Su Jin was silent, he understood Xiang Nan's meaning, but Hanano Mai and Yu Guangde showed puzzled expressions, Su Jin could only say, "I understand what you mean, but do you have to do this?"
"Otherwise? The events in the Hell Manual are often prioritized. What you do will undoubtedly be targeted by evil spirits. I can only use the method of killing time limit to keep you safe." Xiang Nan shook his head helplessly. , he shook the cup in his hand and said, "If you still can't come back, this cup is for myself."
At this time, Hanano Mai and Yu Guangde also understood that the matter is actually very simple. This incident has a time limit for killing people, and the evil spirit can only kill one person in the same time period. This has been confirmed before. In addition The priority of killing with water is also higher than the second type of killing with ice.
So Xiang Nan took advantage of this. He tricked the three newcomers into drinking the water in the pond. Because of the limit of killing only one person in each time period, these three newcomers bought Su Jin and the others a long time.
The three of them felt that the process of obtaining the village annals was not as difficult as imagined, which is why Xiang Nan saved them at the cost of killing the newcomers.
Su Jin is not a holy mother. He knows that it is difficult to protect himself in the Hell's Manual incident, but this does not mean that he can accept Xiang Nan's approach. Su Jin cannot agree with killing others by deceitful means for his own survival.
"Mr. Su, you should understand one thing... The kindness of Hell's Handbook is very luxurious!" Xiang Nan looked at Su Jin and said solemnly.
Su Jin also stared at Xiang Nan, and he said solemnly, "This has nothing to do with kindness, it's the principle... it's the bottom line!"
"Don't be naive, what's the bottom line? In the case of Hell's Handbook, the bottom line is to survive. This is the only bottom line! Everything else... everything is not!" Xiang Nan roared suddenly, like a raging tiger Similarly, the veins on his forehead popped up, and the bloodshot eyes also floated out.
"You have different ideas, so why force each other!" Yu Guangde stopped between the two, he sighed helplessly and said, "What happened has already happened, and the living is more important. If you two want to persuade each other, wait Let’s talk about it later!”
Su Jin tried to calm down his anger, he finally calmed down after a while, and Xiang Nan also calmed down, he said indifferently, "As Boss Yu said, there is no point in arguing now, I don't think you are stupid enough to avenge them Bar!?"
"Hmph, I'm not interested in that matter." Su Jin snorted coldly. Although he couldn't understand Xiang Nan's actions, starting a war with Xiang Nan at this time was simply suicide.
"That's good. Now that the village chronicle is here, it's your and my job." Xiang Nanchong stretched out Su Jin's hand, motioning for the village chronicle.
Su Jin threw the village log over, and Xiang Nan caught it and rummaged through it. The first thing he was looking for was information from forty years ago. At this time, there was a knocking sound outside the door.
"I'll resist, you'd better hurry up." Yu Guangde walked towards the gate of the ancestral hall without saying a word. He can use spiritual power, so it is not a problem to resist some villagers.
Xiang Nan quickly searched for information, and soon he found his target. He muttered in the air, "In the winter of 1967, there was heavy snow, it should be a disaster year, but... Luanshi Village!?"
The record in the village chronicle is not Qingtang Village today, but Luanshi Village, which means that the village was still called Luanshi Village at least forty years ago.
"The wind and snow are expected to be steep, but the village is not affected by the disaster. Unexpectedly, the wind and snow will come, but the village will be plagued by plague. From winter to spring, a total of thirteen people died!"
The records of forty years ago are very clear. It was from that year that the curse appeared, and a total of thirteen people died. At that time, the people in Luanshi Village only thought it was a plague, and did not realize the truth of the matter.
"Look forward, find a disaster year!" Su Jin said suddenly.
"Here, in 59 years, there was a great famine, the winter snow was like catkins, and the cold wind was like a knife. Our village could barely fill our stomachs with the help of mountain goods. Unexpectedly, a team of fleeing famine passed by, and hundreds of people were like hungry ghosts in the underworld, just for a meal. There are committed daughters, there are those who sell their sons to beg for food, their grief touches people, but God does not show mercy, alas!" Xiang Nan read it out immediately after finding it.
Su Jin thought for a while and said, "From 1959 to 1967, look around to see if anything strange happened?"
Nodding to the south, he continued to rummage. After a while, his eyes fixed, and he read: "In 65 years, the situation was very good, a woman came looking for a son, and brought thirteen sheep as a gift. There was no son in the village. Killing the sheep to practice the law, the blood stained the ground, the second wife went crazy, hugged the sheep's head and cursed, and then left."
Xiang Nan stopped after reading. He and Su Jin exchanged glances. Su Jin nodded and said, "In this way, the identity of the evil spirit can be confirmed, and even the whole story has basically emerged."
