Chapter 931 That.........world!
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Su Bai planned to retreat. He didn't care about the final danger of Taijun being nailed there. It was none of his business anyway. To be honest, even if the other party was not a Japanese audience but a Chinese audience, if there was nothing special about it, If that were the case, even if it were someone else who was here instead of Su Bai, he would probably choose to ignore the matter and ignore it. It is basically non-existent for the audience to yell at each other when there is injustice.
However, 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 freeze.
Su Bai turned around and looked behind him. He knew clearly that the man in the village didn't want to leave by himself.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, a nail that was exactly the same as the nail that had just been driven into Taijun's body shot out from the white smoke. Su Bai's pupils narrowed slightly. With Taijun's lessons learned, Su Bai certainly couldn't take it lightly, and besides, his own body was not able to take it lightly. The zombies were restrained by this Soul-Suppressing Nail.
Su Bai took a step forward, instead of using his hands to directly block the nail, he instead opened up an aura in front of him.
"boom!"
The soul-suppressing nail hit the aura in front of Su Bai, making a harsh friction sound. Although Su Bai's aura was being continuously compressed, the speed of the soul-suppressing nail was also constantly weakening.
Su Bai took this opportunity to reach out with one hand, directly grasped the soul-suppressing nail and buckled it to the ground.
"Hiss, hiss..."
The soul-suppressing nail looked like a soldering iron to Su Bai, and it was reacting crazily with the zombie evil energy in his body. This mutually reinforcing reaction was indeed violent, but Su Bai let out a low roar from his throat, and with all the strength of his body He hit it hard with all his might.
"boom!"
At this moment, the whole village was trembling, and several houses even collapsed. This was enough to show how terrifying Su Bai's strength was this time.
And the soul-suppressing nail that was still struggling and trying to bite back was completely silent at this time. Su Bai bombarded it with absolute physical strength, which was equivalent to forcibly destroying the inside of the soul-suppressing nail in the most brutal and brutal way. All its structures have been erased of all its qualities.
"call…………"
With a long breath, Su Bai picked up the nails again and looked at the red direction in the white mist in front of him, which is the location of the ancestral hall. Not causing trouble does not mean that Su Bai is afraid of trouble, especially since the other party attacked him first. , then it would be a bit unethical for me to go back without returning the gift.
Saburo Uchimura was still struggling, but his body and soul were suppressed by the soul-suppressing nail. He was attacked in a hurry, and he had just been severely injured by Su Bai before. Now, it is difficult to He had no strength to resist anymore, especially after Su Bai left directly, he seemed a little desperate. However, he actually made a more terrifying discovery, because he noticed that the existence that was absorbing his life force ,
and myself,
Same source!
This is a very cold and cruel discovery, but the remains of severed limbs that can be seen everywhere in the village are extremely strong evidence.
That is his ancestor, who is recovering by devouring descendants who are blood-related to him.
Worshiping ancestors is a common denominator in most national cultures. Everyone thinks that the spirits of ancestors in heaven will protect you. But when you find that you have become the food of your ancestors, the blow is really huge, because your Life is inherited from your ancestors, and at least half of the meaning of your existence is due to the blessings of your ancestors.
Saburo Uchimura was a little surprised when Su Bai came again. When he saw the soul-suppressing nail in Su Bai's hand, he was even more surprised. But he soon became calm. Also, this guy with a body that is so strong that he is at a perverted level. A soul-suppressing nail really can't deal with him.
Without too much nonsense, Su Bai reached out and grabbed the soul-suppressing nail nailed to Taijun's body, and then pulled it out. Then Su Bai held the nail in his hand and smashed it to the ground again. .
"boom!"
This time it was too close to the surrounding buildings. Except for this ancestral hall, all the nearby houses collapsed and turned into piles of rubble.
The two destroyed nails were thrown on the ground by Su Bai casually. Since he decided to meet the provocative person in the ancestral hall, Su Bai would not allow him to continue to draw vitality from the devil to strengthen himself.
Saburo Uchimura covered his chest and stood up tremblingly. He smiled and said nothing. He just lowered his head and followed Su Bai into the ancestral hall.
It's not that Uchimura didn't shed tears when he saw the coffin, or that he was still greedy for something, but because at this stage, he really couldn't escape easily, because the secrets here and the existence were related to his ancestors.
Furthermore, the audience is a type of people who live with their heads tied to their waists. They are afraid of death, but they are not afraid of trying to commit suicide.
There were broken paper figures everywhere in the ancestral hall, and on the seven or eight-story tablet steps, all the rest of the tablets had fallen down, and only the top iron box was still standing there.
Su Bai could clearly feel that there was an eye in the iron box, staring at his entrance.
Opening his palms, Su Bai stretched out his hand towards the iron box, and a force was immediately released to clamp the iron box, causing it to escape from the steps and fly directly to Su Bai's hand.
