The Dharma Protector now takes Sun Jin back. One is to eliminate the suspicion of the current head of the Moon Worshiping Sect about me. The other is that during this period, she can train Sun Jin well, and everything will come step by step.

No, right, I ignored a little, a very important point.

After entering the village, these new men will still be screened to find Sun Jin’s true destiny, because the new men enter the village means that I am not the right person. I can survive because of the marrow-cleaning fruit.

Then, a man will be screened out from this group of people again, and he will be destined to be Sun Jin's true destiny, and then Sun Jin will come back to try the goods.

This process has to be done.

And I was covered up.

In this way, Sun Jin can stay in Yin Village safely and keep doing it with me until the birthmark disappears.

After the birthmark disappeared, it was when Sun Jin received the sealing power. At that time, she announced that the selected man was her true destiny, so she wanted to hold a wedding with the man.

By then, the head of the Moon Worshiping Sect will have a stumbling block that Sun Jinsuo doesn't like and will definitely come to attend this wedding.

Their purpose must be to destroy this true emperor, and at that time, they may be destroyed by Sun Jin, who already had great power.

Sun Jin and the Dharma Protector should work together inside and outside, and the Moon Worshiping Teaching is within easy reach.

I couldn't help but feel creepy. All of this should have been deployed by the Dharma Protector in a short time after being invited by the spokesperson to Yin Village.

If I'm not wrong in my analysis, then the spokesperson is now being sold and is still counting money for others.

This guardian's scheming is really too deep. In front of such a person, I will be instantly ruined at any time.

Hopefully, I'm thinking too much, but I've already thought of this, and it's too difficult to convince myself that I'm wrong.

"Hey, Zhou Bo, what are you thinking? Why are you dazed?" He Xinyu reached out and shook his hand in front of my eyes and asked.

I immediately came to my senses and said, "I was wondering if the barrier at the entrance of the village will be opened after the Yin Village is opened to the public again? Can we try to escape?"

"I advise you not to mess around. The spokesperson is now covering up the sky and will not give you this opportunity. Besides, what's the use of escaping? Blood Sijie has to come back obediently?" He Xinyu was not optimistic.

I was also confused. When I came back from He Xinyu, I went to visit Sun Ningyu again. The spokesperson asked Xia Xiaowei and I to live back to the ancestral hall. Sun Ningyu would send someone to take care of him.

That night, Xia Xiaowei and I returned to the ancestral hall, bringing the black notebook and paper-cut booklet.

Xia Xiaowei and I haven't been together for a long time. When we were alone, Ganchai met the fire and hugged each other tightly, and we didn't want to separate for a second.

"Zhou Bo, do you know what I feel now?" Xia Xiaowei asked while galloping on me.

Her hair was very long, scattered and flowing, making her look like she was walking out of a painting.

I was a little intoxicated and couldn't help but reach out and brush her hair, asking, "What do you think?"

"I feel that we are in the end of the world, and every day may become the day when our lives end, so I don't even want to do anything, I just want to do this, and do it with you forever, without thinking about anything, and without facing it." Xia Xiaowei said, and had reached the highest point, and her charming big eyes narrowed intoxication.

But I was deeply shocked by her words. Yes, isn’t our current situation the end of the world?

Just a group of poor ants struggling in the end of the world.

But even so, it is better than doing nothing and lying on the corpse.

"Don't think so much. The village will open to the public this time. Maybe it will be an opportunity. We have been in the village for more than two months. We are struggling inside. Some people outside may be waiting for this opportunity to come in to rescue us. I always feel that our road cannot be completed so easily." I wanted to comfort Xia Xiaowei, but unexpectedly, after saying this, she became sad.

"My dad must have received the news. Lin Jiansheng will definitely tell him the situation here. I hope he will come to save me, but I don't want to. I'm already miserable enough and don't want to involve my dad."

As Xia Xiaowei said, I thought of the legendary figure of her father, and some potential uncertain relationship with Yincun.

If Xia Xiaowei's father comes, will he meet the spokesperson?

In the spokesperson's mouth, is the dead patriarch of Yin Village Xia Xiaowei's mother?

If so, how did Xia Xiaowei's father meet her mother back then, and how did she separate?

These are also mysteries.

Xia Xiaowei was in a low mood. Maybe it was because she was worried about me these days. She was very tired and went to bed first.

