Chapter 21: The Ancestral Hall
Good horse fork woman!
Bai Bing scolded secretly in her heart, but her vigilance never fell, because she found that she couldn't really see through this woman named Ren Meier.
The other party is full of weirdness, the beauty and temperament that are incompatible with this village, and the overly skillful means of dealing with men, are not like a woman who should appear in Wuji Village.
It can be said that after entering Wuji Village, she felt that the most suspicious woman was this woman named Ren Meier, not because beautiful women were naturally hostile to beautiful women, but because the other party was the weirdest.
After dinner, she volunteered to wash the dishes with the other party, and in the process she made physical contact, she didn't feel any spiritual power at the time, but she always felt that something was wrong.
Just when Bai Bing thought that he was going to see some inappropriate picture of a girl, Su Lin still didn't take out his silver killer after all, but put the windbreaker he took off on Ren Mei'er.
This trench coat was issued by the Demon Hunting Division, and he buttoned the silver stamping sign because the sign was too obvious.
Strangely, the quality characteristics of his equipment did not change in the slightest after deducting the badge, but his rating was reduced by 5 points.
"I'm sorry, I have a girlfriend."
Su Lin always remembered the character of their mission this time, he didn't know what other men would do at this time, but his refusal at this time should be reasonable.
On top of that, in his experience, everyone who did that in a horror movie ended up dying.
Ren Mei'er paused, as if she didn't expect that she would be rejected, she sat up straight, wrapped her windbreaker, and looked at Su Lin in confusion.
Although this young man's girlfriend is also very beautiful, men should not be able to resist the temptation to try new things, right?
"I heard that you are the most knowledgeable person in the village, and the night is long, why don't you tell me about your culture and history here?"
Su Lin changed the topic, his eyes should look at each other, looking directly at each other.
Oh, this time he really appreciated no more than two points, mainly to observe the other party's movements, because Ren Meier may really be a dangerous person.
He has a very strong resistance to himself, as an old driver who says 'just this' after the daily water group evaluation, and his mental tenacity is different from ordinary people, it is generally difficult to control his impulses.
But there was only a moment, and the moment they met their gaze, he really showed some signs of blood surging down.
This woman seems to have a problem.
"Get out."
Ren Mei'er said in a low voice.
"Huh?"
Su Lin was a little puzzled, he didn't feel like he was asking any questions that would make the other party angry, right?
"Get out!"
Ren Mei'er's voice was a little sharp, which made the vigilant Su Lin take a few steps back, and opened the door with a puzzled face and walked out.
He seemed to remember something after walking out of the door a few steps, turned around and rushed back, and in Ren Mei'er's surprised gaze, he grabbed her windbreaker and ran.
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"Hahahaha......"
Bai Bing leaned back and forth in the room laughing, and she had to keep her voice low, so that she covered her mouth and her stomach trembled all the time.
Su Lin is face was depressed, "Don't laugh, isn't it just being kicked out, I'm just wondering why I can't chat?" ”
Bai Bing looked at Su Lin like a ghost, "I now believe that your mind is not perfect, at least in the relationship between men and women, you are a straight man of steel, everyone is so lustful to seduce you, after you refused, you actually started to let people talk to you about the culture of the terroir?" ”
She stifled a smile, "It's a normal woman who can't stand it, right?" It's embarrassing! ”
"I just like to get straight to the point, and we need to be efficient."
Su Lin spread his hands and said, "I'm tired, let's sleep." ”
Bai Bing glanced at Su Lin's lower body, and teased in a low voice: "The silver killer is very majestic, why don't you take it out?" How do you let people who apply for this equipment in the future use it? ”
"Really, you want me to pull out the Silver Killer?"
Su Lin answered the question with a question, "In bed?" ”
"Get out."
Bai Bing realized Su Linzai's connotation, "Your one is a silver needle at most, sleep inside, and I will keep vigil." ”
The two of them scolded each other, mission safety first, the room in the cave has no windows, the only entrance is the door on the side of the bed, Bai Bing let Su Lin sleep on the side of the inside, so she must be in front of the danger when it comes.
"Then it's hard Miss Bai."
Su Lin thanked him, leaned sideways against the wall, and soon a cry came out.
Exhaustion and sleepiness are coming like a tidal wave, and it's time to pull out the silver killer and panic.
It was his last thought before his consciousness was hazy.
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"Oh? Mr. Su is an archaeologist, and it is an honor for such an elite to visit our village. ”
The next day, under the poplar tree, Ren Mei'er looked at Su Lin and said with admiration, looking at her calm demeanor, as if yesterday's events had not happened.
The people in the village have already started to get busy with farm work, and Ren Dazhuang also went to the field, because Su Lin said that he was not in a hurry to return to the city, and wanted to understand the history and culture here, Ren Dazhuang asked Ren Meier to take Su Lin and Bai Bing around the village.
At this time, they were in front of the ancestral hall in the village, and according to Ren Mei'er, there were many old documents in the village, which were taken care of by the village chiefs of previous generations.
Speaking of the village chief, that is, Ren Dazhuang and Ren Meier's father, Su Lin and Bai Bing have not met, according to Ren Meier, they have entered the city to do errands, and they are busy applying for electricity in the village.
"In this secluded Taoyuan, it is rare that so many documents can be stored well."
Su Lin praised it, and he flipped through the documents in the ancestral hall, from stone slabs to wooden tablets, as well as some yellow and powerful linear paper books.
These documents tell the story of a long history, and it is incredible that a small village that has a history of thousands of years.
In the real world, there are not no ancient villages that have lasted for thousands of years, but those villages are relatively large in scale and do not escape from the world, while Wuji Village has only seventeen or eighteen households, and the total population does not exceed forty.
The peculiar thing is that it is said that the people in this kind of closed village should have little culture, but after understanding, at least every generation of village chiefs in the village are cultural people, at least they can read and write.
Ren Dazhuang is also literate, Ren Meier has worked in the city and knows more.
"What's so nice about these ancient books, the older ones are all ghost drawings."
Ren Mei'er looked at Su Lin, and her figure always approached without a trace, which made Bai Bing look inexplicably unhappy.
"He likes to see those ghost talismans, after all, that's what he studied."
Bai Bing said on the side.
"Can Mr. Su understand those slates?"
A hint of surprise flashed in Ren Mei'er's eyes, and then she asked curiously.
"Xiao Seal can still understand it, and it's already very close to traditional Chinese characters."
Su Lin nodded, and looked at the stone slabs without changing his face, there are a total of four stone slabs here, according to the above time records, probably from the beginning of the Qin Dynasty to the end of the Han Dynasty.
After that, the text became Lishu, and it is normal to not keep up with the changes in the writing of the times at the first time, because people here are afraid that they rarely go out.
Judging from the records, this ancient village probably existed during the Qin Dynasty, and it was moved from outside, and it is described as a way to escape the war.
The records here are very regular, and every 60 years there is an additional ancient book, first in stone slabs, later in wooden tablets, and in modern times it has become a thread-bound paper book.
It's just that most of the things recorded above are nonsense, and they are basically summaries, to the effect that they summarize the situation in the village in the past 60 years, and there is very little information useful to them.