My future diary cannot be the last one

Time waits for no one. Xun Xi is still thinking about two future diaries with completely different truths. On the other hand, Hua Jingyuan and Wu Maang have already decided to take action.

"Welcome to Jinggui's internal files."

"Select archive file."

"File number: A-007."

"Risk Assessment: High Risk."

"loading"

"Loading successful."

"The Relief Society is an underground association that existed long before the resurrection of supernatural beings. Since the first year of the Xinhuo calendar, supernatural forces have gradually risen and caused murders in various places, causing more than a thousand casualties. They believe in one of the Thirteen Original Principles. The God of Murder, also known as the Writer of Despair.”

"The commissioner's army, the commissioner is full of flowers, the commissioner is faceless."

"This is the internal file administrator of Jinggui Division, codenamed Library. Next, I will separate three threads for you to provide assistance for this operation."

Put on your headphones, and the electronic female voice from the library comes as expected.

"Legion, there's something I need to remind you first."

Before getting out of the car, Wu Maang looked at Xun Xi: "Not all supernatural beings can communicate with language like the supernatural ambulance."

"Some supernatural beings are a disaster if they exist."

"Only eradication."

"Talking to those monsters won't work, so don't be careless."

"Don't worry." What Wu Maang said didn't sound nice, but it was indeed out of good intentions, so Xun Xi nodded in understanding: "I'm not a reckless person."

After preparations were completed, the three people got out of the ambulance one after another.

Both Wu Mao and Hua Jingyuan were fully armed, equipped with lanterns and guns. Xun Xi, on the other hand, was dressed in regular clothes, still holding playing cards in his hands.

Because guns and lanterns are also supernatural items, Xun Xi simply sealed them into playing cards. The corresponding character card is the Jack of Clubs. This looks more normal, unlike Hua Jingyuan and Wu Mei, who carry guns in their pockets and can tell at a glance that they are not normal people.

After getting out of the car, Xun Xi put away the supernatural ambulance.

However, the strange thing is that such a large ambulance disappeared out of thin air, and the villagers of Hehua Village who were conducting funerals did not seem to see it at all.

Or rather——

"got used to?"

Xun Xi glanced at the villagers and fell into deep thought. He actually tends to believe in the future diary, or in other words, the IQ of "him" in the future.

There must be something wrong with these villagers.

It is by no means as simple as a simple victim.

Thinking of this, Xun Xi looked at the future diary in her arms. In this newly updated diary, the villagers of Hehua Village are the real murderers.

[Qi Hehua was killed by the villagers, and the ceremony ended. However, with the death of Qi Hehua's consciousness, his body suddenly transformed into a corpse, turned into a monster, rose up from the coffin, and then exploded, forming a spiritual storm, which was mixed with Qi Hehua's memories.]

[I was placed under house arrest, relegated to the background and responsible for paperwork. 】

【It was a sunny and sunny morning】

"Bang!" Xun Xi closed the future diary again.

The ending hasn’t changed at all!

No matter which diary it is, whether Qi Hehua is the murderer or the villager is the murderer, the final outcome is that he is put under house arrest and then dies violently.

"...Is it because Qi Hehua failed?"

What the two diaries have in common is that Qi Hehua failed. In the first diary, Hua Jingyuan forced the villagers to evacuate, disrupting the ceremony. In the second diary, all the Chinese people in Qihe died, and the ceremony naturally failed. As long as the ritual fails, Qi Hehua will turn into a monster.

Turning into a monster will cause a spiritual storm.

When a mental storm occurs, memories will be leaked.

And as long as Hua Jingyuan sees himself appearing in Qi Hehua's memory as the mastermind behind the scenes, he will not hesitate to put himself under house arrest.

"In this case, unless I secretly help Qi Hehua complete the ritual, he will definitely die."

"But after Qi Hehua completes the ceremony, his strength will definitely increase. When he recognizes me and has a mouth on him, God knows what he will say."

This is a dead end.

The key point is Qi Hehua. However, this person cannot be killed or released.

what to do?

