In Order to Become a Heroic Spirit, I Had to Do Things in History

He saw a picture hanging on the wall.

A drop of cold sweat dripped from Zuocun's temples.

"Hideo Kurokawa...Yu, made in 1802..."

He remembered everything that happened to him before he fell into a coma.

It was here that he was attacked by a shadow two people tall and lost consciousness, and now.

The shadow, Zuo Cun clearly remembered, came in by violently smashing the wall, but now, the wall that should have opened a big hole is intact.

Looking towards the tea table, two tea cups are placed on the table.

Inside the cup, there is hot tea in the winter.

The heart contracted violently.

"Boy?" A voice called from behind.

Holding a plate, the woman looked at Zuo Cun suspiciously.

Zuo Cun stood up abruptly, reaching for his waist with his hands.

"Woo!" A panicked male voice came, followed by the sound of falling.

A man walked in front of the woman, Zuo Cun stood up suddenly, startled the man, and fell directly to the ground.

Zuo Cun gasped heavily, forcing himself to calm down.

He stretched out a hand to the man who was frightened by him: "It's okay, sir..."

"Ah, sorry, sorry, maybe that's why I didn't say hello, sorry for scaring you." The man touched his head, held Zuo Cun's hand, and stood up.

But the moment he saw the man's face, Zuo Cun felt his heart tighten again.

The appearance of the man is exactly the person in the portrait.

That is, Kurokawa Hideo, the village chief when the village was built.

"Really, Dan, what if you scare this young man, he just woke up from a coma, be careful." Before Zuo Cun could react, the gorgeous woman passed over the man with a complaining voice, and threw a plate of The sumptuous meal was placed in front of Zuo Cun, and he said gently, "Eat it quickly, you are so thin and fainted, you must be very hungry."

The man suspected of Kurokawa Hideo laughed twice: "I'm sorry, ma'am, it's my fault, I apologize to this young man."

Zuo Village only felt like falling into an ice cellar.

If an ordinary person was here and couldn't sense malice, he must have eaten this meal.

However, Zuo Cun only felt the chills all over his body explode, and his heart was beating violently.

Not just that gorgeous woman, the first village head of Kurokawa Shimo Village, Hideo Kurokawa.

It also exudes a malice that is so strong that it is disgusting.

Kurokawa Shimomura, what happened, what happened to all this... what happened.

From an angle where Zuo Cun could not see, the couple looked at Zuo Cun with a strange expression.

=== Chapter [-] The Monster of Kurokawa Village ===

Zuo Cun looked at the seemingly hearty meal on the plate.

The fragrant smell penetrated into the brain from the nose, seducing Zuo Cun.

However, Zuo Cun is very clear.

This meal cannot be eaten.

This is the real "Yellow Spring Kitchen Food".

He took a few deep breaths.

"What's wrong, young man." The woman leaned down, her tone worried, but there was sarcasm in her eyes.

Zuo Cun forced his expression to be normal, looked at the woman, and smiled: "Sir, although I am very hungry now, can you tell me, um..."

Hideo Kurokawa glanced at the woman and shrank his neck.

The woman's expression was uncertain and somewhat embarrassed.

"If you want to go to the toilet, just walk along this corridor to the end." Finally, the woman said so.

"Thank you." Zuo Cun smiled slightly, stood up, and walked out of the living room.

Zuocun's footsteps disappeared at the end of the corridor.

The woman's long hair fluttered and her eyes were terrifying.

"I thought it was just a little kid who didn't understand anything, but I didn't want to be so troublesome..." His long black hair danced like a dark night, blocking the light.

The man suspected to be Hideo Kurokawa knelt on the ground, not daring to say a word.

"He seems to have found something... Forget it, it doesn't matter." The long black hair was retracted, and the woman returned to her previous ladylike appearance, and said to the man lying on the ground, "Hideo Kurokawa, my village chief."

"......Yes."

"You will dedicate him to me, right." The woman looked at Hideo Kurokawa with hatred and blood in her eyes.

"...Yes!" Kurokawa Hideo said this, trembling.

"Very good." The woman smiled.

"If the young warrior comes back, tell him that I'm very tired and it's getting late, so I'll... go to rest first." The woman said as she walked out of the living room.

"Huh?" The woman stood in the corridor, looking at the roof with some alertness.

Nothing.

"Is it an illusion..." The woman turned around and left.

Zuo Cun lay on the back of the roof, his brows furrowed.

Hideo Kurokawa stood up from the ground and gritted his teeth.

"Woo-" As if full of anger and unable to vent.

A rich black gas emanated from his body, rising like a flame.

He looked at the direction the woman was leaving, clenched his fists, silently exuding anger.

But after a few seconds, he let go of his palm weakly.

He was seated in the main seat with a flickering candle beside him.

With a long sigh: "The feeling of being enslaved..."

Zuo Village was lying on the roof, listening to Hideo Kurokawa's words, thinking.

Judging from the current indications, that woman seems to be the culprit?

What does Hideo Kurokawa mean by being enslaved?

Zuo Cun knew very well that what he encountered should not be human.

Judging from all the weirdness he encountered when he came to Kurokawa Shimomura, he should have encountered some monsters.

Zuo Cun lay on the roof and sighed.

It's a little hard to accept, but now it seems...

With a slight jump from the roof, Zuo Cun jumped back to the ground.

The sky was darker than usual, and the moon could not be seen.

The knife is no longer by his side, and Zuo Cun is equivalent to being directly pinched off his wings.

In a trance, Zuo Cun seemed to find a little girl standing in the middle of the courtyard.

The little girl's eyes were cold, with white hair and white eyes, and she looked at Zuo Cun quietly.

"That's..." Zuo Cun took two steps forward, holding on to the wooden pillars in the corridor, trying to see more clearly.

But a gust of wind blew, and the goose feather snow blocked Zuo Cun's sight, and the little girl disappeared without a trace.

Zuo Cun frowned.

In this strange village, everything in front of you cannot be easily believed.

But that little girl, Zuo Cun felt that she really existed there and looked at him.

Back in the living room, the gloomy Hideo Kurokawa instantly turned into enthusiasm: "Ah, young man, you are back, the food is almost cold, hurry up and eat."

Zuo Village didn't answer, just looked at Hideo Kurokawa calmly.

Hideo Kurokawa smiled and said, "What's wrong, boy?"

Zuo Village thought about it.

Although it seemed that the culprit was the woman, many things were wrong, all pointing to the man in front of him.

That is, Kurokawa Hideo, the village chief of the village of Kurokawa.

"I won't eat this meal." Zuo Cun said.

Hideo Kurokawa's smile gradually disappeared.

He stood up and looked at Zuo Cun.

"What did you say?"

"There are many things that are not right in this village." Zuo Cun picked up the teacup, which was filled with warm water.

When the teacup was poured over, the water that should have been poured out was still in the teacup.

"Unless necessary things, presumably everything here is illusory."

"And this meal." Zuo Cun picked up the meal and looked at Hideo Kurokawa blankly, "If I eat the meal, I must not live tomorrow."

"Am i right?"

Hideo Kurokawa looked at the young man with no emotion in his eyes.

He sighed abruptly.

"It seems that your observation is very keen."