The other party didn't seem to make any struggle, and was just restrained by Su Bai. But halfway, the iron box suddenly opened on its own, and a scroll flew out of it and spread out directly.
As soon as the scroll was spread out, Su Bai felt a sense of déjà vu. He remembered that Jixiang had an identical scroll before. The memories filled in the incubator when he was a child also came from this scroll, but that scroll was replaced by Lychee asked Haimeimei to take the little guy away that night and then disappeared. If nothing else happened, it should have ended up in Lychee's hands.
But what is going on with this picture in front of me?
""Record Book"!"
What surprised Su Bai was that he was familiar with this painting but didn't know why, but the Japanese around him actually called out the name of the painting.
When the Japanese said the words "Recording Books", Su Bai instantly thought of a person - Lu Sheng. In fact, after confirming that broadcasting had a great relationship with the Qin Dynasty more than two thousand years ago, Su Bai Bai had specifically read historical information about the Qin Dynasty and the previous Macedonian Empire, so he was no stranger to "Lushu". However, this picture had been lost long ago, and its exact information could not be found online.
According to legend, "Lushu" was presented to the First Emperor by the alchemist Lu Sheng after he returned from the sea. It records that the Qin Dynasty fell to Hu. Therefore, the First Emperor sent Meng Tian to lead 300,000 troops to attack the Xiongnu in the north. Later, he built more for insurance. The Great Wall, this picture is very similar to the "Tuibei Picture" that appeared in the Tang Dynasty in later generations, both of which have the ability to predict the future.
But which one is real, the one from my childhood or the one in front of me? Could it be that the painting of my childhood was copied by Su Yuhang himself?
"There is a record in the ancestor's notes that he often dreams about this picture at night. According to the research of the ancestor, this should be the "Lu Shu". The ancestor drew its shape in the note. It is unmistakable. This is the "Lu Shu"." Taijun was very happy. It is determined.
"ah………………"
A sigh came from the ancestral hall, with a laziness as if just waking up.
"How familiar...this breath...comes from darkness...minions..."
The painting began to curl up slowly, looking a little wrinkled, but among the wrinkles, an old face was revealed. His eyes were very indifferently scanning Su Bai and Uchimura Saburo below, focusing on Saburo Uchimura stayed for a while.
"I didn't expect that... my descendants... would also become... part of the darkness..."
"Your ancestor." Su Bai said to the Taijun beside him.
Uchimura Saburo was very vigilant at this time. After all, his ancestor had just planned to devour him. As for the second meaning of Su Bai's words, Taijun was not able to understand it yet.
The face in the painting did not continue to say anything, but spread out again, and then, a painting finally appeared in the blank scroll:
in the painting,
It is a vast barren mountain, but there are the corpses of many strange beasts below. These strange beasts were huge, and they should have been burning fiercely when they were alive, but they have all fallen at this time. There are also human corpses inside, each of which was nailed to death. On the cliff, both in terms of clothing and style, it is very different from the primitive tribes in ancient times that Su Bai remembered, because the people there have third eyes and their bodies are larger than those on the earth. People are about twice as big.
At the same time, Su Bai noticed that in the corner of the screen, there were a bunch of deflated balloons, like big soft buns. Su Bai had seen these things before. When the train came back for the first time, Su Bai entered I encountered this kind of buns in the train. These buns have extremely powerful devouring and corrosive abilities. They killed a large number of senior people at the train station!
What is this painting about?
Su Bai had a vague guess in his mind, but he couldn't be sure. Until then, the scroll seemed to be unfolding continuously, and the picture and content displayed in the painting were also constantly extending and expanding. In a position in the lower right corner, there appeared A hilltop, with a group of people standing on the top of the hill;
The clothes of this group of people are very normal, basically modern clothes. Some of these people are smoking, some are drinking, some are sitting and basking in the sun, some are arguing, some are looking out, and some are taking a nap. Son, every character is vividly portrayed, a bit like A River During the Qingming Festival, but one thing is obvious. This group of people have just experienced a battle, but they won. There are a lot of beasts and strangers' corpses in the mountains in front of them. , is the result of their victory.
Su Bai saw the woman standing at the front of the crowd, and his breathing suddenly stagnated. Although it is difficult to completely depict the specific facial details of the character in ink paintings and this area only occupies a small corner in the entire painting, but Su Bai still felt that the temperament of the woman in the painting was very similar to that of a woman he knew.
This is...a picture of that world?
"What is that?" Taijun pointed to the lower left corner of the painting. Su Bai looked over and saw that it was a bare mountain, but the inside of the mountain seemed to have been dripped with some ink from a brush, making it look like there was something inside the mountain. There are many black squares hidden. Obviously, the group of people enjoying the afterglow of victory in the distance did not notice this.
Black squares?
Black?
Blocks?
Su Bai raised his head suddenly,
This is the coffin,
Densely hidden inside the mountain,
There were hundreds of coffins!