Chapter 618

A lot of things were done because they could make people happy, such as eating, sleeping, playing games, and … beating people up.

It had been a long time since Su Bai had beaten people to his heart's content. In the previous story world, he and the fatty had become ordinary people, which was already very aggrieved. After that, the people and things they encountered were more special. Therefore, at this time, he could finally vent his anger on this Mr. Uchiha.

As for the other party's nationality and identity, Su Bai didn't think too much about it. Even if it was a domestic audience that stopped him just now, Su Bai would have beaten them up directly.

At this time, in the sky above the long-distance highway service station, a cloud of black fog was being chased by a bloody light. This kind of chase was actually extremely lacking in beauty. It was a bit like playing a game called "Greedy Head" in the last century. It was nothing more than a process of chasing, biting, breaking free, chasing again, biting again.

It seemed a bit boring.

Su Bai, on the other hand, enjoyed it tirelessly because the black mist had begun to become thinner and thinner under his repeated bites.

In the end, the black fog fell and smashed on the side of the rock wall, revealing Saburo Uchimura's figure again. At this time, Saburo Uchimura's body was covered in blood, and many parts of his bones were exposed. At the position of his heart, a cloud of black gas was constantly going in and out, bringing him great pain.

Su Bai's figure reappeared beside him. Compared to Saburo Uchimura's embarrassing appearance, Su Bai looked like he had just finished warming up, as if he had just started moving and hadn't really used his strength yet.

He said to Uchimura before, "What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me?" Now, it was nothing more than a practical action to tell Uchimura that what he said was correct.

Saburo Uchimura gritted his teeth. His teeth were full of black blood, but there was no resentment in his eyes. Instead, he seemed a little calm. He took a deep breath and said:

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

In the face of Su Bai's absolute strength, Uchimura really realized that there was no possibility for him to turn the situation around. Logically speaking, Japanese and Korean audience members of the same level should have an advantage against Chinese audience members of the same level because their understanding of bloodline and magic was more profound than the latter. But Uchimura could only lament his bad luck.

"Hehe."

Su Bai smiled, but he still walked towards Saburo Uchimura. Saburo Uchimura didn't resist anymore, nor did he intend to sneak up on him. In terms of cause and effect, even if Su Bai didn't have the motive of avenging his former friend, it was reasonable for Su Bai to run over and wipe out the village that didn't fit the theme of this world. It was also in line with the broadcast's approval. Uchimura didn't have any cause and effect to stop him. Now that it was clear who was stronger and who was weaker, if Uchimura continued to fight, Uchimura would have a reason to kill him.

Looking at the miserable Uchimura, Su Bai also squatted down, touched his pocket, took out two cigarettes, and handed one to Uchimura. Uchimura took the cigarette, then Su Bai handed him a lighter and helped him light it.

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

But Uchimura still put the cigarette in his mouth, took a puff, and then asked, "Sir, what else do you want to do?"

"Nothing, I just want to see what it looks like when smoke comes out of your chest. It's really interesting."

Su Bai pointed to Uchimura's chest, which was almost broken, and his ribs were exposed. When Uchimura smoked just now, the smoke came in through his mouth, but because of his broken body, some smoke came out of his body.

Hearing this explanation, Saburo Uchimura's face immediately became gloomy. This Chinese man was completely playing with him!

But Saburo Uchimura still restrained himself, because this Chinese man was too scary. He thought that even the person who was the closest to the Dao Proving in the Japanese audience circle might not have an absolute chance of winning if he met this Chinese man next to him, even if he had an advantage in terms of realm.

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

"The reason, I have already told you." Saburo Uchimura replied.

"Oh, then you can go to hell."

Su Bai suddenly stretched out his hand, and a huge pressure poured down directly. Uchimura's broken body couldn't bear it at this time. The cigarette butt was directly spat out from his mouth, and his body was pressed tightly against the rock wall by the pressure of Su Bai's palm, like a gecko, a miserable gecko.

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

"Today is 9/18." Su Bai said lightly.

"…" Saburo Uchimura.

…

"Do you know that person?"

At the entrance of Sun Family Village, Liu He stood in front of the old village chief sitting on a stone block, facing the old village chief's questioning.

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

"Yes, that's him." Liu He replied, and at the same time, he asked, "But I didn't know he was so terrifying, why …"

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

Another old man in the village walked over at this time, nodded to the old village chief, indicating that the arrangement was done, and then pointed at Liu He.

"Little Wazi, your life has been extended for a few years, it should be enough." The old village chief sighed, stood up, and reached out to pat Liu (Sun) on the shoulder. He didn't dare to use too much force, this was not an exaggeration, because Liu He's body was now made of paper.

