The Myth Returns: I Obtained the Bloodline of the Candle Dragon

What a wonderful woman!

Bai Bing cursed secretly in her heart, but her vigilance never dropped, because she found that she could not quite see through this woman named Ren Meier.

Everything about the other party is weird, her beauty and temperament are incompatible with this village, and she is overly skilled in dealing with men. She does not look like a woman who should appear in Wuji Village.

It can be said that after entering Wuji Village, she felt that the woman named Ren Meier was the most suspicious. It was not because beautiful women were naturally hostile to beautiful women, but because the other party was the weirdest.

After dinner, she volunteered to wash the dishes with him. During the process, she made physical contact. She didn't feel any spiritual power at the time, but she always felt that something was wrong.

Just when Bai Bing thought he was going to see something inappropriate for a girl, Su Lin finally didn't take out his silver killer, but put the windbreaker he took off on Ren Meier.

This windbreaker was issued by the Demon Detective Department. He had removed the silver stamp because the logo was too obvious.

The strange thing is that after deducting the mark, the quality and characteristics of the equipment did not change at all, but the score dropped by 5 points.

Sorry, I have a girlfriend.

Su Lin always remembered their character for this mission. He didn't know what other men would do at this time, but his rejection of the character at this time should be reasonable.

The most important thing is that, based on his experience, people who do that in horror movies end up dead.

Ren Meier's hand movements paused, as if she didn't expect that she would be rejected. She sat up straight, wrapped her windbreaker around her, and looked at Su Lin in confusion.

Although this young man’s girlfriend is also very beautiful, men shouldn’t be able to resist the temptation to try something new, right?

I heard that you are the most knowledgeable in the village. It's a long night. Why don't you tell me about the culture and history of your place?

Su Lin changed the topic and looked where he should, looking directly at the other person.

Oh, this time he really didn't appreciate her more than two points. He mainly wanted to observe the other party's movements, because Ren Meier might really be a dangerous person.

He is very resistant to himself. As a veteran driver who would say that's it after being criticized by the daily water group, and his mental toughness is different from ordinary people, he rarely has trouble controlling his impulses.

But just for a moment, when their eyes met, he really showed signs of blood flowing down.

There seems to be something wrong with this woman.

go out.

Ren Meier whispered.

ah?

Su Lin was a little puzzled. He felt that he didn't ask any questions that would make the other party angry, right?

go out!

Ren Meier's voice was a bit shrill, causing Su Lin, who was alert, to take a few steps back, open the door and walk out with a puzzled look on his face.

After taking a few steps out of the door, he seemed to remember something, turned around and rushed back. Under Ren Meier's surprised eyes, he grabbed her windbreaker and ran away.

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Ha ha ha ha……

Bai Bing was laughing so hard in the room, but she had to lower her voice so much that she covered her mouth and stomach and kept shaking.

Su Linze had a depressed look on his face, Don't laugh, aren't you being kicked out? I'm just wondering why we can't chat?

Bai Bing looked at Su Lin as if he had seen a ghost, I believe now that your mind is not perfect. At least you are a straight man when it comes to relationships between men and women. People have seduced you like that, but after you refused, you started to let them follow you. Are you talking about local culture?

She suppressed her laughter, A normal woman can't stand it, right? It's so embarrassing!

I just like to get straight to the point. We need to be efficient in everything we do.

Su Lin spread his hands and said, I'm exhausted. Let's go to bed.

Bai Bing glanced at Su Lin's lower body and joked in a low voice: The Silver Killer is very majestic, why don't you take it out? How can you let people who apply for this equipment in the future use it?

Really, you want me to take out the Silver Killer?

Su Lin answered the question with a question, In bed?

roll.

Bai Bing realized what Su Lin meant, What you have is just a silver needle at best. Go to sleep inside and I'll keep watch.

The two quarreled with each other, and mission safety came first. The room in the cave had no windows, and the only entrance was the door facing the bed. Bai Bing asked Su Lin to sleep on the side inside, so she would definitely be there when the danger came. The ones in front.

Then thank you, Miss Bai.

Su Lin thanked him, turned sideways to the wall, and soon a voice came out.

Fatigue and sleepiness came over me like a tide. It was time to take out the silver killer. I was so panicked.

This was his last thought before his consciousness faded.

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Oh? Mr. Su is an archaeologist. It is a great honor for such an elite to come to our village as a guest.

The next day, under the Poplar euphratica tree, Ren Meier looked at Su Lin and said with admiration. Seeing her calm demeanor, it was as if what happened yesterday had never happened.

People in the village had already started busy with farm work, and Ren Dazhuang also went to the fields. Because Su Lin said that he was not in a hurry to return to the city and wanted to understand the history and culture here, Ren Dazhuang asked Ren Meier to take Su Lin and Bai Bing there. Around the village.

At this time, they were in front of the ancestral hall in the village. According to Ren Meier, there were many old documents in the village stored here, which were managed by successive village chiefs.

Speaking of the village chief, the father of Ren Dazhuang and Ren Meier, Su Lin and Bai Bing had never met him. According to Ren Meier, he was in the city on business and was busy applying for electricity in the village.

It is rare to find so many documents well-stored in this secluded Taoyuan.

Su Lin praised it, and he flipped through the documents in the ancestral hall, ranging from stone slabs to wooden slips, as well as some yellow linear paper books.

These documents tell of the long history here. It is simply incredible that a small, secluded village actually has a history of thousands of years.

In the real world, there are ancient villages that have lasted for thousands of years, but those villages are relatively large and not secluded from the world. Wuji Village has only 17 or 18 households, and the total population does not exceed forty.

The strange thing is that people in such a closed village should be uneducated, but after understanding, at least every generation of village chiefs in the village are educated people, and they can at least read and write.

Ren Dazhuang is also literate. Ren Meier has worked in the city and knows more.

What's so interesting about these ancient books? The older ones are full of ghostly drawings.

Ren Meier stared at Su Lin, her figure always getting closer without leaving any trace, which made Bai Bing feel inexplicably unhappy.

He just likes to look at those ghostly drawings. After all, that's what he studies.

Bai Bing said from the side.

Can Mr. Su understand those slates?

A trace of surprise flashed in Ren Meier's eyes, and then she asked curiously.

The Xiaozhuan script is still understandable and is very close to traditional Chinese characters.

Su Lin nodded and looked at the stone slabs one by one without changing his expression. There were four stone slabs in total. According to the time records on them, they were probably from the early Qin Dynasty to the late Han Dynasty.

Later, the writing became official script. It is normal not to keep up with the changes of writing of the times immediately, because people here probably rarely go out.

Judging from the records, this ancient village probably existed during the Qin Dynasty and was moved from outside. According to the description, it was to avoid war.

The records here are very regular. Every sixty years, there is an additional ancient book. In the early days, it was stone tablets, then wooden slips, and in modern times, it became thread-bound paper books.

It's just that most of the things recorded above are nonsense. They are basically summary statements made by the village party secretary. The general idea is to summarize the situation in the village in the past sixty years. There is very little useful information for them.