But I couldn't sleep. I only read the black notebook a little last time and never had the chance to open it again. Now, it's late at night, and no one disturbed me in this ancestral hall. I can continue reading.

Last time I understood that this black notebook was left to a woman named Huang Yuru for her daughter Huang Zhaoran.

Although the notebook is thick, because the paper with human skin is also very thick and the characters are large, there are actually not many things to record.

I finished reading from beginning to end, and it took about an hour to identify the fonts, and the deep shock in my heart made me read and stop.

What I can't imagine is what I'm recording in my notebook.

This one, called Huang Yuru, is the predecessor of Yin Village, the most local resident, the predecessor of Yin Village, called Qingzhu Village. At that time, in order to resurrect a saint of the Moon Worship Sect, he also used the gimmick of walking marriage to persecute a large group of men.

Among these men, a great hero appeared. He had hoped to lift the curse of Qingzhu Village, but at the last step, he failed because of a heavenly tribulation.

Qingzhu Village has changed dramatically and has undergone more than 20 years of changes and has evolved into Taohua Village. Huang Yuru once protected Taohua Village to the extreme of life.

Because this notebook was written by Huang Yuru before her death, the content recorded in the notebook remained when Huang Zhaoran was young.

But I can feel from the lines that this one is called Huang Zhaoran, which is very popular with the patriarch who had evolved into Taohua Village at that time. In the future, it is likely to be trained to become a big devil.

It is unknown why Taohua Village developed into Yin Village afterwards.

What shocked me the most was that the end of the notebook reads: The whole note is made of your own blood corpse sac, remember not to throw it away.

Oh my god, I threw away the notebook as if I was electrocuted.

The last time I opened this notebook, I felt that there was something wrong with the paper, which looked like human skin, and the blood tendons on it were also very strange.

It turns out that this is made of a blood corpse sac. If the spokesperson knows this, then why not snatch it away immediately?

how so?

I thought about it and took up my laptop again.

By age, if Huang Zhaoran was still alive, he should be in his fifties. If Xia Xiaowei's mother was still alive, she would be about the same age as Huang Zhaoran.

There is no such woman in Yin Village. So, maybe Huang Zhaoran has passed away long ago. After all, not many women in Yin Village have lived longevity.

So, in my opinion, keeping this notebook is a disaster. If it falls into the hands of the spokesperson, it will make a bundle of immortal ropes for her.

No, I can't protect this notebook, it's better to ruin it.

Although it says, remember not to throw it away, she did not say that it cannot be destroyed.

I thought about it and struggled for a long time before I lit the fire, and then I caught a brazier and burned my laptop.

When the notebook burned, my heart was not calmed down. I was wondering if I had the qualification to replace the person named Huang Zhaoran, burning the things left to her by her mother was still such an important thing.

If she is still alive, what should I do when I come back to look for her?

At that time, I might be able to recite everything recorded above to her?

Just as I was thinking about it, my laptop was almost burned, and the smell of the meat being burned was pungent and unpleasant.

I watched the flames gradually fade away, and finally felt guilty, so I knelt down and thought about the last prayer.

But the moment I knelt down, a pile of blood-red characters suddenly appeared above the brazier, and the fonts were exactly the same as those in the notebook.

I quickly read from beginning to end. Because of the marrow-cleaning fruit, I suddenly remembered what these words were written in my super strong memory.

"Huang's Corpse Sutra"!

These fonts appear for at most two minutes, and then disappear. With the notebook, they disappear into this world forever.

But I remember everything in my mind.

According to the information we have mastered before and after, I understand that the Huang Yuru family has guarded the tomb for generations. Their family has been masters of corpse sacks for generations, but it was only in Huang Yuru's generation that Huang Yuru had a blood corpse sack like Huang Yuru.

The "Huang Family Corpse Sutra" records how to make corpse sacs, how to train corpse sacs, and how to control corpse sacs.

As long as I follow this operation, the eighteen corpse sacs in the dense forest can be controlled by me, which is equivalent to having an army of corpse sacs.

I kowtowed three times to the extinguished brazier: "Grandma Huang, I promise you that if you meet your daughter or her descendants in the future, you will definitely teach him the "Huang Family Corpse Sutra". I also promise that I will use the "Huang Family Corpse Sutra" to only do good things, not bad things, and please do not blame me for studying secretly."

The ancestral hall was quiet and no one responded to me. I knelt in front of the brazier, feeling pious in my heart. What I said would definitely do.
Chapter completed!