Liu He's face showed a look of horror, he couldn't understand, "Old village chief, the other people in the village can at least live for 30 years, I only …"

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

Liu He still wanted to struggle, because he could hear another layer of meaning in the old village chief's words, but the old village chief directly wrapped a red line around his wrist, pulling the red line, he had no choice but to follow in the direction of the ancestral hall.

For a long time, in the era where government decrees did not go to the countryside, it was the ancestral hall that maintained the lowest level of ruling order, and also maintained the unity of the clan members. But in this era, there were still ancestral halls, but there were far, far fewer than in the past, and the rallying power generated around them was also much weaker, which directly led to the obvious weakening of the rallying power and unity of the majority of the population in the country.

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, and standing inside the ancestral hall were people like him … people who relied on the bodies of paper people to extend their lives.

The population of Sun Family Village was only slightly more than a hundred people, but nearly fifty of them should have died long ago, but relied on the secret method of the village to survive. And now, they were gathered in the ancestral hall, and Liu He was also pushed in, standing among that group of people.

At this time, a few elders in the village who knew how to use methods also consciously walked into the ancestral hall. They were actually not dead, they were still alive.

The old village chief also walked in. He stood on the steps, looking at the group of villagers in front of him who relied on the bodies of paper people to continue to extend their lives, and said apologetically.

"Fellow villagers, you should have died long ago, but you have lived for so long, and stayed with your family for so long, no matter how you look at it, it is better than those who died normally, right?"

The old village chief paused, then continued, "But there is no other way, the village has encountered a great disaster, or perhaps, the dead do not enter reincarnation is against the Heavenly Dao. In the past, the Heavenly Dao did not care about us, we could do it secretly, but this time, the village has encountered a great disaster because of it.

You all have to die, including me and a few other old fellows who know how to pass down spells, will also die with you. Only in this way, the other people who are still alive in the village, they can have a chance of survival!

So, you should also look on the bright side, just think of it as leaving some hope for your living relatives to live. "

After saying that, the old village chief and the few village elders took kerosene and began to pour it in the ancestral hall. The smell of kerosene was very unpleasant, but the ending indicated was even more unsettling.

The villagers standing outside the ancestral hall cried even harder. Some of the paper people in the ancestral hall had accepted their fate, some were still shouting and struggling, but their bodies were already bound by red threads, and they could not break free at all.

Even if they could only continue to live as paper people, for the vast majority of people, it was better than completely dying.

But only the old village chief could roughly guess what kind of terrifying existence his village had provoked this time, so, he did not feel extremely lucky, and even had the intention to give up resisting. He could only put down his position to the lowest, in order to appease the other party's anger, so that the other party would let the villagers who had not yet reached the end of their lifespan, at least, to continue some incense for the Sun family village.

As for the things that had been passed down by the ancestors, it was also time to bring them into the bonfire.

However, just as the old village chief took out a lighter and prepared to light a fire, a gust of wind blew over, directly extinguishing the flame of the lighter.

The old village chief lit the fire again, and the wind blew again, extinguishing the flame.

The old village chief looked around blankly, but at this moment, all the memorial tablets in the ancestral hall began to tremble, even the memorial tablet that had always been locked in the iron box at the top, which had never been revealed to people, began to move restlessly, the iron box actually had a feeling that it was about to collapse.

"The great calamity … has arrived …"

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 also knew that this was the appearance of the ancestor. Immediately, everyone knelt down, shouting, "The ancestor has appeared, the ancestor save us …"

Liu He also knelt down and cried, he did not want to die, he really did not want to die.

Now, the ancestor had actually appeared, and the villagers immediately had the hope of surviving, that was a kind of fulfillment of faith!

"Oh … then all of you will die …"

The villagers in and outside the ancestral hall heard this sentence and were stunned for a moment.

That's not right.

How could the ancestor have appeared and said this?

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

A series of explosions sounded, and the bodies of the villagers who were originally still alive outside the ancestral hall exploded, and the blood directly merged into the iron box at the top. The old village chief's eyes were about to split open, he did not dare to believe that the memorial tablets of the ancestor that the village had worshiped for countless generations would actually do such a thing when the village was facing a great calamity! He was still thinking of making one last effort for the continuation of the village, but after the ancestor appeared, he directly killed, and it was a killer that would end the family. The villagers outside were all living people, living people who could continue the family!

How was this possible …

How was this possible?

In the next moment, the bodies of the paper dolls in the ancestral hall, including the old village chief, also exploded. The paper dolls did not have flesh and blood, but their souls were attached to the paper dolls, equivalent to half a ghost cultivator. At this time, their souls were also forcefully pulled into the iron box as if they were nourishment.

The entire village …

At this time, completely turned into dead silence.

Only the iron box at the top of the ancestral hall's altar slowly floated up, it was circling, it was searching, it was also waiting.

A brief sigh came from the iron box:

"It, it's going to move again …"