"That's right, but who did you give this woman's son to? Since she came to find her son with a gift, it means that she has made an agreement with someone that there is someone in this rocky village who promises to take care of her son!" Xiang Nan said affirmatively.
Su Jin took the village chronicle and continued to search. Finally, his eyes were attracted by a record in 1975. He read: "In the spring of 1975, Fang Jiazi returned from school and left home for sixteen years. His current name is Fang Leng. , honored to return home, the whole village is happy!"
"Fang Leng? In 75 years, he returned in 16 years, so when he left... 59 years!" Hanano Mai's eyes lit up.
Su Jin continued to search, he thought he knew who Fang Leng was, and sure enough he found a record, with such an expression on his face.
"Boss Yu, let them in!" Su Jin shouted loudly.
Although Yu Guangde didn't know what Su Jin's plan was, he still let the villagers outside the ancestral hall in. He put away his spiritual energy, and dozens of villagers immediately poured into the blocked entrance.
As soon as the villagers entered the ancestral hall, they shouted and cursed. Su Jin frowned. He took out the black fire and used an explosive bomb to hit a corner of the ancestral hall with a single shot. There was a loud explosion sound, which made everyone stunned. Be quiet. down.
"Everyone, I know you are very angry now, but can you give me a chance to say a few words, and after that, my friends and I will be left to you." Su Jin asked with a black fire.
The crowd looked at the gun in his hand, but they didn't dare to say no even if they wanted to. The village chief stood up at this moment, and he said, "Hmph, a bunch of thieves, what else do you want to say."
"A thief? It's better than a murderer like you!?" Su Jin said coldly.
"Murderer? You mean me?"
"Of course, five of my friends have already died in this damn ancestral hall!" Su Jin said bitterly, as if very angry.
The village head sneered, "It's none of our business, I think you thieves are not sharing the spoils equally, so you kill each other, right?"
"Oh? Is that so!? This is your village chronicle. I checked it just now. In the past 40 years, your village has experienced three major snowstorm years. This is the fourth time. In the previous three times, you At least thirteen people will die, and twenty-one people died in the most severe one, so could it be that they also did not share the spoils equally?" Su Jin said.
"It's just a plague!" the village head said.
"Really?" Su Jin showed a smile, he moved a chair, sat down on the Dama Jindao seat, casually flipped through the village chronicles and said, "Then let me tell you a story!"
"We don't have time to listen to your stories, you thieves, you have to pay for what you did!" The village chief didn't give Su Jin a chance to speak.
Su Jin shot the black fire bang bang bang continuously, and it exploded in all directions. The villagers panicked for a while, Su Jin stared at her eyes and said in a vicious voice, "It's up to you whether you want to hear it or not!"
"Everyone, since my friend wants to tell a story, please give me some face! Otherwise... the thief will become a robber!" Yu Guangde stood beside Su Jin. He opened the Hell Manual, and a Gatling machine gun unexpectedly turned into a robber. Summoned directly by him, the black circular muzzle aimed at all the villagers.
The deterrent effect of the Gatling machine gun is obviously much greater, and even the village chief stopped talking. Of course, Su Jin felt that if the village chief was alone, the Gatling machine gun would not pose much threat to him. When the veterans are fighting, they still have the kung fu to dodge bullets, but if other hosts swarm up, then the village chief will only have to drink his hatred.
Seeing this, Su Jin nodded in satisfaction, and he slowly said, "The story begins in 1959, and I believe many people were not born at that time!"
The village chief's eyelids twitched immediately when he heard 59 years, and the eyes he looked at Su Jin became even colder.
"59 was a year of snowstorms and a year of famine. In that year, everyone's only goal was to fill their stomachs. Luanshi Village... which is now Qingtang Village, is more beautiful than outsiders because of its geographical environment. It’s easier to live, at least getting enough to eat is not a problem.”
"However, there is a catastrophe in the world, and Luanshi Village can't stay out of it. Soon there are refugees fleeing here. Luanshi Village can cope with these refugees, but the food in Luanshi Village is not for nothing. If you want to eat, you have to buy food." Pay the price accordingly.”
"According to the village chronicles, many refugees sold their bodies and children for food at that time. One of the women entrusted or mortgaged her child to a person in the village. The children are separated, so the mother looks forward to a better life in the future and comes back to find her children."
"Afterwards, the days really improved, and the woman returned to Luanshi Village. In order to thank the person who helped her take care of the child, she brought thirteen sheep as a gift, but... she did not find her child, and even the child she had entrusted to her She couldn't find anyone, she was heartbroken, she was extremely angry!"
"But everything is not over yet. This woman used her own method to find the child. She is a woman who can perform strange and mysterious techniques. She killed the thirteen sheep she brought and used them to predict the birth of her child. Where."