While Xun Xi was thinking, Wu Maang was the first to take action. He found an old man at the outermost edge of the coffin, holding a soul-calling flag in his hand and muttering something, and asked: "This old man , may I ask, is there anything strange happening in the village recently?"

The old man ignored him and continued to mutter something.

Wu Maang thought for a while, then took out a pack of Great China from his arms and put it to the old man's mouth: "Old man, can I ask a question?"

"Young man has a bright future!"

The next second, the old man skillfully pulled out a stick from the Great China, and Wu Maang kindly lit a fire for him.

By the way, in order to avoid scaring the villagers, Wu Maang was wearing a pale white mask on his face. Xun Xi guessed that it was also a supernatural item.

"Tell me, what do you want to ask?"

"Just asking, has anything weird happened in the village recently? It's unlucky to have a funeral at the entrance of the village."

"What could be unlucky about it?"

Wu Mao thought for a while and decided to use an easy-to-understand explanation: "For example, ghost?"

The old man burst out laughing when he heard this: "Young man, I see you are quite successful, why do you still believe in such nonsense? Are you talking about materialism now?"

"So there are no ghosts?"

"certainly!"

The old man swore and patted his chest and said, "Sir, I have lived in this village for more than two hundred years, and I have never heard of a ghost in the village!"

Wu Maang nodded with satisfaction when he heard the words: "I'm relieved if you say that, uncle."

After saying that, he turned his head.

"Uh-huh!"

Cold sweat broke out immediately.

Then Wu Maang walked three steps to Hua Jingyuan and whispered: "Captain, this village seems to be full of ghosts!"

But at this moment-——

"Uh-huh daddy~! Why did you leave like that~!!!"

Before Wu Mao and Hua Jingwen could react, Xun Xi suddenly rushed into the crowd, pushed them away, and then threw himself on the coffin without saying a word, crying and wailing loudly: "You just left like this. , what should I do, mother-in-law! I can’t survive this day anymore!”

As soon as the words fell, the whole place fell into silence.

When Xun Xi cried, the villagers in Hehua Village were immediately stunned. Listen to this voice and look at this appearance. Who would believe that he is not a filial son?

But the problem is, Qi Hehua already has a son.

Could it be that.?

The villagers turned their heads and looked at Qi Dongqiang who was looking at a loss outside. Dozens of pairs of eyes suddenly lit up. This was fun!

On the other side, Qi Dongqiang finally reacted.

"Holy shit! Who the hell are you!?"

He was having a mixture of joy and sorrow here, waiting to inherit the legacy left by his father, but suddenly a guy appeared and said that he was his father's son.

Touching porcelain?

evildoer! I want you to show your true colors now! Qi Dongqiang came over on the spot in anger. However, after seeing him, Xun Xi did not show a guilty conscience as Qi Dongqiang imagined. Instead, she became even more excited. She rushed up and grabbed him hard and refused to let go:

"Brother!" Xun Xi choked.

"Who the hell is your brother!" Qi Dongqiang yelled immediately, but when he saw Xun Xi's face, he was suddenly stunned: Because you didn't say anything yet.

This face looks like him!

"Brother Xian, have you forgotten?" At the same time, Xun Xi, who had already acquired the ability to change faces and made his face look very similar to Qi Dongqiang's, continued: "I am the son of your father's little wife, Xun Xi." Xi, my mother’s surname and I have the same father and mother, but we are brothers whose blood is thicker than water.”

Qi Dongqiang: "???"

Who the hell is your brother?

Qi Dongqiang wanted to refute, but he thought of his girlfriend, wife, and lover. As the saying goes, a tiger father has no dog sons, but he was a little unsure again.

But he quickly reacted.

It doesn't matter whether they are brothers or not.

The important thing is that this is someone who divides the family property!

Thinking of this, Qi Dongqiang, the filial son, became angry in his heart and grew evil in his heart: For the sake of family property, he even killed his father, how can he still be afraid of his brothers?

Compete with me for property?

I will do it to you later!

At the same time, Xun Xi also showed a bright smile: he had already thought of a way. There is no need to kill Qi Hehua, no need to destroy the ritual, and no need to help the villain, there is still a way to break the situation.

Thank you readers~