Under One Person: Damn it, I have all the magic to defy the heavens

Beijing.

Qin Feng was sitting in front of the computer, observing the progress of the Biyou Fairyland.

Seeing Zhang Chulan and others entering Lujia Village, he raised the corners of his mouth.

"Since you are here, please help me reconstruct the situation and sort out the clues."

This copy of Lujia Village is somewhat special. It is a copy he restored based on the memories he got from Lu Liang.

Lu Liang once investigated the secrets of his own family, so in his mind, there are not only his own memories, but also part of the memories of his great-grandfather Lu Ci and many elderly people in the Lu family.

It is estimated that these memories were secretly obtained by Lu Liang, so they are not complete. Qin Feng pieced together these fragmentary clues to create a copy. He wanted to see if anyone could deduce something interesting from these clues.

......

On the other side, Zhang Chulan and others entered the copy.

The narrator's voice came at the right moment.

"In 1946, your good friend Jiang Fan became a son-in-law of the Lu family. Since you two were doing business together, you would often call each other."

"But gradually, you found that Jiang Fan's mood seemed a little abnormal. He often mentioned his dreams to you, and he hesitated to speak many times."

"Twenty days ago, Jiang Fan suddenly lost contact with you. His phone was no longer accessible, and he no longer appeared in the business world. It was as if he had disappeared."

"You were very worried about Jiang Fan's condition and decided to go to Lujia Village to check it out yourself."

"Jiang Fan told you that the people of the Lu family are tough and very xenophobic, so you found four masters of the underworld to go with you."

"The recent communication records between Jiang Fan and you are stored in the card in the form of text. You can retrieve it and check it."

Zhang Chulan opened the texts and scanned them, but didn't find anything unusual. Jiang Fan talked about a lot of family matters during the call, such as his eldest brother had passed away and his widowed sister-in-law had a hard time raising the children. Another example was that his brother-in-law had a son and the clan leader attached great importance to him.

The smoke cleared.

Zhang Chulan and others came to a suburban area.

There are several acres of fields here, and an old farmer is turning the soil in the field. Behind him is a small forest, and two dirt roads pass through the forest, extending to an unknown place.

"Uncle, do you know which way is Lujia Village?"

Zhang Chulan asked.

"Lvjia Village, why are you going there?"

The old farmer put down his hoe, raised his head and looked at everyone.

"This village is very xenophobic and doesn't welcome strangers. A few days ago, a group of people accidentally broke into the village and were beaten half to death and thrown out. Even the mayor can't control Lujia Village. What are you doing there?"

"My good friend is the son-in-law of the Lu family, and I'm here to see him."

"Is that so... Then go and try it yourself. Just follow the road on the right and walk about 500 to 600 meters and you will arrive."

"I remind you, don't fight with the Lu family. If you touch any of them, they will call the whole village to beat you up. Half a year ago, a young man from the next village died that way."

This... this is really a place with simple folk customs and warm hospitality...

The corners of Zhang Chulan's mouth twitched, and then he and everyone else stepped onto the path on the right.

After walking for a while, they soon saw an old wooden archway with a plaque hanging on it. Inscribed on it were three large characters "Lvjia Village" in faded font.

Below the archway, a middle-aged man in short cloth clothes was standing guard.

"Hey, stop!"

"Who are you and what are you doing here?"

He looked at Zhang Chulan and others with a wary look and spoke in a very impolite tone.

"Hey, bro, we are Jiang Fan's friends. He invited us here."

Zhang Chulan said.

"Jiang Fan? I've never heard of him. There's no such person in our village. You've got the wrong person!"

"Go, go, go, we don't welcome outsiders here."

They don’t even acknowledge Jiang Fan’s existence. What should I do?

"Brother, please think about it carefully, or go to the village and ask."

"When Jiang Fan married into your village, we saw him off. Why don't you ask Sister-in-law Lu Hui to come out? She should recognize us."

Zhang Chulan saw Lu Hui's name in those call records, so he used this name to deceive the middle-aged man.

Unexpectedly, when the middle-aged man heard this, his eyes widened and his expression became more alert.

"If I say no, then no, get out of here now. If you don't get out, I'll call for help."

He picked up the copper whistle hanging around his neck and put it into his mouth.