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Chapter 109 The Ancestor Appears!

Many things are done because they can make people happy, such as eating, sleeping, playing games, and...beating people.

Su Bai hasn't beat people so happily for a long time. In the last story world, he and the fat man became ordinary people, and the people and things he met were special afterwards. Therefore, at this time, Su Bai vented very happily on this Mr. Uchimura.

As for the other party's nationality and identity, Su Bai didn't think so much. Even if a domestic audience stopped him at that time, Su Bai would beat him up directly.

At this time, a black fog was being chased by blood at the sky above the long-distance highway service station. This pursuit was actually extremely lacking in aesthetics. It was a bit like playing a game called "Greedy Head" in the last century. It was nothing more than chasing, biting, breaking free, chasing, and biting, and cycling,

It seems a bit boring.

But Su Bai was happy because the black mist had begun to become thinner and thinner as he bites it again and again.

Finally, the black mist fell and hit a rock wall, revealing Naimura Saburo's figure again. At this time, Naimura Saburo's body was covered in blood, and many places were exposed. In his heart, a ball of black gas kept coming and going, causing him great pain.

Su Bai's figure reappeared on his side. Compared to Saburo Uchimura's embarrassment, Su Bai seemed to have just finished warming up, as if he had just started moving and had not really exerted his strength.

He had said to Uchimura before, "What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me?" Now, he is just telling Uchimura that what he said is correct with practical actions.

Saburo Uchimura gritted his teeth. His teeth were covered with black blood. There was no resentment in his eyes, but instead he seemed a little calm. He took a deep breath and said:

"I admit defeat, I won't stop you from doing anything."

This is considered a bowing head. In the face of Su Bai's absolute strength, Uchimura really realized that he really had no possibility of turning the tables. Logically speaking, Japanese and Korean listeners of the same level can basically take advantage of Chinese listeners of the same level, because their understanding and use of bloodline and magic are generally more profound than the latter, but Uchimura can only lament that he is not lucky and encounters an absolute steel plate.

"hehe."

Su Bai smiled, but he still approached Saburo Uchimura. Saburo Uchimura did not resist anymore, nor did he intend to attack. From the perspective of cause and effect, even if Su Bai put aside the motivation to avenge his former friends, it is natural for Su Bai to go over and erase the village that does not match the theme of this world plane. It is natural and in line with the recognition of the radio. Uchimura took action to stop it, which was not cause and effect. Now that the strength and weakness are clear, if he continues to fight, the other party will have reason to kill himself directly.

Looking at the miserable inner village, Su Bai squatted down like him, touched his pocket, took out two cigarettes, and handed them to the inner village. The inner village took the cigarette, and then Su Bai handed the lighter and helped light it.

This made Uchimura a little puzzled, and Su Bai's attitude changed a little too quickly.

But Uchimura still bit the cigarette in her mouth, took a sip, and asked, "Sir, what else do you want to do?"

"Nothing, I just want to see what it looks like when smoking a cigarette floats out of my chest. It's really interesting."

Su Bai pointed to Uencun's chest, which was almost broken and its ribs were exposed. When Uencun just smoked, cigarettes came in from his mouth, but some cigarettes came out of his body due to the broken body.

Upon hearing this explanation, Saburo Uchimura's face immediately became gloomy. This Chinese was just playing with himself as a monkey!

But Saburo Uchimura still restrained it because this Chinese is so terrible. He believes that even if the Chinese who is closest to the Japanese audience circle who has a real advantage in his life, even if he really fights, he may not have an absolute chance of winning.

"Tell me, what is your purpose in protecting that village?" Su Bai asked.

"I have already explained the reason." Saburo Uchimura replied.

"Oh, then you can die."

Su Bai suddenly reached out and pressed it, and the huge pressure poured down. The already broken body could not bear it at this time. The cigarette butt was spit out directly from his mouth, and his body was pressed against the rock wall by the pressure on Su Bai's palm, like a gecko, a gecko in a mess.

"I have given up resisting. If you kill me, you will be punished by the broadcast. You have no cause and effect to kill me at this time!"

"Today is September 18th." Su Bai said lightly.

"………………………” Saburo Uchimura.

……………………

"You know that person?"

At the entrance of Sunjia Village, Liu He stood in front of the old village chief sitting on the stone pier, facing the old village chief's questioning.

"He is my college classmate and roommate." The old village chief nodded slowly, as if he had remembered it, and said, "Is it the one who shot you to death?"

"Yes, it's him." Liu He replied, and he asked again, "But I don't know that he is so terrifying. This is for..."

The old village chief interrupted Liu He's question, and he waved his hand, "You shouldn't know, don't ask."

Another old man from the village came over at this time, nodded to the old village chief, signaled to make arrangements, and then pointed at Liu He.

"Xiao Yazi, you have been prolonging your life for several years, and it's time to be able to be worth it." The old village chief sighed, stood up, and reached out to pat Liu (Sun) and his shoulders. He didn't dare to use too much force. This was not an exaggerated rhetoric technique, because Liu He's current body was just made of paper.

