumb formed a circle, and she concluded in one sentence:

"It's a circle."

Donghua Village is a circle trapped in time.

A cycle with the Sasui Festival as the restart node.

Ah Sheng took a deep breath and looked stunned, "You are taking my words? ”

"Isn't that obvious? I've had it more than once. ”

Yan Lan curled her lips and said with a smile: "Didn't you deny it, isn't Bai Lan your sister?" ”

Ah Sheng changed color: "You-"

"Actually, I'm only half sure of this, it's just a suspicion."

After all, it was Ah Sheng who released the white scales.

Yan Lan spread her hands: "But I searched for so long and didn't find the black snake, and finally I was told that the black snake was killed by you, and even the body was burned to the ground, which is suspicious in itself."

"Don't talk about this, just talk about Bai Scale's performance, except for being anxious at the beginning, she basically let go later, and she didn't even secretly come out with me today.

"You said that a sister who can pay for her brother, in addition to knowing that her brother is safe, why can she be so heartless? However, I guess she can't tell the difference between you and Black Snake, so the initial tension is genuine, and she doesn't show her feet. ”

"You-"

"Oh yes, and."

Yan Lan interrupted slowly, "You just said that I asked the underage child, but I only said that I asked the white scale, how did you match the white scale with the underage child?"

"Evil is not stupid, and the weak will not turn into human form in front of people who do not trust."

“…… Younger sister? ”

After a few seconds of silence, Ah Sheng suddenly sneered: "She is not my sister, in the final analysis, she is an old Sa Sui who ate my sister's body and possessed her remnant soul."

"It's not right to say that I'm a black snake, it's just that I died in a certain cycle, and she gave me a chance to be reborn and let me attach myself to that black snake."

[? Wait, wait, say slow! Say it slowly! ]

[Hey, it's itchy all the time, maybe it's going to grow a brain]

"How many times have you looped? How long is the cycle? ”

"Cycle? The cycle is these three days. ”

Ah Sheng chuckled, "How many times have I looped?" About twenty years, I can't remember how many times. ”

Twenty years......

Nearly 73,000 days, more than 2,400 times.

"So, you have all the memories of the cycle."

"Yes."

Ah Sheng reached out and took out a book from the bookshelf and threw it to Yan Lan, "And it's just me, and there are those inhuman evils, and no one in the village remembers." ”

Yan Lan opened the book in her hand.

It's a diary.

The clues for each cycle are recorded.

From the beginning of the follow loop to the discovery that something is wrong.

From the initial dazed to awakening and saving, to the later exhaustion and numbness, and now the desperate bet.

On the last page, there is a family photo.

Young Asheng, a pregnant mother, a gentle father, and a majestic and kind grandfather.

"Sure enough," Yan Lan snapped her diary, "you burned the black snake's flesh to try it one last time." ”

"That's right."

Ah Sheng took the diary and rubbed the cover:

"I know about you letting Bai Liang pay Neidan, don't bully the child, after the matter is completed, I will refine my own flesh and blood into an elixir and send it to you."

"Flesh and blood elixir?"

Yan Lan raised her eyebrows and stretched her arms slightly to gesture to herself, "Do you think I lack pills?" ”

If she wanted the elixir, she could directly cut the flesh and refine it.

Ah Sheng looked her up and down for a few seconds, and said suspiciously: "You are so arrogant, are you really not afraid of being left by those things to refine the pill?" ”

"Afraid?" Yan Lan's index finger brushed the side of her chin and smiled, "It's not me who should be afraid." ”

"Besides, I'm old, and I'm already very restrained."

In the early years, she was an excellent human pill material in the eyes of evil cults, evil cultivators, and even some orthodox cultivators.

The significance is no different from the 1000W large light bulb in the night, flashing a lot of 24K titanium alloy eyes, but unfortunately no one dares to blatantly attack her.

Now that the lineage is gone, it's not so provocative.

"So what exactly do you want?" Ah Sheng was vigilant.

If this foreigner had to make a move on Bai Scale, he wouldn't mind fighting for a home advantage to drive this person out, or kill him directly......

Yan Lan smacked her lips: "I want to do good deeds." ”

Ha?

Ah Sheng was stunned, almost thinking that he had misheard: "What? What do you want? ”

"I'm serious."

Yan Lan's face was full of seriousness, as if she had never deceived anyone:

"I am a person who has to be peaceful, full of love for people and things, even if there is evil and trouble, I will see injustice and draw a sword to help.

"Don't say you're a good man, when I was eight years old, I would send it to the toilet when the shell on the side of the road ran out of dung balls, and when I was nine years old, I would ...... when I saw that the mosquitoes were starving to death in late autumn."

Yan Lan paused.

Ah Sheng subconsciously asked, "What will be?" ”

"It will be put into my master's mosquito net to revive it."

Ashang: "......"

[It's so filial, it's really touching the world's good apprentice]

(End of chapter)