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Chapter 206: Everyone fears those who eat their fathers



Chapter 206: Everyone fears those who eat their fathers

Yan Cisheng was not actually seriously ill, but he had suffered a strong mental shock. He had recovered now and would be able to go back to work soon.

After this incident, he became much more withdrawn. Although he was not very cheerful before, he would still say hello to his neighbors when he saw them.

Now he has a gloomy face and buries himself in work all day long.

When the village chief learned that Yan Ci Sheng had recovered, he rushed over immediately with a basket of eggs in his hand and told him that it was over and he should not take it to heart.

Yan Cisheng didn't say anything.

The villagers didn't even dare to talk about it, and the marriage that was about to be scheduled was postponed indefinitely.

His condition is very strange.

But it's normal to be under such a great stimulation. It's good that he didn't go crazy on the spot.

one night.

Yan Shiliu found him, of course he didn't come empty-handed. He specially caught a chicken to visit him. Yan Cisheng looked at him for a long time and finally let him into the house.

The two men are ten years apart in age. When Yan Shiliu was very young, he played with Yan Cisheng a few times. There was a clear spring in the back mountain with very cool water. In summer, the children in the village often went there to play.

Yan Shiliu brought up the topic of the past, and a smile appeared on Yan Cisheng's face. He seemed a lot more relaxed and sometimes he would even take the initiative to say a few words.

We chatted for about an incense stick of time.

Yan Cisheng suddenly looked at Yan Shiliu and asked seriously, "Little Six, are you not afraid of me?"

Yan Shiliu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Don't be afraid."

A look of emotion appeared in Yan Cisheng's eyes, and his closed heart finally opened a crack.

He took a deep breath and looked at Yan Shiliu. "Do you want to ask about the curse? Go ahead."

Yan Shiliu was delighted, but also felt guilty. After all, it was too cruel to ask these questions now.

Yan Cisheng not only killed his father, but also ate his father's flesh and blood.

Even if it was not intentional, this incident was horrifying enough.

Yan Shiliu hesitated for a moment, but still asked cautiously: "Brother Citian, are you really..."

"I…"

Yan Cisheng's face showed pain. "I only know... that day I lost consciousness... after waking up... there are some vague fragments of memory in my mind."

"I...saw my father wailing...he asked me...asked me: Son, what's wrong with you..."

Yan Cisheng held his head and felt like it was about to explode.

Seeing this, Yan Shiliu didn't dare to ask more questions. After calming Yan Cisheng down, he left in a hurry.

After returning to the bamboo building, Yan Shiliu told everyone the information. With this explanation, the scope of the incident was narrowed down again.

Several people had suspected before that Yan Cisheng was just a pawn.

He didn't eat Yan Lai Fu at all, he was just unconscious and was framed. There was actually someone else behind this.

Now it seems that this assumption is no longer valid. Yan Cisheng has the memory of eating his biological father. The incident of "eating his father" really happened.

"Impossible." The magician thought it was bizarre, "A normal person, even a strong man who practices martial arts, can't eat a person in one night!"

“And eat it raw.”

What he said also puzzled everyone.

Li Changxiao pinched his chin, and there was no sign of alcohol on his body.

This Yanjia Village surprised him. His vision was different from that of the other martial artists. What he saw was a pool of muddy water.

When I first entered the village, Yan Shiliu was right. The origin of Yanjia Village is very long.

It really is something that dates back hundreds...even thousands of years.

When he picked up the Nine Dragon Tripod in the river some time ago, he discovered that there were several subtle marks on the ears of the tripod.

At first he thought it was the pattern of a formation.

So I didn't care much.

But during the rest days that followed, he spent his free time flipping through the yellow books he had purchased in Yanjia Village to learn about the village's culture, customs, heritage and other things.

Found a little clue.

Yanjia Village holds sacrificial activities every year, also known as ancestor worship activities, which are usually held in winter, and are very far away from now.

However, on the ancient yellow book that recorded the sacrificial activities of Yanjia Village, Li Changxiao saw familiar characters, which were 70% similar to the patterns on the ears of the Nine Dragon Tripod.

He was curious at the time, so he went to the bookstore in the village to ask who wrote the book. He learned that it was an old teacher who lived in the west entrance, so he went to ask for advice.

The storyteller was not a local, but a scholar who got lost in the woods and was brought here. As the terrain was dangerous and almost impossible for ordinary people, he had no choice but to stay in this village, open a private school, gradually integrate with Yanjia Village, and record what he saw and heard.

After communicating with the old teacher of the private school.

He finally figured out that the pattern on the tripod's ears was not a leftover array pattern, but a word...

燕!

I know this too.

For Li Changxiao.

He seemed to have lifted the outermost veil of Yanjia Village.

It spread out before him.

It is like a pool of water so deep that you cannot see the bottom. If there were people who knew Li Changxiao present, they would have discovered that he seldom walked alone in Yanjia Village and had become much more restrained. At least he would not be seen sleeping soundly in the streets.

These are all the trivial things that happened after killing the giant python.

This is also why Li Changxiao suddenly felt that he might be able to take back a dream fruit here.

Because he had a feud with the Great Yan Dynasty and planted a dream fruit, and this Yanjia Village... there is no doubt that it must be the descendants of the Yan family.

However, Li Changxiao couldn’t figure out what the current situation was.

……

Let’s talk about what happened one night later.

As soon as the roosters crowed, the men of Yanjia Village went to work as usual. There was no such thing as "holidays" these days. Even if something big happened, they had to work honestly, otherwise the harvest would be poor during the autumn harvest and people would starve to death.

Li Changxiao had already become very familiar with the men working on the farm and often called them brothers. Today, he came to the farmland, found a big tree with lush branches and leaves, and sat under it to enjoy the coolness.

A man passing by greeted him with a smile.

Li Changxiao sat there for about half an hour.

Finally, the victim arrived: Yan Cisheng.

At the age of twenty-five or twenty-six, after the destruction and torture of the past few days, the shadow of eating his father has always hung over him. He looks much older, and his spirit is like a man who has half a foot in his thirties.

Li Changxiao could feel the sadness that he was trying hard to suppress.

The one who eats his father.

Everyone fears it.


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