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With a big wave of his hand, Bai Fan followed behind the village chief, dressed in the attire of a sacrificial priest.

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"This is where the son of Wanhua is closed, the Wanhua box." The village chief explained.

Indeed, this is a very strange building.

It is not so much a small shrine-like building as it looks more like a casket.

The outer wall is covered with strange patterns, and it is about five meters high by visual inspection.

Along the way, the village chief also explained how to get rid of Wanhua's son, and how to save Bai Fan's own life after getting rid of Wanhua's son.

But the village chief still followed a few villagers with him.

Obviously, they still couldn't trust Bai Fan, a traveler who had just arrived in the village.

This is also of course.

After all, it is a matter of life and death for other people's villages.

"When you retreat from the son of Wanhua, we will also watch from the sidelines, so let's go in now."

Open the chains like a gate made of molten iron.

squeak-

The cold breath seeped out from the gap.

Unlike the pitch black outside, there is obviously no place where the slightest light can penetrate, but it is filled with pure white moonlight.

And the son of Wanhua sits upright in the center that has been deliberately raised, like a sacrifice to heaven.

The forbidden mirror interacted with the moonlight to strengthen the reflection, and finally fixed on her body.

Like chains.

But for some reason, there was only an indescribable indifference on that little face illuminated by the moonlight.

"This is...?"

Bai Fan turned his dark eyes.

That's right, the girl sitting in the center of the Wanhua box is the little girl in white kimono that Bai Fan met in the morning, and she is looking at Bai Fan without blinking her blue eyes.

Condescending.

"You're still here."

Her eyes were calm, she didn't even look at the village chief, she looked at Bai Fan carefully.

"Traveler..."

The sound is long.

"Why did you come?"

She sat upright, like Yamato Nadeko.

"Why do you hold the forbidden mirror?"

Deep question.

"You, why are you so stupid?"

In the end it was helpless.

"You stupid man—"

"You, why are you here?"

"Mr. Bai, as I said before, she is the son of Wanhua in this village. Please don't forget your mission."

"I know very well."

Bai Fan shrugged, held the forbidden mirror in his hand, turned the moonlight, and pointed at the little loli in white kimono sitting on the platform.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The wailing sound came from the loli in white kimono almost at the same time.

But there was not much pity on Bai Fan's face.

The dagger with undulating patterns in his hand was taken out by him, and he took two steps at a time.

"Go to hell—"

"See you later."

The corner of Bai Fan's mouth curled up, and the barbed dagger in his hand was sent into her heart.

The strange blood spattered everywhere.

"Very good! Mr. Bai Fan! That's it! Take out her heart!"

The urgent voice of the village head came.

Bai Fan took out the heart without changing his expression.

The broken human body fell to the ground, lifeless.

But the heart covered with dark patterns was beating in his hands, like a living thing.

"Then give me your heart, Mr. Bai, you really deserve to be my favorite candidate."

"is it?"

Bai Fan shrugged and narrowed his eyes cheerfully.

"That's right, you are the hero who saved this village, and then as long as we let our exclusive priest purify this heart, there will be no problem at all..."

"Mr. Village Chief."

Bai Fan held the heart in one hand and raised a finger in the other.

"I don't like people who lie. I don't think you are very clear about this... But when did you think... the son of Wanhua really died? The special ability of the son of Wanhua... I don't think you know too well, do you?"

He looked at the village chief with a smile and his eyes were empty.

"She left this place like a bird."

"She stayed away from the Wanhua box."

"But she is everywhere, because only in Wanhua Village can she display her true power..."

A crazy and paranoid smile appeared on Bai Fan's face.

"And now she—"

He holds out his finger.

Pointing behind the village chief.

"Just behind you."

At some point, the little loli, who had changed into a black kimono again, was looking calmly at the villagers in front of her.

A bewitching smile appeared on his immature face.

(Whoever is the son of Wanhua should have a B number? Recommended tickets! Monthly tickets! Don’t keep them~——)

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"you--"

The village chief was stunned for a moment, then took out another forbidden mirror from his arms, and was about to point it at the little loli.

next moment--

"Ahhh!"

There was a howling sound, and blood splattered everywhere.

"But I'm still by your side, village chief, don't treat me as a wrong person."

Bai Fan held the blood-stained forbidden mirror in his hand, and looked at the village head who was tightly covering his broken wrist.

This middle-aged man was also very stubborn, even when his palm was cut off, he just wailed for a while, but now he looked at Bai Fan with a face full of surprise.

"why?"

"Still talking about why..."

The black kimono loli stood obediently beside Bai Fan. Seeing the village head's unwillingness to give up, he gave the black kimono loli his heart.

During her free time when she was merging her heart, Bai Fan seemed to finally speak as if she was about to give a reasonable explanation to fellow book lovers.

"Considering the IQ gap between you and me simply in terms of time, I won't talk about psychology."

Bai Fan twisted his neck.

He stretched out his first finger and explained without looking too serious.

"First of all, the children's song popular in Wanhua Village tells the relationship between Master Wanhua and the bad boy——At that time, I didn't know exactly what the image of Master Wanhua was like. As I said before, when I entered the village, I could feel the eyes of surveillance around me, and this nursery rhyme also made me a little bit interested."

So what is Master Wanhua?

"The industrial foundation here is Wanhua mirror. Attracting more collectors of Wanhua mirror and making Wanhua famous is your real purpose. It is to save the declining Wanhua mirror industry. To be honest, I personally In fact, I have never believed in any gods and Buddhas.”

I only have socialist values ​​in my heart.

Bai Fan put his palm on his heart, and uttered words with no B numbers from the mouth of the zombie body.

"What is the image of Mr. Wanhua? According to the nursery rhymes and legends, I can only come up with one point, that is, to let Wanhua Village get blessings... That is to say, Mr. Wanhua is just an image for the villagers to live and work in peace. ——that is, Wanhua Mirror, the most important industry in this village.”

"But just knowing this doesn't prove anything."

"of course."

Bai Fan spread his hands.

"Your biggest mistake was letting this child get in touch with me."

Bai Fan's eyes didn't fluctuate, he turned to look at the little loli in black kimono.