Su Bai planned to retreat. He didn't care what kind of danger Taijun would face after being nailed there. After all, it had nothing to do with him. To be honest, even if the other party was not a Japanese audience but a Chinese audience, if there was no special relationship between them, even if it was not Su Bai, and if it was someone else, most of them would choose to stay aloof. It was basically impossible for the audience to have a good relationship with each other.
However, when Su Bai walked to the entrance of the village, the white smoke around him suddenly began to thicken. It was as if a person had suddenly taken a deep breath, and the atmosphere began to slowly stagnate.
Su Bai turned around and looked behind him. He knew that the person in the village did not want him to leave.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, from the white smoke, a nail that was exactly the same as the one that was nailed into Taijun's body just now. Su Bai's pupils slightly narrowed. With Taijun as a lesson, Su Bai certainly could not take it lightly. In addition, his original body was a zombie, which happened to be restrained by this Soul Suppressing Nail.
Su Bai's body took a step forward. He did not directly use his hands to block the nail, but instead, he opened up an aura in front of him.
"Bang!"
The Soul Suppressing Nail hit the aura in front of Su Bai, making a harsh friction sound. Although Su Bai's aura was constantly being compressed, the speed of the Soul Suppressing Nail was also constantly decreasing.
Su Bai took this opportunity to stretch out one hand, directly grabbed the Soul Suppressing Nail, and pinned it to the ground.
"Hiss hiss hiss …"
In Su Bai's eyes, the Soul Suppressing Nail was like a piece of soldering iron. At this time, it was frantically reacting with the zombie evil energy in his body. This kind of mutually reinforcing and restraining reaction was indeed fierce, but Su Bai let out a low roar from his throat, and with all his strength, he fiercely smashed down.
"Boom!"
At this moment, the whole village was trembling, and even a few houses directly collapsed, which was enough to show the terrible strength of Su Bai this time.
At this time, the Soul Suppressing Nail, which was still struggling and trying to counterattack, completely quieted down at this time. Su Bai bombarded it with absolute physical strength, which was equivalent to using the most brutal way to forcibly destroy all the internal structure of the Soul Suppressing Nail, wiping out all its characteristics.
"Phew …"
With a long sigh, Su Bai picked up the nail again, and looked in the direction of the red in the white fog in front of him, which was the location of the ancestral hall. Not causing trouble did not mean that Su Bai was afraid of trouble, especially since the other party attacked him first, if he did not return the favor, it would be a little too unkind.
Saburo Uchimura was still struggling, but his body and soul were firmly suppressed by the Soul Suppressing Nail. He was attacked in a hurry, and at the same time, he had just been seriously injured by Su Bai. Now, it was difficult for him to have any strength to resist, especially after Su Bai directly left, he seemed to be a little desperate. However, in fact, he actually had an even more terrifying discovery, because he noticed that the existence that was absorbing his vitality.
And himself,
Same origin!
This was a very cold and cruel discovery, but the broken limbs and wreckage that could be seen everywhere in the whole village were extremely strong evidence.
That was, his ancestor was relying on devouring the descendants that were related to him by blood to recover.
Worshiping ancestors was a common point in most ethnic cultures. Everyone thought that the ancestors in heaven would bless you, but when you found out that you had actually become the ancestor's food, this kind of blow was really huge, because your life was inherited from your ancestors, at least half of the meaning of your existence was because of your ancestors' gift.
When Su Bai came again, it made Saburo Uchimura a little surprised. When he saw the Soul Suppressing Nail in Su Bai's hand, he was even more surprised, but soon he calmed down. Also, this guy's body was at an abnormal level, a Soul Suppressing Nail was really not enough to deal with him.
Without too much nonsense, Su Bai directly reached out and grabbed the Soul Suppressing Nail that was nailed to Taijun's body, and then directly pulled it out, and then Su Bai followed the same pattern, holding the nail in his hand and fiercely smashed it on the ground again.
"Boom!"
This time, it was too close to the surrounding buildings, except for the ancestral hall, the surrounding houses all collapsed and turned into rubble.
Two destroyed nails were casually thrown on the ground by Su Bai. Since he decided to meet the existence in the ancestral hall who took the initiative to provoke him, Su Bai naturally would not allow the other party to continue to absorb vitality from the Japanese to strengthen himself.
Saburo Uchimura clutched his chest and stood up shakily. He smiled and did not say anything, just lowered his head and walked into the ancestral hall with Su Bai.
It was not that he would not shed a tear until he saw the coffin, nor was it that he was still greedy, but at this stage, it was really impossible for him to escape openly, because the secret here and the existence were related to his ancestors.
Moreover, the audience was the kind of people who lived with their heads on their waists. They were afraid of death, but they were not afraid to try to die.
The ancestral hall was filled with broken paper dolls, and the other tablets on the seven or eight floor high steps had all collapsed. Only the metal box at the very top was still standing.
Su Bai could clearly sense that there was an eye in the metal box, staring at him as he entered.
