After returning to the ground from the cellar, Wang Jin was in no hurry to set off.

The illusion just now showed that this is a safe house where you can stay temporarily.

He was also happy to take this opportunity to sort out the clues.

"Brother, Song He is feeling better."

Xi Chi waved his hand and said.

Song He's psychological quality was quite strong, and he adjusted his mood in just a few minutes.

"Um."

Wang Jin nodded and stretched out his hand to show Song He the scales he had just found.

The scales should be cut off along with the meat.

The person who hid the piece of meat was obviously the previous owner of the house.

That is, Liu Shuisheng’s parents.

"The villagers want to eat it."

The young man added.

His target was not the villagers, but the dragon and the Xiaobai Grave related to it.

After learning about the conflict between the dragon and the villagers, Wang Jin needed to make a choice.

If you kill the mermaid completely, you can let it win your love.

Wang Jin didn't mind doing this.

"What?"

Xi Chi ran over with eyes wide open, looking at the scales and then at Song He.

"There really aren't any good people in the weird story..."

He frowned and muttered to himself.

"I want to hear what you have to say."

Wang Jin ignored the drama fanatic and turned to look at Song He, who looked complicated.

This man accidentally became that thing's disciple.

It's safest to let him make the decision.

"I guess it... probably doesn't hold any grudge against the villagers. After all, it didn't kill them all."

Song He took a breath and pointed to the sky.

"These people have already atoneed for their sins, so let's forget it."

Wang Jin raised his head and glanced.

The mermaid was tied to the beam and floating in the clouds.

The hair was tied around the ankles and cut deeply into the flesh.

It was windy, rainy, and muddy.

Days like this may last for a long, long time.

"Brother, you are still too kind-hearted."

The drama fanatic patted Song He on the shoulder and sighed.

“…”

Wang Jin didn't speak, or even showed the slightest expression.

He never recognized the term "atonement."

Just because the abuser has also suffered, it is delusional to think that the victim's injuries will disappear invisible.

This is not equal at all.

If you are cut down, cut it back; if you cut someone else down, wait for the cut.

There is no reason to take a wound made by someone else and suffer in front of the person who was cut by you, and call it "atonement".

There is always only one way to resolve grudges.

Tooth for tooth, eye for eye.

Blood debts must be repaid with blood.

Of course, if everyone did this, the world would be in chaos in a few days.

This is just Wang Jin's own standard of conduct.

He will not force his victims to seek revenge, nor will he meddle in their own affairs.

After all, I am just a wage earner, and it is better to do less than to do more.

"Can."

Wang Jin nodded and began to pack his backpack.

There is no need to wash away the Chen family's surroundings, so we should continue to move forward.

The clues I found along the way were too fragmentary, but there were definitely quite a few.

Coupled with the mist and scales just now, Wang Jin felt that he could already touch the truth.

Wow.

Wang Jin waved and took out the first item from the playboy's pocket.

It's the seaweed that the old lady in the village hid in a jar.

Normally, it should be a very aggressive hair strand.

But there was no movement at all, as if he was asleep.

If you eat it, your whole person will enter irreversible distortion and eventually turn into a twisted mermaid.

"If there's something that only mermaids can discover, maybe we can take a bite too."

Wang Jin narrowed his eyes and stuffed it back into Xi Chi's arms.

The second item is a simple map found at the village chief's house.

The location marked above requires passing through the village to the woods not far away.

Wang Jin doesn't think Wei Shanhe drew the hiding place directly on paper, but the difference is not too far.

"The village chief has always been at the mercy of others, but finally he did something."

Sighing softly, Wang Jin flashed the distorted mermaid in front of his eyes again.

A group of people, a dragon, and a strange object.

These things slowly fermented in Chenjiaweizi, and eventually led to irreparable mistakes.

There is so little that ordinary people can do. The village chief and Song Paitou teamed up to save only one little flower.

After shaking his head, Wang Jin took out the third item.

Scales in the cellar.

Judging from the illusion just now, the couple did not know the existence of this thing, and only regarded the safe zone as a gift from God.

But Wang Jin knew it.

This safe area without fog is formed because of scales.

This shows that dragons may be related to fog.

The plan of Nanyang Master and Wei Shanhe is enough to show that dragons are also related to strange objects.

"Substitute the same amount...the fog may be related to the strange objects."

Wang Jin gently moved his cold palms and muttered quickly.

"Take the factors into consideration again."

"The fog appeared and Hu Xiaobei disappeared. Two things happened at the same time."

"Mist, fifth factor, strange object."

Snap.

Wang Jin clasped his hands together with a smile on his face.

He probably had a guess, and now he just needed to verify it.

"It can be determined from the encounter just now that we only have four elements at most."

The reasoning did not stop there, Wang Jin began to think about what the problem was.

Scratch...scrape...
To be continued...