Liu He's company showed a look of horror, he couldn't understand, "Old village chief, the rest of the village can last at least 30 years, I'm only..."

"Go to the ancestral hall, they are already waiting." The old village chief's tone was unquestionable.

Liu He also wanted to struggle because he could hear another meaning in the old village chief's words, but the old village chief directly wrapped a red line around his wrist. Once he pulled the red line, he had to follow in that direction.

For a long time, when government orders did not go to the countryside, ancestral temples maintained the lowest level of ruling order and the unity of clan children. However, in this era, there are still ancestral temples that are still preserved, but there are too many fewer than before, and the appeal around them is also too weaker. This can directly lead to the obvious weakening of appeal and unity of ethnic groups with the majority of the population in China.

When the old village chief led Liu He to the entrance of the ancestral hall, Liu He saw a group of villagers standing outside crying inside. The person standing inside the ancestral hall was a person like himself... a person who survived with the paper man's body.

The population of Sunjia Village is only more than 100, but nearly 50 people are actually dead long ago, but they have been alive by relying on the secret techniques in the village. At present, they are concentrated in the ancestral hall, and Liu He is pushed in and stand among the group of people.

Several old people in the village who were good at means also walked into the ancestral hall consciously at this time. They were not dead and they were still alive.

The old village chief also walked in. He stood on the steps and looked at the villagers in front of him who were relying on the paper man's body to continue to prolong his life. He apologized,

"Dear fellow villagers, you should have passed away long ago, but you have lived for so long and stayed with your family for so long. How could you say, you are more capable than those who die normally, right?"

The old village chief paused and continued, "But there is nothing we can do. The village has suffered a great disaster. Perhaps, the dead will not enter the cycle of reincarnation, which is contrary to the law of heaven. In the past, the law of heaven is not ours, and we can do it secretly, but this time, the village has suffered a great disaster.

You all have to die. Several old guys who can pass on the magic, including me, will also accompany you to die. Only in this way can other people who are still alive in the village have a glimmer of hope!

So, you should also take it a little more and just take it as a way to leave some possibilities for your living relatives."

After saying that, the old village chief and the elderly in the village took kerosene and started pouring it into the ancestral hall. The kerosene smelled very bad, but the ending indicated here was even more unsettling.

The villagers standing outside the ancestral hall cried even harder. Some of the paper people in the ancestral hall accepted their fate, while others were still shouting and struggling, but they were already wrapped in red lines and could not break free.

Even if you become a paper man, you can only continue to live, it is better for most people than completely dead.

But only the old village chief could roughly guess what kind of terrifying existence he had provoked this time. Therefore, he did not have any luck and even gave up the intention of resisting. He could only rely on putting his attitude to the lowest point in order to eliminate the other party's anger and let the other party let the villagers who were not alive in the village, at least, keep some incense for Sunjia Village.

As for what our ancestors have always passed down, it is time to bring them into the fire together.

However, just as the old village chief took out the lighter and prepared to light it, a gust of wind blew, blowing out the lighter's flames directly;

The old village chief fired again, and the wind blew again, extinguishing the flames.

The old village chief looked around in a daze, but at this moment, all the tablets in the ancestral hall began to tremble, and even the tablets on the top that had been locked in the iron box that had never been revealed in front of people began to rush, and the iron box actually felt like it was about to collapse.

"Has the catastrophe....................."

An extremely old and weak voice sounded at this time, as if it had been thousands of years.

The old village chief immediately burst into tears, and everyone in the village knew that this was the appearance of the ancestor. At that moment, everyone knelt down and shouted, "Old ancestor appears, help me..."

Liu He also knelt down and cried, saying that he didn't want to die, he really didn't want to die.

At present, the ancestors have actually appeared, and the villagers immediately felt hope of living. It was a kind of fulfillment of faith!

"Oh... Then you'll die..."

The villagers inside and outside the ancestral hall were stunned when they heard this.

No,

How did the ancestor say this when he appeared?

"Bang bang bang bang!!!!!!!!!!!!"

A series of explosions came, and the villagers who were already alive outside the ancestral hall exploded directly at this time, and the blood mist directly merged into the iron box at the top. The old village chief was furious. He dared not believe that the village had worshipped the ancestral tablets of countless generations and actually did such a thing when the village encountered a disaster! He was still thinking about making the final efforts for the village to continue, but the ancestors directly killed them after appearing, and they were killers. The villagers outside were all living people, and they were living people who could reproduce and continue the clan!

How is this possible?

How is this possible?

The next moment, including the old village chief, the paper people in the ancestral hall also exploded. The paper people had no flesh and blood, but their souls were placed on the paper people, which was equivalent to half a ghost cultivator. At this time, their souls were forced into the iron box as nutrients.

The whole village,

At this time, it completely turned into dead silence,

Only the iron box above the altar table in the ancestral hall slowly floated up, it was hovering, it was searching, it was also waiting,

A brief sigh came from the iron box:
Chapter completed!
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