Opening his palm, Su Bai reached out towards the metal box. A wave of energy was immediately released, restraining the metal box, making it leave the steps and fly directly into Su Bai's hands.
The other party did not seem to struggle at all, and just like that, it was dragged over by Su Bai. However, halfway through, the metal box suddenly opened by itself, and a scroll flew out, directly unfurling itself.
As soon as this scroll was unfolded, Su Bai felt a sense of déjà vu. He remembered that Lucky had an identical scroll in the past, and the memories he had filled in the incubator when he was a child also came from this scroll. However, that scroll disappeared after Lychee asked Hai Meimei to take the little fellow away that night. If there was no accident, it should have finally fallen into Lychee's hands.
But what exactly was this scroll in front of him?
"'Book Record'!"
What surprised Su Bai was that even though he was quite familiar with this painting, he did not know why, but the Japanese beside him actually called out the name of this painting.
When the Japanese said the three words' Book Record ', a person instantly came to Su Bai's mind — Lu Sheng. In fact, after confirming that the broadcast was closely related to the Qin Dynasty more than two thousand years ago, Su Bai had specially read about the history of the Qin Dynasty and the previous Macedonian Empire, so he was not unfamiliar with the' Book Record '. However, this painting had long been lost, and its exact information could not be found on the internet.
According to legend, the 'Book Record' was presented to the First Emperor by the alchemist Lu Sheng after he returned from the sea. It recorded that the Qin Dynasty had fallen to the 'Hu', and because of this, the First Emperor sent Meng Tian to lead 300,000 troops to attack the Xiongnu in the north. Later, to be safe, he also built the Great Wall. This painting was very similar to the 'Push Back Painting' that appeared in the later Tang Dynasty, and both had the ability to predict the future.
But which one was the real one, the one in front of him or the one in front of him? Could it be that the one in front of him when he was young was copied by Su Yuhang himself?
"According to the ancestor's notes, he often dreamed of this painting at night. According to the ancestor's research, this should be the 'Book Record'. The ancestor drew it in his notes, so it can't be wrong. This is the 'Book Record'." Tai Jun was very sure.
"Ah …"
A sigh came from the ancestral hall, with a kind of laziness, as if he had just woken up.
"How familiar … this aura … from the darkness … claws …"
The painting began to slowly curl up, appearing to be a little wrinkled. However, within these wrinkles, an old face was revealed. His eyes very indifferently swept over Su Bai and Saburo Uchimura below, focusing on Saburo Uchimura for a while.
"I didn't expect … my descendants … to also become … a part of the darkness …"
"Your ancestor." Su Bai said to Tai Jun, who was beside him.
Saburo Uchimura was very vigilant at this time. After all, his ancestor had just planned to devour him. As for the second layer of meaning in Su Bai's words, Tai Jun still could not understand.
The face in the painting did not continue to say anything. Instead, it spread out again, and then, finally, a painting appeared in the blank scroll.
In the painting.
It was a vast barren mountain, but there were many corpses of strange beasts below. These strange beasts were huge, and should have been ferocious when they were alive, but now they had all fallen. There were also human corpses, one by one, nailed to the cliff. Whether it was in terms of clothing or dressing style, it was very different from the more primitive tribes in the ancient times in Su Bai's memory. This was because the people there all had the third eye, and their physique was about twice as big as the people on Earth.
At the same time, Su Bai noticed a pile of what looked like a burst balloon in the corner of the painting. They looked like big soft buns. Su Bai had seen these things before. When Su Bai entered the train for the first time, these buns had extremely strong devouring and corrosive abilities. At that time, they killed a large number of veterans at the train station!
What was this painting about?
Su Bai had a vague guess in his heart, but he could not be sure. Until now, the painting seemed to be constantly unfolding. The picture and content of the painting also continued to expand. In the lower right corner, a mountain appeared, and a group of people stood on the mountain.
This group of people was dressed very normally, basically in modern clothes. Among these people, some were smoking, some were drinking, some were sitting and basking in the sun, some were quarreling, some were looking into the distance, and some were dozing off. Every character was depicted very vividly, a little like the Along the River During the Qingming Festival. However, one thing was very obvious. This group of people had just experienced a battle, but they had won. The corpses of wild beasts and mutants in the large mountains in front of them were the result of their battle.
When Su Bai saw the woman standing at the front of the crowd, his breathing suddenly stopped. Although it was difficult for ink paintings to completely depict the specific facial details of a person, and this area only occupied a small corner of the entire painting, Su Bai still felt that the temperament of the woman in the painting was very similar to a woman he knew.
This … is a scene from that world?
"What's that?" Tai Jun pointed at the lower left corner of the painting. Su Bai looked over. It was a bare mountain, but there seemed to be some ink dripping from a brush on the mountain. It looked like there were many black squares hidden in the mountain. Obviously, the group of people who were enjoying the aftertaste of victory in the distance did not notice this.
Black squares?
Black?
Squares?
Su Bai suddenly raised his head,
These were coffins,
They were densely packed and hidden within the mountain.
There were hundreds of coffins!
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